Chapter 9 Jia Yuanchun Gains Favor and is Conferred the Title of Consort Jia

Chapter Nine: Jia Yuanchun Gains Favor and is Conferred the Title of Consort Jia;
Jia Lan Submits to Thank His Mother for Her Kindness. Just then, someone at the gate reported, "Master Xia, the chief eunuch of the six palaces, has come with an imperial decree." Jia Zheng hurriedly straightened his clothes and went out to greet him. Sure enough, many eunuchs entered, with Master Xia at the head. Master Xia held the imperial decree, and everyone knelt down with Jia Zheng. The eunuch cleared his throat and said, "Special decree: Jia Zheng is immediately summoned to court for an audience with His Majesty in the Linjing Hall." He read it aloud, helped Jia Zheng receive the decree, and then bowed and smiled, "Congratulations, Lord Jia!" Jia Zheng ordered tea to be served, and wanted to ask what was going on, but Master Xia bowed again
and said, "This humble servant must return to the palace to report. I hope Lord Jia will go quickly." With that, he got up and left.
Jia Zheng hurriedly changed into his court robes, sent someone to inform Grandmother Jia, Lady Wang, and the others, and then went to the palace. Grandmother Jia and the others, hearing that Jia Zheng had been summoned to the palace, were even more uneasy. They sent people to the palace to inquire. Two hours later, Lai Da and three or four stewards rushed in through the ceremonial gate, panting, to announce the good news. They said, "By order of Master, please quickly invite the Old Madam to lead the ladies to court to express their gratitude." At that time, Grandmother Jia was in a state of unease, standing in the corridor of the main hall. Madam Xing, Madam Wang, Madam You, Li Wan, Feng Jie, Ying Chun and her sisters, and Aunt Xue were all together. Upon hearing this news, Grandmother Jia summoned Lai Da to inquire about the details. Lai Da reported, "We servants were only waiting outside the Lin Jing Gate and knew nothing of what was happening inside. Later, Eunuch Xia came out to congratulate us, saying that our eldest daughter had been promoted to the position of Shangshu of Fengzao Palace and given the title of Xiande Consort. Later, Master also gave us the same instructions. Now Master has gone to the East Palace again, and please quickly invite the Old Madam to lead the ladies to express their gratitude." Grandmother Jia and the others hurriedly dressed in their finest attire and led the group to express their gratitude. The details of the events are too numerous to recount.
After everyone expressed their gratitude, they returned to the Rongguo Mansion from the palace, their faces beaming with joy. The mansion was brightly decorated and bustling with activity. They also heard of the Emperor's great favor: that the concubines in the palace could also enjoy family time by visiting their families once a year. Jia Zheng immediately sent people to the palace to inquire, and upon confirming the news, the whole family discussed building a villa for the imperial visits. They purchased land next to the Rongguo Mansion and began construction, with Jia Lian overseeing the entire project. The Jia family,
from top to bottom, was bustling with activity, laughter filling the air. Only Li Wan, seeing this scene, often felt secretly at ease. Yuan Chun was Jia Zheng's eldest daughter, and Jia Zhu, Jia Zheng's eldest son, was Li Wan's husband. Now, Jia Zhu, the eldest son, was diligent from a young age and passed the imperial examination at sixteen, becoming a scholar. At eighteen, he married Li Wan at his parents' behest, and the following year they had a son, Jia Lan. Everyone in the Jia household thought the family line would be continued. However, fate is unpredictable; Jia Zhu fell seriously ill at the age of twenty and died, leaving Li Wan and Jia Lan as orphans and widows. This explains why Grandmother Jia and others doted on Bao Yu so much and didn't instruct Jia Zheng to discipline him strictly.
Now, seeing the Jia family's jubilant expressions over Yuan Chun's passing, Li Wan thought of her deceased husband, Jia Zhu. If her husband were still alive, he would surely be a high-ranking official by now, bringing glory to the family. But now, twelve years have passed since her husband's death, and she has been alone in her empty room for twelve years. She has gone from an eighteen-year-old girl to a thirty-year-old woman. Everyone praises her for upholding the virtues of a wife and raising her son well, but how many people know the bitterness she has endured? Li Wan forced a smile in front of others during the day, but in the evenings, back in her own courtyard, she often wept silently in her room.
Outsiders were unaware of Li Wan's suffering, but it didn't escape Jia Lan's notice. Jia Lan was a capable young man; although he had lost his father at a young age, he knew how to be strong. Now that he was grown up, he understood his mother's hardships and resolved to study hard and achieve success in the imperial examinations to repay her.
Seeing Li Wan alone in her room every night, smoking a dim candle and weeping, Jia Lan felt heartbroken. He couldn't think of a way to comfort his mother and was very anxious. That
day, the Jia family held another family banquet. Grandmother Jia sat in the center, with Lady Wang, Lady Xing, and Aunt Xue to her sides. Bao Yu, Feng Jie, Dai Yu, Bao Chai, and others were also seated around the table. Everyone drank and played drinking games, with Feng Jie making jokes and laughs—it was a truly joyous occasion. Around midnight, Li Wan excused herself, saying she was tired, and went back to her room alone.
Because of her troubled mind and the encouragement to drink several more cups of wine, Li Wan returned to her room, feeling utterly dejected. Feeling a bit dizzy, she took off her clothes, preparing to go to sleep. Meanwhile, Jia Lan was still doing his studies in the next room. Seeing his mother return alone before the banquet ended, he knew she was again overwhelmed with emotion, so he got up to go to Li Wan's room, intending to comfort her with words. Jia Lan had just pushed open the door when he froze. He saw Li Wan undressing, seemingly about to go to sleep.
Li Wan gracefully removed her clothes, her fingertips inadvertently brushing against her smooth skin, causing her to shiver and break out in goosebumps. Looking at herself in the mirror, two streams of tears rolled down her cheeks. "Zhu Lang, you have heartlessly left us for twelve years, leaving us, a widow and her son, behind. Do you know how I have endured these twelve years? Look at my body, in what way am I worse than anyone else?" "While she wasn't exactly a celestial beauty, she was still the object of countless men's dreams and longings. Alas, heaven is blind!"
she sobbed again.
Li Wan wiped away her tears and placed her hands on her breasts. "Zhu Lang, do you remember how infatuated you were with my body when we were newlyweds? Every night you would pester me for pleasure, even after Lan'er was born. How could you be so heartless as to leave me all alone?"
She was about to cry again, but Li Wan was at the age of virility, and had drunk a few extra cups of wine that evening. As her breasts were touched, her nipples suddenly hardened, sending waves of pleasure through her. "Zhu Lang, let me caress them for you today." She began to knead them in front of the mirror, letting out soft moans.
Jia Lan, standing at the door, was caught between a rock and a hard place. Seeing this scene, he sighed at his mother's misfortune and felt a pang of sorrow. But his penis, uncooperatively, hardened. Jia Lan watched his mother caressing his body, his heart filled with conflict. He was well-versed in the Four Books and Five Classics, and the principles of human relations and filial piety were deeply ingrained in his mind. He knew he should avoid her, but his legs wouldn't move an inch, his eyes fixed on Li Wan's body. He thought, "My mother's kindness to me is as heavy as a mountain, and I can never repay her for raising me. Now that my mother misses my father, I wish I could comfort her in my father's place!" Li Wan kneaded for a while, but instead of relieving his body, she became even more aroused, her lower body already soaked. She decided to go all in, sitting on the bed, one hand still kneading her breasts, the other reaching for her vulva. As soon as her hand touched it, she shuddered. "Zhu Lang, look, Wan'er's private parts are still so wet, so sensitive. Just a light touch and it's like this. Do you want to touch it again?" "Would you like to take me again?"
she said, kneading her jade-like vulva with her hand. She stuffed one breast into her mouth, her tongue licking and swirling around the flesh, while making soft moaning sounds. Her other hand changed its actions, inserting two long fingers into her vagina and probing.
Li Wan was enjoying herself when she suddenly felt someone enter and stand at the bedside. She opened her hazy eyes and saw none other than Jia Zhu. She rushed towards him, crying, "Huan Lang, is it really you? Am I dreaming? Do you know how much I've missed you for the past twelve years? Now you've finally come for a while!"
Tears streamed down her face like broken pearls.
The visitor was none other than Jia Lan. Seeing his mother so engrossed, Jia Lan finally couldn't resist pushing open the door and entering. He hadn't expected Li Wan, in her drunken daze, to mistake him for her father. However, he thought to himself, "Alright, since Mother thinks so, why not let me impersonate Father to appease her? Heaven above, I, Jia Lan, am only doing this to show filial piety to my mother; I have no other ulterior motives..." Just as Jia Lan was lost in thought, Li Wan sealed his mouth shut with her own lips, giving him no chance to continue.
Having made up his mind, Jia Lan, just as he usually did when he secretly watched the servants flirting with the maids, pulled Li Wan into his arms. "Mother's body is so soft, so warm and fragrant; even her breath is as warm as Donglan's." Li Wan placed her fragrant tongue into Jia Lan's mouth, and without being taught, Jia Lan began to suckle, swallowing large gulps of Li Wan's saliva.
"Zhu Lang, come and drink Wan'er's milk! Quickly taste it and see if Wan'er's milk is still as delicious as before!"
As she spoke, she pressed her jade-like breasts against Jia Lan's face. Jia Lan, far from being polite, opened his mouth and took one in, sucking and biting. "Ah... Zhu Lang, it's delicious. You're still you, still so passionate. Tell me, are Wan'er's breasts still so delicious?"
"Wan'er, your breasts are the most delicious breasts," Jia Lan mumbled, and as soon as he uttered the word "Wan'er," his penis seemed to swell even more. "I call Mother Wan'er! I'm eating Mother's milk! I want to touch Mother's private parts..." He became more and more lewd with each thought. As if possessed, Jia Lan began to undress himself.
Li Wan also hurriedly helped Jia Lan undress, tearing at his clothes while murmuring, "Zhu Lang, Wan'er misses you so much, Zhu Lang, Wan'er wants you to take my body right now..." In no time, Jia Lan was standing there naked. Like a beast devoid of humanity, Jia Lan pushed Li Wan down onto the bed, knelt between her legs, and was about to penetrate her. Unfortunately, Jia Lan was inexperienced in such matters, and after several attempts, he couldn't get in; he either inserted it crookedly or it slipped out.
Li Wan couldn't help but chuckle as she lay there, "Hehe, Zhu Lang is so eager again, just like on our wedding night. Alas, fourteen years have passed in a flash, I've grown old, but you still look the same."
"Wan'er, you're not old, you'll always be the most beautiful woman in my eyes." Jia Lan stopped his efforts to penetrate, looking at Li Wan's face beneath him with deep affection. Li Wan felt a little shy at the sight. "Zhu Lang's mouth is still so..." Before she could finish, Jia Lan had already silenced Li Wan with his lips.
Li Wan reached out and grasped Jia Lan's penis, guiding it forward. With a slight effort, Jia Lan's penis slid in. The two of them released their mouths at the same time, letting out a soft sigh. "Zhulang, it's been twelve years. My cunt has been empty for twelve years. Now I can finally taste flesh again. It's so full, so satisfying." "Wan'er, as long as you like it, I'll make love with you every night from now on, okay?" Without saying anything more, Jia Lan began to thrust. Although Li Wan was thirty years old, she had been widowed for twelve years, and her lower body was still very tight and narrow, with plenty of honey juice. Soon, the sound of intercourse could be heard. It was
Jia Lan's first time experiencing the act of love between men and women. Even though he had no experience, he just thrust wildly and without any technique. Li Wan, however, had been starved for so many years, and today she finally got her pleasure. Soon, she was also floating on air. "Zhulang, it feels so good... ooh... much better than when I... when I do it myself! Faster!"
"Mother! Lan'er feels so good too. Ah... Lan'er is going to... going to cum, Mother!"
He said, and thrust a few more times, ejaculating deep inside Li Wan's cunt. Li Wan, too, shuddered from the yang essence and ejaculated.
Jia Lan collapsed into Li Wan's arms, still panting. Li Wan held his head in her arms, pressing it against her chest, also panting heavily. "So comfortable, am I dreaming? I must be dreaming, it's because I miss Zhu Lang so much that I have this beautiful dream. This dream is so real, so enjoyable."
She unconsciously stroked Jia Lan's head again. "No! Am I still dreaming? He...he just called me Mother!" Thinking this, Li Wan's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately sat up. Jia Lan naturally sat up as well. Li Wan was mostly sober now, and upon closer inspection, she realized it was her own flesh and blood, Jia Lan!
To be continued...

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