Li Shishi Author: Huangquan Li Shishi, was a native of Bianliang during the reign of Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty. Her family lived in Yongqingfang and her father was Wang Yin. Wang Yin's wife died of complications during childbirth when she gave birth to Shishi. Wang Yin had to take over the role of mother and feed Shishi with soy milk instead of breast milk. Fortunately, Shishi never cried when she was in swaddling clothes, which saved Wang Yin a lot of worries. There is a custom in Bianliang that whenever a child is born, the parents will take the child to a Buddhist temple to make wishes and pray for blessings. Wang Yin felt very sorry for the child, so he took her to Baoguang Temple to make a wish and pray for blessings. Wang Yin carried her to Baoguang Temple. An old monk saw Shishi and realized that she would become a prostitute in the future, so he scolded her and said, "What kind of place is this? How dare you come here!" Shishi had never cried since she was born, but when she heard what the old monk said, she started crying. When the old monk saw that she was crying so hard, he touched Shishi’s head and Shishi stopped crying. When Wang Yin saw her, he was very happy and thought to himself, "This child has a real connection with Buddha." At that time, all Buddhist disciples were called "Master," so Wang Yin called her Shishi. When Shishi was four years old, her father was framed by the government and sentenced to death. Shishi was homeless and was adopted by a brothel madam named Granny Li. Thanks to Granny Li's careful education of Shishi, she grew up to be extremely beautiful and talented, especially in poetry and prose, which were admirable. Therefore, many literati who came to visit her specifically asked to recite poems and write prose with Shishi. In Bianliang, everyone knew about the brothel in Jinqian Lane, and the boss of it was Li Shishi. When Shishi was sixteen years old, Granny Li "sold" her virginity for three thousand taels of silver. The buyer was Mr. Qian, the young owner of the local grain store. ※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※On that day, the brothel in Jinqian Lane was hung with red gauze and pink lanterns, and green bamboo string pipes played beautiful and clear sounds. In the front hall, hundreds of tables were set up, with all kinds of delicacies and fine wines; in the main room, Shishi was wearing a phoenix crown and a gorgeous dress, like a young lady getting married. After the banquet and the music, everyone dispersed. Young Master Qian, slightly tipsy and gaited, came to Shishi's guest room. "Squeak!" Young Master Qian pushed open the carved door and saw Shishi sitting on the edge of the bed with her head down. The candlelight on the table reflected her beautiful face.? Almond-shaped eyes, a straight and thin nose, and a little red lips. The exquisite and graceful figure made Master Qian's heart flutter, and he exclaimed in his heart: "... three thousand taels of silver... it's worth it! It's worth it!..." Shishi, who had been silent the whole time, couldn't help but burst into tears. Although Shishi had been in a brothel since she was young and had seen and known all kinds of people in the brothel, she also knew that her fate would be like this. She had already made up her mind and had agreed with Granny Li in advance that no matter whether it was giving her virginity or serving and staying overnight, she had to please the woman before she would agree, otherwise she would not agree no matter how much money she was offered. But when the time really came, Shishi couldn't help but feel fear and resentment. Young Master Qian was relatively decent among all the passers-by. He was always polite to others, without any arrogance of a rich kid. He was also gentle and considerate to the girls in the courtyard, and never showed off his wealth. He could be said to have all the qualities of “Pan, Donkey, Deng, Xiao, Xian” (Note: 1. The handsomeness of Pan An - at least he had to wear high-end brand names, 2. Is it bigger than a donkey or a horse? ——Otherwise, you also need to have excellent bed skills, 3. Deng Tong’s wealth—even though he had no money, he pretended to be rich and was generous. 4. Thoughtful whispers, coaxing and deceiving, 5. I have free time to pester you. )'s "Five Tips for Picking Up Girls", so he is very popular with the girls in the courtyard, which is also the main reason why Shishi agreed. Young Master Qian came to Shishi and gently lifted her face. When he saw her tears, he was startled and asked softly, "Miss Shishi, are you unwilling? ... Are you forced? ... Or do you have other difficulties..." Young Master Qian asked several questions, but Shishi didn't say a word and just shook her head. Young Master Qian continued, "Miss Shishi, if you don't want to, that's okay. I won't force you. That money (three thousand taels of silver) can be used as makeup money for Miss Shishi." After saying this, Young Master Qian turned around and walked out. Shishi then spoke, and said quietly: "Master Qian, please stay!... I'm so sorry, I... I was just lamenting my bad luck, and I didn't mean to spoil your fun..." Young Master Qian returned to Shishi and saw Shishi looking up at him pitifully. He could not help but lower his head to lick the tears from the corners of Shishi's eyes. Shishi has seen a lot of intimate or more passionate situations like this, but she is still considered a "pure prostitute" This is the first time that Shishi has been kissed like this. Therefore, Master Qian's gentle action made Shishi feel surprised, in love, and shy, and her body trembled involuntarily? stand up. Shishi thought to herself: "... this kind of thing is bound to happen sooner or later. It will not help to complain about it. Instead, it will cut off my own escape route. I might as well just relax and accept the arrangement of fate..." Shishi slowly figured it out, so she stretched out her arms and hugged Master Qian, holding him tightly against her, and then lay back on the bed. Of course, Master Qian was hugged and pressed against Shishi. Young Master Qian only felt that the beauty under him was so soft and boneless that he could still feel the tenderness and warmth of her skin even through her clothes, especially the two lumps of flesh pressed against her chest, which seemed to have infinite elasticity. Young Master Qian began his offensive, first using his tongue to pry open Shishi's teeth, then he stuck his tongue into Shishi's mouth and stirred it, swallowing each other's saliva and making "Tsk! Sizzle! Tsk! Sizzle!" sounds, as if they were tasting it? Delicious in general. The passionate kiss made Shishi a little confused and intoxicated. In a daze, she felt a hard object pressing against her pussy. Although it was separated by clothes, the hard object seemed to know the way and rubbed against the hole in her pussy and her clitoris. When Shishi realized what it was, she couldn't help feeling shy again, and a wave of heat suddenly emerged in her vagina, slowly flowing out of her uterus, warming the inner wall of her vagina along the way. It was really comfortable. Young Master Qian's mouth left Shishi's cherry lips and moved to her cheeks, ears, neck, etc. However, Young Master Qian gently untied the knot on Shishi's belt, and then pulled Shishi's clothes apart, revealing her pink and white breasts. The two full breasts stood up as if they were popping out, and the pink nipples on top were also hard and erect. Young Master Qian used his fingernails to gently stroke the base of the breasts, rotating the breasts and slowly climbing to the top. Young Master Qian's undressing movements were so gentle that Shishi, who was immersed in the kiss, was unaware of it. It was not until she felt a finger scratching her chest that she suddenly realized her upper body was bare. She let out a shy moan, but also felt a desire she had never felt before slowly rising. When Shishi felt the nipple of her breast being pinched, her whole body shivered as if a cool breeze had blown over it. She also felt the vaginal fluid flowing out and soaking her buttocks. Young Master Qian looked at Shishi with her eyes closed. The blush on her face and neck did not fade for a long time. He looked at her lips which were much redder than usual. The passionate kiss just now was replayed in his mind again and again. Young Master Qian finally couldn't help it and lowered his head to hold the rose bud in his mouth. Shishi let out another soft moan, "Hmm!" She covered her face with her hands but puffed out her chest, making Master Qian's lips and tongue feel like they were being electrocuted. Numbness of the whole body. Dizziness in the brain and trembling on the skin? , revealing the teacher's psychological and physiological needs, as well as her extreme joy. Shishi began to make "Mmm...Mmm..." sounds in her throat, her body struggled, turned, and twisted, and her hands kept pulling at Master Qian's clothes. Young Master Qian pulled the lower half of Shishi's clothes almost roughly. Shishi reacted naturally by clamping her legs together, then slowly loosened them and slightly raised her body to allow Young Master Qian to smoothly take off her clothes. Young Master Qian's lips immediately fell on Shishi's naked and smooth belly, blowing hot breath gently and slowly, while rubbing her cheeks and plump lips; his palms also occupied the jungle fortress, pressing and kneading her long, dew-covered fur gently. Shishi trembled and gasped “Ah…Ah…” She felt as if she was in a furnace of fire, the heat almost melting her whole body; she also felt as if she was in a land of ice and snow, shivering with cold. Shishi felt that this was the most painful and yet extremely joyful torture in the world, and it made her feel dizzy and trance-like. Young Master Qian's fingers gently stroked the slightly raised pubic mound, the soft and curly hair with a faint luster, and the hard clitoris in the wet and slippery groove... Shishi twisted and turned breathlessly, involuntarily spreading her legs and straightening her waist, allowing her palm to stick closer and closer to her pussy. Upon seeing this, Master Qian suddenly buried his face in the faintly visible Peach Blossom Ferry, the source of life, and enjoyed the taste of the dripping orchids with his lips and tongue. Shishi's body and mind were filled with extreme pleasure. She felt as if her body was filled with hot blood and was about to explode. She twisted her body as Young Master Qian's tongue moved, and she couldn't help but mutter obscene words like "Hmm...mm...ah..." Master Qian's face was still buried between Shishi's legs. He undressed skillfully with his hands, removing all the clothes that covered his body and were in the way, and faced Shishi openly. Young Master Qian stood up and knelt beside Shishi, admiring the incomparably beautiful body lying in front of him; he reached out and took Shishi's delicate wrist, holding the jade pillar that was raising its head and sticking out its tongue. Shishi shrank back a little shyly, then grasped the hard cock with her warm palm. Shishi rubbed the cock gently, as if she was soothing an enraged beast; she stroked the cock gently, as if she was playing with a piece of art and treasure and couldn't let it go. This gentle caress seemed like an earth-shattering shock to Young Master Qian. The sounds of "Ah! Hmm!" revealed that he was trembling violently. Young Master Qian finally couldn't bear it anymore, so he knelt between Shishi's legs and slowly lay on top of her, feeling the subtle softness, smoothness, and elasticity under his body, and letting his hard and swollen jade stick explore the wonderland of Peach Garden on its own. Shishi seemed unable to bear this kind of teasing of just knocking on the door without entering, so she reached out to hold Master Qian's cock and guided it very slowly to explore shallowly. Young Master Qian knew that he couldn't rush, so he just thrust his hips slightly, allowing the cock to be lubricated by the wet liquid and squeeze in half of the glans before stopping. Maybe it was a psychological effect; or maybe it was true. When Young Master Qian first entered, his whole body shook as if he was electrocuted. He felt that the narrow opening of the vagina seemed to be resisting his entry; but there was an irresistible magnetic force in the vagina that was attracting him. "Ah...oh!" Shishi felt waves of pain from her lower body, tears of emotion rolling down her eyes. She grasped Master Qian's upper arm tightly with both arms, her nails almost digging into his strong skin. Shishi knew that she was going through the most important moment and the most significant transformation in her life as a woman, and she couldn't help but struggle in her heart. Hesitation, joy, happiness... a variety of emotions are fighting in my heart. Shishi also felt that Young Master Qian was considerate and did not force it, which relieved the painful stinging a lot. Her vagina gradually became hot and the hot current flowed out continuously. Wherever the hot current passed, it actually tickled the inner wall of her vagina with the heat. Shishi couldn't help but gently sway her waist and hips, trying to rub and scratch the itchy spots by twisting her body. Master Qian felt that through the twisting of Shishi's body, his cock was slowly squeezing into her vagina, and he could clearly feel the foreskin of his cock slowly rolling outward; a warm, tight feeling gradually engulfed his cock; the rough wrinkles on the wall scratched the edge of the glans... Master Qian felt that all sensations in his body, except for his cock, suddenly disappeared. When Master Qian felt that the front end of his cock seemed to have hit the inner wall, he immediately raised his waist and let the cock return to the entrance. "Wow!" A wave of heat immediately rushed out of the hole. The crystal clear wet liquid was mixed with a hint of bright red, staining the snow-white skin and mattress, which was a bit shocking to see. Young Master Qian entered again and felt that the second entry seemed much smoother, so he began to move rhythmically. Shishi only felt that the stinging pain in her lower body had disappeared, and was replaced by an itchy and numb feeling in her vagina. The twitching of Master Qian's cock just scratched the itch, and an inexplicable pleasure made her moan involuntarily. Her waist was also straightened and twisted in coordination with the twitching of the cock, and her satin-like pair of long legs were patrolling between Master Qian's waist, hips and legs. Suddenly, Shishi bit Qian Shao's shoulder, and her nails dug into the flesh of Qian Shao's back. Her body began to tremble violently, and she cried out in a sobbing and touching voice from her nose and throat, and the inside of her vagina contracted violently. Shishi arched her vagina high, then remained motionless, as if waiting for something. Then she let out a long "Ah..." and a hot stream rushed out without warning, quickly surrounding the cock in her vagina. Master Qian felt as if his cock was about to be melted by the heat, and was rapidly expanding, as if it was about to explode. He hurriedly shouted a warning: "Miss Shishi! I want...ah...ah...", and violently thrust a few times. The front end of his cock exploded like fireworks. In his mind, he seemed to see scattered colorful sparks that lingered for a long time... ※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※On a dark and windy night, a black shadow swiftly crossed the streets and alleys and flashed into Jinqian Lane as nimbly as a falcon. The flickering lights in the alley reflected a black figure that flashed into the alley. He was a smart and sturdy young man, wearing a lotus-colored Confucian robe, with a thin face and a pair of clever almond-shaped eyes under his raised eyebrows. It can be seen that this is definitely not a scholar who doodles at his desk or recites poems with a stick, but a chivalrous man with extraordinary martial arts skills. However, he was not like the other heroes in the martial arts world, with their rough and rugged appearance; instead, he had a kind of handsomeness that was rare among those with martial arts skills. At this moment, the young man in Confucian clothes slipped into the corner of the courtyard wall, hid his body in the shadow of the lamp, and remained motionless. Not far from the entrance of Jinqian Lane, there was a sound of hurried footsteps. The young man in Confucian robes said that the soldiers had followed and would soon catch up here. His clever eyes turned, and he dodged and took a few leaps to the front of the pink wall. He glanced around, bent his knees, and jumped onto the top of the wall with a "whoosh!". He hid himself among the branches of the poplar trees sticking out of the wall, listening attentively to the movements in the yard with bated breath. There is a small building in the courtyard. The lights on the first floor are dim, and the candlelight on the second floor is soft. The young man in Confucian clothes heard the gentle tapping of sandalwood boards and the clanging of pipa, and a soft song "Magnolia" floated out from the second floor. The clear and crisp voice, like pearls falling on a jade plate, sang: "...with a light makeup, she has a good temperament and is naturally different from the ordinary. They knew each other, and although it was their first meeting, they felt a warm affection for each other. The smoke from the stove is faint and the screen is curved like clouds. I am half asleep and the fragrance is permeating the jade. It is so rare to meet each other, if we still waste our time, our life will not be enough…" Hearing the melodious song, the young man in Confucian clothes hidden in the willow branches showed a hesitant look on his face. He was about to jump off the wall and find a quiet courtyard, but the hurried footsteps had already entered the alley. In the blink of an eye, several soldiers holding torches came to the wall where the young man in Confucian clothes was hiding. The young man in Confucian robes gritted his teeth, leaped into the courtyard, and quietly approached the edge of the building. The door of the building was ajar, and the young man in Confucian clothes had no intention of going upstairs. He just took a deep breath, stood on his heels, and went up to the second floor like a flying swallow, approaching the window? , he poked his finger at the window paper and looked into the living room. "Miss Shishi! It's rare that you still remember the little song I wrote when we first met." Sitting facing the window was an old man with white beard and eyebrows. He seemed to be over sixty years old. Although he had taken good care of himself, his shoulders were still hunched, which made him look old. Just from the scholarly air revealed on his elegant face, one can tell that he is a scholar of great talent. At this moment, he slightly narrowed his eyes that did not show his age hidden under his thick eyebrows, and sighed contentedly: "It is rare to have a bosom friend in life, who knows that a bosom friend is in this world!" "Thank you for your praise, old sir. I really cannot afford it." Sitting with her back to the window is a woman with long hair. Although her face cannot be seen yet, from the lines outlined by the light gauze dress wrapped around her body, one can imagine that she must be an enchanting woman. What's more, her voice is so gentle, like the gentle breeze over the fields in the bright spring when flowers are blooming and phoenixes are flying, so gentle that it makes people intoxicated. After listening to the conversation inside the house, the young man in Confucian robes who was peeping outside the window realized that the lightly made-up woman in the house was the famous Li Shishi in Tokyo. "I was inspired last night and wrote a new poem. Please take a look, Miss Shishi." The white-bearded scholar took out a piece of plain paper from his sleeve, stood up and handed it to Li Shishi. Li Shishi took it, walked slowly to the lamp, unfolded the plain paper and recited: "Eyebrows compete for beauty in spring mountains, but are pitifully wrinkled. Don't wet the branches with your tears, for fear that the flowers will become as thin as people. The clear and smooth jade flute has been heard for a long time, but few people understand it. If you want to know why I am so sad every day, just ask the willows in front of the pavilion." Alas! "For some reason, after reading the new lyrics of the white-bearded old gentleman, Li Shishi inadvertently sighed: "What a good "Luoyang Spring". The gentleman is truly worthy of the title of a great poet." The alley was filled with noise and the randomly swaying torches looked like jumping fireflies. The young man in Confucian robes nimbly climbed up the corridor column and blended into the shadow of the eaves. "Hey! What's happening outside? Why is it so noisy?" Li Shishi put down the paper and noticed the noise outside. "This place is a forbidden area in the capital, and it's so close to the imperial city, so strict inspections are inevitable. Well, it's time for me to go." The old gentleman with white beard said he was leaving, but his body was still lingering, showing that he was reluctant to leave. "I will see you off, sir!" After Shishi sent the old man with white beard away, she said to Grandma Li, "Mom! I am a little tired. I don't want to receive any guests today." Li Shishi was a famous prostitute in Kyoto, and naturally a cash cow for Granny Li. So, although she was unhappy about Li Shishi's request not to receive any guests tonight, she did not dare to say it out loud. She just smiled and said, "Since my son is tired, he should rest early. I will ask Haitang to bring the water for washing up later." Li Shishi walked upstairs slowly, pushed open the door of the guest room, and saw someone in the room. She was stunned at the door. The young man in Confucian clothing clasped his fists and said, "Yan Qing, the prodigal son of Liangshanpo, greets Miss Li!" Li Shishi came back to her senses, two smiling faces painted on her rosy cheeks, and she approached Yan Qing affectionately and said gracefully: "Ah! Yan... warrior, when did you come? You scared me so much!" She was a little surprised that Yan Qing came in uninvited, but was not surprised at all that Yan Qing introduced himself, as if she had often come into contact with the heroes of Liangshanpo. The noise that had just passed had spread outside the courtyard wall again. Li Shishi looked at Yan Qing's handsome face full of majesty and guessed something: "Those people outside are coming for you, right?" Li Shishi changed her soft and delicate look, and her pretty face suddenly became very solemn. "Miss Li, the soldiers outside are indeed here for me! I am very rude to come in without being invited. I am really sorry. Yan Qing will take his leave." Yan Qing had no choice but to break into Jinqian Lane and happened to enter the inn of this famous prostitute. Originally, he wanted to find a way to escape the pursuers here, but when he saw Li Shishi expressed this unexpected chivalrous heart to him for no reason, he couldn't stay any longer. He could not implicate this brothel girl. Even though she was famous for a while, she was unfortunate because she was in the brothel and became a plaything of rich and evil men. No matter how famous she was, she was still unfortunate. "Goodbye!? Where are you going? Are you going to be the butcher?" Li Shishi's face turned pale, and her words were no longer as elegant as the ones she said to the white-bearded old man. It was obvious that her attempt to keep him was sincere. Yan Qing said gratefully, "Miss Li, I appreciate your kindness, but..." Yan Qing thought to himself, "This is a small courtyard, this small building, where can a grown man hide?" Although Yan Qing ranked relatively low among the heroes of Liangshanpo, when it comes to wrestling, sumo, and responding to emergencies, few can match him. When Yan Qing came in, he had already seen the situation clearly, so he felt somewhat embarrassed about Li Shishi's attempt to keep him. "Hurry! Go into the inner room and let me dress you up!" Without giving Yan Qing a chance to explain, Li Shishi pulled Yan Qing into the inner room. Yan Qing is a young man in his early twenties. Although he has been in the martial arts world for many years and has become very upright, he has never had physical contact with any young woman. If on normal days, if Li Shishi held Yan Qing's hand, it would be impossible for Yan Qing to obediently follow her. But now that things are urgent, both sides have forgotten the ancient teachings about strict separation between men and women. After a while, there was a voice outside the door: "Miss Li, it's time to wash up!" The girl Haitang was a petite girl with a round face and long eyes. Her childish face showed that she was only fourteen or fifteen years old at most. "Come here, come here, I'm talking to my sister!" Teacher Li came out from the inner room, holding the hand of a pretty girl. Needless to say, the girl that Li Shishi was holding was undoubtedly Yan Qing in disguise. Yan Qing was of a thin and sturdy physique, with a handsome and elegant beardless face. He stood out among the heroes of Liangshan, and with his good makeup, there could be no flaws. "Haitang, this is my distant cousin from the countryside. Due to a bad harvest, she went to the capital with her uncle to sing and make a living. Unfortunately, my uncle fell ill and died, and she cried until her crisp voice became hoarse. Alas! She came all the way to me in the dark!" As Li Shishi spoke, her eyes turned red, and she looked truly miserable. Yan Qing also took advantage of the situation and raised his long sleeves to wipe his eyes from time to time. Luckily, the lights were off, so Haitang probably couldn't tell that there were no tears in his eyes. "Oh! How pitiful and miserable... Sister Shi, my elder sister hasn't had her meal yet!" In fact, although Haitang is young, she is much more mature than other girls because she lives in a brothel. Although the clever Haitang did not realize that Yan Qing was a man wearing a hairpin instead of a hat, she knew that there must be something fishy going on since the visitor did not come in through the main gate. Moreover, Li Shishi was usually very gentle to others, and the relationships between her sisters and maids were very harmonious. After hearing Li Shishi's introduction, Haitang knew that the matter was of great importance, so she did not want to reveal it. "Yes, I was so busy talking that I didn't even invite my sister to dinner." Li Shishi hurriedly ordered the wine and food to be brought upstairs. Before the wine and food were served upstairs, Granny Li came upstairs in a hurry, with her bound feet visible. Grandma Li is an old woman in her fifties, thin and short, with no distinctive facial features. If we have to say what her special feature is, it is her pair of small, round eyes that are slightly sunken in her eye sockets. Like those of other brothels, they can always flash a flattering and passionate light. "Oh! My son, when did your sister come?" Without waiting for Li Shishi to answer, Grandma Li hurriedly said to herself: "There are four rich merchants downstairs who insist on seeing my son..." "Mom! Didn't I tell you? I won't receive any guests today. Besides, my distant sister has come from far away!" Li Shishi interrupted Grandma Li with an unhappy look on her face. Grandma Li immediately stopped talking, but she didn't show any intention of going downstairs. But when he looked at Yan Qing, he seemed to realize that Yan Qing was not a woman. "Since mother is so anxious, I might as well meet him!" Seeing that Granny Li did not move and kept looking at Yan Qing with her unfathomable eyes, Li Shishi was afraid of being discovered, so she went with the flow and agreed to meet the guest that Granny Li brought in. "My sister is a good girl, so mother should settle her downstairs." Li Shishi agreed to receive the guest. Granny Li was so happy that she didn't have time to find fault with Yan Qing. While calling Haitang, she happily went downstairs to settle down. Granny Li clearly said there were four guests, but Haitang brought only one upstairs. What is going on? Li Shishi looked at the guest suspiciously in the candlelight. The man looked to be in his forties, with a neatly trimmed beard under his collar and a broad, round face that was very energetic. Although the colors of his clothes and hat were not that colorful, it was obvious that the materials were of extremely high quality. This person is graceful but not reserved, luxurious but not tacky, and his elegance reveals a sense of generosity. During her life in brothels, Li Shishi had met all kinds of people, but it was rare to see someone as impressive as her. Li Shishi's suspicion increased even more. The man sat down casually, exchanged a few polite words with Li Shishi, and introduced himself as Zhao Yi. Seeing that Li Shishi was shy but also suspicious, Zhao Yi behaved even more gently. He said he was a businessman, but not very busy, and could come to see Li Shishi often and ask Li Shishi if she welcomed him. "Since you are my guest for the first time, I would like to sing a song for you!" Li Shishi's singing and piano skills are the best in Jinqian Lane, and she is also comparable to others in Tokyo. After listening to Li Shishi's soft and graceful singing, Zhao Yi was intoxicated and clapped his hands unconsciously. After Li Shishi finished singing a song, Zhao Yi was about to bang the table to applaud, when suddenly there was a commotion outside the courtyard gate and the gate was banged with a rumbling sound. After a rumbling sound, there was another loud bang like thunder, and the heavy courtyard door fell down. As the collapsed gate kicked up dust and smoke, clusters of torches ran around the yard like locusts. "Guard the gate, no one is allowed to escape!" A man in military uniform who looked like an official shouted among the torches. In an instant, this famous brothel in Tokyo was surrounded by officers and soldiers from the Tokyo Palace Marshal's Office. Downstairs, Grandma Li and Haitang were shaking all over; upstairs, Shishi Li's heart was pounding. In this building, there were only two people who remained calm - Zhao Yi and Yan Qing. Li Shishi was not afraid of the soldiers for no reason. She was worried that Yan Qing, who was disguised as a man, would be imprisoned. She looked up at Zhao Yi, who was staring at an unfolded scroll of "Spring Flute Breaking the Stone" in fascination. "What happened here? Is it always so noisy?" Seeing Li Shishi looking at him, Zhao Yi asked casually. "Anyone can come to a brothel." Li Shishi suppressed her worried look and said, "But it's not common to see such a situation. Please wait a moment, my friend. I will go downstairs and take a look!" "Mom, why are you making so much noise?" Li Shishi had just walked down halfway to the floor when she saw Grandma Li trembling and about to go upstairs. She asked calmly, "Is my sister scared?" "Oh my son! I don't know what evil star you have run into. A large group of soldiers from the Palace Marshal's Mansion are calling to arrest you!" Granny Li said anxiously, retreating into the house: "Your sister is so good-tempered, she is sleeping soundly with her head covered!" Torches were crackling in the yard, and two men who looked like officials were about to rush into the house. Li Shishi walked towards the yard while shouting: "Generals Sun and Dou, why did you break into my house so late at night?" Li Shishi recognized these two men. One was Dou Jian, the inspector of the imperial city in and outside Tokyo, and the other was Sun Rong, the catching and killing envoy of the left and right wings of Kaifeng Prefecture. Both were deadly evil stars. "Miss Li, we are looking for a wanted criminal. Someone saw him enter this yard. We need to search him..." Dou Jian said in an angry voice. "I don't have any prisoners here, only guests!" Li Shishi refused to give in. "Stop talking nonsense, come on! Let's take down this monster first!" Dou Jian was indeed a vicious star. He frowned, stretched his square face, opened his mouth wide and roared. "Mr. Dou, this is not the place to use violence." Seeing that he was coming at her with great ferocity, Li Shishi was afraid of suffering a loss, so she decided to just confront him head-on. These two people, Sun and Dou, have always coveted Li Shishi's beauty, but every time they visited her, Li Shishi never gave them a good look, always making them come with high hopes but leave with disappointment. So today, they seemed particularly vicious as they used the public power to vent their personal anger. "Miss Li! You are so pretentious on other days, and I have always indulged you. Today, I am sorry, I have to offend you!" Sun Rong was more cunning than Dou Jian. He stepped forward, bowed sarcastically, and smiled coldly. "With this bitch? What are you talking about? Catch her quickly!" Dou Jian kept urging them to catch her. At this critical moment, Haitang came up with a skinny old man dressed like a businessman, wearing a blue robe with floral patterns and a gray ribbon around his waist, and stood in front of Li Shishi. Although the old man is thin, he doesn't look sickly. He looks strong and energetic, like a crab with meat growing inside its shell. The old man shouted majestically: "In the capital, you broke into people's houses at night, what on earth are you doing?" Sun Rong looked up and down the old man standing in front of Li Shishi, and he couldn't figure out what the old businessman was relying on to have such a tough tone. Sun Rong shouted, "Old man, what are you doing? We are here on the orders of the palace commander, General Gao, to capture important criminals of the imperial court. How dare you stop us?" Sun Rong sneered, revealing a vicious murderous intent. "Nonsense! Where did the prisoners come from? Get out of here quickly!" The old man didn't seem to care about the signboards like "General Gao of the Palace Marshal's Mansion" at all. Instead, he shouted angrily. "A shady guy ran in here. This bitch is his nemesis. How dare you talk back? Quick, tie up this old guy too!" Dou Jian couldn't help it and started shouting and jumping. The words "acting in secret" obviously angered the skinny old man dressed as a businessman. He stamped his feet and yelled, "Rebellion! You two bold slaves, you really don't want to lose your life!" Seeing that the old man dared to point fingers, he flew into a rage and started swearing. Sun Rong and Dou Jian were so angry that they kept shouting, "Capture him quickly! Capture him quickly!" Seeing that their commander was angry, the soldiers rushed forward and were about to kidnap him. "Damned slaves! The Emperor is resting inside, and you dare to come here to disturb him. You deserve to die!" A fat middle-aged man dressed as a businessman ran out of the house. Before he left the house, a sharp and piercing voice rushed into the yard. Sun and Dou heard the voice and looked for the person. When they looked closely, they were so frightened that their souls flew out of their bodies. They thought, "Isn't this the favored eunuch in front of the palace, the Grand Tutor, the Junior Tutor, the Jiedushi, Cheng Xuan Huancha Tong Guan? Is the emperor really here with Li Shishi? It's terrible. He really can't escape death this time." Tong Guan is a very popular figure in Tokyo. Not only General Gao Qiu but even Grand Tutor Cai Jing is afraid of him! In the blink of an eye, Sun Rong and Dou Jian were shaking all over, and they fell to their knees on the ground with limp bones and numb muscles. They pleaded guilty and kowtowed repeatedly! The soldiers also dropped their weapons and torches and knelt down in half of the yard. Li Shishi was stunned by all this. She had never expected that the emperor of the day, a man of great dignity, would disguise himself and visit this brothel. This really made her feel confused! According to common sense, if it was not the current emperor but even high-ranking officials who patronized a prostitute who had become a lamp ornament, it should be a blessing from heaven, and they should be fawning on her and afraid of failing to please her. What's more, this is indeed true, the current emperor is in the embroidery room. But Li Shishi, although a woman in the world of romance, had her own independent personality. She was born in a good family, lost her mother at birth, and her father died at the hands of an extravagant and licentious official. How could she have the slightest enthusiasm to flatter those powerful and wealthy people! ? What's more, she was born with stunning beauty, and was proficient in poetry, singing, dancing, and playing all kinds of musical instruments. She was also arrogant because of her talent. But now, the romantic emperor broke in! Is this a curse or a blessing? Li Shishi felt deeply sad. She stood blankly in the hall with a stiff smile on her face. "Miss Li, you are frightened! Please go upstairs first. I will take care of these people!" Tong Guan glanced contemptuously at the group of servants kneeling in the yard, turned around, walked up to Master Li, and bowed respectfully. Li Shishi had no choice but to thank Tong Guan politely and returned to the inner room accompanied by Haitang. Li Shishi was thinking about Yan Qing, so she asked Haitang, "Where is my sister? Is she frightened?" "I just saw that he was sleeping soundly. I'm afraid he was really tired." Haitang answered casually and glanced at Li Shishi with a smile. In Li Shishi's opinion, that smile was very meaningful. Li Shishi came upstairs and involuntarily performed a great ceremony of worship, saying, "My Lord, I am Li Shishi, here to see you. May our Emperor live long and long!" "Oh! I am not here as the emperor today, so why am I having to perform the palace etiquette? This goes against my original intention. Get up quickly!" Song Huizong suddenly heard Li Shishi's voice, withdrew his gaze from the painting, hurriedly stepped forward to help Li Shishi up, and turned back to glare at Li Laolao and Tong Guan who followed him. Granny Li and Tong Guan hastily apologized and tactfully retreated downstairs. Under the lamp, Song Huizong looked at Li Shishi wantonly; her tall figure did not make her look tall, her watery eyes did not look seductive, her hair was like mist, her face was shy, and her whole body was so beautiful that if she had one more point, she would be more than enough, and if she had one less point, she would be less than enough. She was a perfect angel on earth. Suddenly, Song Huizong felt that "all the beauties in the six courtyards are like dirt, and all the concubines in the three palaces are vulgar!" He couldn't help but be moved, and raised his glass to toast Li Shishi: "You are really the most beautiful woman in Kyoto. You were only famous before, but now I feel that you are more beautiful than famous!" Li Shishi was intimidated by his power. He left the table, thanked him, and drank the glass of wine in front of him. Song Huizong was overjoyed and smiled: "You don't have to be so polite. Although I am the emperor, I love writing and painting. Your calligraphy and painting are famous in Kyoto. Just treat me as a painting friend!" Upstairs, Li Shishi was playing tricks with Song Huizong; downstairs, Sun Rong and Dou Jian were in big trouble. They knelt in the courtyard with the soldiers, breaking out in cold sweats. "Two blind slaves, listen up!" Tong Guan's unique voice, which was that of an eunuch, was finally heard. "If any word gets out about what the emperor did here today, you'd better be careful of your dog heads. Get out of here!" Sun Rong and Bao Jian kowtowed several times as if they had been pardoned, and left the yard with their soldiers in embarrassment, returning to the palace to report to Gao Qiu. At this moment, Li Shishi was also thinking of ways to deal with the difficulties of tonight. "Your Majesty, I was disturbed by a group of idle people just now and could not drink happily. It's really my fault!" Li Shishi showed a thousand kinds of tenderness and ten thousand kinds of pitiful expressions, and knelt down in front of Song Huizong. "Please get up quickly. It's not your fault." Song Huizong hurriedly helped Li Shishi up. Through her thin hair, he could feel her warm and soft skin. Song Huizong was in a state of confusion and said proudly: "Let's drink a few more cups tonight. Hmm, change to a bigger cup!" Fine wine, beautiful women, cup after cup, Song Huizong had never been so happy, and had never drunk so much wine in such a large amount. Song Huizong took advantage of his drunkenness to take advantage of Li Shishi. Li Shishi also cooperated with Song Huizong with her own smooth tactics, half-rejection, and ambiguous attitude. Song Huizong was so amused that he no longer cared about his status as an emperor. He excitedly tore the gauze on Li Shishi's body into pieces and scattered them all over the ground. Song Huizong stared with bloodshot eyes, greedily looking at Li Shishi's naked body; looking at Li Shishi's shy and timid appearance. Song Huizong couldn't help but feel a surge of lustful and sadistic animality, as if the more frightened and shy Li Shishi was, the more excited he became. Song Huizong behaved like a ferocious beast, playing with a lamb waiting to be slaughtered in his hands. Li Shishi knew Song Huizong's thoughts from her experience, and she used all her tricks, such as covering, hiding, screaming, and whispering... which made Song Huizong's desire more and more intense, and he wore less and less clothes. Finally, Song Huizong let out a low roar, hugged Li Shishi like a hungry tiger pouncing on a sheep, and they both fell onto the bed. Song Huizong pressed Li Shishi under him, and his lips fell on Li Shishi's snow-white skin like raindrops. Li Shishi reached out for Song Huizong's cock, held it and played with it. Song Huizong also spread Li Shishi's legs, rubbed her pubic mound with his palm, teased her vagina with his fingers, and kneaded the flesh at the top of the slit from time to time. Li Shishi was so wet with lust that she was burning with desire. Her whole body was twisting and turning and she was saying obscene words. Song Huizong felt as if everything was under his control. He calmed his mind and slowly used his teasing skills and techniques. His lips and tongue started from Li Shishi's shoulders and neck, and slowly moved down, passing through her chest, breasts, lower abdomen, thighs... kissing and licking carefully, not missing any corner. Under this gentle touch, Li Shishi felt that her skin all over her body seemed to be very sensitive to the soft tip of the tongue; but at the same time, she felt that her skin all over her body seemed to be numb and had no feeling at all, but there was a random "boom! boom!" sound in her head. Li Shishi originally wanted to end the battle quickly because she was always thinking about Yan Qing. She didn't know why she always felt a sweetness in her heart whenever she saw Yan Qing. Li Shishi then turned over and pressed Song Huizong down, put her vagina on Song Huizong's jade pillar, and pressed down with her hips. With a "swish" sound, Song Huizong's jade pillar disappeared. Song Huizong let out a "hum!" and felt his entire penis being wrapped in warmth. The vaginal walls were moving rhythmically, as if giving his penis a full body massage. What made Song Huizong even more unbearable was that there was a sucking force in the vagina, as if it was going to suck out all his essence. Song Huizong seemed reluctant to be defeated so quickly, but under Li Shishi's skillful tactics, it seemed impossible for him to continue to hold back. Song Huizong thought that even if he was about to ejaculate, he had to take the initiative, so he turned over and pressed Li Shishi under him, making her last struggle before ejaculating. Song Huizong was panting and thrusting rapidly, and each time he went deep to the end. Song Huizong's rapid friction made the cock almost numb and insensitive. Li Shishi was a little surprised at Song Huizong's ability. She thought that most passers-by would give up their weapons just by shaking their waist and hips twice. However, she did not expect that Song Huizong's powerful last burst of energy would actually give her an intense orgasm. Li Shishi didn't know how many peaks she had passed. She only felt that her mind was becoming more and more distracted, as if she was wandering in the void. She couldn't help but moan for mercy. When Emperor Huizong of Song heard Li Shishi's begging for mercy, he couldn't help feeling extremely proud. Then he felt a tingling sensation in his perineum, and "Swish! Swish! Swish!" streams of hot semen spurted out. Song Huizong felt his cock beating violently, shrinking and swelling, but his whole body was filled with waves of comfortable chills. "Hmm!" Song Huizong collapsed on Li Shishi's body, but his cock, still soaked in her honey pot, could still feel the vaginal walls contracting and expanding, and his cock responded by jumping in response. Li Shishi relaxed her whole body and let Song Huizong press down heavily. She didn't want to push him away and quietly enjoyed the afterglow of the climax. In a daze, Li Shishi imagined that the person pressing on her was not Emperor Huizong of Song, but Yan Qing... It was not until the rooster crowed the next day that Song Huizong woke up from his gentle embrace. Before leaving, he took off a silk scarf with a dragon and phoenix on it and gave it to Li Shishi as a token of his love. Li Shishi didn't have time to pack up the dragon and phoenix silk scarf, and hurried downstairs to find Yan Qing. But Yan Qing had already left a letter and left. After reading it, Li Shishi's face was filled with disappointment and tears welled up in her eyes. ※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※Time flies, and two spring and autumn pass. Song Huizong feasted every day and was a bridegroom every night, but the Northern Song Dynasty court had reached an extremely corrupt level. Tong Guan, Gao Qiu and their gang reported safety to Emperor Huizong every day, and Emperor Huizong was happy to indulge in wine and sex, enjoying his "prosperous and peaceful age". Song Huizong conferred the title of "Ming Fei" on Li Shishi, hoping to bring her into the palace with legitimate reasons. But Li Shishi refused to enter the palace, and Song Huizong did not want to force her, so he changed the name of Jinqian Lane to "Xiaoyu Street" and named Li Shishi's boudoir "Fanlou". Song Huizong ordered people to open up the wall connecting "Xiaoyu Street" to the imperial city, so that the courtyard of "Fanlou" could be connected to the imperial city. In this way, Song Huizong's goal of monopolizing the courtesan was satisfied, and Li Shishi's wish of not wanting to enter the palace was also fulfilled. As far as Li Shishi is concerned, Song Huizong was the enemy who murdered her father. But as a singing girl, she could only lean on the building to sell her smiles and see people off and welcome them. Therefore, Li Shishi was not as excited about receiving the emperor's favor as Grandma Li had imagined. As for entering the deep palace, Li Shishi thought it was undoubtedly entering hell. But Granny Li had a different mood. She was excited, she was full of confidence, she was arrogant. In the entire Jinqian Lane, was there anyone more glorious than her? It was so glorious that even Money Lane was renamed. ※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※ This time, Song Jiang took advantage of the Lantern Festival when the capital was reopened to the outside world and led Yan Qing, Dai Zong and others to Tokyo, hoping to find out the court's attitude towards the Han people who revolted in Liangshanpo through Li Shishi's connections. The last time Yan Qing went to Beijing, he went to the silk shop that the stronghold had set up in Tokyo as a base for contact. Coincidentally, the government discovered the true function of the silk shop, and Yan Qing was being hunted. He met Li Shishi by chance and got her help. Li Shishi, a famous brothel girl, also left a deep impression on Yan Qing. Outside the Fanlou Courtyard, Yan Qing pretended to be a prostitute and wandered around for a few times, observing the movements around him. When there was no one around, he quickly climbed onto the wall, then jumped down again, hiding in a dark place, listening to the movements from Fanlou. Inside Fan Tower, the orange palace lanterns emitted a soft light, adding a layer of rich color to Li Shishi's boudoir. It was obvious that the furnishings in the room were no longer the same as before. Although they had more palace luxury, they lacked some of the simple flavor. Li Shishi sat at the desk, sighing softly as if she was thinking about something. "Sister Li, why are you so sad on the Lantern Festival night?" Haitang's eyes turned watery. Because Li Shishi was so kind to her, she had long since changed her name to sister. She knew that the emperor was coming tonight and was worried that Li Shishi's mood would make the emperor unhappy. "Haitang, are you satisfied with your current life?" Li Shishi looked up and did not answer Haitang's question, but asked Haitang in return. "Well, how should I put it..." Haitang had grown up a long time ago. Haitang knew that Li Shishi was taking advantage of her fame and had repeatedly stopped Granny Li from asking her to accept clients. Haitang was grateful to Li Shishi from the bottom of her heart. Li Shishi was unwilling to let Haitang follow her old path of seemingly being glorious but actually being someone else's plaything. Although she wanted to leave Fanlou very much, she was alone and helpless, and she was reluctant to leave such a good sister like Li Shishi. As the two were talking, they heard the sound of Grandma Li arguing with someone downstairs. "Sister, please relax. I'll go downstairs to see what's going on!" Haitang came downstairs and saw Grandma Li talking to a handsome young man. "Grandma, I have long admired Miss Li's fame and have traveled thousands of miles to come to Kyoto. I have no other extravagant wishes but to see the girl once." Seeing that there was no movement in the building, Yan Qing went straight into it. Seeing that there were many servants in Fanlou and the lights were on, it was not easy for him to use his lightness skills to go upstairs, so he had to deal with Granny Li. "Don't you know that I don't accept vulgar guests in this building?" Granny Li said in a condescending manner, breathing out through her nose: "My daughter is the current imperial concubine, and you don't know this?... Forget it, I won't investigate how you got in, so as not to cause trouble. Just go back to where you came from!" Granny Li was an old hand in the brothel business. She thought that the gate of the courtyard was closed, but he was able to jump over the wall and come in quietly. He was not only brave, but also must be a chivalrous man. He must not be offended easily. But, it is absolutely impossible to receive him. What if the Emperor comes and we bump into him? Haitang stared at Yanqing for a long time and felt that he looked familiar. Suddenly, she remembered. Wasn't this the "sister" that her senior sister introduced to her on the night when the emperor first visited Li Shishi two years ago? I felt something was wrong at the time, and it turned out there was something fishy going on. Haitang didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly said to Granny Li: "Mom, this man looks like Senior Sister Shi's brother. I'm not sure. Let Senior Sister Shi come and take a look." Although Haitang didn't know Yan Qing's identity, she understood that the young man downstairs was Senior Sister Shi's ideal man, and she was happy for Shishi. "Yan Qing is here!" This news made Li Shishi's face turn pale and her heart beat fast. She hurriedly fixed her hair and adjusted her clothes, which were actually impeccable. Li Shishi appeared at the stairs: "Oh! It's my brother! Come upstairs quickly!" Li Shishi smiled and greeted Yan Qing. "Sister, my master insists on seeing you. Otherwise, how can I bother grandma at this time!?" When Yan Qing heard Li Shishi calling him like that, he was slightly stunned, and then he understood and echoed the end of Li Shishi's words. "Sister, we don't see outsiders here. Brother, let's just talk about family matters!" Li Shishi emphasized the word "outsiders" to remind Yan Qing that this was undoubtedly the inner court of the imperial palace, and asked Yan Qing not to speak nonsense in front of others. At the same time, her affectionate attitude was evident in her words. "Sister, please accept my invitation for the sake of our brotherhood!" Yan Qing saw Li Shishi's affection for him, but was eager to state the purpose of his trip so that his elder brother Song Jiang could meet Li Shishi. Li Shishi hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay! You can arrange a time!" Then she continued, "We haven't seen each other for a long time. Come on, come upstairs! Let's have a good chat!" "Grandma! Set out the fruit wine. It's still early. Don't worry, the emperor won't come so early!" To Grandma Li, Li Shishi's words were no less important than the imperial edict of Emperor Huizong of Song. Even if there was some risk, she had no choice but to agree. In Li Shishi's boudoir, Li Shishi received Yan Qing. While drinking, Li Shishi suddenly felt a lump in her throat and said with a sob: "Brother Yan, ever since you left without saying goodbye that day, I... I..." Li Shishi felt two lines of hot tears rolling down her cheeks and she could not continue. Yan Qing faced Li Shishi at a loss. He knew what Li Shishi was going to say, and he also thought that he had been missing her as much as Li Shishi had been these days. Yan Qing sighed, "Miss Li! I know your feelings, and I have been thinking about you all the time these days! But... a man's ambition is to go far, and the country is in crisis, so I have to put my love aside for the time being..." When Li Shishi heard Yan Qing express that he was also thinking about her, she couldn't help but smile. Yan Qing continued: "... Besides, I, Yan, have always been wandering around the world, living on the edge of a knife, and my life is in danger every day. Am I afraid of letting him down? "Yan Qing's mouth was suddenly sealed by two soft cherry lips, and the rest of the words were cut off. Even though Yan Qing has been in the underworld for many years and is over 20 years old, he has never been close to the opposite sex. This time, Li Shishi suddenly threw herself into Yan Qing's arms and gave him a passionate kiss, which made Yan Qing flattered. He couldn't help but blush with shyness and his heart beat fast. Yan Qing's natural reaction was to shrink back, but he only felt a faint fragrance of powder going straight into his nose, and he couldn't help but feel his heart fluttering. Li Shishi's red lips pressed against Yan Qing's lips, and her snake-like soft tongue also stretched into Yan Qing's mouth and stirred, and she could even make a charming sound from her nose, saying: "...Brother Yan...mm...hold me...hold me tight..." Yan Qing seemed to be hypnotized. He wrapped his arms around Li Shishi and hugged her tightly. Yan Qing only felt that Li Shishi was pressed against his chest, soft and boneless, and twisting like a water snake, and the heat from the friction of their skin continued to transmit through her clothes. "Sha! Sha!" Yan Qing felt a commotion in his crotch, and his hands involuntarily clasped Li Shishi's buttocks tightly, making Li Shishi stick closely to his lower body. Li Shishi fumbled for Yan Qing's belt, untied the knot, and let Yan Qing's lower body fall naturally. Li Shishi squatted down, opened her mouth and took Yan Qing's hard cock into her mouth. "Oh!" Yan Qing felt the glans of his cock being wrapped by the warm and moist little mouth. A feeling of comfort rushed to his forehead. His legs almost went soft and he could not stand. He quickly reached out to lean on the corner of the table to stabilize himself, but his legs were still shaking uncontrollably. Li Shishi "Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!" She seemed to be eating with great relish, sucking, licking, swallowing, and rubbing her lips, making Yan Qing gasp and shake his head. Although Li Shishi was busy with her words, her hands were not idle either. She twisted her body skillfully and took off all her clothes. Suddenly, Yan Qing hugged Li Shishi's head tightly, growling continuously in his throat, and shaking his lower body violently. "Swish! Swish!" A stream of thick semen that had been accumulated for many years shot out along with the throbbing cock and all shot into Li Shishi's mouth. "Gulp" Li Shishi swallowed it all without hesitation, and licked the semen on the cock greedily. Yan Qing felt an unprecedented sourness and numbness in his cock, and all the joints in his body seemed to be creaking, as if they were about to fall apart. Yan Qing felt that his cock was shrinking a little after ejaculation, but Li Shishi skillfully awakened it again, making the cock stand up like a steel rod before it could soften. Li Shishi stood up, put one leg on the chair, put one hand on Yan Qing's shoulder; and with the other hand held Yan Qing's erect cock. Li Shishi lightly stood on tiptoe and let the cock touch the wet and slippery entrance of the vagina. She relaxed her body a little and "Swish!" the cock went in. "Ah!..." The two of them shouted at the same time, their voices full of satisfaction, joy and lust. ※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※It was night again, and Fanlou was still brightly lit. Song Jiang tactfully expressed to Li Shishi that the peasant uprising army was willing to give priority to resisting foreign aggression and to go to the border to defend against the enemy in order to serve the country. Li Shishi did not listen carefully to Song Jiang's confession of his feelings. Her mind was all on Yan Qing. Her eyes, as bright as autumn ponds, never left Yan Qing's face. Yan Qing just had a solemn expression and mixed emotions. Fortunately, Li Shishi understands her situation and identity. She does not have the sigh of "fallen flowers have feelings, but flowing water is heartless", but she has the satisfaction of "not caring about eternity, but being happy about having it once". Li Shishi sighed and said, "I once mentioned Brother Song to His Majesty, but His Majesty believed the slander of the treacherous minister, General Gao, and insisted that Brother Song was occupying the mountain and plotting rebellion..." Li Shishi couldn't help but burst into tears: "... I think the kindness of Brother Song and the other heroes of Liangshanpo will be wasted... and I am just a weak girl from a brothel, and I am only worried that I can't help Brother Song, so please don't blame me..." Song Jiang sighed: "Alas! Poor Song Dynasty and its people..." Suddenly, a commotion interrupted Song Jiang's words. "Shishi... my son... there are candlelights over there in the palace... I’m afraid…” Grandma Li climbed up the stairs panting, not knowing whether she was in a hurry or tired, and her speech was a little incoherent. Song Jiang and Yan Qing immediately stood up to say goodbye to Li Shishi. When Haitang led them downstairs, Li Shishi said to Yan Qing with infinite resentment: "Brother Yan, you are wandering around the world, please take care of yourself. Although my body is dirty, my heart is still pure. We will meet again someday, don't forget..." By the end of this, her cheeks were already wet with tears. Yan Qing turned around and wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say. He looked at Li Shishi with tears in his eyes and said only one sentence: "Take care of yourself!" Then he turned around and chased after Song Jiang. ※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※The situation changed rapidly, and Song Huizong's dream of peace was soon shattered. In the winter of 1126 AD, Song Huizong came to Fanlou with a lot on his mind. After drinking a few cups of wine, he said to Li Shishi, "Shishi, the Jin people have invaded the interior and refused to make peace. I have issued an edict of guilt and am ready to give up the throne to the crown prince. Alas! I will be an emperor without having to worry about anything, and the days with you will be much longer!" It can be heard that there was no happiness in Song Huizong's words. Li Shishi had not expected the situation to become so out of control so quickly. She was overshadowed by a shadow in her heart, and she continued Song Huizong's words insincerely, saying, "I hope so..." On December 26 of that year, Emperor Huizong of Song officially abdicated and Crown Prince Qinzong of Song succeeded to the throne. In less than three days, news came that the Jin soldiers would cross the Yellow River, and a wave of mass evacuation and retreat broke out in the city of Tokyo. Despite Song Huizong's repeated persuasions, Li Shishi always insisted not to move with the royal family. If she really wanted to leave, she would follow her own wishes and go to the countryside, find a small temple, and become a nun. At first, Song Huizong was very unhappy, thinking it was unbecoming for such a noble concubine to live among the common people. Later, he thought again, he was also in a difficult situation, and besides, she was a prostitute and was used to a leisurely life, so he could only let her evacuate to the public. A year later, the Jin army captured Tokyo, and Song Huizong and his sons became captives. In the group of captives heading north, in addition to the two kings of a fallen country, there were also members of the Zhao royal family and more than 3,000 common people, both men and women. In the creaking carriage heading north, Song Huizong looked back on the past. The splendor of the palace, the exquisite clothes and food, and especially the smile of his concubine Li Shishi, were all vivid in his mind, and he was filled with regret and sadness. On the wall of a dilapidated temple south of Yanshan Mountain, there is a trace of Song Huizong's handwriting in "Slender Gold Script", which records his mood at the time: "Once the great foundation of the Nine Leaves is gone, I will be arrogant and refuse to listen to the advice of my loyal ministers; I am willing to be a captive thousands of miles away, and my homeland is desolate in the autumn of the Jade Palace." 》As for Li Shishi, this once famous prostitute in Bian Capital, she disappeared after leaving Fanlou. Several years later, some people said that they had met her on the shore of Dongting Lake in Hunan. It was said that she had married a businessman and her face was haggard, no longer as charming as she was back then. |
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