[Huang Rong's Troubles] Chapter 3

As dawn broke, Huang Rong slowly awoke. Seeing herself disheveled, she realized the horrific images in her mind were not

a nightmare . Filled with rage, she refrained from weeping and feigning childishness. Gritting her teeth, she stood up, donned her clothes, carefully avoided

the servants, and made her way to the bathroom to quickly wash herself. Then, she changed into a close-fitting outfit, grabbed her sword, and rode straight to the Lü residence

to settle scores with Jia Yi.
Upon arriving, she didn't announce her arrival but charged directly to Jia Yi's room in the back courtyard. Seeing Huang Rong's aggressive demeanor, the Lü servants

dared not stop her, only secretly informing Lü Wende.
Upon reaching the door of the side room, Huang Rong slowed her pace, placed her hand on the hilt of her sword, and in a few breaths adjusted her body to

a -to-strike stance. She asked Zhao Liu and Sun Qi, who were bowing to her, "Is Young Master Jia

resting in the inner room?"
"Yes, he has been asleep in his room since the banquet last night and hasn't left."
Hearing this, Huang Rong quickly stepped forward, kicked open the door, walked around the screen behind the table, and looked towards the bed. She saw a plain curtain

hanging high , the pillows and bedding neatly arranged, but the room was empty. Zhao Liu and Sun Qi, following closely behind,

also looked grim upon seeing the empty room. They knew Jia Yi had secretly slipped them away. Although they were puzzled as to how Huang Rong knew Jia had secretly slipped

out and rushed over so early in the morning, they were more ashamed than anything else.
At this moment, Huang Rong gritted her teeth and said coldly, "Young Master Jia is playful by nature and used to running rampant in the peaceful capital. He is

unaware of the dangers of the battlefield. I must ask you two to inform Governor Lü and the righteous men in the city to search diligently, lest the young master get into any

trouble." After saying this, she ignored Lü Wende, who had rushed over, and went straight out of the Lü residence to search around.
Half a day passed, but there was still no trace of Jia Yi. Unable to find him anywhere, she feared that the little thief had already

escaped Huang Rong was filled with anger that she could not vent, and her heart was filled with resentment. Thinking of the humiliation she had suffered the night before, she was on the verge of

madness. She immediately whipped her horse and galloped wildly along the riverbank until she was panting and drenched in sweat.

Only then did her mood calm down a little and her mind slowly clear. She knew that even if she found Jia Yi, she could not kill him in public

. She would swallow her anger for now and was not worried about not finding an opportunity to cut him into a thousand pieces. She turned her horse around and prepared to return.
Suddenly, the wooden door of a farmhouse to the left creaked open, and faint sobbing sounds came from inside. Huang Rong

turned her head and looked. Her sharp eyes caught sight of the dimly lit room, where most of the furniture had been swept to the floor. A woman, wearing only her

undergarments was lying face up on the table, her head dangling in the air, her legs hanging limply from the edge of the table.

Her undergarments had been mostly torn open, revealing her snow-white, full, and rounded breasts. A few strands of hair clung to her face,

obscuring her expression, but her small mouth was slightly open, with what appeared to be a trickle of clear liquid from the corner of her mouth. Her legs

twitched, and her mons pubis was clearly visible, still contracting and writhing, spurting out spurts of vaginal fluid.

Faint purple marks were visible on her chest and between her legs, covered with milky white fluid, exuding an air of lewdness. A

man, who seemed to be a family member of the woman, was tied up beside her, his mouth covered with a strip of cloth, and sobbing sounds emanated from him.
Two burly men with swords stood guard outside. As the wooden door opened, a young man slowly walked out. His hair

was loose and flowing, his chest and breasts exposed, and his clothes were loose and disheveled. He fastened his belt as he walked out, his expression quite

relaxed. Without tidying his clothes, he mounted his horse, tossing a gold ingot into the house and laughing, "Little lady, you're truly

enchanting." Upon hearing the young man's voice, the woman trembled with fright, her body shaking as she thrust her hips forward

in a welcoming motion.
Who else could this young man be but Jia Yi?
It turned out that Jia Yi, confident in being the son of the current prime minister, knew that last night's events concerned a woman's reputation. He figured that even if he didn't speak up, Huang

Rong wouldn't dare to make a fuss. He reasoned that Huang Rong wouldn't dare to do anything to him in public. With this deduction,

he immediately felt reassured and abandoned his plan to flee Xiangyang that very night. However, he didn't dare to be alone and give Huang Rong a chance to strike.

He shook off the guards she had arranged and wandered the city with only his own retinue.
Jia Yi, unable to vent his anger the previous night and nearly having his manhood sliced in two by a sword, was consumed by lust. While wandering,

he saw a woman who bore a resemblance to Huang Rong. He and his entourage followed her to her house, tied up her

husband , and, in front of him, sexually assaulted the woman, imagining Huang Rong as him. He toyed with her for over an hour before

finally stopping.
Huang Rong's anger flared again. "This brat humiliated me last night, and instead of fleeing after his demise, he dares

to violate another's wife and daughter on my turf! So arrogant! Does he think my sword can't kill?" she thought.
She spurred her horse and galloped towards him. Just as Jia Yi was about to leave, a large chestnut horse galloped towards him, Huang Rong straddling it, her face contorted with rage.

Before reached him, she whipped him hard
across the shoulder, sending him tumbling from his horse. Jia Yi felt the pain in his shoulder and panicked, thinking,

"Could it be that Huang Rong is disregarding the bigger picture and intends to kill me in the street?" Without regard for decorum, he covered his head and rushed towards his attendants. The two

attendants, seeing Huang Rong suddenly attack without a word, were shocked and quickly drew their swords to block her.
Huang Rong, seeing the two men swinging their swords, remained calm. She drew her sword, tightened her wrist, and with

a flick of her wrist, deflected one man's blade, sending it flying. Then, she slashed down at the other man's wrist, knocking his sword to the ground with

a clang . Huang Rong stepped over them without a second glance, and with a backhand swipe of her sword, she knocked them both

to the ground, unable to get up.
Jia Yi, catching his breath, tried to use his lightness skill to escape, but Huang Rong wouldn't give him the chance. She threw her sword forward, and

before Jia Yi's feet even left the ground, he stumbled forward. Before he could fully recover, Huang Rong was already upon him, kicking

him in the back of the knee and grabbing his hair from behind, forcing Jia Yi to kneel down on the spot.
Jia Yi struggled a few times but couldn't break free. He immediately cursed, "Huang Rong, you're committing violence in the street for no reason! Do you

know what you're doing? Do
you even respect the law?" Huang Rong laughed angrily, "You dare talk about the law?" Without waiting for a reply, she swung her sword back and forth, striking

Jia Yi's cheek with a skillful blow that only drew blood from his mouth, without the blade cutting his face. "Sexual assault on another man's

wife and daughter in the street! Today, I'll teach you a lesson on behalf of Prime Minister Jia!" As she spoke,

she used her sword to force Jia Yi to the ground, employing the "Dog-Beating Stick Technique" to make him bow his head, and raised her horsewhip to lash him. Jia Yi, his face pressed to the ground, felt humiliated, but hearing

Huang Rong only say that he had violated another man's wife and daughter in the street, and that she had acted with great restraint, not killing or maiming him, he guessed that she didn't want to expose

last night 's affair, and that his life was safe. He immediately felt slightly relieved and continued cursing: "You old whore, if you have the guts, kill me

and see if my master will force your whole family into prostitution, letting you be ridden by thousands!"
Huang Rong ignored him and continued whipping, leaving a bloody welt on Jia Yi's lower back and buttocks with a single lash

. Jia Yi screamed in pain, and Huang Rong was about to deliver a second lash when a loud shout rang out, "Have mercy!" It was

Lü Wende had been informed and rushed over. Huang Rong disregarded the warning and stopped whipping him. After hearing Jia Yi's scream again, she

calmly looked up at Lü Wende to see what he had to say.
Lü Wende, who had approached surrounded by guards, also twitched at the scream. Without bothering to wipe

the sweat from his brow, he hurriedly said, "It's a misunderstanding, all a misunderstanding. It's not that Young Master Jia committed adultery. This woman was actually half-

asleep, it was consensual, the transaction was completed, and the payment has already been made." As he spoke, he pointed to

the gold ingots , indicating that it was the payment.
Huang Rong pointed at the bound man: "Is that something a woman should do when her door is half-closed?"
"This..." Lü Wende feigned embarrassment: "It's a private affair, not something to be discussed in public." He then sent

his men to untie the man and brought him over, asking sternly: "Did your wife and this young master consummate their

marriage, and have already paid for it?"
The man was weak-willed, and in those days, the government was more ferocious than a tiger in the eyes of the common people. Seeing that the official

clearly favored the scoundrel, he could only nod and say yes for fear of retaliation.
Although Huang Rong was angry at his lack of self-respect, she hadn't originally intended to do anything to Jia Yi with this. However, it would be a

shame not to take advantage of such a good excuse. She had taken the opportunity to beat Jia Yi

up

earlier to help him up.
Seeing Jia Yi, his mouth stained crimson and clutching his sore bottom, writhing in pain, Huang Rong slowly said, "Young Master Jia comes from a family of learned

men; you must know more about the great principles than I do, so I won't lecture you further. But you must remember to be

cautious in your actions, especially in small matters and at the beginning. There are many heroes here; you won't always be so lucky."

Without waiting for Jia Yi's reaction, she mounted her horse and rode away.
Jia Yi coldly glanced at the radiant Huang Rong on horseback, a fierce thought rising in his mind: one day he would strip this woman naked

and ravage her.
Meanwhile, seeing Huang Rong gone, Lü Wende approached and whispered to Jia Yi, "My dear nephew, haste

makes waste. Why did you provoke that wicked star, Huang Rong?" Jia Yi looked at Lü Wende, his eyes

filled with suspicion. Did he know about last night's events? Lu Wende didn't expose her, and continued, "If my dear nephew is willing

to take it easy , I do have a way to let you have a taste of her beauty..." As he spoke, he gave a little more advice, and Jia Yi's

eyes gradually brightened as he listened...
After Huang Rong returned to the mansion, Lu Wende soon came to visit. Huang Rong received him in the front hall.

As soon as Lü Wende entered, he exclaimed loudly, "Oh dear, Madam, why are you so impulsive today? What should we do? What should we do…?"

Huang Rong, having just given Jia Yi a sound beating, was in a good mood and had no intention of arguing with Lü Wende. Thinking he was referring to the military

pay, she smiled and said, "Why are you so anxious about appeasement? Even without Jia Yi, the military pay was still issued. Even without

Jia Yi's help, aren't there other ways to appease him? It just takes more effort."
Lü Wende, with a mournful face, said, "There are other ways to deal with the military pay, and that's not what I'm worried about.

"
Seeing Lü Wende's distraught expression, Huang Rong had a vague premonition of something bad. Suppressing her emotions,

she asked, "Then what is it?
" "Madam has been rushing around all morning, and I haven't had a chance to speak with her. Last night,

scouts

risked their lives to break through the siege and returned with news that Master Guo and Young Master Polu are surrounded by Mongol cavalry. Of the scouts who broke through to seek help, only one in ten survived. Young Master Polu was also seriously injured while helping the scouts break through. Now they are cut off from the outside world, and

their fate is unknown..."
Huang Rong was struck dumb, completely losing her composure. She stepped forward and grabbed Lü Wende's hands, urgently saying, "Then why

haven't you sent troops to rescue them? What are you doing dragging your feet?"
Lü Wende, feeling the smoothness of Huang Rong's small hands, said with a worried expression, "Madam, you don't know, but for the past ten days or

so, Mongol cavalry have been moving in all directions, gradually forming a siege. The defense of Xiangyang is already extremely strained. The slightest carelessness could lead

to its collapse . We simply cannot spare any troops."
"You!"
Lü Wende ignored Huang Rong's anger and continued to frown, saying, " Originally, to protect the young master, Prime Minister Jia had sent

five hundred elite cavalrymen to accompany him. These cavalrymen weren't part of the Xiangyang garrison and could be easily mobilized, making them an ideal

choice for rescue. But today, Madam impulsively beat Young Master Jia…”
“Young Master Jia has lost face and is too ashamed to stay here; he'll probably leave in the next few days.”
“Young Master Jia is young and easily appeased; it just depends on whether Madam is willing to lower herself to do so…”
“Young Hero Po Lu is seriously injured, and there's a shortage of medicine and medical care there; he probably won't last long…”
“The one who tied the knot must untie it
, Madam…” Huang Rong sat alone in the hall, her mind in turmoil. Lü Wende's parting words still echoed in her ears. After a long while,

Huang Rong finally spoke, calling her maid Yue'er, and in a hoarse voice instructed: “Send an invitation to Young Master Jia Yi, saying that I'm inviting him to a gathering at Fanlou

tomorrow to discuss important matters.”
(To be continued
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