The Erotic History of the Xiao Qi Dynasty (Original)

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Chapter 1 Beauty Makes Wine
(Part 1)
Birds sing new tunes, flowers exhale clouds and mist; it is mid-spring in the South, the sun shines brightly, all things are renewed, and everything one sees and hears is a scene of vibrant life. In
Yixing, a small town in Cangwu County of Qi State, a girl of sixteen or seventeen is walking in a garden where peach blossoms are like a sea and bees and butterflies are dancing. She is dressed as a maid, with very delicate features. Although the spring scenery around her is beautiful, she has no heart to appreciate it. A trace of anxiety hangs on her small face, and she walks without stopping, making a pleasant tinkling sound of her jade pendants.
She walks through flowers and trees, and soon stops in front of a beautifully decorated bamboo house. After hesitating for a moment, she reaches out and gently knocks on the door, calling out, "Young Master." There is silence inside. She calls a few more times, but there is still no response. She bites her lip, gently pushes open the door, and goes inside.
Although she had expected it, the scene before her still made her blush crimson with embarrassment: on a large bamboo bed covered with a straw mat, a man and two women lay cross-legged, all three completely naked, their fine clothes scattered everywhere. A silk underpants even hung on the window frame, fluttering in the wind like a banner.
Remembering Master Yun's instructions, the young woman stepped forward, suppressing her shame, and called out, "Young Master, Young Master, get up quickly! You're going to Master Wang's class today, have you forgotten?" She tried to shake his arm, but suddenly noticed the stick-like object protruding between his legs, and was overcome with shame, quickly turning her face away. She then saw that the girl on the far right, with her beautiful face, a gentle smile, and sleeping soundly, was none other than Hua Jin, whom she knew well. Remembering that she was very ticklish, she gently tickled her armpits.
"Hehe, hehe..." Hua Jin squirmed in her sleep, unable to escape. Opening her eyes, she saw it was Xiao Yun, the new maid from the master's side, teasing her. She pouted and complained, "Sister Yun, what are you doing? It tickles!"
Xiao Yun snorted and said, "The sun is high in the sky, and you're still here cuddling with your young master, having a wet dream. Wake him up! Have you forgotten he has to go to class today?"
Hua Jin stuck out her tongue, glanced at Xiao Yun's still-blushing face, and suddenly felt playful. She flicked her index finger at the young master's crotch. Two cries of pain were heard as the young master woke up, while Xiao Yun saw the thing dangling in front of her and fled in embarrassment.
The young master woke up, clutching his genitals, and exclaimed angrily, "Xiao Jin, you're repaying kindness with enmity!" Without another word, he pounced on her on the bed and kissed her fiercely.
Hua Jin pushed him away with difficulty, sat up, still laughing uncontrollably, and after a while said, "Young Master, let's get up quickly. Master sent someone to urge you to attend Master Wang's lecture." She rummaged through the bedside cabinet and found a set of clothes popular among scholars, helping him put them on.
The young master stretched and said helplessly, "Xiao Jin, how many times have I told you to call me Young Master, not Young Master."
Hua Jin picked up her own clothes and put them on, then woke up Bihe, who was sleeping at the innermost part, before answering very perfunctorily, "Yes, yes, the title 'Young Master' sounds like the silly son of a landlord, not as noble and cultured as 'Young Master'—but Young Master, you hang out with us all day, and I haven't seen you read many books. Aren't you just a hypocrite?"
The young master retorted, "Books don't need to be many, just enough. For example, the 'Flower Camp Brocade Array' only depicts twenty-four poses in total. Is that not enough?"
"I'm not talking to you anymore," Hua Jin chuckled, jumped off the bed, and was about to fetch water for the young master to wash up when she stumbled and almost fell. She quickly grabbed the edge of the bed, tried to move her legs, and complained to him, "Young master, you were in such high spirits last night, it really made things difficult for me and Sister Bihe. My legs are still sore."
The young master raised his right hand, kissed the white jade thumb ring on his thumb, and smiled smugly, "With a family heirloom, of course it's not bad. It's a pity I'm not destined for cultivation; I haven't met any celestial maidens descended to earth yet, so I haven't been able to use its true power."
Hua Jin, having warmed her legs, went out and fetched a basin of clean water. After the three of them washed up, they went together to the main room to pay their respects to Master Yun.
Master Yun, whose full name was Yun Haisheng, was over sixty years old. Perhaps due to the nourishment of long-term wealth, his complexion was quite ruddy, his temples were not yet gray, and his back was straight, making him look no more than forty or fifty years old. If it weren't for the indelible mark left on his heart by his wife's early death, he might be much younger than he is now.
He had always doted on Yun Zhihuan, but seeing that his son was about to turn seventeen, he was still indulging in women. Although he had a jade thumb ring to protect him and didn't have to worry about repeating the mistakes of Emperor Cheng of Han, the deep-rooted desire for his son to succeed still often surfaced. He was unwilling to let his son simply maintain the family business and live a mundane life. He also knew that his son didn't like Confucian classics, so he often indulged him while simultaneously urging him on, a rather contradictory situation.
At this moment, the desire for his son to succeed took over. Yun Haisheng looked at Yun Zhihuan, who had changed into a black cloth robe, and nodded with satisfaction, but spoke very tactfully: "It's good that you can get up. Go on, although Master Wang is pedantic, his lessons are excellent. Listen carefully. I don't dare to expect you to become a high-ranking official or achieve anything remarkable in the future. If you can gain some benefit in your conduct and dealings with others, I, as your father, will be satisfied."
Yun Zhihuan knew his father's temperament all too well, so he just smiled and said amicably, "Father, then I'll go."
Just as the three were about to leave, Yun Haisheng suddenly called out, "Wait, what are you doing with so many maids? Hmm, Bihe, you stay here. A batch of flowers and plants just arrived. Go and help Xiaoyun and the others arrange them."
Bihe, who was always taciturn, responded, nodded to Yun Zhihuan, and left.
Yun Zhihuan and Hua Jin walked hand in hand onto the street. Vendors thronged the area, pedestrians jostled shoulder to shoulder, carriages flowed like water, and horses galloped like dragons. Accompanied by the cacophony of shouts and laughter, it was truly a bustling scene.
The Empress had been ruling for ten years, and apart from the martial arts tournament held every five years with Northern Qi, the city was generally peaceful and prosperous. Although located in a remote southern part of Qi, it was becoming increasingly prosperous.
Yun Zhihuan loved lively atmospheres and, wanting to linger, led Hua Jin on a stroll, buying whatever Hua Jin liked, no matter what it was. As they turned onto West Water Street, they suddenly saw a large crowd gathered in a circle ahead.
Curious, Yun Zhihuan stopped an older man to ask what was happening.
The uncle, being kind, explained in detail: "It's Xu Laosan, who sells steamed buns, who got into a fight with an aunt from Gaoliang County. The aunt, I heard, is a relative of Master Xu Zhaopei, who runs a rice shop, and she has a child who's about four years old. The child is very mischievous and was playing around in the street, accidentally knocking over several trays of steamed buns belonging to Xu Laosan. Xu Laosan, enraged, slapped the child hard and detained him until the adults came to collect the money. Now the two adults are arguing; Xu Laosan demands compensation from the aunt, but the aunt says she already compensated for the slap on her child, and Xu Laosan's continued demands are clearly extortion. They've been locked in this standoff for almost half an hour, still arguing."
Yun Zhi, ever the busybody, took Hua Jin's little hand, parted the crowd, and went to see what was going on. The two adults were red-faced and arguing fiercely, while a little boy cowered to the side, tears still wet on his face.
Yun Zhihuan glanced at the little boy, noticing his coarse clothes with several patches at the back, though they were clean and his complexion slightly pale. A thought struck him, and after a moment's contemplation, he said to Hua Jin, "Xiao Jin, give me two pieces of silver."
Hua Jin didn't ask any questions and simply took two pieces of silver from her sleeve and placed them in Yun Zhihuan's hand.
Yun Zhihuan walked over with a smile, separating Xu Laosan and the woman with his hands, and called out, "Uncle and Aunt, please listen to my advice."
Xu Laosan recognized Yun Zhihuan and complained, "Young Master Yun, you've come at the right time. It's not that I, Xu Laosan, am greedy for that little bit of money and insist on holding this grudge; I still have business to do. But tell everyone, is it fair that someone knocks over someone else's property and doesn't have to pay compensation?"
The woman immediately retorted, "You're worried about your steamed bun, who can't see that? I'm worried about my son! You're asking me for compensation, but my son was beaten, who am I supposed to ask for compensation from?"
Yun Zhihuan made a pause gesture, walked up to Xu Laosan, and said to him amicably, "Uncle Xu, let's keep things separate. You hit someone, so you have to pay compensation, right?"
Xu Laosan looked embarrassed, so Yun Zhihuan slipped a piece of silver into his hand and gestured towards the woman.
Xu Laosan weighed the silver in his hand; it probably wasn't more than an ounce. He gritted his teeth slightly, stuffed it into the little boy's hand, and said, "Little friend, I was rash, I'm sorry."
Yun Zhihuan used the same trick again, having the woman put another piece of silver into Xu Laosan's hand.
The woman initially declined a few times, but seeing the little boy gazing at her expectantly, she softened and handed the silver to Xu Laosan, saying, "We were also at fault, please forgive us."
In this way, the two reconciled. The crowd, finding no further drama, sighed a few times and dispersed.
Xu Laosan said, "Young Master Yun, you've gone to so much trouble, I can't accept it." But without ceremony, he secretly slipped the silver into his pocket. Yun Zhihuan
waved his hand and smiled, "I can't stand arguments; every time I hear them, it gives me a headache for a long time. The Yun family has nothing but money; even if it's just for peace and quiet, it's worth it."
The woman bowed to Yun Zhihuan, glanced at him with gratitude, but said nothing, and led the little boy away. The faint sound of scolding could be heard in the wind.
Yun Zhihuan watched their departing figures and sighed softly.
Hua Jin pondered for a moment, then smiled and said, "Young Master, I know why you sighed."
Yun Zhihuan said, "Oh? Tell me about it."
Hua Jin analyzed earnestly, "Young Master, you're lamenting the hardships of the people. I noticed that the woman and her child were dressed simply, but very cleanly and tidy. I imagine that although they are poor, they have a strong sense of self-respect. She came all the way from Gaoliang County with her child, probably because she encountered difficulties and came to Master Xu for help. Master Xu is notoriously stingy, so he naturally wouldn't care about a distant relative. That's why she shamelessly argued with Xu Laosan in the street over a few baskets of steamed buns. She probably wasn't really being unreasonable, but rather that she simply couldn't afford to pay compensation. Young Master, out of kindness, you gave her some silver under the guise of mediating the fight, but since you're not related to her, you didn't want to ask too many questions, unsure if it would truly help her, so you couldn't help but sigh. Young Master, am I right?"
Yun Zhihuan smiled and said, "You understand me best, Hua Jin." He suddenly kissed her on the cheek.
Hua Jin was startled that he would kiss her in public. Her face flushed, and she quickly ran away from him. After running a dozen steps, she couldn't help but smile and wave back at him.
Yun Zhihuan smiled and was about to catch up when a cheerful laugh, like a spring breeze gurgling over rocks, suddenly came from the window of the Yue Lai Inn on the second floor of the street. It seemed to contain a hint of extremely alluring charm. He was startled and looked up. He saw a figure flash by the window, obviously someone had gone inside.
Yun Zhihuan was slightly disappointed and secretly guessed the appearance of the person who made the sound. At this moment, Hua Jin couldn't wait any longer. She came back, grabbed his arm, and looked up at him with a smile, saying, "Young master, what are you thinking about? If you don't hurry, Teacher Wang will finish class soon."

(II)
Official schools are called academies, while schools funded by the public or privately established are called private schools. Teacher Wang was the most famous private school teacher in this small town.
He was spouting classical Chinese phrases, sometimes saying "The way of the Great Learning lies in manifesting one's bright virtue," sometimes "What Heaven imparts to man is called human nature; to follow one's nature is called the Way; the cultivation of the Way is called education." Yun Zhihuan showed no interest whatsoever, listening less attentively than Hua Jin.
After a long day, school ended in the late afternoon. The sun was setting, a gentle breeze was blowing, and flocks of birds could be seen flying across the city sky, returning to the mountains.
Yun Zhihuan and Hua Jin walked home, sometimes silently admiring the evening scenery, sometimes exchanging a few words, the atmosphere quite peaceful and warm.
Yun Zhihuan was thinking that if these days could last forever, it wouldn't be so bad. Suddenly, two figures jumped down from the eaves on the left. Before Yun Zhihuan could understand what was happening, he was already airborne, and a playful, melodious voice rang in his ears, "I'll borrow your young master for a moment, and return him tomorrow." This was clearly addressed to Hua Jin, but before he could hear Hua Jin's response, the strong wind had blinded him, and he had flown away to who-knows-where.
Yun Zhihuan experienced the sensation of flying at high altitude for the first time. He felt lightheaded, accompanied by the whooshing sound of the wind. He opened his eyes slightly, only to be blinded by tears, completely disoriented.
His mind was hazy, and he didn't know how much time had passed. He felt the flight speed slow down, so he wiped his eyes with his sleeve and opened them a crack, first looking to his left. In an instant, his eyes widened, almost doubting if he was dreaming.
A girl of about fifteen or sixteen was holding his left shoulder with one hand. Sensing his gaze, she naturally turned her head to look at him.
That one glance completely stunned Yun Zhihuan. In that instant, countless words describing beauty from books flashed through his mind: skin like jade, cherry lips, a delicate nose, bright eyes, captivating beauty, a thousand charms… They all matched, yet each fell short.
The girl was extremely shy. Seeing him staring at her blankly, she quickly turned her face away, not daring to look at him. A faint blush rose on her snow-white cheeks, which, illuminated by the setting sun and the evening glow, made her breathtakingly beautiful, mesmerizing and captivating.
Yun Zhi stared blankly for a long time before suddenly snapping out of his daze. He looked down at his left shoulder and saw a beautiful little hand gently caressing his shoulder. The five slender fingers were straight and round like jade tubes, perfectly proportioned, and a beautiful blend of pink and white. Through the thin fabric, he felt a soft warmth unique to girls, and his body instantly went limp. He felt an intense itch in his heart, and his mind was hazy. Without thinking, he kissed her fingers.
The girl let out a startled cry, her voice strangely sweet and alluring, and quickly withdrew her hand.
Yun Zhihuan, his heart pounding with excitement, suddenly lost his balance and plummeted downwards. The girl on his right, caught off guard, slipped from his grasp, and the man, still reeling from the ecstasy of kissing her fingers, tumbled head over heels onto the grass.
Yun Zhihuan groaned as he scrambled to his feet. Luckily, they were nearing their destination; the two girls had flown slowly and low, and aside from their disheveled hair and being covered in grass and mud, they were unharmed. Even so, when Yun Zhihuan finally located the girls and turned around, dazed, their comical appearance still made them burst into laughter.
Yun Zhihuan couldn't resist girls laughing, and this time he was captivated again, finding one stunningly beautiful, like a celestial being, and the other mischievous and adorable, like a girl next door—each possessing her own unique and enchanting beauty.
A girl in a light green dress, with an oval face and round eyes, pouted and said to another girl, "Second Senior Sister, he's staring at you blankly again. I told you this guy is a reincarnated lecher, he's the perfect choice, but you didn't believe me."
The girl called Second Senior Sister still had a smile on her face, but as she smiled, she seemed a little embarrassed about her mistake, and her pretty face flushed again. She nudged the girl in the green dress with her elbow and whispered, "Don't talk about me. Go tell him and see if he'll help."
The girl shook her head and sighed, "That's too good for him." She walked closer, looked at Yun Zhihuan, and pondered how to speak.
Yun Zhihuan had recovered from his initial amazement. He tidied his hair, brushed off the dirt, straightened his clothes, coughed lightly, and clasped his hands in a fist salute to the girl, saying, "May I ask how you two fairies are addressed? My name is Yun Zhihuan. If there is anything I can do to help, please just ask. 'Going through fire and water' might be an exaggeration, but as long as it is within my power, I will definitely do it for you fairies."
“My name is Luo Jie,” the girl said, then pointed to another girl, “She’s my second senior sister, Shen Xiaoqing.”
Yun Zhi recited it a few times, then smiled, “Both are nice names.”
“My name isn’t as nice as my second senior sister’s,” Luo Jie winked at him, then gestured, “Come with me.”
The three walked to a tall pine tree. Luo Jie pulled a yellow talisman from his sleeve and flicked it onto the grass in front of him. The talisman floated gently, like a feather. Suddenly, it seemed to touch something, paused in mid-air, and burst into flames. The talisman burned extremely quickly, disappearing in an instant. Then, as if by magic, a woman dressed in sky-blue clothes, with a beautiful and elegant face, appeared out of thin air under the tree.
She lay on a wool blanket, her face as pale as snow, her thin lips tightly pressed together. She was covered with a mink coat, but trembled uncontrollably.
Upon seeing this, Yun Zhihuan asked in surprise, "Who is she? What happened?"
Luo Jie frowned and explained, "This is my senior sister, Li E'hua. We received an arrest warrant from the Ministry of Justice to capture a notorious womanizer named Jiang Yizhou. Somehow, the information was leaked, and he set up a trap in advance. Senior sister shielded us from all the ambush, but she herself was poisoned. This poison is called 'Beauty's Brew,' which sounds elegant, but it is actually extremely vicious. Not only is it difficult to cure, but it also takes effect very quickly. Without an antidote within three hours, one will die in their sleep." "...Well, that's how you died. We didn't have time to return to the capital for help, and remembering seeing a kind but lecherous young master during the day, we went to find you."
Yun Zhi wasn't sure if she had misunderstood, so she touched her chin and pretended to be very troubled: "I'm very willing to help you, but I know nothing about antidotes, so I really don't know how to help."
Luo Jie gritted his teeth and said loudly: "Senior Sister was poisoned with an aphrodisiac, an aphrodisiac, do you understand?"
Yun Zhi was startled and couldn't help but look at Shen Xiaoqing.
Shen Xiaoqing's pretty face flushed red, and her voice was barely audible as she quickly said, "There's only one hour left! Please, Young Master Yun, save her quickly!"
Even though it was a matter of life and death, this address of "Young Master Yun" still made Yun Zhihuan feel incredibly comfortable, almost to the point of laughing out loud. However, he dared not show it on his face. He glanced at the unconscious Li E'hua, noticing her tall, slender figure, snow-white skin, and flower-like face, with a radiant glow around her. While she might not quite match Shen Xiaoqing's breathtaking beauty, she was still a genuine beauty. He couldn't help but feel a surge of attraction, and he forced a serious nod. "I will definitely rescue your senior sister," Yun Zhihuan said.
Luo Jie snorted, muttering like a scholar, "Pretentious, hypocritical, fake, and acting innocent after getting the benefit."
Yun Zhihuan coughed a few times, then hesitantly asked, "Would it be better if the two little fairies excuse themselves?"
Luo Jie cast a sound-blocking spell before saying, "After rescuing her, just walk ten steps in any direction and call out so we can hear you."
Yun Zhihuan nodded, "Understood."
The stage was set up, waiting for the main show to begin.
Shen Xiaoqing was already incredibly embarrassed and quickly pulled Luo Jie's hand to hide far away.

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