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[The Grand View Garden Chronicle] Chapter 104: A passionate and infatuated Qingwen discusses gains and losses, while Ziying listens to unofficial histories in utter chaos (including TXT version to date) 

Chapter 104: Qingwen, fiery and infatuated, discusses gains and losses; Ziying, in a state of utter confusion, listens to unofficial history.

It is said that after leaving Zhuijin Tower and returning to Yihong Courtyard, Xiren's heart was churning with worry and scheming,
yet she dared not show it on her face lest she be looked down upon. She calmly summoned Qiuwen, Sheyue, Bihen,
Zhuier, Qianxue, Jiahui, Si'er, and Wu'er from Yihong Courtyard, and quietly conveyed Hongzhou's decree: "Promoting Yuanchun to the rank of Imperial Concubine," instructing
everyone to serve her carefully, and to return later to Liaofeng Pavilion to offer congratulations and kowtow. The maids of Yihong Courtyard, some still young, some
naive , and some indifferent to the matter, did not take it seriously.

Only Qingwen was absent; she had gone to Quesi Gate to entertain Feng Ziying, a trusted confidant of the Prince's mansion, the steward of the Imperial Household Department, and
a close associate of Hongzhou.

Feng Ziying had come today to deliver some official documents from the Inner Palace, a proper task, and naturally, he
also brought some tribute, intending to gauge Hongzhou's intentions and scout out the situation. Unfortunately, his timing was off; Hongzhou was currently engrossed in his
debauchery with Fangguan at the Dripping Green Pavilion, and was thoroughly abusing the young courtesan Qingyin. He had no time to see Feng Ziying and had his servants deal with him
. According to the old rules of the Prince's Mansion, although Feng Ziying was a direct descendant, he was still a third-rank official and
considered a guest. When delivering year-end tribute, even if Hongzhou refused to see him, a steward should have escorted him, or even if a maidservant from
the inner quarters to guide him, it would have been a natural and informal gesture of respect. However, in the Grand View Garden,
there were no men, and the eunuchs were not considered respectable. When Fengjie and Keqing were in charge, they would sometimes meet him behind a curtain,
essentially acting as Hongzhou's representatives. Other young female servants of status, such as Baochai, Xiangyun, and the three sisters, were not suitable to meet with
men outside the palace. Fengjie weighed the situation carefully; it was a matter that couldn't be taken lightly or lightly, nor could it be approached too closely or too distantly. She also knew that even someone like
Feng Ziying was an important retainer who needed to be
cultivated. Therefore, after consulting with Hongzhou, she entrusted the management of welcoming and sending off the servants of the Prince's mansion to the Yihong Courtyard. In terms of status, Xiren was already a young lady, and Qingwen and Sheyue also held
the rank of servant, which was somewhat
respectable .

Little did she know, Qingwen harbored unspeakable thoughts and experiences. In the small hall above the Quesi Gate
, where the beaded curtains hung low and the air was filled with a warm, slightly fragrant aroma, Qingwen met Feng Ziying and received the official documents and gift list. She instructed a maid to carefully
accept them, bowed respectfully, and said in front of several eunuchs and palace maids, "Our concubine says, thank you for your constant attention and care, sir; when
the mistress is free, we will report back to her, it will be a great honor for you, sir..." and
other official pleasantries. She then offered tea and asked, "This is newly tribute Hanzhu tea. You have come a long way and must be tired. Please do us the honor of tasting it to quench your thirst..." The eunuchs and palace maids in the small
hall knew that this was the time when a few important female servants in the garden exchanged messages,
gifts, and gifts with those outside. Such matters were unavoidable even in the inner palace, so they had already observed the situation and kept their distance
, leaving only Qingwen and Feng Ziying in the small hall.

After the eunuchs and maids left, Feng Ziying, in a fit of lust, stood up from the rose-covered armchair,
grabbed Qingwen's hand, and laughed, "My dear... I've missed you so much..."

Qingwen tried desperately to pull her hand away, but felt her wrist was gripped so tightly it hurt, and she couldn't pull it back. Her face flushed, she
could only let him hold and fondle her. But Feng Ziying's other hand couldn't wait any longer and
reached around from behind to touch her buttocks. She was so embarrassed that she spat and said, "Where is this? The master is
in ... If you dare to do anything else, I'll yell."

Feng Ziying could only laugh awkwardly and put one hand back, but the hand that was holding Qingwen's soft little hand still wouldn't
let go . He deliberately rubbed and played with the little hollow between Qingwen's thumb and forefinger with his thumb. He, too
, was a man of many experiences in love and romance. At this moment, his touch was a mixture of gentle tenderness, affectionate caresses, and playful teasing. His fingers traced circles on
Qingwen soft, boneless palms, a truly captivating and alluring display of affection.
For a moment, Qingwen blushed deeply, her heart pounding, and she bit her lower lip to barely suppress a
moan .

Seeing her flushed cheeks, Feng Ziying found her even more endearing and chuckled, "Sister Qing, you're such a good man..."
"...I knew you'd come, Tete came specifically to see you."

Qingwen snorted, but managed to say, "You're full of nonsense... For me to believe you is a pipe dream!
Last time you swore an oath, saying... saying... you'd ask the master for me... and then you turned around and left with four vixen
maids. What? You think you're so great just because you filled up your filthy courtyard?... Were those vixens
pretty? Were they comfortable?"

Feng Ziying was a successful figure in the world of pleasure, but for some reason, he particularly liked Qingwen. Hearing
her say this, he knew she was slightly jealous, but he was even more pleased, clicking his tongue repeatedly. She said, "Heaven and earth bear witness, this was a reward that
Master himself thought of giving me... I am a servant, haven't you heard the saying, 'A subject cannot
refuse a gift from his master'?... Should I tell Master that I only like my sister Qing... and that I don't want any other women, and Master has given me the wrong
one? Should I give her another one?"

Qingwen couldn't help but smile, realizing she had lost her composure, and then calmly said, "Don't get the wrong idea. Do you think
I'm some naive girl who doesn't understand things? You're just a lapdog trying to please Master, wanting to eat but afraid of burning your mouth
... afraid that Master will suspect you... What did you say about asking Master for me, taking me out to be some kind of first wife or concubine?"
"...It's just to shut me up. Rely on you? You'd be a dragon laying eggs by now."

Feng Ziying, however, seized the opportunity to be affectionate, pulling Qingwen closer and half-embracing her. He felt a warm fragrance in his ears and nose,
and the soft, delicate body of a woman in his hands. His words were already unrestrained, only mumbling, "Good sister... your
brother has you in his heart, and will definitely devise a perfect way to get you out and stay with you forever... Your body is so fragrant and soft, and
your waist is so limp. Hmm... the master is blind, only knowing about these concubines and mistresses, never expecting to have such
a beauty like you by his side without touching you, and he's already made me blush. With this one condition, I'd rather die ..." "It's not a loss... If you
keep making a scene, everyone will be ashamed, and you'll definitely lose your life
. What's the point of people gossiping about your infidelity behind your back? I'm someone close to my master, and I've done a lot for him. At most, he'll reprimand me, but there
's no reason for him to punish me for a female slave... So, heaven and earth can bear witness, I'm truly doing all this for your sake.
You should at least bear with it a little longer, and once I find a proper way to openly and honestly take you from my master, you'll be out of
danger... At that time... I can play with your body day and night... Tsk tsk... I know you
'd be willing too..."

Seeing him again using this excuse to climb on her body, and his hand already stroking her buttocks through her skirt, Qingwen felt
ashamed and uncomfortable, but also found a certain tenderness and pleasure in his touch. Although her body
was almost limp, she felt an indescribable comfort inside. She endured the muffled groans, letting him
touch her buttocks and caress her buttocks for a while longer, suppressing the waves of forbidden pleasure mixed with fear,
before finally saying in a hoarse voice, "You... don't put your hand in... you say nice things... but you're just leaving me
to fend for myself ... putting aside everything else, even though I'm just a little slave whom my master doesn't even remember, if my master orders me to
be raped tomorrow... what am I supposed to do? Refusal?... "

Feng Ziying could only feel awkward upon hearing this. She chuckled and said softly, "Didn't I already tell you...? The master is surrounded
by many beautiful women, he might not even remember you. Just stay away. Even if others don't say anything,
do you think I don't know what some people in that garden are thinking? They'd love for everyone else to stay away from the master, and only she would be there. They'd do
something outrageous, enough to scare everyone. Just keep your distance from the master, and others will be happy that you're not
vying for favor... Even if you do run into her... just say... you gave yourself
to ... Anyway, they're either in jail or..." Outside the Great Wall, it's inevitable for wealthy families to have affairs; who would bother with such
trivial matters?! Speaking of which… those lecherous men in that manor back then were so blind, they didn't… take advantage of
your body… tsk tsk… look at your breasts, so perky, yet so soft… I touched them once, and
wanted to touch them again, I wished I could die on them…”

As he spoke, he became even bolder, reaching out to grope and fondle Qingwen's breasts through her clothes, lightly kneading and
playing with them. Poor Qingwen tried to dodge and struggle, but her body was already weak from his earlier touching of her buttocks, and she really had no strength left, so she
could only let him molest her. She played with her own breasts, but felt the man's fingers and hands profaning them, causing
spasms She sobbed helplessly, "Waaah...you're talking nonsense...I knew you were heartless! Who asked
you how you lied to the master?...There are so many girls in the garden...what does it matter if one more or one less virgin?
The master might not even care. I'm asking you...you...you don't care about me? Are you willing to let me...use my body for the master
? Let go! Let go!...If you don't let go, I'll fight to the death, I'll scream it out." As she spoke the last few sentences,
she couldn't help but burst into tears again.

Feng Ziying was stumped by her question and could only reluctantly release her breasts and stop his lewd advances,
mumbling , "Of course... I'm reluctant. But there's nothing I can do. He's the master... Let alone you, even
I am ultimately a servant... But don't worry... the master has many troubles right now, who knows
what will happen ... Give me some more time, and I'll definitely find a way... It's not good to tell you about this,
but as the saying goes, who knows what might happen? If all else fails, even if it's risky,
I'll definitely get you out... Good person... It's just for a short while, and it's not easy for me to come all this way, please
have pity on me, I've taken a risk too, let's be intimate for a little while longer... I don't want anything else
... Unbutton your clothes, let me take a look." "Your... little breasts? Just one look... please? Do you know how much I crave your body
day and night ? It's easy for me to say sweet words to you, but it's really true. I
'm a high-ranking official, so I naturally have no shortage of women outside, but I don't know why... I just want your
body. In my dreams, I see your breasts, your vagina, your buttocks... This is truly a curse... Please
... just one look..."

Qingwen listened to his rambling nonsense, which was partly false and partly true. His breathing was heavy, and his eyes were bloodshot,
but she couldn't fake it. Even though his words were absurd, blasphemous, obscene, and shameful, they seemed to touch a
soft spot in her heart. She was usually hot-tempered, but at this moment, she didn't know what evil spirit had possessed her. Her heart softened, and she had
a reckless and carefree thought. Her neck flushed red with embarrassment. She closed her eyes and unbuttoned one button on the side of her outer skirt
and jacket, then another, and so on, until she was wearing three buttons in a row… Underneath was a moon-white underskirt.
She didn’t dare to do anything rash, but she slightly lifted one side of the underskirt, revealing a bright red bodice underneath.
The bodice’s drawstring was tied in a bow. With trembling hands, she managed to untie it and loosen the three layers of clothing slightly


Eek! A pair of plump, snow-white breasts, held in the hands of this shy young woman, were offered up
willingly , her clothes undone. The flesh was as white as jade, and because of the cold,
goosebumps rose on her skin, making her all the more alluring and captivating. Her breasts, high and shapely, seemed even more full,
each topped with a small, bright pink nipple. The nipple, its veins slightly tinged with blood, was already engorged and erect
, like a jewel atop a mountain peak. A pale pink areola surrounded it, every pore
seemingly radiating moisture. The scent of frankincense...

Feng Ziying was almost mesmerized. He felt that the allure of this moment was far more sensual than when he had ravished ten virgin maids in his own mansion. He felt
dizzy and lightheaded, his hand trembling as he reached out to touch it...

But Qingwen slapped him hard across the face with a "smack!" She hastily
adjusted her apron to cover her burgeoning figure, and before Feng Ziying could plead again, she shook her head, tears streaming down her face
. Suddenly, she covered her face and wept, saying, "How could I not know you were a villain! But I am unlucky, it's just...it's..."
"Test your heart..."

Feng Ziying smiled and quickly said, "Of course I have a heart..." Before he could finish, Qingwen sneered and wiped away her tears
, saying, "Don't say anything. I know everything you're thinking. You think I'm just a little girl who doesn't understand anything and
is easy to fool? A few sweet words, a few 'sister's' and you've got me... Actually, you're blind! ... Do you
think I don't know you're just a lustful devil who only wants to rape me, to possess me for a long time to play with and abuse me,
just for your own pleasure... Of course, you also want me to be your master's woman. You've got what you want." And so it was as if I had gained
the status of a master… Did I misjudge you? I cried out now… I certainly can't escape death, at most
I'll be sent out to be raped by thousands, raped by tens of thousands until I die. I've already been defiled by you… my body is no longer clean,
what does it matter if it's one more time?! Don't play tricks on me. My parents died early,
I only have , they sold me into this household when I was young, they probably don't even treat me like a human being. I'm
not afraid of death, I don't have nine generations of relatives to be wiped out by anyone… Aren't you just doing this for your own fame and future?!

Feng Ziying, listening to her thunderous outburst, was momentarily at a loss for words, despite his quick wit and sharp tongue.
Unexpectedly, Qingwen gritted her teeth for a moment, then sighed deeply and said, "Why didn't I shout it out? Firstly
… I was raped by you, I lost my virginity to you, even if heaven and earth disown me… you… are also…
are also the man who took my body. I must acknowledge that! But if you think I have some
ridiculous notion of 'remaining faithful to one man forever,' you're wrong! I'd rather die than lose face, even if people in the deepest hell call me
lewd… what I'm after is your heart…
whether humiliate me for your amusement, whatever you want, I know you've taken a risk to get me… We
sex slaves are nothing but objects, even if I'm considered pretty, in the eyes of our masters …" "I'm just a nameless slave. It's
only natural for my master to cheat on this one today, and that one tomorrow; it's just something he says on cue… Why should I need to put in any effort?
Being cheated on is a favor, not being cheated on is also a favor. You…you went to great lengths and took risks to get me…and I'm
afraid you're doing something shameful. I know that…I'd rather give my life to a
thief who's willing to go to such lengths and risks for me, that would be enough…"

Feng Ziying was stunned for a long time, a strange, warm feeling welling up inside him. His nose stung
, and he wanted to swear an oath, but he didn't know what to say. Then Qingwen shook her head resolutely and said, "
But don't think I'm easy to bully or fool. Since you…since you promised me, you have to get me out of here…"
"...I'll give you another month. Whether you beg your master or whatever, I don't care. Once you leave the garden
and are with you, I'll give you my pleasure day and night...I'll play with you...You can rape me, you can humiliate me, whatever you want in this life
...In the next life, even if I'm reborn as a butterfly or an insect, I won't be reborn as a girl again...But!
If you change your mind, become afraid, shrink back, or abandon me...I'll risk being tormented in that hot pot for all eternity,
just to drag you down with me!"

After saying this, she wiped away her tears, straightened her clothes, and left without looking back, her beautiful figure
disappearing into the distance...Feng Ziying was stunned, feeling both pity and fear, how could he dare to call her back?

After a long while, Feng Ziying finally came to his senses, greeted the eunuchs at the Quesi Gate, and left the Grand View Garden in a sedan chair
. He was filled with pent-up lust because of Qingwen, and had nowhere to vent it. He initially wanted to go back to Yun'er's place to seduce either Yun'er or You
Sanjie to release his desires, but after much deliberation, he changed his mind. He had the sedan chair bearers change direction and take him to Magpie
Alley to visit his brother-in-law, Shen Qing, the governor of Bazhou

, who was in Beijing to report on his duties. This Shen Qing was originally a member of the Han Army's Plain White Banner. In the past, he was a servant under Prince Yong, who was still living in the Prince's residence .
He followed Prince Yong's fourth son, Hongli, doing odd jobs such as guarding the gates and doing other miscellaneous tasks. In a sense
, he was a trusted member of the Yong family. However, he was also quite shrewd. Instead of taking a lucrative position as a prefect in the capital, he insisted on buying
a Jinshi degree and going to Henan to serve as a sub-prefect. Even Emperor Yongzheng praised him for having "some ambition." He rose through the ranks, eventually
becoming the Vice-Chancellor of Jiujiang by the time Yongzheng ascended the throne. Now, he was the Governor of Bazhou, a powerful regional official and
a trusted retainer of Prince Bao (Hongli). When he was still serving in Jiangsu, he had a younger sister born to a concubine, whom he betrothed to Feng Ziying, who was also serving in Jiangnan at the time. This could be seen as a marriage alliance
between the retainers of Yongzheng's two sons . However, the Shen family was weak and didn't interfere much in Feng Ziying's affairs; Shen Qing's official rank and title were also higher than Feng Ziying's. Now, although Feng Ziying had also been transferred to the capital and was a third-rank official, he was still under the wing of the incompetent "absurd prince" Hongzhou. Compared to his brother-in-law, a second-rank regional official and a retainer of Prince Bao, who was about to be promoted to Vice Minister of War, he was far inferior.   Upon meeting, host and guest exchanged pleasantries and chatted over tea. Feng Ziying engaged in small talk, discussing household matters and everyday affairs. Shen Qing was neither cold nor overly intimate, simply keeping Feng Ziying company with stories of his time in office. Several times, Feng Ziying tried to subtly steer the conversation towards the matter of his son's succession to gauge the situation. After a long pause, Shen Qing finally smiled and said: "Ziying, you are the steward of the Court of Imperial Sacrifices, so you must be concerned with internal affairs. In fact, the most difficult thing for us is that we are both court officials and servants... Naturally, we must be considerate of our masters. Fourth Master often says that the Court of Imperial Sacrifices is full of complicated matters, requiring us to deal with both internal and external affairs. It must be difficult for you. Serving Fifth Master is serving the court, and also serving Fourth Master . As long as you are loyal, even if you make some minor mistakes, they are nothing."   Feng Ziying found these words uninteresting. After thinking for a while, he finally smiled bitterly and tentatively said, "Fifth Master is a master, and Fourth Master is naturally a master too. What difference is there? In the end, we are all still His Majesty." Even a servant like myself is an official of the court … Matters within the inner palace are not like those outside. I am of limited knowledge and virtue, and I fear that I have not only made a small mistake, but a grave one… Hmm… I dare not conceal this from you, brother-in-law… I fear that we, as servants, have followed our masters ' orders but have done something wrong. If we have made a mistake, it is naturally our fault, and there are also the laws of heaven and the face of the court. I am someone who could not even clear my name even if I were thrown into a vat of boiling oil, yet I still have to consider the face of the lords… The Court of Imperial Sacrifices, though nominally one of the three inner courts, used to manage the Crown Prince. After the Crown Prince was deposed, it now manages the concubines, some of whom have also been deposed, and some are even members of the imperial clan who have committed crimes… Brother-in-law… "Please think about this for me. Who here is so powerful that they can stand taller than me with a mere lift of their leg? How am I supposed to face this? I want to see the Fourth Prince and ask him to give me a plan of action so I can follow it. Even if I am found guilty in the future, I can die in peace."   Shen Qing smiled calmly, but refused to continue the conversation about "seeing the Fourth Prince." He simply said, "I know what you're talking about... A bunch of stinking censors are making a fuss, saying... the Fifth Prince... Hmph... he's corrupting the harem and committing adultery with his mother. You're a little scared, aren't you... Don't argue, listen to me first... Who is the Fifth Prince? He's a celestial being! A descendant of the phoenix and the dragon! He may be dashing and debonair, but how could he do such a thing? I'm certain..." " I absolutely don't believe it. Even if it exists, it's a secret, how would that damned censor know? Someone must be sowing discord... The tongues of petty people are the most venomous, like a snake biting you, the bite goes deep into your bones."   Feng Ziying couldn't help but shudder, but realizing they had gotten to the point, he lowered his voice and said, "Fifth Prince has been in poor health since childhood, so His Majesty has spoiled him quite a bit... naturally, he gets whatever he wants. A deposed concubine... is no longer a concubine, so naturally, she can't be considered a mother... Fifth Prince is dashing, if he wanted... perhaps he could... but... it might cause some gossip ."   Shen Qing lowered his head and remained silent for a moment, then looked up and smiled, "I absolutely don't believe it. Fourth Prince often says that Fifth Prince..."





































Although he is leisurely and dashing, he is still a son of the emperor and grandson of the emperor. As for women… there are plenty in the court, why…
reach for ? The proper relationship between father and son is of utmost importance… Besides, the memorials submitted by the censors have always been nothing but fabrications, not to be
taken seriously… Furthermore, the sages taught that women are like clothes, why take them so seriously? …It's not that we can take it too seriously, but we can't be careless
either . As long as it doesn't spread outside and become a matter of public opinion, then it's all a minor matter. Brother, Fourth Master often says that we
are all officials of the court, and ultimately we must handle important matters of the court; why bother with these trivial matters of love and relationships?

Feng Ziying pondered that the phrase "popular reputation" seemed to have a deeper meaning, and could only smile and say, "Brother-in-law is
absolutely right." Shen

Qing suddenly changed the subject, saying, "Let's not talk about that. I'm just a vulgar
clerk , while you, brother, are a romantic. In Bazhou, I heard a romantic old story. When I came to the capital to report on my duties, I told it to the
Fourth Prince, and he also felt that the affairs of the past and present were lamentable... However, there was a part that I didn't quite understand. I wonder if you could
fill in the gap for me... If the Fourth Prince asks about it later, and you personally answer him... that's not the kind of devotion we, as subjects, have."

Feng Ziying was taken aback, then laughed, "What ancient records? Even Fourth Master is intrigued. Brother-in-law, please enlighten me; I'm afraid
I might not know them myself."

Shen Qing said, "It's about the Tang Dynasty... In the past, Consort Yang was renowned for her beauty and talent. She was originally
betrothed to Prince Shou, Li Mao, and was even given the title of Princess. Later, however, because of her unparalleled beauty, Emperor Xuanzong summoned her, and she became involved with him
... Li Mao, being a son serving his father, naturally couldn't say anything. Although reluctant, he had the proper kinship between ruler and subject, father and son, so he had to
pretend he didn't see anything... It's just that there are a bunch of talkative scholars in Bazhou who often talk about ancient records, which has led to some unofficial histories." This is a miscellaneous essay.
It recounts that after Consort Yang's affair with Emperor Xuanzong, Li Mao, still yearning for her beauty, bribed eunuchs to continue their
relationship , even saying things like "My father is getting old," revealing his disloyal intentions. Consort Yang, however, was loyal and chaste. Having
been made a concubine, she said, "I am now the Emperor's concubine; how dare you harass me?" Li Mao replied, "I am also the Emperor's
son ; I deserve a share of the empire. You can continue your affair with my father; after a few years, you will naturally return to me." Consort Yang, with her
magnanimity, did not discriminate between relatives. She was ultimately a woman; if she rashly reported him, Li Mao would deny it, and Emperor Xuanzong might not be able to bear the consequences. She
was a talented woman. To protect her innocence, she wrote a letter herself titled "Lingxiang Tie," detailing Li Mao's
plot to rape and humiliate her. Every word was heart-wrenching, and her writing was of exceptional erotic eloquence, impossible to fake. Anyone who read it would be deeply moved.
Later , some actors in the imperial opera used this letter as the basis for a play, also titled "Lingxiang Tie." It fabricated
a story from the Western Regions, changed the name and dynasty, and performed it before Emperor Xuanzong, even subtly hinting…ahem…that Li Mao intended to stage a coup,
elevate Xuanzong to the position of Emperor Emeritus, and reclaim Yang Guifei… Emperor Xuanzong watched the play, though he dared not fully believe it, but the pen's poignant words and the suggestive
undertones… When it came to matters of state, and out of pity for Consort Yang's loyalty and chastity, and also for the sake of the imperial family
's reputation, Li Mao was executed. But isn't this the "Lingxiang Tie," a poem and a song, a masterpiece of captivating beauty and elegance? Haha…”

Feng Ziying laughed, “Isn't this nonsense? It must be some opera troupe making up some
wild tales to amuse people. How can anyone believe it? Li Mao was never killed by Xuanzong… Although he offered his wife and lost
Xuanzong's favor, he kept a low profile and avoided politics; whether he committed adultery is debatable, but his descendants were numerous, and he lived a long and healthy life.
Although he was a pitiful man, but…” "She could be considered a peaceful person... Besides, even if Consort Yang were cunning, how could she possibly write an article about how
she was raped and abused... She was, after all, a noble consort. No matter how erotic her writing was, it
still contained lewd thoughts. How could she have the face to see Emperor Xuanzong? And what actress would be so bold as to
spread rumors about such matters of state? Wouldn't she be afraid of having her entire family wiped out?"

Shen Qing laughed loudly, "So that's what Fourth Master said too. Fourth Master said that there is no such thing as the 'Lingxiang
Post,' it must be an ancient record forged by the people of Bazhou... Let alone forged by the people of Bazhou, even in the prosperous Tang Dynasty... if there really was one..."
This post is so dramatic, it's just someone trying to frame Li Mao for a forgery. But… Fourth Prince said, if
such a drama really existed, and it was performed before Emperor Xuanzong… regardless of its truth, it involves the inner court and the state; do you think Xuanzong
would believe it or not? Haha… I say, whether Xuanzong believes it or not, he has no choice but to deal with it, otherwise he'll be a laughingstock for all time. Haha
… we're just joking about the past and present, but even in jest, it's a rather scandalous story… Fourth Prince has asked me about this "Lingxiang Post" several times
, haha… unfortunately, I've never seen it. Brother, you're a refined person; just think, a woman
of unparalleled beauty… "The Fairy Consort Shi, in her own poignant handwriting, recounts her tragic experience of being raped and violated by the late Prince, leaving her no choice but to endure the humiliation. Her words
are exquisite and delicate; how romantic and alluring! If a talented actor were to portray her, even the most hardened heart would be broken
… Fourth Master, you love reading widely, so perhaps you could ask. Brother Shi, you also love reading; if you know anything about it,
or perhaps you've seen the *Lingxiang Tie* somewhere, you can tell Fourth Master next time you see him."

Feng Ziying pondered for a long time without speaking, then smiled and changed the subject. The two chatted for a while longer, and Shen Qing
served . Only then did Feng Ziying return to Yun'er's quarters to rest.

He had something on his mind, so he didn't call for You Sanjie to play with him, but instead had Yun'er accompany him. Yun'er, having served him for many years, immediately
noticed his hesitation. She didn't disturb him, nor did she inquire, not even wanting him to move. She simply twisted her body against
him, indulging in self-humiliation and pleasure, caressing and serving him, as if relieving his weariness. After the storm had passed,
she gently wiped and rubbed him, then changed him into a thin gauze undergarment, snuggling against him tenderly before saying, "Master
seems to have something on your mind... Even if it's something big, let's rest early and think about it again tomorrow, okay?"

Feng Ziying could only manage a forced smile, as if talking to himself, "People say that wealth and honor are found in danger... but
they don't know that's only for those in positions of power. If you're an unknown nobody, you may face danger, but you won't gain anything."

Yun'er seemed to understand, but being a caring person, she could only smile and say, "How could Yun'er understand these things?
I only wish for Master's safety; what do I need wealth for?"

Feng Ziying also smiled bitterly and sighed, " " What you say is true. But I'm already on the verge of disaster, and I
have no but to jump in, even though I know there's an abyss ahead... It would be a pity if anything went wrong."
He was only human, and when troubled, he couldn't help but pour out his heart to relieve his worries. But
he knew that telling Yun'er would only add to her troubles and wouldn't help at all. After thinking for a moment, he changed the subject to something slightly more acceptable
: "Let's not talk about that... I've taken a fancy to a girl in Fifth Master's garden, and I'd like to ask him for her. If I come
here, will you allow it?"

Yun'er smiled charmingly, and without looking up, she rested her face on Feng Ziying's chest and said, "I know ..."
"...Your Highness has taken a fancy to that Qingwen... You even said it in your sleep. Don't worry, Your Highness... As long as Your Highness doesn't despise me,
you can have her. We'll be sisters, and there's also that little sister from the You family in the back courtyard. We'll all be yours to ravage and enjoy day and night...
Given my background, Your Highness is willing to take me in and let me live a few good years. If I'm still not satisfied , then
heaven and earth will not tolerate me." Feng Ziying was delighted

again, and his passion overwhelmed Yun'er once more .

It was truly a story:

The affairs of men and women throughout the ages
are hard to describe in words . (The rest of the text is a poem or poem, and doesn't directly relate to the story .)

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