Chronicles of Ninghua Palace's Lewdness

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My name is Yang Jian, and I am the young master of Ninghua Palace. Everyone else here is a woman. My mother is the palace master, and under her protection, I am naturally of the highest rank. I grew up carefree, able to do whatever I wanted.
"I'm going to go boating on the lake," I said, flicking my sleeves and striding out of my residence.
A row of maids respectfully saw me off: "Young master, please take care!" Hmm, how pleasant! Carefree days in Ninghua Palace, spending my days leisurely, practicing calligraphy, strolling in the garden, wandering the lotus pond, and occasionally seeking intimacy with my female companions. There's probably no one in the palace living a better life than me.
Just as I was becoming complacent, my mother, Fairy Xia Yu, arrived at my residence.
Seeing me idly loafing around all day, she frowned: "Jian'er, this isn't the right path for you. You're not young anymore; you should take on some responsibility. Here, I'll find you something to do." "I stared wide-eyed: 'No way, Mother, I used to be like that too.' Fairy Xia Yu said: 'The past is the past, we won't dwell on it now. Jian'er, tomorrow you'll be in charge of checking the palace guards' posts, consider it your first task.' I was a little reluctant, but I couldn't refuse, so I nodded in agreement.
The palace guards were scattered around, so checking the posts wasn't difficult; I just had to walk around a bit.
I wore a white robe, strolled around the palace with my hands behind my back, briefly inspected the area, and then ran off to play in the woods during breaks.
When I was done playing, I would occasionally pop out and pretend to inspect the area, then go to a corner to rest when no one was around.
The day wasn't exactly pleasant, but it was quite relaxing.
Hmm, such a small matter is a piece of cake for this young master; I successfully completed the task Mother asked of me.
When Mother saw me that evening, she was very satisfied and said: 'Jian'er, not bad, the order of the palace guards improved today, you did very well. So, there will be a sword practice competition tomorrow, go and supervise the people below to practice their swordsmanship well.'" "Here we go again. Did you think I'd be allowed to go back to my carefree life after today's task?" I muttered to myself. "Oh well, Mother's orders are my command."
Supervising the sword-training competition was a common occurrence; the palace often held such gatherings, bringing together young disciples to practice, and sometimes even receiving guidance from higher-ups.
The training ground was located behind Ninghua Palace, surrounded by lush greenery. I lazily leaned back in a chair by the edge of the ground, occasionally opening my eyes to glance at the group practicing.
These were all rising stars of Ninghua Palace, young and inexperienced, almost like toddlers. It was truly tedious for me, the young master, to supervise these little girls. And practicing swordsmanship all day long was even more unbearable.
However, when I finished in the evening, Mother was quite satisfied, praising me a few times before telling me she would assign me other tasks the next day.
I didn't take it seriously; Mother's tasks were just mundane matters. I was indifferent and went back to enjoying life.
That day, my mother took me to a large house on the west side of Ninghua Palace. She led me to a woman dressed in light green and said, "Jian'er, from today onwards, you will be in the storeroom, learning all the affairs of the storeroom from Steward Ji." I glanced around the hall; it was indeed filled with various items, all necessities for the palace, such as clothing, silks, and accessories.
I was somewhat surprised: "Mother, you want me to manage the storeroom?" My mother nodded: "Yes! Your performance the other day was quite good; it seems you can handle important responsibilities. Now I want you to have more exposure to palace affairs, so you won't be idle like before." I started to feel overwhelmed and wanted to persuade my mother to change her mind: "Mother, can you change it to something else, something simple, like before, not too difficult?"
My mother smiled slightly: "No, you must stay here. This is the best place for you to hone your skills. If you can understand everything here, and then you want to change, I will agree." "It seems Mother won't let me disobey her. I couldn't disobey her, so I nodded: 'Alright, I promise Mother.' Fairy Xia Yu nodded in satisfaction, gave me some more instructions, and left.
The huge hall was left with only me and the woman in green standing quietly. I was a little stunned. Was I, the young master, here to look after the storeroom? Turning around, I looked at the dazzling pile of things behind me, feeling a wave of dizziness.
At this moment, the woman in green spoke softly: 'Young master…' I then remembered that there was someone beside me and immediately turned to look at her.
The woman behind me was about thirty years old, with an oval face, delicate skin, and a pair of clear, large eyes. Her cherry lips were softly shaped, tender, and beautiful, very alluring. There were two shallow dimples on her lips, which appeared whenever she pursed her lips, making her very pretty. Through the open bodice of her dress, I saw a small black mole between her collarbones.
At this moment, she gently opened her mouth and said, "Young Master, let me introduce myself. My name is Ji Yun, and I am the manager of the Ninghua Palace storeroom, responsible for the storage and distribution of all items in the palace. The Palace Master has sent you to the storeroom for training, and I will fully cooperate and impart all my knowledge. Please do your best and do not slack off." She spoke calmly and clearly, with a humble and polite attitude, and a composed and unhurried demeanor—an excellent candidate for managing the complex storeroom.
I nodded and said, "Okay, I will do my best." Although I was dissatisfied, I still gave a verbal reply and decided to wait and see.
After receiving my reply, Ji Yun led me to a quiet room in the storeroom and asked me to sit at a desk.
Then she turned and placed stacks of various account books in front of me, telling me to first read through these account books and familiarize myself with all the items in the storeroom and their quantities.
My eyes widened—so many!
I slowly sat down in the chair, facing this huge pile of things I'd never seen before. I knew that from this moment on, my leisurely life as a young master was over. I would be managing the storeroom under the guidance of Steward Ji Yun, whether I liked it or not.
Storeroom operations began.
Ji Yun told me: Managing the storeroom, though it seems complicated, is actually quite simple and easy. For example, when items enter the storeroom, you just need to register them, and then distribute them to the palace when needed, recording the quantities one by one. That completes the whole process.
Another example is silk, which needs to be sent to the tailors to make clothes. You need to record the number of items coming and going, ensuring there are no omissions.
There are also some items that are consumable, such as accessories and sword tassels. Each time they are distributed, they return damaged; you just need to subtract the number that was lost each time.
Before Ji Yun could finish, I became impatient. Of course you think it's simple! This young master is already overwhelmed! So many things, constantly coming in and going out—it's going to drive me crazy!
However, I had no choice; it was a task my mother had assigned me, and I couldn't fail to complete it. So I calmly began to take on these tasks.
During this period, I often stayed in the storeroom, sitting at my desk, facing a huge pile of various account books. As Ji Yun had instructed, I kept flipping through these account books, familiarizing myself with all the items and quantities in the storeroom. Every day, I had to prepare the items needed by the palace, and whenever an item was delivered to the storeroom, I had to record it in the register.
These days of burying myself in books, facing various lists, and meticulously examining numbers were tedious and easily made me irritable. Whenever I was irritable, I would constantly miss the days when I could practice calligraphy, play chess, play the zither, and have beautiful women by my side. How carefree and relaxed those days were! Now, this place felt like a cage.
After a few days, my patience ran out, and I began to be restless all day long. I couldn't concentrate on reading for long and would eventually run to the side to catch my breath.
Seeing this, my steward, Ji Yun, remained unmoved. She quietly entered the room, tidied up the messy account books on the table, and said softly to me, "Young Master, everything is difficult at the beginning. It is quite difficult for you at first, but please don't be discouraged." I turned around to look at her. Ji Yun was standing quietly not far behind me. Today, she was still wearing a light green dress, with a few ornaments in her hair. Her hands were clasped at her waist, and her face was calm.
Hmm, I hadn't had a good look at Manager Ji Yun before entering the warehouse, but now I see she has a rather good presence. Her face is fair, her features delicate, her eyebrows exquisite, and her breasts are quite ample and impressive. Her waist is slender and supple, and her legs are straight, giving her a graceful figure. How come I never noticed how beautiful Manager Ji Yun was before?
Ji Yun sensed my gaze and slightly turned her face away.
I took a breath to calm myself, glanced at her breasts again, and said, "Alright, I'll continue looking." I then sat back down at my desk.
A barely perceptible smile appeared on Ji Yun's lips as she turned and left.
Manager Ji Yun manages such a large warehouse with remarkable efficiency, and she is also quite beautiful and has a calm demeanor. Such a beautiful and virtuous woman is rare indeed. Working with such a woman would be quite a pleasure.
Thinking of Ji Yun's captivating figure, I maintained a good mood for several days. However, once the initial enthusiasm faded and I became indifferent to such things, I started to worry about the trivial matters of the storeroom again.
I buried my head in front of the desk, hiding behind the account books, muttering to myself: "Five hundred sword tassels, fifty to be issued... eighty jade hairpins, forty issued, seven damaged, remaining... seven hundred pairs of boots... three damaged pairs... ninety pairs to be issued... ten bolts of white cloth... ah!!" I began to get impatient, raising my head and shouting:
"So annoying! Being surrounded by these numbers all day long is driving me crazy. It's just the same old story of how much comes in and how much goes out, and how much gets ruined, a whole pile of stuff."
At this moment, Ji Yun quietly entered the room. She seemed not to notice my worries and said to me: "Young Master, have you prepared the two hundred pieces of clothing needed today? We need them immediately." In my anger, I said irritably: "No, I'm so annoyed. These numbers are making my head spin. I don't have time to prepare them." "Young Master," Ji Yun said solemnly, "these items are extremely important. Please prepare them as soon as possible." The affairs of the storeroom were giving me a headache, and you were still urging me on. I couldn't help but snap angrily, "I'm constantly worrying about these trivial matters, I can't have a moment's peace! Can't you give me a moment's quiet?" Ji Yun said, "The Palace Master has requested that you take over the storeroom affairs as soon as possible. I'm doing this for your own good." I retorted angrily, "With my abilities, managing these trivial matters is a waste of my talents. I deserve a better place, where I can achieve more and handle bigger things." Ji Yun didn't reply. Her expression was calm as she stood quietly in the room. Her serene demeanor and upright posture, combined with her pale green dress, made the room seem as if it held a delicate, elegant lotus flower.
Enraged, I had no time to appreciate her beauty. My mind raced, telling myself to leave. With that thought, I stood up, pushed aside the ledgers that had been bothering me for days, and strode out.
Passing her, I said, "This young master is exhausted from days of toil. I'll leave today and return tomorrow." I brushed past Ji Yun and left the room, Ji Yun following me silently.
As I left the storeroom and stepped outside, a silent cheer rose in my heart: This young master is free again! I can enjoy life again! After so many days of worry, I'll find some fun now. Hmm, should I play chess or go sightseeing? Or should I go back to my lodgings first?
When I returned to my lodgings, intending to indulge in some fun, I suddenly couldn't calm down. Images of my mother, Fairy Xia Yu's, loving yet dignified eyes, Ji Yun's calm yet hopeful face, and the task I had to complete in the storeroom kept flashing before my eyes.
As a result, I lost interest in all the beautiful women and entertainment around me, and all my enthusiasm turned into listlessness, and I spent my days listlessly.
The next day, I went to the storeroom again. Ji Yun seemed to have been waiting for me. As soon as she saw me, she said, "Young Master, fifty bolts of silk need to be distributed today. Please go and count them and have them sent to the tailor's room." Her face was calm, with a faint smile on her lips, and her words were as gentle and warm as when she first met me. She seemed completely oblivious to everything that had happened yesterday.
I nodded in agreement and immediately went to do as she asked.
Then Ji Yun pulled me to the desk and told me what items had been used yesterday, what needed to be prepared today, and asked me to pay attention to certain matters. In her words, she seemed completely unaware of my extreme aversion to these account books, and had forgotten that I had been furious with her yesterday.
After yesterday's indulgence, I was much calmer and no longer so resistant to these tasks. I sat quietly at the desk and carefully dealt with them.
But my temperament ultimately couldn't tolerate this tedious work, and I soon began to feel annoyed again.
However, whenever this happened, Ji Yun would appear. She wouldn't try to persuade me or argue with me, but would place a cup of tea beside me, then sit down next to me, her soft hands gently resting on my shoulders.
Often at this time, the fragrant tea and Ji Yun's soothing touch would calm me down. Although Ji Yun wouldn't say anything, I would consciously continue reviewing the account books.
Seeing my reaction, Ji Yun would leave satisfied.
This happened several times.
One day, I was troubled again. No matter how I calculated one item, I couldn't arrive at a result, and I felt resentful.
Ji Yun appeared again. As usual, she held a cup of tea and sat beside me, but this time she seemed even closer, almost leaning against me. Her small hands, instead of resting on my shoulders as before, moved to the sides of my forehead, gently massaging them. Her small hands were smooth and soft, with just the right amount of pressure; I felt a wave of comfort.
I looked at her questioningly: "Ji Yun, the manager?" Seeing my suspicion about her actions, she smiled gently: "Young Master is busy with affairs all day long, it's only right that Ji Yun serves you. Are you feeling any better, Young Master?" I nodded. But
then I inadvertently saw something unexpected. Because Ji Yun was so close and leaning forward, I could see a large expanse of white flesh under her clothes.
What a mature woman! Was she trying to seduce me? I muttered to myself, then buried
my head back in my desk. Ji Yun didn't linger. Seeing that my worries had vanished, she stood up and left, leaving behind a fragrant breeze.
In the days that followed, whenever I felt troubled, Ji Yun would comfort me, occasionally massaging my neck and rubbing the sides of my forehead.
Under her gentle touch, I learned the storeroom's accounting quickly, gradually gaining a general understanding of the entire storeroom and figuring out how to better allocate items.
When I was no longer troubled by affairs, Ji Yun began to comfort me less often, sometimes even going two or three days without her gentle hands. I immediately felt a wave of disappointment and quit. Then I pretended to be in pain, which earned me a lot of comforting from Ji Yun. Taking advantage of this opportunity, I kept stroking her small hand.
Ji Yun just smiled and didn't say anything more.
As time went on, I gradually became more proficient in the affairs of the storeroom, and it was rare to encounter a problem that I couldn't solve. Life in the storeroom began to become easier.
After learning about my situation, Ji Yun stopped stroking my hand, and I couldn't pretend anymore or force her to do these things for me.
Ji Yun was very satisfied with my performance in handling the storeroom affairs, and she was always delighted whenever she saw me.
In my spare time, besides handling affairs, I would chat with Ji Yun, and I would casually ask about her experiences in the palace.
Ji Yun told me that she grew up in the palace, left the palace at the age of sixteen to gain experience, and returned after five years. After returning to the palace, she was assigned to the storeroom, and she worked her way up from a lower-ranking person to the storeroom manager, until she was where she was today.
I nodded. It was a typical example; most people who returned to the palace did the same. In the palace, one's status would gradually increase with seniority. Some of them, unwilling to accept the positions, became idle and unemployed.
As we spoke, I inadvertently caught sight of Ji Yun's snow-white chest again.
After the warehouse affairs proved no problem for me, I began to focus on my relationship with Ji Yun. Although I hadn't yet considered making her my woman, it didn't prevent us from getting along well. I would occasionally joke with her and tease her a little.
For example, when I saw Ji Yun in the morning, I would feign surprise and say to her, "Manager Ji, you look exceptionally beautiful today, like a blooming flower." Or I would say, "Your waist is so slender today." Ji Yun neither blushed nor refused, but simply smiled and let me tease her.
As time passed, our relationship warmed up.
One day, I invited Ji Yun with the excuse that, "I am deeply grateful for Manager Ji's careful guidance over the past few days, and I have deeply appreciated it. Therefore, I have prepared a banquet at Dengfeng Pavilion to invite Manager Ji for a small drink to express my gratitude."
Ji Yun pondered for a while and then agreed.
That night, the moon was bright and the stars were few. I waited in the pavilion for a short while, and Ji Yun arrived as promised. Unlike her simple attire in the storeroom, she was dressed exceptionally softly tonight. She was still wearing a light green dress, but it was a soft silk robe. All the dazzling hair ornaments on her head were gone, except for a single jade hairpin. Her soft clothes clung to her body, highlighting her figure, which was alluring in the moonlight.
I invited her to take a seat and raised my glass to her.
Ji Yun dared not accept the wine, and drank it all with me.
I put down my cup and said, "The moonlight is melancholic, and the beauty under the moonlight appears even more captivating." Ji Yun chuckled and asked, "Is the beauty you speak of, young master, Ji Yun?"
I nodded and said, "Steward Ji is beautiful and gentle. I never imagined that Steward Ji, besides being shrewd and experienced in handling affairs, also possessed such a graceful side." Ji Yun smiled and said, "Young master flatters me. However, young master is always so eloquent, whether in public or private." I raised my cup again and said, "To Steward Ji for her diligent guidance these past few days, and to your captivating beauty, let's drink another cup." Ji Yun chuckled and said, "Ji Yun is unworthy of such praise." She drank it all with me.
Then I began to chat with Ji Yun about interesting things in the palace, occasionally turning the topic to her.
I inadvertently mentioned her experiences outside the palace, listening to her recount her journey.
Ji Yun told me that not long after leaving the palace, she fell in love with someone, and they married. They enjoyed a few sweet years together, but as her return to the palace approached and no other men were allowed, she had to bid a tearful farewell to her husband and return alone.
I asked about her husband.
Ji Yun said softly, "My husband is two years older than me and also a martial artist. I left him behind; the world outside is full of turmoil. I don't know if he's doing well now." It seemed I had touched a sore spot, so I quickly changed the subject to more romantic chatter.
Having a husband outside the palace and now being single, Ji Yun's situation resembled that of a certain type of person. A widow? Not likely. A mature woman?
So young. Which one?
Soon we finished our meal and watched the stars for a while, and I offered to take her home.
Ji Yun didn't refuse.
Walking alongside Ji Yun on the stone path, the flowers and trees around us flowed by, and a cool breeze carried a slight chill as it brushed against our bodies.
I glanced at Ji Yun, then immediately took off my robe and draped it over her shoulders, saying, "It's windy, Steward Ji Yun, don't catch a cold." Ji Yun looked flattered, "No! Young Master, you mustn't! I can't accept that." She tried to take it away.
I held her hand, saying, "Steward Ji, please don't take it to heart. Consider this my way of showing consideration for my subordinates." Ji Yun gave up.
Wearing the robe that still held the warmth of my body, Ji Yun walked slowly beside me, a faint smile on her face, glancing at me intentionally or unintentionally.
Soon we arrived at Ji Yun's residence, and we stopped in front of the palace gate.
I said goodbye to her and started to leave.
Ji Yun called out to me, "Young Master!" She gestured to the robes she was wearing: "It's windy on the road, young master, please wear these back." I shook my head: "No need, you can wear them into your room. You can return them to me soon." Ji Yun hummed in agreement and stood in front of the hall watching me disappear into the wind.

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