Dongjun Su Bicao

Chapter One: Lan Yue's Mother-in-Law's Wedding Ceremony and Fu Zhenqing's Fear of His Wife and His Hidden Away
The poem reads:
"The spring breeze turns green, the flowers bloom, beautiful and charming. Seeing the tender blossoms, in the bridal chamber,
joyfully riding the dragon, destined for the phoenix and the unicorn, their hearts united in two places. Clouds drift and dance, the
long days stretch on. A vow made, a promise made, never to be separated, sharing a pillow, a night of tender love. Entering the house, first joyful moments
, memories like a dream, the thick quilt, unable to bear parting, leaning against the west tower. Laughing at the promise of eternity, unable to be
a perfect couple. Alas, this endless desire. Wanting to tell my lover, yet fearing her sorrow.
" Now, in Luoyang City, in Fuchun Lane, Sidu Village, there lived a wealthy family, named Lan Zhi, styled Ruisheng,
trading in lakes and seas, with abundant wealth. He married a woman surnamed Feng, daughter of Feng Tinghua. A noble lady, virtuous and chaste, skilled in calligraphy,
painting, music, poetry, palace arts, embroidery, and spinning, excelling in every art. They had three daughters. Changzhen, Ciyu, and Sanyao
were all trained by their mother, their poetry and prose rivaling those of Ban Gu and Xie Lingyun. They were accompanied by a neighboring young lady, Pang Ruolan, who was also a close relative. However, Zhenniang
was betrothed to Fu Rude, the son of Fu Chunxian of the city, whose courtesy name was Zhenqing. Because Fu Chunxian and his wife died young, Zhenqing's marriage was delayed
. Unexpectedly, Lan Ruisheng passed away, leaving no relatives, leaving mother and daughters separated. This noblewoman was well-versed in classical texts
, capable in both domestic and external affairs, a rare find among the Lan family. Her maternal younger brother's son, residing in Guangling, was nicknamed Xilang,
courtesy name Yuesheng. Approaching twenty-nine, he was truly a leading figure among courtesans, a master of the pleasure quarters. He was skilled in horseback riding, football, and playing string and
wind instruments, living a carefree and unrestrained life. His literary talent was worthy of the Hanlin Academy, and if given a position, he would surely
achieve high office. However, due to his humble origins, he could not attain high office and instead used entertainment as a stepping stone. Lan's mother, with only one branch of the family,
often missed him, but never saw him. The eldest daughter, Zhenniang, was beautiful and graceful.
At sixteen, she possessed a delicate charm, her brows furrowed with longing, her eyes sparkling with affection.
She was also quick-witted in poetry, surpassing even Cai Wenji in talent.
The second daughter, Zhenniang, was beautiful and talented, also skilled in classical Chinese poetry. At sixteen, she secretly longed for intimacy,
her heart yearning for love, reciting the poem "Guan Ju." The third daughter, Yaoniang, was different from her two elder sisters, possessing a unique spirit. She loved playing with balloons, boasting of her beauty and talent
. At seventeen, she already knew love and felt a subtle joy.
One day, the three beauties stood among the flowers. Only Zhenniang was married; the other two were unmarried. It was March, the flowers
were just beginning to bloom, swallows chattered on the beams, butterflies danced among the blossoms, and peach blossoms spread like a curtain. Seeing the scenery, Zhenniang felt a surge of interest
and said to her second sister, "There are three poem topics. You two should each choose one and compose a four-line poem
to while away the long day. Don't be too restrictive with your lines; write whatever you like, but don't tell our mother." Her second sister
replied , "We will heed your suggestions." Zhenniang first chose "Butterfly's Union," then two more topics, one for Yu Niang
and one for Yao Niang. Zhenniang casually recited "Butterfly's Union": "
Pink wings fluttering, supporting each other, flowers as quilts, leaves as tassels;
who can capture its light and innocent charm, embellishing the secret scenes of spring palaces?" After Zhenniang finished
, her second sister laughed, "Eldest sister's thoughts and brother-in-law's feelings are evident."
Yu Niang then recited "White Swallow": "
Chirping jade-like form against the curtain, a pear blossom cloud flies with rain;
It would be good to go to the old courtyard in Jiangnan, where the master would surely mistake it for a black-clad maiden."
Zhenniang and Yaoniang praised the poem, saying, "What a wonderful idea! What a wonderful idea! They haven't forgotten their old promise."
Yaoniang then recited a poem about willow catkins: "
In the third month, fragrant snow flies for no reason, just like willow catkins rolling on the ground;
how easily spring departs, leaving moss growing idly on the idle steps. "
Zhenniang and Yuniang read it and said, "The emotions in the poem are uncertain, drifting with the wind. It's too frivolous,
too childish, and lacks restraint." Yaoniang said, "The three of us have made a vow of romantic love. Tomorrow,
I will live with you, sister, and you will not betray our mutual affection." Zhenniang said, "If I marry a romantic
man, you sisters will get your share." Yuniang said, "You've already divided the spoils before you even get your sister."
The three laughed heartily. Just then, they heard Lan's mother calling from inside, and the three stopped talking and went inside.
Now, Zhenniang's husband, Fu Zhenqing, was an upright man, only twenty-nine years old, and possessed the air of a scholar. He was a
homosexual, like glue and lacquer, easily swayed by women. Every family was like this, and everyone was happy. Du Zhenqing
despised his former lover, but coveted his former lover's. He pursued her relentlessly, sparing no expense. Even beauties like
Chang'e no appeal. Women, attracted by his good looks, offered him money, but he refused. This
obsessive habit was laughable; he often said to himself, "I hate that my parents have bound me to this debt of love, and I can't untie this knot.
Now I'm free, returning home late every day, keeping a young man as my lover—wouldn't that be wonderful? Why bother with this
wife ?" Realizing he had no other choice, he had to relent.
Meanwhile, Lan's mother saw that Zhenniang was of marriageable age and ready to marry. However, she thought of her husband's early death and lack of children; who
would support the family? She decided
it would be better to have her son-in-law, Fu Zhenqing, marry into her family through a matchmaker named Tan Yongxie, as a second son to rely on. She then ordered her servant, Lan Shu, to invite the matchmaker, Tan Yongxie. Soon, Yongxie entered the courtyard
, and Lan's mother, behind a curtain, said, "Uncle Tan, greetings." He bowed behind the curtain. Yongxie returned the bow from outside the curtain, and a young servant served
tea . After the tea, Madam Lan said, "My late husband has passed away, and we have lost contact with our relatives and friends for a long time. I have been keeping to myself and teaching
my daughter the three obediences. Fortunately, my daughter possesses all four virtues. Today, I invited you, Uncle, to come because you were the matchmaker for the Fu
family marriage. I think my son-in-law is now an adult, but I fear he is too young and unruly. I would like to trouble you
, Uncle, to speak on my behalf to him so that he may marry into the family. I rely on my son-in-law, and he also has a family. I hope you will do this for me." Yongxie
replied, "If you, Madam, have such good intentions, to help your children achieve their lifelong happiness and ensure the well-being of your son-in-law and daughter
, how could I refuse? Your son-in-law will naturally accept the task without hesitation. I will return tomorrow to give you an answer."
After speaking, they bowed to each other and left.
Mother Lan entered the embroidery room and saw the three girls embroidering. She sat down beside them and said to Zhenniang, "Zhen'er, I
've come to discuss your future together today, to finalize your marriage." Zhenniang replied, "Mother, you've troubled us
. I think it's better for me to stay by your side, serving you day and night. I can't bear to leave you. Besides,
we sisters are used to each other; how can I bear to part with you so soon?" Tears welled in her eyes. Mother Lan said, "My child, I also
can't bear to leave you. I'll trouble you to discuss your future with your husband, to invite him to our home so I
can be by your side forever." Zhenniang said, "If Mother would do this, it would be my wish." She stopped crying, and Yuyao and her two sisters
were also delighted. The three of them picked up their needles and began embroidering phoenixes and dragons. Suddenly, a maid came and said, "Madam,
Miss Pang is coming to see you from the back door." Before she finished speaking, Ruolan had already arrived at the embroidery room. Zhenniang hurriedly greeted her,
Yuyao laughed, and Ruolan helped her. After Ruolan greeted Madam Lan, Zhenniang said, "My dear sister
, you haven't come for ten days. It must be because my sisters and
I
offended. I was away gathering firewood for my mother, so I had to disobey her instructions." Wang Niang and Yao Niang said, "Sister Lan is preoccupied with other matters, and her poetic inspiration has greatly diminished. We four ask Mother to give us a topic, and we will each compose a poem to express our feelings about the passing of spring. What do you think?" Zhenniang said, "
What you two sisters say makes sense. Sister Lan's poetic inspiration is as sharp as thorns. Mother, please give us a topic, and we will compose a poem in response." Madam Lan said
, "Let's take embroidery as the topic and 'fragrant busy clothes' as the rhyme. Each of you should compose one line, and together we will create a four-character regulated verse."
"Zhenniang then spontaneously composed: '
In the third month of spring, the pear blossoms are fragrant. (Zhen) is busy embroidering pear blossoms. (Lan)
has been sitting for a long time and does not notice the green of the willow catkins. (Yu) suspects that the remaining snow has fallen on her clothes.' (Yao)
Lan's mother looked at the four people's verses and said: 'Zhen'er's verse describes the season, while Lan's verse implies unrestrained joy.
Yu'er is troubled and mocking, feeling weary from the long days of spring. Yao'er's verse is so simplistic that she does not know that the willow catkins are actually falling pear blossoms.' She then
offered her critique. The four sisters all said: 'Thank you for your guidance, Mother.' Lan's mother instructed the maid to open the wine and drink freely
.
Now, let's talk about Fu Zhenqing's concubine, a young man named Hua Junsheng, who was beautiful beyond compare. He had fair skin, a
clear and melodious voice, and a frivolous demeanor. Fu Zhenqing thought to herself: 'If I could share pleasure with this man, it would be better than sharing a pillow with
a beautiful woman .'" "So he tried every means to bribe her father, Hua Chunyu, and finally got Junsheng to come home. They drank together
until late at night. Junsheng pretended to be seductive and quickly put his hands on Zhenqing's face. Zhenqing took advantage of the alcohol and
put her hands back on him. The two of them made a kiss. Zhenqing was passionate and asked Junsheng to take off his pants in front of the lamp,
revealing his white buttocks. He then turned his face and looked at Zhenqing and said: 'Dear brother, slowly insert the whisk, don't
hurt me.'" "Zhenqing, holding a half-grown whisk, spat out saliva, moistened her right middle finger, and
smeared it on Junsheng's anus. Holding the whisk steady, she unexpectedly scratched his internal organs. Junsheng, seeing that it wasn't too painful, leaned in to
meet her. Zhenqing, like a busy man pounding rice, pulled and pulled, hundreds of times. Junsheng unleashed his lewd techniques, squeezing and
releasing his buttocks, moaning incessantly. Zhenqing felt extremely pleasurable, her whole body relaxed, and she ejaculated profusely. Only then did the two
undress and sleep together. From then on, the two ate together every morning and slept together every night, their affection deep and unwavering, never to be separated
.
One day, Tan Yongxie came and knocked on the door early in the morning. Zhenqing got up, put on her clothes, opened the door, and said, '
It's Uncle Tan.' She hurriedly welcomed him in. After the formalities, the host and guest sat down, and Yongxie said, 'Nephew, I've
come for no other reason than yesterday your mother-in-law summoned me, mentioning that your late father was betrothed to the Lan family, and I was the
matchmaker.'" Miss Lan has grown up and her wedding is approaching. Her mother-in-law wishes to have her nephew marry into the family, who can also help
support the household. No dowry or fine clothes are required. Nephew should have the wedding ceremony soon.” Zhenqing replied
, “My late father passed away, and the family business is failing. We lack the dowry. Perhaps it would be better if the business prospered and the family became more prosperous
. Please convey my regards to my mother-in-law, sir, and ask for a two or three-year grace period.” Yongxie laughed, “Nephew, you
are truly a kind and honest man. These days, young men want to marry as soon as they reach sixteen.
This shows your honesty and integrity; you truly have the virtue of Liu Xiahui.” Yongxie was unaware that Zhenqing was interested in homosexuality, hence his refusal
and praise. Zhenqing secretly understood that the old man had been fooled, and said, “Thank you for your kind words, sir. If my mother-in-law is so kind, I will reply to you after winter.” Yongxie said, “Your mother-in-law's intentions are good , and I am an ally of your late father, so I will naturally do my best to bring them together.
”
"What should we do when winter comes? In my humble opinion,
this marriage doesn't necessarily require matching birth years; just choose an auspicious day. Today is the fifth, and the day after tomorrow is
the seventh, both auspicious days according to the Ziwei, Tianxi, and Hongluan stars. Nephew, you should go and marry into the family on this day; there's no need
to hesitate. This is a joyous occasion, so please don't make excuses." Zhenqing, seeing that it was his father, dared not
ask for further explanation and could only comply, bidding farewell with Yong.
Zhenqing returned to the inner room, where Junsheng greeted him, saying, "Brother, your wedding night is approaching; where shall I go?
" Zhenqing embraced him, saying, "Brother, I'm not good at being intimate with women. But someone as talented, handsome
, and charming as you surpasses women a hundredfold. My penis is tightly wrapped around you; it's very interesting, and the pleasure of entering and exiting
is indescribable." "I've been with that woman before. At first, holding her was quite fun, but when I
put inside, it was slippery and sticky. The more I pulled, the looser it became, and it took a lot of effort. I couldn't get any pleasure from her. Now
I swear an oath to the gods that we will never be apart." Hua Junsheng said, "That's wonderful." The two then burned incense
and prayed to Heaven and Earth, kneeling down and saying, "We wish to follow each other every step of the way, to share the same bed in life and the same grave in death, never to be separated.
" Zhenqing said, "Brother, I will come after I marry into your family in half a month. After that, I will play with you during the day and return to the Lan residence to rest
at night . I'm asking you to stay here with me. Please send your money to your parents so you can
stay here with peace of mind." Junsheng was relieved to hear that he would have something to send to his parents and didn't worry about it. He stayed happily.
At dawn the next day, Tan Yong went to the Lan residence and said to Lan's mother, "Old Madam, your
son-in-law is still a young boy and his heart is not yet pure. He will only come to propose marriage when he has enough money." " I see he desires extravagance
, a wish born of his parents' influence. Now is not the time. I humbly suggest we arrange for him to come tomorrow, the seventh day
, an auspicious day. He will then come to marry into the family. I wonder what you think, Madam?" Madam Lan said, "Excellent.
But the date is too soon." Yongxie said, "Madam, if we delay, your son-in-law may be away on a long journey. Who knows when he will return?
We should act quickly. I know the dowry has been prepared for a long time. If your son-in-law is away, the marriage cannot be completed immediately.
" Madam Lan said, "That makes sense. I'll trouble you, Uncle, to inform him that the marriage will take place tomorrow; there's no need to
choose another day." Yongxie left.
Madam Lan went inside and hurriedly said, "Yu'er, you and Yao'er can go to the back to make the bedroom. This room will be for your
elder sister and brother-in-law." Zhenniang, hearing this, was secretly delighted and exclaimed, "Mother, what
brings you to this?" Ruolan also returned and asked, "Master's wife is moving rooms today. Does Sister want the wedding to be quick?" "
Mother Lan smiled and said, 'I was afraid your brother-in-law would be away, so I chose tomorrow to have him come to our house to keep your sister company.
' Zhenniang lowered her head and remained silent upon hearing this. Yuyao, the second sister, smiled
and said, 'Congratulations, sister!' Ruolan whispered to Zhenniang, 'Sister, tomorrow you will be a pair on the mandarin duck pillow, with companionship in your jade quilt.' Zhenniang glanced at him and smiled
, her heart filled with mixed feelings of worry and joy. She was worried about her lover's sudden and violent departure; she was also happy that her beautiful flower had met a butterfly and a bee
. Mother Lan went into the room to attend to other matters, and the four beauties sat together. Yuniang said, 'A beautiful scene and a bright future are just around the corner.' Yaoniang smiled and said
, 'A beautiful flower with dew meets a mad bee.' Ruolan said, 'Today, sister is sister; tomorrow evening, she will be
a newlywed , with fragrant curtains and a warm brocade quilt filled with spring. Let us all compose a poem together for our eldest sister. I
will start with four lines, and each of us will contribute two lines to the next four, forming a complete poem. What do you think?'" "Yu Niang said, 'The poem
topic is interesting and very timely. Even if my mother knew, she would understand our refined intentions.' Ruo Lan said, 'I'll
presume to write it first.' She then recited: '
At the prime of my life, I'm of marriageable age, a handsome husband is my perfect match;
the red thread of fate is frequently tied, and I am amazed by your love; the poem on the red leaves is truly auspicious.' (Lan).
I'm too lazy to climb the emerald curtains in my dressing room, but I'm happy to look at my painted eyebrows in the mirror. (Yu).
Tonight, in the enchanting brocade tent, it's the perfect time for the nuptial cup to be filled with fragrance. (Yao).'
After the three finished reciting, Zhen Niang laughed and said, 'You little rascals, you're all so naive. This is my perfect
match , are you three just drooling over it?' The four of them joked and laughed for a while, and Ruo Lan got up and left.
That night, the three sisters shared a bed, laughing and teasing each other, which Zhen Niang could hardly describe. The next day, Lan's mother got up early to prepare for
the wedding banquet in the East Pavilion, waiting for the arrival of the dragon-riding guest. Zhen Niang dressed in front of the mirror, her heart filled with secret thoughts."
Secretly pleased. Yuyao, the second sister, felt unbearable loneliness sleeping alone.
Meanwhile, Tan Yongxie arrived at the Fu family home at dawn. Zhenqing and Junsheng had just woken up, their holiday still in progress
. When Yongxie arrived, Zhenqing reluctantly came out to greet him. Yongxie said, "This foolish old man has
taken the liberty of telling your mother-in-law that I require not a single penny of betrothal money, only waiting for your nephew's wedding today. I have sent my congratulatory wine and gifts ahead
. But who will look after your residence?" Zhenqing replied, "My cousin, Hua Junsheng,
will manage ." A servant brought out wine and food, and the two drank together. Before they knew it, the sun was setting. Zhenqing went inside to give orders, entrusting
them to Junsheng, before boarding her carriage. It was a custom for the man to ride in the fragrant carriage while the woman guarded the boudoir.
Soon they arrived at the Lan residence. Yongxie led Zhenqing out of the carriage. Upon reaching the main hall, Lan's mother also came out to greet them.
Zhenqing bowed and stood in attendance, after which Lan's mother went inside. Yongxie then ushered Zhenqing to the seat of honor, taking her place himself. They didn't
invite relatives or neighbors. Lan Shu served wine, the cups filled with fine wine, and delicacies were presented. Zhenqing and Yongxie,
their faces like peach blossoms, drank together. Inside, Zhenniang, dressed in palace attire, stood on the Magpie Bridge, serving the Cowherd. The second sister quietly stepped
behind the screen, secretly observing the guests. Yu Niang's passion grew stronger, and Yao Niang's excitement was uncontrollable. Lan's mother was in the bridal chamber,
preparing the wedding feast. Meanwhile, in the outer hall, Zhenqing and Yongxie, drunk, stopped eating and bid farewell. Lan's mother
ordered Gui Ping and Lan Shu to carry a lantern and lead Zhenqing into the bridal chamber. Lan's mother welcomed them in and then had Zhenniang and Zhenqing stand
side by side, exchanging vows under the candlelight. Truly, the groom was as beautiful as a fruit thrown into a bowl, and the bride as beautiful as Zhaojun. The maid Gui Ping poured wine into
mandarin duck cups, and Lan's mother ordered Zhenqing to receive the cup at the table. Gui Ping then poured another cup for Zhenniang at the table. Mother Lan
said, "My dear son-in-law, my daughter, with her delicate and graceful nature, is now betrothed to a gentleman. May you be as inseparable as birds in flight. May you be a
harmonious your love as bright as a zither, and may your family prosper for generations to come." Zhenqing replied, "I will follow the example of the phoenix and the dragon, bringing glory to my ancestors and
serving my parents in the future. I am deeply grateful for your kindness and will never forget it." Mother Lan instructed a maid to have the two of them drink three cups each.
Zhenniang's face was flushed, and she lowered her head to look at her chest. Zhenqing's cheeks were rosy, and he smiled proudly before the lamp.
Mother Lan ordered Guiping to offer Zhenniang wine and send it to the inner room so that the two could talk freely. Mother Lan urged Zhenqing to go into the embroidery room with her, and then she withdrew. Zhenniang followed and entered the room, her passion burning. Guiping could not keep her and left, closing the fragrant door behind her . Fu Zhenqing embraced Zhenniang in his arms. Seeing her slender and graceful figure, shy and charming, he loosened her fragrant silk sash, removed her jade hairpins and precious ornaments, leaving her naked, and leaned against the pillow. Zhenniang was helpless, both surprised and loving. She was all smiles, her face flushed and warm, half-resisting, as he thrust his whisk into her. Although Zhenqing was not fond of women , seeing such a beauty today stirred his heart, and his lust flared, causing him to thrust hard. He then placed Zhenniang's lotus feet on his shoulders and forced his whisk into her vulva. Zhenniang hesitated, groaning and crying out in pain. Zhenqing thrust forcefully, disregarding her delicate beauty and hurting her jade-like flesh. Zhenniang, suffering unbearably, said, "Brother Fu, have mercy! Allow me a little leniency; if you continue, I cannot endure it." Zhenqing, drunk, had no compassion for her, thinking, "Since we just met, I 'll make him suffer; later I can enjoy him as much as I want." He let his desires run wild, adding more of his masculine techniques. Her lower body could no longer support him, and she pleaded and begged, pitying him. He ignored her, thrusting deeply and forcefully, taking the tender, untouched beauty into the bridal chamber. She was left breathless and pale, her face flushed and her breath coming in gasps. Around midnight, Zhenniang felt a sweet aftertaste returning. Zhenqing then climaxed, and the two lay down together, their bodies intertwined. In the middle of the night, they met again . Zhenniang thought to herself, "The previous ordeal was more painful than the present. The pleasure inside is wonderful, and I feel a sense of satisfaction ." She also...

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