The Deer and the Cauldron: Lang Qing

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Lang Qing from The Deer and the Cauldron **********
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Lang Qing had unrestricted access to Geng Jingzhong's palace, even meeting Geng Jingzhong's favorite concubines. The entire palace affectionately called him "Little Lang." That day happened to be the Qixi Festival, and Geng Jingzhong was having a banquet with his many beautiful concubines. In high spirits, he drank a little too much. Turning around, he saw Lang Qing standing guard nearby, so he offered him some wine and jokingly asked, "Little Lang, look at the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, they only meet once a year, isn't that pitiful?" Lang Qing, having drunk a bit, spoke somewhat inappropriately, replying, "How is that pitiful? I see Your Majesty surrounded by beauties, while I am as lonely as a widow. To be honest, I am the one who is pitiful." Geng Jingzhong laughed and said, "I am a prince, indulging in the pleasures of bed with my concubines every day, seeing the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl only meet once a year, I feel sorry for them. Little Lang, you are young, you should be enjoying yourself, but you are alone, how can you bear it? Alright, my many servants..." "Among the beauties, you can choose any one to be your wife. What do you say?" Lang Qing was overjoyed and immediately knelt down, bowing again, saying, "I am deeply grateful for Your Highness's kindness and command. As long as I can have Xiaoqian as my wife, I will be content." Geng Jingzhong was taken aback, then turned and smiled at the concubines around him, saying, "Who says Lang Qing can't choose a woman? Xiaoqian has served the Princess since she was young, and she's seventeen now. It's not that I don't want to take her in, but my eldest son wanted to marry her. Now my eldest son is dead, and my other sons are too young. I'm getting old, and I really can't marry a young wife, lest people laugh at me for 'an old ox gnawing on tender grass.' If Xiaoqian were married to a young man like Lang Qing, it would be a very suitable match. But even so, we can't just let it go so easily! I've thought of a way. Tomorrow, let him make his own choice. Whether he succeeds or not depends on his fortune."
Why did Lang Qing want Xiaoqian? It all started one noon when Lang Qing was asked by the Princess to investigate a matter. Upon returning, he went straight to the inner palace of the Prince's mansion, intending to report to Madam Geng. As he passed by Madam Geng's room, he happened to see Xiaoqian just lifting the curtain. The curtain fluttered, and Xiaoqian's delicate face appeared and disappeared intermittently, incredibly beautiful and alluring. Young and amorous, Lang Qing, in a moment of boldness, quietly circled around to the Princess's door, slowly pushed it open, and secretly peeked inside. It turned out that Princess Geng was sleeping in her inner room, while Xiaoqian was leaning against the window in her outer room, lost in thought. Lang Qing, engrossed in his gaze, inadvertently made some noise. Xiaoqian seemed startled and turned around abruptly. He saw her bright eyes and white teeth, her snow-white oval face glowing with a rosy hue, like the morning sun reflecting on white snow, radiant and captivating. Xiaoqian noticed Lang Qing spying on her, so she gracefully approached, smiling as she softly scolded him, telling him to come back later. Lang Qing, seeing that she didn't seem to have any ill intentions, and noticing the amused yet charming look in her beautiful eyes as she glanced at him, her delicate shyness captivated him. He almost lost control and rushed forward to embrace the beauty. But he hesitated, and just as he was about to slowly retreat, Xiaoqian blocked his path, insisting that he apologize. Lang Qing, still a novice at flirting, blushed and became flustered. Finally, he obediently allowed Xiaoqian to lead him to the bedside, listening attentively to how he could apologize to satisfy her. Seeing Lang Qing's innocent charm, Xiaoqian felt a surge of affection for him, so she pulled him aside, and the two began to whisper sweet nothings. This was the first time in his life that Lang Qing had spoken to a girl so intimately, and he was consumed by lust. He embraced Xiaoqian and began kissing her. Soon, guided by Xiaoqian, his large hand slipped under her clothes and touched her two full breasts. Under his touch, her breasts trembled like two frightened rabbits beneath her garments. In his excitement, he tried to tear open her dress, wanting to truly experience ecstasy on Xiaoqian's graceful figure and smooth skin. Xiaoqian, fearing the princess would wake up and ruin things, desperately resisted. However, in her struggle, she intentionally or unintentionally touched Lang Qing's hard penis, further fueling his arousal. Finally, he thrust wildly into Xiaoqian's body until he ejaculated. It turned out that when Xiaoqian was in the prince's palace, she had once been raped by Geng Jingzhong while the princess was unaware. However, afterwards, Lady Geng favored her, requiring Xiaoqian to serve her intimately even in bed. Geng's wife was a Buddhist and disliked witnessing Geng Jingzhong's killings, always finding excuses to avoid him. Therefore, Geng Jingzhong never found an opportunity to ravage Xiaoqian again. However, since he had many women, he didn't particularly care. Otherwise, Xiaoqian would have suffered the same repeated rapes and humiliations as the other maids. Xiaoqian, however, gradually understood matters of love and couldn't help but feel lonely. So, upon seeing Lang Qing, she couldn't help but seduce him. Lang Qing fell deeply in love with her, and now, hearing the prince say he could choose one of them, he was overjoyed. That night, everyone parted in high spirits. Early the next morning, Geng Jingzhong ordered that red silk curtains, several meters long, be used to surround the main hall of the prince's mansion. At intervals along the curtains, holes were made, and thirty beautiful young women from the mansion were selected, each only having one hand protruding from the hole, their entire bodies hidden within the silk curtains. The eunuch was summoned to lead Lang Qing into the Prince's mansion. Geng Jingzhong instructed him, "Among these thirty young women, Xiaoqian is one. You must identify her by her hand. Once you've chosen, write her name on her palm. I will personally examine it." Lang Qing accepted the order and walked around examining the hands, but all the beauties' hands were slender and white as jade, making it difficult to distinguish her. Just as he was undecided, he suddenly remembered that Xiaoqian's left ring finger had a nail about two inches long. Why not use that as a basis? So he looked back at the sixteenth hand, and indeed it matched the one he had seen before. He quickly took a pen, wrote down her name, and reported back to Geng Jingzhong. Geng checked and indeed it was Xiaoqian. He exclaimed in surprise, "How could this be?"
He asked Xiaoqian to extend her hand and examined it repeatedly. Upon seeing the nail, he laughed loudly, "The loophole is here! You may leave now. Tomorrow we will have a better plan. We must make sure it is perfect and without any flaws." Lang Qing left the Prince's mansion dejectedly. That night, he tossed and turned, unable to sleep, and could only sit up and wait for dawn. Lang Qing had barely washed up when someone came to summon him. He hurriedly dressed and rushed to the Prince's residence. Geng Jingzhong was already in his study, instructing him, "The curtains are set up again. You can try your luck again. If you succeed, it will truly be a match made in heaven." A young eunuch led him into the main hall, where the brocade curtains were arranged as before, except that a white foot protruded from each opening. Lang Qing, startled, tried to hide, but the eunuch stopped him, saying, "His Highness has a defect in his hands, so this time he's showing his feet. They still have five toes and a palm, but no two-inch nails. You should examine them carefully." Lang Qing had no choice but to examine them in order. He saw many beautiful feet with smooth, jade-like toes. Finally, he saw one foot, pure white and delicate, unlike the others, and with a faint "川" (river) pattern on the sole. Lang Qing had teased Xiaoqian the last time, and in his excitement, he ejaculated inside his clothes. He remembered that as Xiaoqian's snake-like body kept writhing, he could only grab one of her feet, so he had an impression of her jade feet. To put it simply, it was those jade feet that were playing around in his crotch, and that's how he ejaculated. Now, when he recalled it, he vaguely remembered what those feet looked like. So he was overjoyed and wrote down his name. He reported back to Geng Jingzhong for verification and said that this was Xiaoqian. Geng Jingzhong then exclaimed loudly, "Xiaoqian and I are truly destined to be apart!" (2)
So Geng Jingzhong married Xiaoqian to Lang Qing, and even gave her a thousand taels of silver as a dowry. On their wedding night, Lang Qing excitedly pulled Xiaoqian to sit on the edge of the bed. Xiaoqian was wearing a bright red wedding dress, and the wedding candles were burning brightly. Lang Qing lifted the bride's veil, and Xiaoqian quickly and shyly looked away, her delicate and bashful expression captivating. Lang Qing wanted to see more clearly, so he stepped forward with the candle. He held the red candle in one hand and lifted the bride's chin with the other, so that Xiaoqian's beautiful face was now fully facing him. He saw that she had: delicate eyebrows curved like willow leaves, eyelashes curled like sparrow feathers, bright eyes like shining stars, small lips like cherries, a straight and high nose, pearly white teeth, and hair as black as soft clouds. Her beautiful face was oval. Lang Qing looked at her from this side and from that side, falling more and more in love, unable to let go. His gaze moved from her face to her body, from her exquisitely sculpted neck to her alluring neckline. Seeing Xiaoqian sitting there motionless, he put down the candlestick and went to undress her. Soon, her dress trailed on the ground, revealing the flawless body of a beautiful young woman. Xiaoqian remained seated with her head down, so Langqing approached and teased her. When she saw him approach, Xiaoqian turned her back to him. Langqing wasn't angry; his long arms slipped under her armpits, and his large hands cupped her two tender breasts, gently stroking them from bottom to top. Under Langqing's caresses, Xiaoqian's full breasts gradually swelled and became erect. When Langqing touched the two cherry-like nipples, they suddenly became erect, hard and trembling. Lang Qing's hands slid slowly down her smooth, delicate skin to her slender waist and full hips, then down to her smooth inner thighs, finally touching her swollen vulva… Xiaoqian had been preoccupied with figuring out how to pretend to be a virgin, so she had been quite worried. But now, with Lang Qing's actions, her pent-up desire surged like a tidal wave. Unable to resist the torment of her passion, she collapsed into Lang Qing's arms. Lang Qing carried her to the bed and quickly removed his own clothes. Seeing Lang Qing's broad shoulders and strong waist, Xiaoqian beamed. She half-closed her eyes, sighed softly, and called out gently, "Lang, come here, I'm cold!" As soon as Lang Qing stepped onto the bed, she opened her arms, tightly wrapping her strong thighs around his waist, her firm breasts pressing against his chest. Lang Qing was extremely excited. His penis erect, he thrust deep into Xiaoqian's vagina, pumping in and out forcefully. Xiaoqian, aroused by lust and experiencing intense penetration, gradually collapsed. But she still wanted to play a trick. With her remaining strength, she spread her legs, and as Lang Qing ejaculated, she used some chilled chicken blood she had collected beforehand to feign a pitiful, virginal state. Lang Qing carefully observed Xiaoqian's freckles by candlelight, filled with joy, yet shaking his head, unable to understand where this seemingly frail virgin had gotten such wild energy. Lang Qing was overjoyed to have Xiaoqian; this was completely unexpected. He deeply appreciated Geng Jingzhong's kindness and wanted to repay him handsomely, often expressing this in his conversations. Xiaoqian privately advised him, "It's true that the Prince has been kind to you, my husband. But the Prince is unpredictable and very emotional. In such a situation, it can't be said that he treats you as a pillar of the state. Since you became a common guard, you've risen to the position of close bodyguard in just one year, so naturally you see the Prince as a reliable mountain. But the Prince is extremely lewd and cruel, and he's bound to face great disaster. When that happens, even the skin won't be left, so where will the hair grow? As the ancients said, 'A wise man doesn't stand under a dangerous eave.' We should leave this place as soon as possible and find another way out. That's the only way to escape unscathed." Langqing said, "I still have an official position. Where can I go?" Xiaoqian said, "My husband hasn't made up his mind yet. If he does, don't worry about not having a place to stay. I have an aunt in the capital. Why don't we go and seek refuge with her?" Langqing also knew that Geng Jingzhong was going to rebel, but he couldn't leave. Hearing Xiaoqian's words, he was very happy. The two hurriedly packed their valuables, bought two fine horses, and fled north together under the cover of night, seeking refuge at his aunt's house. They settled in Wanping County, Beijing, and invested in the tea trade, thus becoming wealthy. Xiaoqian was originally from Kaiyuan. When Geng Jingzhong was a general, he led his troops through the area and saw Xiaoqian herding pigs in the fields, while an old woman sat at the door weaving hemp. Xiaoqian was only nine years old at the time, and even though she was disheveled, dressed simply, and without makeup, her features were exquisite. Geng Jingzhong asked the old woman who the girl was, and she said she was her granddaughter. Geng Jingzhong offered ten taels of silver to buy her. The old woman refused, and Geng Jingzhong, enraged, forcibly took Xiaoqian back. When Xiaoqian grew up, she was the perfect size and build, with fair skin and a beautiful face, incomparably stunning. Geng Jingzhong wanted to take her as a concubine several times, but Yuan Ji refused, so it was delayed until she was seventeen, when she suddenly belonged to Lang Qing. Xiaoqian lived in the Geng household for many years and could recount everything that happened there, big or small. Her aunt and the other women listened to her stories daily in the embroidered window and tea room, broadening their knowledge. Here are a few anecdotes, comparable to historical records of lewd women like the "Charming Pig" and "Golden Phoenix," essentially the sordid history of the rebellious prince Geng Jingzhong. Xiaoqian said that Geng Jingzhong favored many women; besides his wife, he had over twenty beautiful concubines. Only Yuan Ji was the most alluring and licentious, the most favored among the concubines, but she was also extremely jealous, and Geng Jingzhong both loved and feared her. Yuan Ji went to great lengths to seduce men. In the hot summers of Fujian, after bathing at night, Yuan Ji would wear a thin, semi-transparent nightgown, her two high breasts faintly visible. Geng Jingzhong's eldest son, born to another concubine, often saw Yuan Ji dressed like this and eventually committed incest. Each time they had intercourse, they did not hide from the maids, their lewd sounds spreading far and wide. Only Geng Jingzhong remained unaware. In the prince's palace, there was a man named Lu Daye, upright and capable, whom Geng Jingzhong relied on as his right-hand man. One day, Lu Daye was chatting with Geng Jingzhong when Geng Jingzhong's eldest son walked by. His clothes were magnificent and unique, adorned with numerous ornaments. Geng Jingzhong, seeing this, exclaimed to Lu Daye, "What a handsome young man! If he were to become an official in Heyang, he would become a master of women. The customs here are bad; we must guard against him going out and becoming a womanizer." Lu Daye said, "Young master, you wear jade, but Your Highness hasn't noticed something else?" Geng Jingzhong asked, "What do you mean?" Lu Daye replied, "Years ago, when I was hunting in the wild, I didn't even miss a small rabbit. But I didn't notice a deer just a shot away. Was it because I only saw the small ones and not the large ones? Of course not, it was simply because my attention was focused on what was near, and I overlooked what was far away. Your Highness saw the young master..." The clothing, however, lacked any sense of allure, much like a minister seeing only rabbits and not deer. Hats are for enhancing the appearance of the head, and clothes are for beautifying the body. Therefore, one wears a zhi hat to ward off evil spirits, a cicada hat to purify one's conduct, a leopard-skin coat to display power, and a sable fur coat to demonstrate virtue. One wears a jade ring to uphold ideals, a kun to cultivate virtue, a jue to resolve doubts, and a xi (shaped like a cone, used to untie knots, also used as an ornament) to resolve disputes. Thus, one can discern a person's aspirations by observing their adornments. Now, Your Highness, your clothes are ostentatious and bizarre, which is improper; adornment of appearance is a source of trouble. I fear the exposure of your licentious behavior within the palace walls, not outside the bedroom gates.” Upon hearing this, Geng Jingzhong flew into a rage and, finding a pretext, beat Lu Daye to death. The prince's mansion had many actors from the opera troupe, all outstanding figures of the time. One of them, a female impersonator named Zhen'er, was particularly beautiful, and Geng Jingzhong's eldest son had a homosexual relationship with her. Once, when Geng Jingzhong went to court, he went out at night to sleep at Zhen'er's house. When Yuan Ji discovered this, she was furious and said, "You frivolous wretch, how dare you act so recklessly?" She quickly led more than ten maids, linked together with lanterns, and quietly slipped out of the prince's mansion through the back gate to catch him off guard. The prince was terrified and crawled on the ground on his elbows to greet her, kowtowing and begging for forgiveness. Zhen'er also knelt on the ground, trembling, not daring to look at Yuan Ji. Yuan Ji ordered Zhen'er to raise his head, and shining a lantern on him, she saw that he was very handsome. She quickly comforted him, saying, "Don't worry, I don't eat people." She then took him back to her mansion and kept him there for illicit relations. That night, Yuan Ji died from her yin energy. After her death, a ghost haunted the mansion, often appearing in the form of a white monkey. When Geng Jingzhong learned of this, he cried, "I knew she was an old ape from the mountains in disguise." He then offered Zhen'er to die alongside her, and the ghost disappeared. Furthermore, whenever Geng Jingzhong was enraged, he would often skin people alive, more than ten times a year. Geng Jingzhong usually enjoyed eating chicken butts, and wouldn't be satisfied until he'd eaten hundreds. Yuan Ji loved chestnuts and the white fat from bear's back, and Geng Jingzhong went to great lengths to obtain them for her. Cooks were often punished for poor cooking. One day, a maid named Lingzhi, having been teased by a fox spirit, developed a fondness for seducing men. Enraged, Geng Jingzhong immediately selected twenty young men from the prince's residence and ordered them to take turns chasing and raping her naked. Even after the young men had raped her all over, Lingzhi remained undeterred. Geng Jingzhong laughed, "You can fill the hills and valleys, but this woman cannot satisfy me. I'll release her soon."

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