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[Classical] The Unofficial Biography of Yang Guifei 

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Yang Guifei, one of the Four Beauties of ancient China, is recorded in historical texts as having fled to Sichuan with Emperor Xuanzong of Tang after the An Lushan Rebellion. At Mawei Slope, the army mutinied, killing Chancellor Yang Guozhong and demanding Yang Guifei's execution to appease the nation. Emperor Xuanzong, left with no other option, sacrificed Yang Guifei, having her hanged with a white silk ribbon. However, today, in a place called Kuzu in Mukozugu region of Yamaguchi Prefecture, Japan, there is a "Tomb of Yang Guifei." What is the reason for this? A Chinese empress, who clearly died and was buried in China, how did her tomb end up in Japan? For a long time, Japanese historians have conducted various studies on this perplexing question, proposing a variety of hypotheses. Below is one such hypothesis. At Mawei Slope, dense clouds covered the sky, the stars were dim, a cold wind howled, the earth trembled, and even the grass and trees seemed to weep… General Chen Yuanli, who led the mutiny, gripped his sword, his eyes blazing as he stared intently at Emperor Xuanzong. Emperor Xuanzong's obese face was deathly pale; sacrificing Yang Guifei was an unbearable torment.
"Your Majesty!" Chen Yuanli was polite, but his tone was aggressive: "Please make your decision quickly!" "I will demote her to a commoner," Emperor Xuanzong pleaded, looking at General Chen, "expel her from the palace, and never employ her again..." "Your Majesty, the soldiers are only targeting Guifei. Killing one will appease the army. Why hesitate?" Emperor Xuanzong shuddered. Chen Yuanli's words were barbed: the soldiers were only targeting Guifei, which was already a stroke of luck. If they continued, even he, the emperor, might be... "Then... grant her a clean break." "Your subject obeys." Chen Yuanli bowed and withdrew, a cold, sinister smile on his face. In truth, he had been prepared all along; regardless of the emperor's agreement, he was determined to kill Yang Guifei! He pulled a white... White, as white as snow… Emperor Xuanzong covered his face with his hands, unable to bear watching any longer. He seemed to hear the dying screams of his beloved concubine, he seemed to see the bloodstains on the snow-white silk… Mawei Slope was a remote town. Emperor Xuanzong's residence was the mansion of a local gentry. He lived in the large guest room in the middle, with a garden behind it. His concubine lived in a small building beside the garden.
“Thump, thump, thump!” Chen Yuanli's terrifying footsteps finally arrived, each step feeling like a blow to the concubine's heart! She leaned against the window of the small building, watching Chen Yuanli walk step by step through the garden towards the building! He held a white silk ribbon in his hand! “This heartless killer!” Concubine Yang cried, unsure whether she was cursing Emperor Xuanzong or Chen Yuanli. She had already received news that her brother Yang Guozhong and two sisters had been hacked to pieces by the mutinous soldiers. Who would be next? Concubine Yang knew the answer; she didn't want to die! She had only lived for a little over thirty years, and she truly didn't want to die! But the Emperor had decided to sacrifice her to secure his throne. Who would save her? All her trusted eunuchs and palace maids had fled or gone into hiding. Even if one or two personal maids remained, what use were they? They couldn't possibly stop the terrifying Chen Yuanli! "Run!" she thought, a tremor running through her mind. How could a frail woman escape? The mansion was surrounded by mutinous troops; if she stepped outside, she would be hacked to death by the enraged soldiers. "Heavens! Am I, Yang Yuhuan, destined to die a tragic death at Mawei Slope?" Thump! Thump! Thump! "The burly Chen Yuanli, with his full beard, had already entered the small building, like death itself, approaching her step by step! Yang Guifei's legs went weak, her whole body trembled, and she almost held her breath. She gripped the windowsill tightly to prevent herself from fainting.
" Whoosh! With a bang, the door was pushed open! Chen Yuanli's eyes flashed with a cold light as he stared at Yang Guifei. "By imperial decree, Your Highness, ascend to heaven!" This thunderbolt finally struck, and Yang Guifei swayed involuntarily. Two palace maids, hearing the announcement of the execution, fled in terror, fearing they would be implicated by Yang Guifei. Yang Guifei stared blankly at Chen Yuanli, this lowly official who used to kneel before her, now standing arrogantly before her, awaiting his personal execution. How unfair! "Ah, General Chen, my life is in danger!" Yang Guifei suddenly knelt before Chen Yuanli, kowtowing to him like a chicken pecking at rice. To save her life, she no longer cared about the dignity of an imperial concubine! Chen Yuanli looked at the concubine, a sinister smile appearing on his iron-cold face, a chilling tone emanating from between his teeth. "By imperial decree, who dares disobey? Your Highness, ascend to heaven soon!" "Tears streaming down her face, Consort Yang raised her head and looked at the unmoved Chen Yuanli. 'What a heartless man!' she thought! 'Please, Your Highness, ascend to heaven!' Chen Yuanli urged furiously, raising the white silk in his hand, preparing to strangle Consort Yang… Wait! Consort Yang rose from the ground, tidied her hair, seemingly overcoming her fear… 'As a consort, how can I allow you, a vile man, to defile my jade-like body?' 'Then please, Your Highness, do as you please!' Chen Yuanli remained unperturbed, simply handing the white silk to Consort Yang, the meaning clear: she was to hang herself. Consort Yang smiled bitterly: 'Hang? With a three-foot-long tongue? How terrifying! I, Consort Yang, a beauty of my stature, cannot die such a tragic death!' 'Then how does Your Highness intend to ascend to heaven?'" "Chen Yuanli seemed impatient. Yang Guifei grabbed a wine pot from the table and poured a cup of bright red wine into her glass with a 'whoosh.' 'I knew I was doomed, so when I left Chang'an, I had the eunuchs prepare this poisoned wine!' she said, tilting her head back and gulping down the wine in one go, then smiled slightly. 'I'm going into my bedroom now; I'll die from the poison soon. You can collect it after my body has cooled down!' With that, Yang Guifei tossed aside the wine cup, went into her bedroom, and closed the door tightly. Chen Yuanli stared blankly at the concubine, not stopping her. His only goal was to execute her; how she died was unimportant. Indeed, to hang such a beautiful woman was a truly despicable act! Chen Yuanli wondered, walking to a sandalwood chair and sitting down, patiently waiting to see. 'Will she still be as beautiful after taking the poison?'" The room was quiet. Chen Yuanli stared at the offering table in the main hall, where three incense sticks were inserted into the incense burner. "The Imperial Concubine was a Buddhist," Chen Yuanli thought to himself, "a pity, even the Bodhisattva couldn't save her." The incense smoke curled upwards, the three sticks burning shorter and shorter until only three piles of ashes remained. The time was almost up. Chen Yuanli stood up, walked to the bedroom, and listened intently. There was no sound inside. He figured the Imperial Concubine's poison had taken effect, and she had passed away. Chen Yuanli gently pushed open the door and went inside. There was a large bed in the room, its curtains hanging low. Chen Yuanli walked to the bed and gently lifted the curtains. Imperial Concubine Yang lay on the bed, her eyes closed. Chen Yuanli was stunned! Because Imperial Concubine Yang, lying on the bed, wasn't even covered by a piece of cloth! Naked, Imperial Concubine Yang lay on the bed, eyes closed, limbs stiff, completely still. "Was she really dead?" "Chen Yuanli reached out and put his hand to her nostrils. She didn't exhale, but she might just be holding her breath. The only way to test if she was really dead was to feel her heartbeat."
Chen Yuanli couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of saliva... To feel her heartbeat, he needed to touch her chest, and on her chest lay two mounds of white flesh! Chen Yuanli's heart pounded wildly. He trembled as he reached out and gently placed his hand on her chest... "Heartbeat! Her heart is beating! She's not dead!" Chen Yuanli immediately realized. Now, he had to use the white [method] to strangle the concubine again! But his hand, his disobedient hand! It seemed glued to the concubine's flesh, unwilling to let go. What beautiful breasts! What delicate, tender flesh! Previously, only the emperor could touch her breasts, but now they were in his hands, to be pinched, grasped, grabbed, caressed, and shamelessly humiliated at his will… Chen Yuanli felt a surge of heat travel from the concubine's nipples to his fingers, then from his fingers to his entire body, and finally to his lower abdomen, boiling… “Ah, General Chen, you used acupressure to revive me?” Yang Guifei suddenly opened her eyes, flattering Chen Yuanli with an incredibly gentle tone… Chen Yuanli noticed that Yang Guifei had carefully applied brows, rouge, and lipstick, making her ten times more alluring than before! “She didn’t take poison at all; she just came in to put on makeup! She’s trying to seduce me with her beauty,” Chen Yuanli reminded himself: I mustn’t fall for it! He gritted his teeth and grabbed the white… The concubine’s life hung in the balance; she was so tense she was almost having a mental breakdown! "No, I must remain calm!" Consort Yang reminded herself. "He touched my breasts for so long just now, which proves he's somewhat moved." So, Consort Yang embraced Chen Yuanli's waist even more alluringly, pressing her head against his thigh: "General Chen, I know I cannot escape death. But before I die, I have a request, please grant it." "Please speak, Your Highness." "I am a woman, and before I die, I hope to receive comfort from a man, especially a man like General Chen!" As she spoke, she wantonly raised one of her snow-white thighs… Chen Yuanli was in a fierce internal struggle… Finally, lust triumphed over reason: "As long as I strangle her afterward, won't it be unnoticed? That way, I can defile a consort!" As Chen Yuanli was thinking this, Consort Yang's hands didn't loosen their grip; they had already taken advantage of the situation, unfastening his trousers, and her red lips greedily began to lick his lower body… "Ah… Your Highness…" Chen Yuanli, his body burning from Consort Yang's licking, couldn't help but jump up and straddle her! "Ah, a little gentler!" Yang Guifei deliberately feigned a state of utter despair, her cloud-like hair drooping, her face flushed, her serpentine waist twisting incessantly, her large buttocks thrashing wildly... Ah! "Ah! Your Majesty!..." Chen Yuanli was filled with the pride of a submissive! "Don't call me Your Majesty..." Guifei's eyes were filled with affection as she moaned, "Call me sister!" "Sister, good sister! Dear sister, fleshy sister!" Chen Yuanli couldn't help but roar wildly, and with each roar, he unleashed his powerful force... "Good brother! Spare me!" Guifei's legs were tightly clamped together as she shouted loudly. "I won't spare you! I'll fuck you to death!" Chen Yuanli's eyes were bloodshot, each thrust heavier and more forceful than the last! "Fuck me to death! My lover! My darling brother! Harder!" "The concubine's moans were captivating, arousing desire, and utterly lewd... Chen Yuanli was thus subdued by the concubine. He killed a palace maid who looked very much like the concubine, deceived the mutinous soldiers, and then secretly transferred the concubine to the Japanese envoy's ship in Tang China, where she left China."

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