[The Clever Girl] [The End]

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The Clever Maiden (Extra Content from the Strange Tales of Liaozhai: The Fox Wife and the Ghost Concubine Series)

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??????? It is said that during the reign of Emperor Qianlong of the Qing Dynasty, there was a wealthy gentleman surnamed Fu in Guangdong. His family was extremely rich, owning grand mansions and numerous servants in Guangzhou. Unfortunately, no one could inherit the family business. It wasn't until Mr. Fu was over sixty years old that his wife finally gave birth to a son.

When the baby was born, the midwife brought the baby from the delivery room to announce the good news to Mr. Fu, saying it was a boy. The whole family was overjoyed, and Mr. Fu was extremely grateful, believing that the Fu family would have an heir from now on.

However, the midwife... When the master received the generous reward, he concealed something from the young master, something concerning the boy. This child was intelligent and capable in every way, except for one thing: his genitals were lacking. It wasn't that he had nothing at all; if he were truly empty-handed, he would be a young lady, not a young master! The young master did have something in his groin, but it was much smaller than normal. This defect had a name: "congenital castration."

Master Fu named the young master Lian and carefully nurtured him. This young master Fu was said to be exceptionally handsome, with rosy lips and white teeth. He was handsome and exceptionally intelligent, but unfortunately, his manhood didn't grow with his body. By the age of seventeen, his penis was only the size of a silkworm, unusable except for urination.

As the saying goes, "Good news doesn't travel far, but bad news travels a thousand miles." The midwife naturally knew that this young master Fu Lian was a castrated child, and gossip spread quickly among relatives and friends, making it known far and wide in no time. Therefore, although the Fu family was wealthy, no one was willing to give their daughter away. The woman who married him... Old Master Fu often secretly pondered that the Fu family line was about to end. He thought about it day and night, worried constantly, but there was nothing he could do.

After Young Master Fu grew up, Old Master Fu sent him to study under a strict teacher nearby. On this particular day, the teacher had to go out on business, and after instructing the young master on his studies, he left.

As the young master was engrossed in his studies, he heard a cacophony of gongs and drums outside the door. It turned out to be a monkey show. Young Master Lian, being a playful boy, threw down his studies and went out to watch.

The monkey show was... It was extremely amusing; the young master was so engrossed that he forgot the time. Only when the music ended and the crowd dispersed did he realize it was getting late. He thought his teacher would be back soon, and remembering that his homework was still blank, he feared severe punishment if his teacher found out of his frivolous behavior. Filled with dread, he dared not return to the school and instead fled.

The young master hurried westward, and several miles from home, he saw a young woman in plain clothes accompanied by a maid ahead of him.

The woman turned her head and looked at him; he thought she was a beautiful young woman, stunningly beautiful and alluring. Her steps were graceful and slow, like a willow swaying in the wind. The young master, mindful of the propriety between men and women, quickly walked past them.

Seeing the young master heading southwest, the beautiful woman turned to her maid and asked, "Excuse me, sir, are you going to Qiongzhou?" The maid then rushed forward to inquire. Hearing the question, the young master stopped and asked the reason.

The beautiful woman replied, "If you are going to Qiongzhou, I have a letter for you. Please send it home with me. My mother is at home and can entertain you." This was Fu Lian's response. Listening to the beauty's words, and taking the opportunity to examine her face, he realized she was indeed a stunningly beautiful woman. Her oval face was as white and delicate as jade, her eyebrows were long and arched like crescent moons, her eyes were like pools of autumn water, full of tender affection, and her cherry-like lips were topped with a perfectly straight nose. She wore a simple white dress, and beneath her pomegranate-red skirt, her slender, pointed breasts were visible, clad in white embroidered shoes. Her figure was light and graceful, like a willow swaying in the breeze. Even Xi Shi and Wang Qiang paled in comparison, leaving the young master Lian completely mesmerized.

As she spoke, a slight sorrow appeared on her face… However, her bright eyes and white teeth, her starry gaze, and the alluring, foxy charm at the corners of her eyes were captivating! Her slender hands occasionally brushed against her hair, and every gesture revealed a myriad of charms, utterly mesmerizing.

Young Master Lian's truancy was originally aimless; he thought even crossing the sea to Qiongzhou would be acceptable. Furthermore, with the beauty entrusting him with this task, it was as if divinely inspired, and he agreed to travel to Hainan and Qiongzhou. The beauty then took a letter from her bosom and gave it to a maid, who in turn delivered it to the young master.

The young master then asked … The beautiful woman, whose surname was Li, spoke softly, "My surname is Hua, and I live in Qin Nu Village, about three or four li north of the city." After thanking him and bidding him farewell, the young master stood there, watching the beautiful woman and her maid slowly disappear. He unconsciously brought the letter to his nose and inhaled its scent; it still carried the intoxicating fragrance of the beautiful woman. His heart fluttered, but remembering his own castration, even with the beauty's favor, he was powerless to change it. His heart sank. Thinking further was pointless, so the young master... He set off to take a boat across the sea.

By the time he reached the north of Qiongzhou City, the sun was already setting and dusk

was approaching. He asked the locals where Qin Nu Village was, but none of them knew. Left with no other choice, the young master walked four or five li north. By then, the stars and moon were shining brightly, the fragrant grasses were dazzling, and the fields were vast and deserted. With no village or inn in sight, the young master was in dire straits.

Then he saw a large tomb by the roadside and thought of resting there, but fearing the presence of tigers and wolves, he climbed a tall tree beside the tomb and crouched on the trunk for a while. After resting and calming down, I listened to the rustling of the pines and the mournful chirping of insects. My heart was filled with unease and regret. I shouldn't have been so reckless today, skipping school and leaving home to come to such a dangerous place.

Exhausted from the day's work, sleepiness came over me. Just as I closed my eyes to rest, I suddenly heard voices below. I peeked down and exclaimed, "Huh!?" What I had seen below as a graveyard when I climbed the tree had now become the courtyard of a wealthy family, with artificial hills, bamboo groves, and winding paths—very elegant.

A beautiful woman sat on a stone bench under a pine tree, with two maids carrying... The painted candles and lamps were lit, and servants stood on either side to attend to him. The beautiful woman looked to her left and said, "Tonight the moon is bright and the stars are sparse; truly a beautiful night. The tea given by Hua Gu can be brewed to enjoy this lovely evening." The young master realized this was likely a ghost appearing, and his hair stood on end in fright. He dared not breathe, yet his body trembled involuntarily, causing a pine cone to fall.

The maidservant, sensing something amiss, looked up and exclaimed, "There's someone in the tree!" The beautiful woman rose in surprise and scolded, "Where did this audacious child come from, hiding in the shadows and spying on my boudoir!" The young master knew he had been... The man, terrified, found himself trapped in the tree with nowhere to hide. He decided to admit his mistake and climbed down, quickly prostrating himself on the ground to beg his master's forgiveness.

The young lady approached and carefully observed him. Seeing his fair face and refined demeanor, her anger turned to joy. She lightly bit her cherry lips, turned her face, and pulled him by the sleeve to sit beside him, sharing tea.

The young man took a few sips of tea; it was indeed excellent. After calming himself, he glanced sideways at the young lady sitting beside him. She appeared to be seventeen or eighteen, with stunning beauty and exquisitely beautiful features. Yuanshan, her face like a lotus blossom, with a touch of crimson on her lips and delicate features, her hair styled in a high, layered bun with dark clouds. Her body was graceful and elegant, clad in a short, flowing blouse and white silk, her feet adorned with scarlet lotus petals—truly captivating.

As the saying goes, "Tea is the master of flowers, wine the matchmaker of beauty," the two sat side-by-side, sipping tea. The young lady's cheeks flushed frequently, her face glowing like peach blossoms, alluring yet charming, her eyes sparkling with intelligence, as if she held a secret expectation.

The young lady and gentleman chatted casually, their speech revealing a local Cantonese accent.

When asked why he had come to this place, the young lady replied, "I was working as a mail carrier and lost my way, so I came here." The young lady said, "The wilderness is full of bandits and robbers; it's unsafe to sleep in the open. If you don't mind my humble abode, why not make do with the night?" She then invited him into her room.

The young man, who was worried about having nowhere to eat that night, disregarded the impropriety of a man and woman and followed her in closely. Once inside, he looked around at the room's furnishings; although the space was not large… The room was large, yet very elegantly furnished. A large, intricately carved bed, its lacquer gleaming, was covered with a sheet adorned with a floral pattern. A corner of a red silk quilt was folded, and on it sat a pair of pillows embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water. Beside it stood a small tea table made of sapphire wood, with several chairs arranged nearby. The walls were decorated with intricately carved window lattices, their craftsmanship exquisite and their lacquer glossy. Several calligraphy and paintings hung on the walls, along with some musical instruments such as the sheng, guan, and pipa. The room was decorated with a refined and elegant atmosphere, making it clear at a glance that the owner was no ordinary person.

There was only one embroidered couch in the room. The young lady ordered her maid to spread two quilts on it. The young master, feeling ashamed of his appearance and afraid that his eunuch status would be discovered, said he wished to sleep on the floor beneath the couch.

The young lady smiled and replied, "Now that I have met such an honored guest, how could I, a mere Yuanlong, dare to sleep alone?" Hearing her words, the young master had no choice but to share the couch with the young lady. He was exhausted from a day's journey and had been quite frightened, so he was rather sleepy. He stretched, took off his clothes, and went to bed.

After the young master had fallen asleep, the young lady also tidied herself up a bit in front of the mirror. She removed her hairpins and ornaments, took a silk handkerchief, gathered her beautiful hair, and took off her dress, leaving only a tight-fitting undergarment and a close-fitting bright red embroidered bodice. She also changed her lotus-patterned shoes into soft-soled, embroidered bright red satin slippers. The young master lay on the bed pretending to be asleep, but was actually secretly watching her remove her makeup. Although he had feasted his eyes on her beauty, he was still filled with trepidation and dared not relax.

The young lady finished dressing and climbed onto the bed. The young master immediately closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep. The young lady also lay down quietly. After a while, she turned over and secretly reached out with her slender hand... She slipped into the young master's bed and gently kneaded his thighs. The young master feigned deep sleep, appearing unconscious.

She continued this for a while, but seeing no reaction, she opened the covers and gently shook him. Still unmoved, she giggled playfully, saying with a hint of coquettishness, "How can this person sleep so

soundly! He's already passed out as soon as he gets into bed?" As soon as she finished speaking, the young master felt a pair of jade-like arms suddenly encircle his waist, and two fiery cherry lips pressed tightly against his!

It turned out this little... The young lady, deeply moved, threw herself into his arms. He felt her body was soft as cotton, fragrant, yet slightly cool, as if she had been in a garden and felt the dew. He too was overcome with desire, but alas, he had nothing to offer in return.

After a passionate kiss, her desire intensified, and she reached down to explore his groin. Her hand found it soft as cotton, its size like a fully grown silkworm—adorable yet utterly useless. Startled, she released her grip, dejectedly leaving the bedchamber. Soon after, the sound of soft sobbing could be heard.

He was filled with shame and remorse, lamenting the injustice of fate, and could only watch helplessly as the beauty sobbed, her back turned, unsure how to comfort her. Suddenly

, the beauty's crying stopped, her body stiffening and convulsing like an epileptic seizure, while a faint glow emanated from her, as if her soul had left her body. Then the glow intensified, and after a sudden flash, it receded into the young lady's jade-like body.

The young master, seeing this strange phenomenon, was dumbfounded and at a loss for what to do. After the glow disappeared, the young lady seemed to come to her senses and called for a maid to come in and light a lamp. The maid saw... Seeing the tear stains on the young lady's face, the maid asked in surprise what was troubling her.

The young lady gently shook her head and said, "I lament my ill-fated beauty." The maid stood before the embroidered couch, watching the young lady's expression, awaiting her decision. The young lady sat on the edge of the bed, pondered for a moment, and then said, "You may wake the young master and send him away." Upon hearing the young lady's words, the young master felt even more ashamed, and feared that in the middle of the night, he would be sent to the desolate wilderness, with nowhere to go. He was truly anxious. Just

as he was secretly pondering this, suddenly a woman stepped forward... She entered through the door.

The maidservant, seeing the newcomer, announced, "Aunt Hua has arrived." The young man, peeking from under the covers, saw a woman of about fifty, though past her prime, still possessing a captivating charm. Entering and seeing his mistress still awake, he inquired why she was not yet asleep so late. The mistress, in a bad mood, did not answer.

The woman then glanced at another person lying on the bed and asked, "Who is sharing the bed with the mistress?" The maidservant answered for her, "A young man who came to stay tonight." Upon hearing this, the woman laughed and said, "So..." "I wonder if Qiaoniang will be celebrating her wedding night tonight, it's truly a joyous occasion..." Before she could finish, she noticed the beauty's sorrowful face, her delicate cheeks still wet with tears. Her tone shifted, and she asked in surprise, "On your wedding night, why are you weeping so bitterly? Was your husband too rough in bed?" "Rough?! If he were truly rough and rough, that would be exactly what I wanted. Unfortunately, it's the opposite; he's too delicate." The young lady remained silent, but the more she thought about it, the sadder she became, and she began to sob again.

Unable to get any answers from the young lady, the woman then... She tried to pull the young master up to examine him closely, but as soon as she pulled up his clothes, she saw the letter the vixen had entrusted to her was lying on the bed.

Curious, Hua Gu picked it up and examined it under the lamp. Upon seeing the handwriting, she exclaimed in horror, "This is clearly my daughter's handwriting!" She then opened and read the letter, and after finishing it, her face fell, and she sighed heavily. The beauty beside her asked what had happened.

Hua Gu said, "This letter is from my third sister. It says that your brother-in-law, Wu Lang, is dead, and you are all alone with no one to rely on. It's truly heartbreaking." "What can be done?" the young lady said. "This person said he was delivering a letter, but fortunately he hasn't been sent away yet." So Hua Gu called the young master up and questioned him about the letter's origin.

The young master explained the whole story. Seeing that the young master had been entrusted with a task and was loyal to his duty, Hua Gu was grateful and said, "I am very grateful for your trouble in delivering the letter from so far away. How can I thank you enough?" Then she looked at the young master carefully and saw that he was gentle and refined, quite charming. What was it about this handsome scholar that the young lady didn't like? He then asked with a smile, "Young master, what is it that makes Qiaoniang unhappy?" The young master, not daring to reveal his shortcomings, feigned innocence and said, "I have no idea what crime I have committed." Seeing that he wouldn't explain, Hua Gu turned to question the young lady, who sighed softly and said, "I pity myself for being born to a eunuch, and now, wanting to have an affair and elope, I've encountered yet another eunuch. Therefore, I lament my ill-fated life and feel deep sorrow." Upon hearing this, Hua Gu smiled slightly, turned to the young master, and said, "You are so clever..." "So, with your beautiful appearance, are you truly a man with a woman's face? Since you are my guest, please follow me. Let's not disturb the young lady any longer." The woman then led the young man to the east wing. Upon entering, she immediately knew her way around and, without any hesitation, reached into the young man's trousers to check their condition. Her hand found them soft as cotton, exquisitely delicate. The woman then chuckled and said, "No wonder Qiaoniang is weeping so bitterly. Fortunately, you still have a root between your legs; this old woman can still serve you." Then the woman lit a lamp and began to speak... Muttering to herself, she rummaged through the chests and cabinets in the room, finally finding a small gourd. From it, she took out a black pill, carefully handed it to the young master, and instructed him to swallow it. She then whispered, "This is the 'Pure Yang Pill' from Lü Chunyang's alchemy room. Seeing that you and I are destined to meet, I'm giving it to you. But you must keep this a secret and not reveal any heavenly secrets!" After arranging his bed, she left the room, leaving the young master alone to sleep.

Alone on the bed, the young master secretly wondered what Hua Gu had given him. The medicine, it was for what ailment, and he drifted off to sleep in a daze.

Around dawn, the young master was awakened by a strong urge to urinate. He felt a warm sensation below his navel, rushing towards his private parts. Suddenly, his groin felt unbearably constricted, and he felt a large object wriggling down. His heart pounded, and his trembling hand reached out to explore. It felt as if he were grasping a giant python. Pulling down his trousers for a closer look, he discovered he had become a full-grown man.

This was indeed the miraculous effect of that black pill; the elixir of the Pure Yang Patriarch was truly extraordinary!

It turned out... This black pill was stolen by the woman Hua Gu from the immortal's alchemy room. Originally, she intended it for her daughter's lover, Wu Lang, to replenish his body. Unfortunately, before Wu Lang became involved with San Niang, he had already indulged in excessive youthful licentiousness, leaving him impotent and his primordial yang depleted. Hua Gu saw that he was beyond saving, and even giving him a great immortal pill would be futile. So she discarded the 'Pure Yang Pill' that she had painstakingly stolen, only to find that Young Master Fu had gotten a great deal.

The young master didn't care about the pill's origins; he only knew that he was now a transformed man, and his heart was filled with joy. He was both surprised and delighted, feeling as if he had suddenly been crowned emperor. He couldn't help but dance with joy in the room, his manhood swaying with each movement. He longed to find a beautiful woman to test this divine weapon on.

Unable to sleep, the young master sat on the edge of the bed, lost in thought about the two beauties he had seen in the past two days. Hua Gu's daughter, San Niang, was alluring and seductive, while the hostess, Qiao Niang, was sometimes charming and sometimes aloof. Truly, each had her own unique beauty, like spring flowers and autumn moon. He wondered if he could have both, killing two birds with one stone?

After a period of deep meditation, dawn broke, and Hua Gu came to the room, bringing the young master some sesame cakes for breakfast. Seeing his delighted expression, she knew the elixir had indeed worked. She didn't examine him further, but simply told him to wait patiently in the room for a day, as it would bring him a good marriage. After leaving, she locked the door

behind her. Hua Gu left the east wing and went to Qiao Niang's boudoir. She saw the maidservant doing her morning makeup, her face cold and sullen. So she said to her, "This young master from the Fu family has been busy delivering letters to our family. I'll keep him here for now and then invite San Niang to befriend him. I'm afraid he might offend the young lady in front of her, so I've locked him in the room." The young lady thought this eunuch was useless and gave a perfunctory reply. Hua Gu smiled secretly and went out to fetch her daughter.

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