Yang Guifei

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The Legend of Yang Guifei
Yang Guifei, one of the Four Beauties of ancient China, was recorded in historical books as having fled to Sichuan with Emperor Xuanzong of Tang after the An Lushan Rebellion. When they arrived at Mawei Slope, the army mutinied, killed the prime minister Yang Guozhong, and demanded the execution of Yang Guifei to appease the people. Emperor Xuanzong had no choice but to sacrifice Yang Guifei and hang her with a white silk ribbon.
However, to this day, in a place called Kuzu in the Mukozugu region of Yamaguchi Prefecture, Japan, there is a "tomb of Yang Guifei".
What is the reason for this?
How did a Chinese empress, who died and was buried in China, end up in Japan?
Japanese historians have long conducted various studies on this question and put forward a wide variety of hypotheses, one of which is below.
At Mawei Slope, dense clouds filled the sky, the stars were dim, a cold wind howled, the earth trembled, and the grass and trees seemed to weep... General Chen Yuanli, who had led his troops in a mutiny, stood with his hand on his sword, his eyes blazing as he stared intently at Emperor Xuanzong of Tang.
Emperor Xuanzong's fat face was deathly pale; sacrificing Yang Guifei was an extremely painful thing for him.
"Your Majesty!" Chen Yuanli was very polite, but his tone was aggressive: "Please make your judgment as soon as possible!"
"I have demoted her to a commoner," Emperor Xuanzong said to General Chen pleadingly, "She shall be banished from the palace and never employed again..."
"Your Majesty, the soldiers are only targeting the Imperial Concubine. Killing one person will appease the army. Why hesitate?"
Emperor Xuanzong shuddered. Chen Yuanzu's words were barbed: "It's fortunate that the soldiers are only targeting the Imperial Concubine. If they continue to cause trouble, even he, the emperor, might be in danger..." "Then... grant her a complete corpse."
"I obey the order."
Chen Yuanli bowed and withdrew, a cold, sinister smile on his face.
In fact, he had been prepared for this all along. Regardless of whether the emperor agreed or not, he was determined to kill Yang Guifei!
He took a white sash from his sleeve!
White silk, as white as snow... Emperor Xuanzong covered his face with his hands, not daring to look any longer. He seemed to hear the screams of the imperial concubine before her death, and he seemed to see bloodstains on the white silk... Mawei Slope was a remote town.
The residence where Emperor Xuanzong of Tang rested was the mansion of a local gentry. Emperor Xuanzong lived in the large guest room in the middle, and there was a garden behind the house. The imperial concubine lived in a small building on the side of the garden.
"Thump, thump, thump!"
Chen Yuanli's terrifying footsteps finally arrived, one step at a time, as if treading on the heart of the imperial concubine!
She leaned against the window of the small building, watching Chen Yuanli walk step by step through the garden towards the building!
He was holding a white prism in his hand!
"That heartless killer!"
Consort Yang was weeping, it was unclear whether she was cursing Emperor Xuanzong of Tang or Chen Yuanli.
She had received news that her brother Yang Guozhong and her two sisters had been hacked to pieces by the mutinous soldiers.
Who's next?
Yang Guifei knew what was going on; she didn't want to die! She had only lived for a little over thirty years, and she truly didn't want to die!
However, the emperor has decided to sacrifice her in exchange for the security of the throne. Who will save her?
All the trusted eunuchs and palace maids either fled or went into hiding.
Even if one or two personal maids remained, what use would they be? They couldn't possibly stop the dreadful Chen Yuanli!
"Run!"
Her heart skipped a beat. How could a frail woman like her escape? The mansion was completely surrounded by the mutinous army. If she stepped outside, she would be hacked to death by the angry soldiers.
"Heavens! Could it be that I, Yang Yuhuan, am going to die a tragic death at Mawei Slope?"
"Thump! Thump! Thump!"
Chen Yuanli, a burly man with a full beard, had already stepped into the small building, approaching her step by step like the Grim Reaper!
Yang Guifei's legs went weak and her whole body trembled. She almost held her breath and gripped the window sill tightly to prevent herself from fainting.
With a "whoosh," the door was pushed open!
A cold glint flashed in Chen Yuanli's eyes as he stared at Yang Guifei.
"By imperial decree, Your Majesty is hereby granted permission to ascend to heaven!"
This bolt from the blue finally struck, and Yang Guifei swayed involuntarily.
Upon hearing the news of Yibu's execution, the two palace maids were so frightened that they ran away as fast as they could, fearing that they would be implicated by Yang Guifei.
Consort Yang stared blankly at Chen Yuanli, this lowly official who used to kneel before her, now standing arrogantly before her, awaiting his execution. How unfair! "Ah, General Chen, my life is in danger!"
Yang Guifei suddenly knelt down in front of Chen Yuanli and kowtowed 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 Imperial Concubine, a sinister smile appearing on his iron-cold face, and he spoke in a sinister tone through his teeth.
"Who dares disobey the Emperor's decree? May Your Majesty ascend to heaven as soon as possible!"
With tears streaming down her face, Consort Yang raised her head and looked at Chen Yuanli, who remained unmoved. What a heartless man!
"May Your Majesty ascend to heaven!"
Chen Yuanli urged furiously, raising the white lancet in his hand, preparing to strangle the imperial concubine... "Wait!"
Yang Guifei got up from the ground, straightened her hair, and seemed to have overcome her fear... "As a noble consort, how dare you, a filthy man, defile my jade body?"
"Then please make yourself at home, Your Highness!"
Chen Yuanli was not angry. He simply handed the white silk to the Consort, the meaning of which was clear: he wanted her to hang herself.
Consort Yang gave a bitter smile: "Hanging? With a tongue sticking out three feet long? How terrifying! How could I, Consort Yang, a beauty of my stature, die such a tragic death?"
"So, how does Your Highness plan to ascend to heaven?" Chen Yuanli seemed a little impatient.
Yang Guifei grabbed a wine pot from the table and poured a cup of bright red wine into it with a "whoosh".
"I knew I was doomed, so when I left Chang'an, I ordered the eunuchs to prepare this pot of poisoned wine!"
As she spoke, she tilted her head back and gulped down the wine in her glass in one go, then smiled slightly.
"I'm going into the bedroom now. I'll die from the poison in no time. Come back and collect my body after it's cold!"
After saying this, Yang Guifei put down her wine cup, went into her bedroom, and closed the door tightly.
Chen Yuanli stared blankly as the Imperial Concubine departed, offering no resistance. His only goal was to execute her; the manner of her death was irrelevant.
"Indeed, to hang such a beautiful woman is a despicable and cruel thing to do!"
With these thoughts in mind, Chen Yuanli walked to a sandalwood chair, sat down, and waited patiently.
"Was she still beautiful after she took poison?"
The room was quiet. Chen Yuanli looked at the altar in the hall, where three sticks of incense were burning in the incense burner.
“The Imperial Concubine is a Buddhist,” Chen Yuanli thought to himself, “It’s a pity that even the Bodhisattva couldn’t save her.”
The incense smoke curled upwards from the burner, and the three sticks of incense burned shorter and shorter until finally only three piles of ashes remained.
It was almost time. Chen Yuanli stood up, walked to the bedroom, and listened carefully. There was no sound inside. He figured the concubine's poison had taken effect and she had passed away.
Chen Yuanli gently pushed open the door and went inside. There was a very large bed in the room, with the bed curtains hanging low.
Chen Yuanli walked to the bedside and gently lifted the bed curtains. Yang Guifei was lying on the bed with her eyes closed.
Chen Yuanli was stunned!
Because Consort Chang, who was lying on the bed, was completely naked!
Yang Guifei lay naked on the bed, her eyes closed, her limbs stiff, and she remained motionless.
"Is she dead or not?"
Chen Yuanli reached out and put his hand in front of her nostrils. He didn't breathe, but he might just be holding his breath.
The only way to test if she is truly dead is to feel her heartbeat.
Chen Yuanli couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of saliva... To feel her heartbeat, he had to touch her chest, and on her chest were two mounds of white flesh!
Chen Yuanli's heart pounded. He trembled as he reached out and gently placed his hand on her chest... "Her heart is beating! Her heart is beating! She's not dead!"
Chen Yuanli immediately understood.
Now, he must use the White Lamp to strangle the Imperial Concubine again!
But, oh, those disobedient hands! They seemed glued to the concubine's body, and I couldn't bear to take them off.
What beautiful breasts! What delicate and 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 a little bit of vaginal manipulation to revive me?”
Yang Guifei suddenly opened her eyes and flattered Chen Yunli in an incredibly gentle tone... Chen Yunli noticed that Yang Guifei had carefully painted her eyebrows, applied rouge, and put on lipstick, making her ten times more alluring than before!
"She didn't take any poison at all; she just came in to put on makeup! She was trying to seduce me with her beauty,"
Chen Yuanli reminded himself: I must not be fooled! He gritted his teeth and grabbed the white ridge beside the bed... The Imperial Concubine's life was hanging by a thread, and she was so nervous that she was almost having a mental breakdown!
"No, I must remain calm!" The imperial concubine reminded herself, "He touched my breasts for so long just now, which proves that he is somewhat tempted."
Then, Yang Guifei embraced Chen Yuanli's waist even more alluringly and pressed her head against his thigh: "General Chen, I know I cannot escape death. But I have a request before I die, please grant it."
"Please speak, Your Majesty."
"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 lewdly raised one of her snow-white thighs... Chen Yuanli was torn by a fierce internal struggle... Finally, lust triumphed over reason: "As long as I strangle her afterward, won't no one know? That way, I can defile a concubine!"
As Chen Yuanli was pondering this, the Imperial Concubine's hands did not loosen their grip. She had already taken advantage of the situation and untied his pants. Her red lips greedily began to move around on his lower body... "Ah... Your Majesty..." Chen Yuanli was so hot from the Imperial Concubine's licking that he couldn't help but jump up and straddle her!
"Ouch, be gentle!"
Yang Guifei deliberately feigned a state of utter devastation, her cloud-like hair hanging low, her face flushed like peach blossoms, her serpentine waist twisting incessantly, and her large, fleshy buttocks swaying wildly... "Ah!"
"Ah! Your Majesty!..." Chen Yuanli's heart was filled with the pride of a conqueror!
"Don't call me Your Majesty..." the imperial concubine moaned, her eyes filled with allure. "Call me Sister!"
"Little sister, dear little sister! My dear little sister, my sweet little sister!"
Chen Yuanli couldn't help but roar wildly. With each roar, he unleashed a powerful political force... "Good brother! Spare me!" The imperial concubine shouted loudly, her legs tightly clamped together on the ground.
"I won't let you get away with this! I'm going to fuck you to death!" Chen Yuanli's eyes were bloodshot, and each thrust was heavier and more powerful than the last!
"Fuck me to death! My love! My darling! Harder!"
The concubine's moans were captivating, arousing lust, and utterly lewd... Chen Yuanli was thus subdued by her. He killed a palace maid who resembled the concubine, deceived the mutinous soldiers, and then secretly transferred the concubine to a large ship belonging to the Japanese envoy to Tang China, where she left China.

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