The words say:
A graceful beauty and a talented scholar, naturally paired. In the Orchid Hall, a lavish feast, with candlelight shining brightly.
Several embroidered red silks, precious cosmetic seals, and golden ducks burning incense. Clearly, amidst the waves of the lotus pond, there is a pair of mandarin ducks.
- From the tune "In the Fragrant Courtyard"
Ximen Qing stayed home to complete sewing clothes within two days. On the twelfth day, the Qiao family sent someone to extend an invitation to their guests. In the morning, Ximen Qing first sent over a gift. That day, Lady Yueliang, her sisters, and Aunt Xiang rode in six sedan chairs to the Qiao family. Sun Xue'e remained at home to keep an eye on things. Nurse Ruyi carried the official son while Hui Xiu, Lai Xing's wife, followed to assist with folding clothes, and they also had two small sedan chairs.
When Ximen Qing was at home, he directed Ben Si to call in the fireworks people, hang lanterns in the hall and the shed, and also sent the servants to the Wang family to arrange for the opera troupe. In the afternoon, he went to Jinlian's room. Jinlian was not at home, and Chunmei was on the side serving tea and food. Ximen Qing said to Chunmei, "On the fourteenth, we will be inviting many official wives. All four of you should dress up nicely and go out with your mother to toast; it's a nice thing." Chunmei leaned on the table and said, "If you want to call them, call the other three out; I won't go." Ximen Qing asked, "Why don't you go?" Chunmei said, "The women have new clothes to accompany the official wives; it's better. We all look like charred buns; it's just too embarrassing to go out and be laughed at." Ximen Qing said, "You all have clothes, jewelry, pearls, jade, and fresh flowers." Chunmei said, "It's okay to wear something on our heads, but we only have a few old clothes to wear; how can we have the face to see people! It's just too embarrassing!" Ximen Qing laughed and said, "I understand you; you're just being stubborn because your sisters got new clothes. It's okay, I'll call Zhao the tailor to come. Big Sister and the four of you will each have three sets made: a set of satin clothes and a brocade vest." Chunmei said, "I don't want to be the same as them. I want you to make me a white silk jacket to wear with the big red brocade vest." Ximen Qing said, "If you're okay with it, I'll make one for your Big Sister too." Chunmei said, "Big Sister only needs one jacket; I don't have one, and she wouldn't feel comfortable wearing it." Ximen Qing then opened the door, chose five sets of satin clothes, two sets of brocade vests, and a piece of white gauze to make two white gauze jackets. Big Sister and Chunmei had big red brocade vests, while Yingchun, Yuxiao, and Lanxiang had blue and green ones; all the clothes were made of red satin with gold-lined jackets, emerald green borders, and long trailing skirts, making a total of seventeen pieces. He called for Zhao the tailor to tailor the clothes. He also asked for a piece of yellow gauze for the skirt waist, all lined with Hangzhou silk. Chunmei was finally pleased, spending the whole day drinking and having fun with Ximen Qing in the room, and that's all there is to say.
Furthermore, Wu Yueniang and her sisters arrived at the Qiao family's residence. Mrs. Qiao had invited Mrs. Shang, Mrs. Zhu, Mrs. Cui, as well as two nieces—Miss Duan and Zheng Sanjie, Wu Shunchen's wife. They also invited two courtesans to play music and sing during the banquet. Upon hearing that Yueniang and her sisters had arrived, they hurried out to welcome them and then exchanged greetings in the rear hall. Mrs. Qiao called Yueniang "Miss," while Li Jiaor and the others were called Second Miss, Third Miss... in order of seniority, following the naming convention from Wu Yueniang's side. After greeting Mrs. Shang, Mrs. Zhu, Miss Duan, and Mrs. Zheng approached to pay their respects. Everyone took their seats in order. Tea was served by the servant girl, and Mr. Qiao came out to express his thanks. Mrs. Qiao invited everyone to change clothes and then served tea and snacks for the guests. The wet nurse and Huixiu stayed inside to look after the young master while they had their own plans. After finishing their tea, everyone moved to the main hall, where peacock paintings adorned the screen and hibiscus flowers were embroidered on the carpet. Four tables were set up, with Yueniang seated at the head, followed by Mrs. Shang, Wu Yueniang's mother-in-law, Mrs. Zhu, Li Jiaor, Meng Yulou, Pan Jinlian, Li Ping'er, and Mrs. Qiao, seated according to their rank. There was another table for Miss Duan and Mrs. Zheng, totaling eleven people. The two courtesans sang on the side. The dishes were served, starting with crystal goose, which Yueniang rewarded with two taels of silver; the second dish was braised pig's trotter, for which Yueniang rewarded with another tael of silver; the third dish was roast duck, for which Yueniang also rewarded with a tael of silver. Mrs. Qiao stepped down to offer a toast, first to Yueniang and then to Mrs. Shang. Yueniang then went to change clothes and freshen up.
Meng Yulou also followed down to Madam Qiao's bedroom and saw Nurse Ruyi watching over the little boy on the kang. The little boy was lying on a small mattress on the kang. Qiao's eldest daughter was also lying beside him. The two little ones were playfully hitting each other. When Lady Qiao and the guests came in, Lady Wu remarked with a laugh, "Lady Qiao, come and take a look, these two children really look like a young couple." Lady Qiao laughed and replied, "Yes, the children are lying on the kang, waving their hands and kicking their feet. They hit each other; they are truly a natural pair." Madam Qiao and the guests all came in. Lady Wu brought this up. Madam Qiao said, "Everyone, listen, how could our humble family even think of matching your esteemed family?" Lady Moon said, "Don't say that, who do you think my sister-in-law is? Who is Zheng Sanjie? We are so close; even my children wouldn’t tarnish your daughter. Why do you say that?" Yulou pushed Li Ping'er and said, "Sister Li, what do you say?" Li Ping'er just smiled. Lady Wu said, "If Lady Qiao isn’t on board, I’ll be upset." Mrs. Shang and Mrs. Zhu both said, "It's really hard for Lady Wu to have a kind heart; Lady Qiao, don't refuse." They inquired, "Was your eldest daughter born last November?" Lady Qiao said, "My child was born on June 23rd, just five months old, really a natural pair." Everyone fell silent and took Madam Qiao, Lady Moon, and Li Ping'er to the front hall, where they exchanged clothing right then and there. The two courtesans sang and played. Then they told Madam Qiao about this, brought out fruit baskets and three red ribbons for toasting. Lady Moon told Dai'an and Qintong to rush home and inform Ximen Qing. Then they brought two barrels of wine, three pieces of satin, red and green velvet with gold thread flowers, and four large shell-inlaid fruit boxes. The two families hung red banners and toasted at the table. The hall was aglow with candlelight, the flower lanterns shone brightly, the musk was fragrant, and the laughter was continuous. The two courtesans, with their red lips slightly parted and white teeth gleaming, lightly played the pipa, embraced the jade guzheng, and sang songs.
Wu Yueniang, Madam Qiao, and Li Ping'er, the three of them, wore flowers and red clothes. They exchanged toasts and bowed to one another. Then they rearranged their seats and started drinking together. In the kitchen, there were snowflake cakes filled with sweet stuffing and topped with the character "longevity," as well as a soup called "double happiness and abundant lotus." Yueniang sat in the main seat and was very happy. She called for Dai'an and rewarded him with a large piece of red cloth. The cooks were also rewarded with a piece each. Everyone bowed deeply in gratitude. Madam Qiao stayed in the back hall, laying out a variety of small dishes and snacks. They likely ate until around eleven at night before Yueniang and the others took their leave and said, "You must come to my house tomorrow, sister-in-law." Madam Qiao said, "Thank you for your hospitality, but my husband is worried he might feel out of place at the banquet. I will come to your house another day." Yueniang said, "That's fine, sister-in-law. There won't be anyone else there, so please don’t feel like a stranger." Then she asked Madam Jia to stay and said, "You don't have to go today. Come with Madam Qiao tomorrow." Madam Jia said, "Madam Qiao, on any other day, you don't have to come. But the fifteenth is your sister-in-law's birthday, so you must come!" Madam Qiao said, "Sister-in-law, the fifteenth is a joyous day. How could I not go!" Yueniang said, "If you don’t come, Madam Jia, I’ll leave it in your hands." In this way, Madam Jia was persuaded to stay, and then Yueniang bid farewell and returned home in her sedan chair.
There were two household servants in front carrying two large red lanterns to lead the way, followed by two young servants, also carrying lanterns. Wu Yueniang walked at the front, while Li Jiaor, Meng Yulou, Pan Jinlian, and Li Ping'er walked side by side in the middle. Ruyi and Huixiu followed behind. The wet nurse carried the little master, wrapped snugly in a red silk quilt to keep him warm, with a copper brazier placed at his feet. The young servants flanked them on both sides. When they arrived at the door of the house and got off the sedan chair, Master Ximen Qing was drinking in the main room. Once they entered, they all greeted him before sitting down. The maidservants came to pay their respects. Wu Yueniang first told Master Ximen Qing about the marriage arrangements discussed at today’s banquet. Master Ximen Qing asked, "Who were present at the banquet today?" Wu Yueniang said, "There was Madam Shang, Madam Zhu Xuban, Madam Cui, and two nieces." Master Ximen Qing said, "Let the marriage go ahead, but the gifts are a bit sparse." Wu Yueniang said, "The key factor was my sister-in-law. She saw their newly adopted daughter and our child sleeping in bed, covered with blankets, teasing each other, and that’s when they invited us over to discuss the marriage at the banquet. I even sent a servant to let you know that the flowers and fruit baskets have arrived." Master Ximen Qing said, "Let the marriage go ahead, but the gifts are a bit sparse. Although the Qiao family is well-off, they are merely wealthy merchants from the county town, dressed in casual attire. How can we mingle with them when they’ll be wearing those little hats at the wedding tomorrow? It’s not exactly dignified. A few days ago, Zhang from Jingnangang repeatedly tried to arrange a marriage with our family, saying his daughter is only five months old, the same age as our child. I turned them down because I suspect their child is illegitimate. Unexpectedly, the marriage was arranged with the Qiao family." Pan Jinlian interjected, "You suspect their child is illegitimate, but whose child isn’t illegitimate these days? Talk about bad luck running into the birthday star—don’t hold it against me for being short, and I won’t hold it against you for being short."
When Ximen Qing heard this, he was furious and scolded, "You shameless hussy, get lost! What are you interrupting for while adults are talking? What makes you think you have any right to speak?" Jinlian's face flushed with embarrassment as she hastily backed away and said, "Who says I have any right to say anything? As if I have any right to speak!"
Today, Pan Jinlian saw that Yue Niang was getting betrothed to Qiao Dahu's family at the banquet, and Li Ping'er was also wearing red and flowers while toasting, and she felt a surge of anger. When she returned home, she was scolded by Ximen Qing a few times, which made her even angrier, and she ran to Yue Niang's room to cry. Ximen Qing asked, "Why didn't Da Jizi come?" Yue Niang replied, "Qiao's family is meeting many official wives tomorrow, so she might or might not come. I left Da Jizi there, asking her to come together tomorrow." Ximen Qing said, "I told you the seating arrangement at the banquet was difficult, and it will be even harder to get along tomorrow." Just then, Meng Yulou also came over, saw Jinlian crying, and said, "What are you crying for? He just said a few words." Jinlian replied, "You were there too; what bad things did I say? He said that the children from other families are illegitimate, and I said that Qiao's children are also illegitimate, born at home. This truth can't be hidden; can it deceive people? What a misfortune, he scolded me with his eyes wide open. It hurt my feelings so much. Who am I to speak? Let him get his comeuppance tomorrow! What kind of big kid still wets the bed? Getting betrothed for no good reason, having money but no place to spend it, what a disappointment! It's fine now that they are betrothed, but what if they regret it tomorrow? People put on a nice front when getting betrothed, but it won't be the same in a few years!" Yulou said, "People's hearts have changed now; they don't do this anymore. Besides, it's still early. The child is still young, why worry? It's just for socializing and mutual comparison." Jinlian said, "Even if it's just for show, I shouldn't have to put up with this nonsense!" Yulou replied, "Who told you to speak without thinking? If he doesn't scold you, who will he scold?" Jinlian said, "Am I wrong? Isn't she the legitimate wife? Qiao's children are also illegitimate, and there's also Qiao Laotou's genes. Your child doesn't even know who the father is!" Yulou listened and said nothing. After sitting for a while, Jinlian returned to her room.
Li Ping'er saw Ximen Qing coming out and quickly greeted Lady Yu, saying, "I’m sorry to trouble you, Sister, with the child." Lady Yu smiled and returned the greeting, saying, "Are you happy?" Li Ping'er replied, "I’m happy to share in Sister’s joy." After exchanging greetings, the three of them sat down to chat. At this time, Sun Xue'e and the eldest sister came to pay their respects to Lady Yu and also greeted Li Jiao'er and Li Ping'er. Xiaoyu brought tea over, and as they were drinking, Li Ping'er's maid Xiu Chun came to invite her, saying, "The young master is looking for you in the room; Master asked me to invite you over." Li Ping'er said, "The nanny was in such a rush that she didn’t know how to bring him inside. Hurry, I’m worried the child doesn’t have a light." Lady Yu said, "When I came in, I asked him to take the child into the room, worried it was getting late." Xiaoyu said, "Just now, Ruyi carried him, and An came with a lantern to send him back." Li Ping'er said, "That's good." So, Li Ping'er bid farewell to Lady Yu and returned to her own room. Seeing Ximen Qing in the room, the little master was sleeping in the nanny's arms. Li Ping'er said, "Why didn't you tell me before you brought him here?" Ruyi replied, "Madam saw An carrying a lantern, so she came over while the light was on. The little master cried for a bit before he finally fell asleep." Ximen Qing said, "He fussed for a while before falling asleep." After Li Ping'er spoke, she smiled at Ximen Qing and said, "Today the child has been betrothed; thank you for your hard work, let me pay my respects to you." With that, she knelt down and bowed her head in respect. Ximen Qing was grinning from ear to ear; he quickly helped her up and let her sit down. Then he called Yingchun to pour the drinks, and the two of them toasted together.
Pan Jinlian stormed back into the room, feeling frustrated. She knew that Ximen Qing was with Li Ping'er. When Qiuju finally opened the door, she immediately slapped Qiuju twice, shouting, "You little maid! Why didn’t you open the door sooner? What were you doing? I don’t have time for your nonsense!" She then flopped down onto a chair. Chunmei came over and served her tea on her knees. Pan Jinlian asked her, "What’s that little maid doing in here?" Chunmei replied, "She's sitting in the courtyard. I urged her for a long time, but she just brushed me off." Pan Jinlian said, "I know she's angry with both of us. When Lord Dang left scraps, she learned to take it out on me too." She wanted to hit Chunmei but didn’t want Ximen Qing to overhear. Not saying anything just made her more upset. So she wiped off her makeup, Chunmei made the bed for her, and then she climbed into bed.
The next day, Ximen Qing went to the yamen. Pan Jinlian had Qiuju kneel in front of a large pillar. When Qiuju's hair was messy from kneeling, Pan Jinlian told Chunmei to take off Qiuju's pants and prepare to hit her with a large board. Chunmei said, "This clean girl, you want me to take off her pants? That'll dirty my hands!" So she told Huatong to take off Qiuju's clothes. Pan Jinlian scolded and beat Qiuju, saying, "You cheap maid, when did you become so arrogant? Others spoil you, but I won't. Sister, you know I've seen the world, so just behave yourself. Why show off for no reason? Sister, don't rely on your age; I will keep an eye on you tomorrow!" She scolded and beat Qiuju, making her scream like a pig being slaughtered. Over on the other side, Li Ping'er had just woken up and was watching the wet nurse put the official's son to sleep, only to scare him awake again. She clearly heard Jinlian beating and scolding the maid loudly, but she didn't say a word, tightly holding the official's son in her arms. She then asked Xiuchun to tell Pan Jinlian not to beat Qiuju, as the official's son had just fallen asleep after drinking milk. Jinlian heard this and beat even harder, saying, "You cheap maid, even with a thousand knives in your body, you still beg for mercy. This is my temper—the more you cry, the more I will beat you. Do you want to delay passersby because of you? Others beat the maid; why do you interfere? Good sister, tell the master not to beat me again!" Li Ping'er clearly heard that she was being scolded, her hands cold with anger; she could only swallow her anger and bite her tongue. She hadn’t even had her morning tea, dozing off in bed with the official's son in her arms.
When Ximen Qing returned home after work, he entered the house to see the official's son. He saw Li Bing'er, her eyes red from crying, lying on the bed, and asked, "Why haven't you combed your hair yet? Let's go talk in the main room. Why are your eyes so red from crying?" Li Bing'er did not mention Pan Jinlian scolding her, only saying, "I'm feeling unwell." Ximen Qing said, "Qiao Qinye sent your birthday gift: one piece of cloth, two jars of Southern wine, a plate of longevity peaches, a plate of longevity noodles, and four types of appetizers. Additionally, there are two plates of sweet dumplings, four plates of candied fruit, four plates of fruit, two strands of pearl lights, two sheepskin lights, two bolts of red satin, a green satin hat adorned with the Eight Auspicious Symbols in gold, two pairs of men's shoes, and six pairs of women's shoes. We haven't even visited their home yet, and they've already sent gifts for our child. Now, go to the main room to discuss this." He sent a Kongsao and Qiaotong to deliver the gifts. The elder aunt arrived first and said that Qiao Qinye can't come tomorrow, and will come the day after tomorrow. There is a Lady Qiao Wutai in their family who is very happy to hear about the marriage with our family! She will also come to visit on the fifteenth, so we need to send her a formal invitation." Li Bing'er slowly got up to fix her hair and went to the backyard to greet the elder aunt. Kongsao was having tea in Yu Niang's room, and the gifts were laid out in the main hall for everyone to see. Kongsao and Qiaotong were then sent off, each receiving two handkerchiefs and five taels of silver, and a reply was written to send them off. As the poem goes: Ximen is rich and arrogant, marrying off his child. Wealth is like dung, bringing shame upon future generations.
The poem goes:
Plant a single blue jade in Lantian; it is a sight to behold. Treasure it in every way, for it is a jewel in your hand.
Amazed by its enchanting transformation, distinctly different from the past. Upon meeting at first glance, we laugh foolishly, yet few understand.
That night, Yue Niang and Wang Guzi slept on the same kang. Wang Guzi asked Yue Niang, "Why have you not had any happy news lately?" Yue Niang said, "Happy news? A few days ago in August, because we bought the house across from Qiao Dahus, we always went over to take a look. When going up the stairs, I slipped and lost my pregnancy of six or seven months. There has been no happy news since then!" Wang Guzi said, "Oh, it was already seven months developed!" Yue Niang said, "It happened in the middle of the night; the maid and I carefully looked at it with a lamp, and it was a boy baby." Wang Guzi said, "Oh, what a pity! How did you slip? Is it because of the abnormal fetal position? Having a child would put you ahead of others. Look at the sixth sister we know; she had a son shortly after marriage—how good!" Yue Niang said, "Children's matters depend on fate." Wang Guzi said, "It's not the end of the world. There is a Master Xue, a practitioner in our community, who can write spells, recite incantations, and prepare medicine. Two years ago, Chen Langzhong's wife, who was middle-aged and childless, often had miscarriages and failed to keep it several times. She also took Master Xue's spell-infused medicine. Now she has a chubby son, and the whole family is very happy. It just needs something that's hard to come by." Yue Niang asked, "What is it?" Wang Guzi said, "You need the swaddling clothes used to wrap the baby at birth, wash them with wine, burn them to ashes, and take them along with the spell-infused medicine on a Renzi day, secretly on an empty stomach. If you calculate the day, you can conceive in a month; it's very accurate!" Yue Niang said, "Is Master Xue a man or a woman? Where does she live?" Wang Guzi said, "She is a female nun in her fifties. She used to live in Dizang An, and now she has moved to Fahua An in the south as the abbot, and she’s very accomplished! She is well-versed in scriptures, can also speak the Diamond Sutra and various karma sutras, and she could go on about it for a month. The main thing is to move around in the big households. If you invite her, she might be gone for ten days to two weeks." Yue Niang said, "Invite her tomorrow." Wang Guzi said, "I know; I'll help you get the spell-infused medicine. It's just hard to find the swaddling clothes; you won't find them around here. How about you borrow some clothes from the previous child?" Yue Niang said, "How can I take from others to benefit myself? I'll give you money; you can slowly help me find it." Wang Guzi said, "You can only ask the old lady for it; she has it. I'll prepare the spell-infused medicine for you; it’ll definitely work. It's rare that you can conceive again tomorrow; no matter how many kids you have, ten stars can't compare to the moon!" Yue Niang reminded, "Keep this to yourself." Wang Guzi said, "Okay, grandma, am I stupid? Would I tell anyone?" After their conversation, they went to bed. The night went by.
The next day, Ximen Qing returned home from the temple, and Yue Niang had just woken up to comb her hair. Yu Xiao brought over the clothes, and Yue Niang sat down. She said, "Yesterday, Sixth Sister was waiting for you to celebrate your birthday at home. Why didn't you come?" Ximen Qing explained that the ritual had not yet ended, and Wu's family had put in a lot of effort the night before, setting up many tables for the banquet—"Uncle Wu came first and kept me there with Brother Hua, Brother Ying, and Xie Xi Da. There were also two young performers singing and playing, and we drank all night. This morning, I went back to the city first; Brother Ying and the others are still at it." After he finished speaking, Yu Xiao handed him tea, and Ximen Qing drank it. He did not go to the yamen but walked to the study in front and fell asleep on the bed. After Pan Jinlian and Li Ping'er finished washing and getting ready, they came out holding the child and all went to the main room to drink tea. Yue Niang said to Li Ping'er, "His father is at home today. I called him to have tea and snacks in the front, but he didn't eat. Now that there is food, you should dress your little Taoist and bring him to the front to show his father." Pan Jinlian said, "I'll go too; I'll dress him up as a Taoist." So she put on her golden hairpin, wore a Taoist robe, donned a talisman, and put on small shoes and socks, eager to grab the child. Yue Niang said, "Let his mother hold him; don’t get your honey-colored peach embroidered skirt dirty." So Li Ping'er held Guan Ge'er, and Pan Jinlian followed her to the front west chamber. The bookboy saw them lift the curtain and quickly hid away. Jinlian saw Ximen Qing sleeping with his face inward and pointed at the child, saying, "Old man, you sleep so soundly! The little Taoist is here to see you. The food is ready in the main room, calling you to eat, and you still won't get up, still sleeping!" Ximen Qing had been drinking all night and was completely oblivious to everything around him, sleeping soundly.
Jinlian and Lipinger each sat on one side of the bed, placing the child in front of them. They soon woke up Ximen Qing. He opened his eyes and saw the little official wearing a Taoist robe in front of him, with a happy smile. He quickly picked him up and kissed him. Jinlian said, "What a dirty mouth to kiss the child with! Little Taoist Wu Yingyuan, get him some water. You tell him that you were plowing in the fields yesterday; why are you so tired today, sleeping in broad daylight? Yesterday, Wu Ma waited for you the whole time. You are so bold for not coming to pay your respects to Wu Ma." Ximen Qing said, "The ritual ended late yesterday, and I had to thank the guests afterward; I drank all night. The alcohol hasn't worn off today, so I'll take a quick nap here, and then go to the Shang's place for drinks later." Jinlian said, "You go, come back soon; I'll wait for you." Lipinger said, "His aunt has set up the meal and made sour bamboo shoot soup for you to eat." Ximen Qing said, "I don't feel like eating now; I'll go drink some soup." So he got up and went to the back room.
When Pan Jinlian saw him leave, she sat down on the bed, her feet on the ground stove, saying, "Oh, so this is a heated bed." She reached out and touched the bedding, "It's really warm." She saw a copper wire stove with a warming brick on the table next to her, picked it up without thinking, and said, "Sister Li, bring me some sweet pastries from the snack box on the incense table over there." She uncovered it, took a few, and toasted them on the heated bed, holding them between her legs, wrapped in her skirt to warm her body. After sitting for a while, Lipinger said, "Let's go inside; his father should be coming out after eating." Jinlian said, "So what if he does come out? Are you scared of him?" So the two of them carried the little official and went into the inner room. After quite a while, Ximen Qing finished his meal, ordered the horse to be saddled, and went to the Shang's place for drinks later. Pan's mother-in-law was the first to leave.
In the evening, Wang Guzi was about to go home. Yue Niang secretly gave her a couple of taels of silver, telling her not to mention it to the master, and to quickly ask Xue Guzi to bring the talisman. Wang Guzi took the silver and said to Yue Niang, "I'll be back in sixteen days this time. I'll help you get that sorted out." Yue Niang replied, "Okay, as long as you get it done for me, I'll thank you before you even come back." So Wang Guzi bid farewell and left. Now, folks, you should know that the nuns and matchmakers in those wealthy households are not to be underestimated. They are in the deep palace courtyards, mingling with those women, appearing to discuss scriptures and doctrines, but secretly exchanging flirtatious glances, capable of anything! As the saying goes: The most mysterious cannot be spoken of; the deep palace courtyards are filled with intrigue. If these people all attain enlightenment, the Western Paradise will still remain dark and endless.
Jinlian walked to the dressing table in the evening, let down her hair, and combed it into a bun. She applied white makeup to her face and red lipstick to her lips, adorned herself with gold pendants and decorative stickers, and then wore a gold hair hoop. She changed into a red dress with gold embroidery, paired with a blue skirt, and dressed like a young maid, ready to have some fun with the others. She had someone call Lixiang to come see. Lixiang chuckled and replied, "Sister, you look like a little maid when you dress up! I have a red cloth handkerchief in my room; let's cover your head. When I go out later, I’ll tell them that your father has found another maid, scare them, and they will believe it!" Chunmei walked in front with a lantern. When she arrived at the entrance, she met Chen Jingji, and she said with a grin, "I thought it was someone else; it turned out to be Wuniang messing around!" Lixiang shouted, "Brother-in-law, come here, let me tell you something. You go in and see them first, do as I say." Jingji said, "I know how to trick them." So he went into the upper room first. Everyone was sitting on the kang, sipping tea. Jingji said, "Mother, look, Dad paid sixteen taels of silver to Xue Saozi for a twenty-five-year-old girl who can sing and dance; she just came in a sedan chair." Yuemeng said, "Really? Why didn't Xue Saozi come to tell me first?" Jingji said, "She was afraid you would scold her, so she left as soon as the sedan chair arrived at the gate. The girl has already been taken inside." Mrs. Dai had not spoken yet, and Miss Yang said, "The official already has so many sisters; what does he need her for?" Yuemeng said, "Oh, come on, don’t worry about it! If you have money, buy a hundred; what's so special about it? We wives are like soldiers—just here to fill the ranks!" Yuxiao said, "I’ll go check it out." Under the moonlight, Chunmei walked in front with a lantern, followed by Lai'an also with a lantern, while Lixiang followed behind, covered her head and wearing a red dress. Meng Yulou and Li Jiaoer hurried out to see. After a bit, they walked into the room. Yuxiao nudged Yuemeng and said, "This is your master; why aren’t you bowing?" Then she uncovered the cover. Pan Jinlian bowed like a candle and couldn't help but giggle. Yulou said, "Hey, you little maid, you laughed before you even bowed!" Yuemeng also laughed and said, "This Sixth Sister is really something! She fooled us all." Yulou said, "I don’t buy it." Miss Yang said, "Sister, how can you tell she doesn't believe it?" Yulou said, "Our Sixth Sister usually bows, bows her head, then takes two steps back and bows again." Miss Yang said, "It's still Sister who can tell; if you say you don’t buy it, then I’m sold." Li'er said, "I believe it too. When she had her head covered just now, she laughed herself and didn’t recognize it at all." Just then, Qintong walked in with a felt bag and said, "Dad is back." Meng Yulou said, "Go hide in the main room. When he comes in, I'll fool him again."
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After a while, Ximen Qing came back, and Yang Gu-niang and the old matriarch went out. Ximen Qing entered the room and took a seat. Yueniang remained silent nearby. Yulou said, "Today, Xue Siniang sent a twenty-year-old maid in a sedan chair, saying you asked her to buy it. You’re so old, still taking care of these things?" Ximen Qing smiled and said, "I never asked her to buy a maid! It's that old hag who tricked you!" Yulou said, "Ask Big Sister? The maid is here; I'm not lying to you. If you don't believe me, I'll call her out to show you." So she called Yuxiao, "Go and bring the new maid in to meet your father." Yuxiao covered her mouth and smiled, didn't dare to go pull her, walked forward, came back, and said, "She refuses to come." Yulou said, "I'll go and pull; this cheeky servant, before even touching her, dares to confront the master! Truly disobedient!" Saying that, she walked to the Ming room. Just then, she exclaimed, "You naughty maid, I really want to give you a good telling off! You don't go in, just pulling people, can't even pull her!" Yulou smiled and said, "Good servant, which family raised you so rudely, not coming in to bow to your master!" Saying that, she pulled her in. Ximen Qing looked under the light and saw that it was actually Pan Jinlian, dressed as a maid with her hair styled up, laughing so hard her eyes were nearly closed. Jinlian sat on the chair next to him. Yulou said, "What a bold maid! Just arrived and sitting so insolently in front of the master!" Yueniang smiled and said, "While your master is at home, quickly bow to him." Jinlian did not move, went to Yueniang's inner room, took off the hairpin, and combed her hair again. Yueniang said, "What a shameless woman! Where did you pick up these bad habits, combing your hair again?" Everyone laughed again. Yueniang said to Ximen Qing, "Today, Qiao's family sent Qiao Tong to deliver six invitation cards, inviting us to the lantern festival on the twelfth. Shall we send some gifts over tomorrow?" Ximen Qing said, "Tomorrow morning, let Lai Xing buy four dishes and a cask of good wine to take over. We'll also send out invitations for the fourteenth, inviting Qiao's wife, as well as Zhou's wife, Jing's wife, Xia's wife, and Zhang's mother-in-law. The old matriarch doesn't need to return. Have Ben Si gather a few folks to set off some fireworks and prepare a few sets of fireworks. And also have the little servant who performed with Wang Huang's family come to put on a scene from 'The Story of the Western Wing.' Bring Wu Yin'er and Li Guijie over. You all can enjoy the lanterns and drinks at home while Ying Erge, Xie Zichun, and I head to Lion Street to drink upstairs." After that, the wine was served in no time.
Pan Jinlian raised a toast to Ximen Qing and his friends, and the sisters drank together. Ximen Qing saw Pan Jinlian dressed like a maid, with heavy makeup under the light, which stirred up inappropriate thoughts in his mind as he kept giving her suggestive looks. Pan Jinlian understood his intentions, so she went back to her room to change her hairstyle, tied up her Hangzhou-style hair bun, freshened her makeup, and added a bit of color to her lips. A lavish spread of food and wine awaited them in the room. Soon enough, Ximen Qing arrived, seeing Pan Jinlian still in her hair bun, he was delighted, pulled her close, and had her sit on his lap while they chatted and laughed. Before long, Chunmei served the food and wine. Pan Jinlian toasted him again. Ximen Qing said, "Little demon, you already toasted me earlier, why are you bothering yourself again?" Pan Jinlian smiled and said, "That was a toast with everyone together earlier; this glass of wine is for you from me. I make you spend every year, so don’t complain." Ximen Qing was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth; he quickly took the wine and hugged her. Chunmei poured the wine, and Qiuju served the dishes. Pan Jinlian asked, "Let me ask you, the Qiao family is having a gathering on the 12th, are we all going? Only the eldest sister is going?" Ximen Qing said, "They have already sent out invitations, why wouldn't you all go? Tomorrow, have the nanny take the baby out for a bit, so you don’t have to cry and look for your mother at home." Pan Jinlian said, "The eldest sister and the others have clothes to wear, I only have a few old clothes, and none of them are fit to wear. You should let us have some of those new fabrics from the south to make ourselves some clothes! They have been lying around, are they going to magically turn into babies? Tomorrow we’ll be hosting a feast at home, inviting all the ladies, so we can meet them and not be laughed at. I’ve been talking for ages, and you’re just pretending not to hear me." Ximen Qing smiled and said, "Since that's the case, call Zhao the tailor tomorrow to whip up a few pieces for you." Pan Jinlian said, "If we wait for the tailor until tomorrow, it’ll be too late." Ximen Qing said, "Tell Zhao to bring a couple of helpers and whip up two or three pieces for you; the rest can be made slowly later." Pan Jinlian said, "I have told you before, at least pick two sets of bright colors for me; how can I be the same as them? You’ve never gotten me any decent clothes." Ximen Qing smiled and said, "You little minx, you really know how to charm." The two kept drinking and chatting until late into the night before heading to bed. The two were like a pair of lovebirds in the quilt, all wrapped up together, entwined all night.
The next day, Ximen Qing returned from the government office, opened the box, and took out the satin fabric woven from the southern region. Each person was to receive a decorated long-sleeved robe, a set of brocade attire, and another set of decorated garments. Only Yue Niang would receive two sets of large red long-sleeved brocade robes and four sets of decorated clothes. In the living room, he had the qin boy call for tailor Zhao. Upon seeing Ximen Qing, tailor Zhao quickly bowed. A piece of felt was laid out on the table, and he took out scissors and a ruler, first cutting for Yue Niang: a large red brocade robe with colorful, decorated long sleeves, a satin robe featuring a patch of a beast and a qilin; a black brocade robe with a five-color gourd-shaped phoenix pattern; a set of large red satin brocade jacket with golden qilin patches, and a bright blue wide skirt adorned with golden patterns; a set of sandalwood-colored decorated brocade robe with patches, and a large red skirt with golden branches and green leaves adorned with flowers. The other four women—Li Jiao'er, Meng Yulou, Pan Jinlian, and Li Ping'er—each had a large red five-color long-sleeved decorated brocade jacket and two sets of decorated satin clothes. Sun Xue'e received only two sets, without a robe. In no time, a total of thirty pieces of clothing had been cut. He paid tailor Zhao five taels of silver as payment for his work. Simultaneously, he summoned over a dozen tailors to expedite the production at home; but we won't go into more detail about that. It was exactly: Golden bells and jade pendants adorn the maiden, while brocade and jewels embellish the lovely girl.
Ximen Qing spent a night at Pan Jinlian's place, and Pan Jinlian wished she could dive into his heart. At the bedside, she clung to him, crying her eyes out and speaking particularly softly, all to firmly capture Ximen Qing's heart. But unexpectedly, Ximen Qing was also seeing Wang Liu'er on the side, spending 120 taels of silver to buy a house east of the stone bridge on Lion Street. The house had two shops and four floors in total: one for the living room, one for worshipping Buddha and honoring ancestor tablets, one for living quarters, and one for the kitchen. After they moved in, everyone in the neighborhood knew he was Ximen Qing's guy and didn't want to offend him, sending gifts and even throwing a little celebration. The middle-class families called him Brother Han and Sister Han, while those from lower classes called him Uncle and Auntie. Whenever Ximen Qing showed up, Han Daoguo would hang out in the shop, letting his wife entertain Ximen Qing. As time passed, everyone in the neighborhood caught wind of it, and no one dared to mess with Ximen Qing, since he had plenty of money and power. In less than a month, Ximen Qing had dropped by three or four times, and his relationship with Wang Liu'er was on fire.
As the twelfth month approaches, Ximen Qing is busy delivering festival gifts to various government offices in Dongjing. The disciples of the Jade Emperor Temple, Wu Dao Guan, sent four boxes of gifts, along with heavenly and earthly talismans, New Year charms, and a thank-you note for the kitchen god. While Ximen Qing was having a meal, Dai An brought over a visiting card that read: "Wang Huang Temple's little Daoist Wu Zongzhe bows in respect." Ximen Qing said, "Aren't Daoists supposed to be more relaxed?" He instructed Dai An to give a tael of silver to the attendant to deliver a reply. Yue Niang, nearby, said, "You receive his gifts every year during the festival; shouldn't you let him handle the vow ceremony you promised for Sister Li's child a few days ago?" Ximen Qing replied, "Since you mentioned it, I promised a hundred and twenty cleansing rituals, but I completely forgot." Yue Niang said, "You're really forgetful! Who would forget a promise made? Even if you didn't take it to heart at the time, the deities remember! The child has been crying all day, probably because this wish hasn't been fulfilled." Ximen Qing said, "So, we should go to Wu Dao Guan to fulfill the wish in the first month." Yue Niang added, "Yesterday, Sister Li said the child is a bit ill and wants to give him a nickname." Ximen Qing replied, "A nickname? Just give him a Daoist title at Wu Dao Guan." He then asked Dai An, "Who is in the temple?" Dai An said, "It's his second disciple, Ying Chun." Ximen Qing went out, and Ying Chun quickly bowed, saying, "Master sent me to greet you; I don't have anything special to offer, just some heavenly and earthly talismans and a small gift." Ximen Qing returned half the gift, saying, "Thank you to your master," and invited Ying Chun to sit down. Ying Chun said, "I dare not sit!" Ximen Qing insisted, "Sit down, I have something to discuss with you." The Daoist, wearing a small hat and a blue robe, humbly declined several times before sitting down and asked, "What instructions do you have, sir?" Ximen Qing said, "In the first month, I want to fulfill a wish and also give the child a Daoist name. Is your master available?" The disciple quickly stood up, saying, "I'll make sure to take care of what you asked, sir. May I ask, on which day in the first month?" Ximen Qing replied, "The ninth day, the ninth day of the first month." The disciple said, "That day is the Heavenly Birthday of the Jade Emperor. The Jade Box Record states that on this day, inviting the law master for celebrations and the five blessings is ideal for fasting and rituals. May I ask how much incense money you are preparing, sir?" Ximen Qing said, "In July, I promised a hundred and twenty cleansing rituals for the child." The disciple asked again, "How many Daoists will be invited that day?" Ximen Qing said, "Let's invite sixteen." After that, he had a table set up for tea. He first offered fifteen taels of incense money, and the other tael was a thank-you for his festival gift, adding, "Your master doesn’t need to prepare his clothing and such; I have everything ready on my end." The Daoist was extremely pleased, thanking him profusely as he left, bowing and gesturing in gratitude.
On the eighth day of the first lunar month, Dai An first sent one hundred catties of white rice, a bundle of incense candles, ten catties of ceremonial candles, five catties of aloeswood sandalwood, sixteen pieces of cloth for shirts, a pair of Jingduan, two jars of Southern wine, four geese, four chickens, a pair of pig trotters, a piece of mutton, ten taels of silver, and money for naming the children. Ximen Qing sent out invitations in advance, inviting Wu Dajiu, Hua Dajiu, Ying Bojue, and Xie Xida to accompany him. Chen Jingji first rode a horse to the temple to offer sacrifices on behalf of Ximen Qing. On the ninth day, Ximen Qing did not go to the yamen. Early in the morning, he dressed neatly and rode a big white horse, accompanied by a retinue, to the Jade Emperor Temple. From a distance, he could see colorful flags fluttering and banners hanging high. Upon arriving at the gate, he dismounted and beheld:
The lush green pines towered, while the dense emerald cypresses stood proudly. The golden nails on the vermilion doors, the jade bridge with low shadows and the Xuan officials; the blue tiles with carved eaves, the embroidered curtains hanging high on the precious railings. In the seven main halls, golden inscriptions hung prominently in the center; in the two side corridors, there were colorful paintings of heavenly generals. Outside the three gates, Lilo and Shikuang are fierce, and in front of the left and right steps, the White Tiger and the Azure Dragon are valiant. In front of the Hall of Eight Treasures, there are immortal jade maidens standing by, and on the Nine Dragon Bed, there sits an indestructible golden body. When the golden bell rings, the three thousand worlds all convert; when the jade chimes sound, all things in the universe bow down. In the Hall of Heavenly Adoration, the heavenly wind blows down with a hollow sound; in the Altar of Dharma, the sound of celestial bells often resonates under the moonlight. From now on, it is the true Purple Mansion, where else could one seek the mythical Penglai?
As Ximen Qing entered through the main gate, he saw the first Flowing Star Gate, with a seven-foot high vermilion archway, with two pairs of couplets written on it:
The Yellow Path unfolds, welcoming the gates of the nine heavens, inviting the golden chariot and emerald canopy to extend grace;
The Mysterious Altar is glorious, shining on the banners of the saints, reciting the precious scriptures and explaining the teachings.
In the Hall of Treasures, twenty-four characters are inscribed: "Lingbao thanks the heavens and the earth, repays the country's grace, the nine-turning jade pivot, repays the alliance and entrusts the name, auspiciousness fills the altar." On both sides, there is another pair of couplets:
The Primordial establishes the ultimate, gazing up at the grand Dao, embodying the highest sincerity;
In the residence of the Emperor of Heaven, I humbly acknowledge the blessings of pure and diligent efforts. Ximen Qing walked to the incense table, where a young boy held a basin for him to wash his hands, then laid out a mat and invited him to offer incense. After Ximen Qing paid his respects and bowed, he saw Wu Daoguan dressed in a splendid ceremonial robe and wearing a Daoist headpiece, who quickly descended from the scripture platform to greet Ximen Qing, saying, "Thanks to your great kindness, I have received your generous gifts multiple times, which truly makes me feel undeserving. You entrusted your child to me; I should be wishing him health and a long life, and I really cannot accept your generous rewards." Ximen Qing replied, "It's just a small token of my appreciation, not a formality." Once the formalities were done, everyone in the temple bowed together. Then they invited Ximen Qing to the Songhe Pavilion outside for tea.
As soon as Ximen Qing sat down, he asked the young boy to call for Wu Yingyuan: "Quickly go ride and fetch your Uncle Ying, don’t let him be without a horse, why hasn’t he come yet?" Dai An said, "Brother-in-law, the donkey you rode is still here." Ximen Qing said, "Then ride the donkey, hurry up." The young boy agreed and left. After Wu Daoguan finished reciting the scriptures, he came down to pour tea for Ximen Qing and chatted with him, saying, "Your sincere devotion to the deities, I’ve been up since around 2 AM reciting the scriptures. Today’s San Zhao Jiu Zhuan Yu Shu ritual has all been carried out according to the procedures. I also specially wrote a document for Officer Wu, presenting it before the Three Treasures, naming him Wu Yingyuan, wishing him eternal wealth and prosperity. Additionally, I have added twenty-four offerings to thank Heaven and Earth, twelve praises for the Supreme Deity, and twenty-four offerings for the departed, totaling one hundred eighty offerings." Ximen Qing said, "You have truly put in a lot of effort."
After a while, the ritual drum sounded, inviting Ximen Qing to the altar to view the document. Ximen Qing donned a magnificent ceremonial robe, tied on a golden rhinoceros horn belt, and came to the altar. Beside him was a ceremonial official dressed in crimson, who began by reading the purpose of the ritual:
In the residence of the county archway of Qinghe County, Shandong Province, Great Song, offering prayers for grace, rewarding the ritual for peace, the faithful official Ximen Qing, born in the year of Bing Yin on the twenty-eighth day of the seventh month at the hour of the Rat, with his wife Wu, born in the year of Wu Chen on the fifteenth day of the eighth month at the hour of the Rat.
The official in charge of expressing the memorial said, "I have not included your other family members." Ximen Qing said, "Just add Li Shi, born on the fifteenth day of the first month of the Xinwei year, Mao hour, and also the son, an official, born on the twenty-third day of the seventh month of the Bingshen year, Shen hour." After the official finished reading, he continued to read:
"Lead the family members to offer their allegiance today, paying respect to Hong Zao. It is thought that Qing is a humble person, with no outstanding achievements. In daily life, he always feels under the protection of heaven and the dragons; in times of change, he consistently receives divine support. Holding a military position, he enjoys grace, wealth, and abundant blessings, having received the favor of the imperial guard. Therefore, a rite is set up with twenty-four ranks, to repay the great grace of heaven and earth and to thank the emperor for his great kindness. Also, a rite with twelve ranks is set up, celebrating the emperor's birthday and honoring His Majesty. Embracing the five blessings for prosperity, welcoming the heavenly beings. Qing also prayed on the twenty-third day of the seventh month of last year, when his concubine Li Shi gave birth to a son, praying for a safe delivery and a joyful birth. He also wishes to entrust his son to the Sanbao Hall, named Wu Yingyuan, offering a ceremony of one hundred and twenty ranks, continuing the family lineage, and extending life. Attached are the souls of three generations of the Ximen family: ancestor Ximen Jingliang, ancestor Li Shi; predecessor Ximen Da, mother Xia Shi; former wife Chen Shi, and the deceased ancestors, their whereabouts unknown. Therefore, a rite with twelve ranks is set up, with the Dao's grace, affirming the cycle of life. A total of one hundred and eighty ranks of immortal rites, seeking divine transformation and absolution. During the auspicious occasion of the heavens' birth in the first month of the third year of Xuanhe, specially at the Great Compassion Jade Emperor's Hall, entrusting the officials with the construction of spiritual treasures, thanking heaven and earth, repaying the country, celebrating the protection of the gods, entrusting names to the scriptures, and a day and night of auspicious and abundant offerings. Inviting the honored officials of the three realms, welcoming the emperor's chariot of ten thousand heavens. The family has long experienced peace and harmony, and the four seasons are prosperous. With the Dao's power, blessings will surely follow. Sincerely."
After reciting the scripture, a large number of talismans and documents were arranged neatly, totaling one hundred and eighty-nine, very orderly and detailed. There were also many documents, talismans, and letters sent by officials to the Three Treasures Hall, too numerous to examine closely. Seeing Daoist Wu's diligence, Ximen Qing lit incense in front of the case, signed the documents, and had a bolt of silk brought out as a gift for Daoist Wu. Daoist Wu repeatedly declined until he finally allowed a young boy to accept it. At this moment, a Taoist priest vigorously struck the ritual drum at the hall's corner, its sound resonated like spring thunder. The entire temple resonated with music. Daoist Wu donned a splendid ceremonial robe, red shoes on his feet, holding a jade tablet and the documents, ascending the altar to invoke Ximen Qing. The bell rang on both sides, leading Ximen Qing into the altar, where he lit incense on both sides of the Three Treasures. As Ximen Qing opened his eyes, he saw that the altar was arranged according to the five directions and divided into eight levels:
The altar was arranged for offerings presented for the three requests and four imperial decrees, with eight poles and nine skies on the side, mountains, rivers, and peaks in the middle, and the underworld and dark officials below. Incense wafted, creating auspicious clouds, a thousand painted candle branches casting their glow; flowers clustered on brocade banquets, a hundred silver lamps casting colors. The Heaven and Earth Pavilion, adorned with a lofty feather canopy; the Jade Emperor's hall, with flags and banners densely arranged. As the golden bell tolled, high-ranking officials stepped forward to honor the Celestial Emperor; when the jade pendant rang, everyone ascended the altar to pay homage to the Jade Emperor. The brocade robe shone like stars; the beautiful crown was adorned with gold and jade. The fierce guardian deities at the altar, the valiant day officials. The Azure Dragon subtly emerged along the Yellow Path, while the White Crane gracefully descended into the Purple Palace.
After Ximen Qing finished paying his respects at the temple, he was invited to the Songhe Pavilion. The room was covered with brocade carpets, and the charcoal fire crackled warmly, creating a comfortable atmosphere. Shortly after, Ying Bojue and Xie Xida arrived. They greeted him respectfully, and Ximen Qing handed each of them a small amount of tea money, saying, "I originally wanted to send some tea leaves over, but the journey was too far, so think of this as tea money." Ximen Qing refused to accept the money, saying, "Please, just come sit with me; I don’t need to give you tea money! I've already got snacks and tea from the Wu family ready." Ying Bojue quickly bowed again, saying, "Brother, really? Then we will accept it." He then turned to Xie Xida and said, "It's all your fault for insisting on sending tea! I told you brother wouldn’t accept it; bringing it out would just make him uncomfortable."
After a while, Wu Dajiu and Huazi also arrived, each bringing two boxes of fine tea snacks. Ximen Qing asked Wu Daoguan to take them all. After drinking tea, everyone ate vegetarian dishes together, with the food and snacks being very sumptuous and exquisite. Ximen Qing also had a vegetarian meal. Wu Daoguan had invited a storyteller to narrate a tale from the Han Dynasty, "The Feast at Hong Gate." Wu Daoguan wrote a note and came over to accompany Ximen Qing, asking, "Brother, is your son coming today?" Ximen Qing said, "Yes, the child is still young; I'm afraid the long journey might scare him, so he is not coming. At noon, his clothes were sent over, and he received his precepts in front of the Sanbao statue." Wu Daoguan said, "I also think so; this is the best way." Ximen Qing said, "Other than that, he is just timid. There are several maids and wet nurses taking turns to look after him at home, but he’s still quite frightened, even of cats and dogs coming near him." Wu Dajiu said, "It's not easy to raise a child..." While they were talking, Da'an came in and said, "Guixi and Yinyi sent Li Ming and Wu Hui to deliver tea." Ximen Qing said, "Let them in." Li Ming and Wu Hui knelt with two boxes in their hands, opened them to reveal various exquisite pastries. Ximen Qing asked Wu Daoguan to accept them all, then asked Li Ming, "How did you know I was here?" Li Ming said, "This morning, I saw Uncle Chen riding past, and only then did I know that Father was doing rituals here today. I went home to tell Guixi and Sanma, and then called Wu Yinyin, and we came over together. We should have come in person, but we really couldn't leave, so we brought some simple snacks for Father to enjoy." Ximen Qing ordered, "You two stay and eat the vegetarian meal." Wu Daoguan arranged for them to sit down, and even the servants got to enjoy a hearty meal.
Speaking of which, at noon, after the worship ceremony ended, Wu the Daoist prepared a big table, a jar of Jinhua wine, and a set of Daoist clothes for Ximen Qing's son: a green satin Daoist cap with gold thread, a black silk robe, a green satin undershirt, a pair of white silk socks, a pair of green shoes made of silk, a yellow cord made of wool, a yellow silk thread placed before the Three Treasures statue, a purple silk thread placed before the Ancestral Goddess statue, a silver neck ring inscribed with the words "May your halls be filled with gold and jade, and may you enjoy a long and prosperous life," a yellow silk talisman inscribed in cinnabar with the phrase "Taiyi governs life, peaches extend health," attached with a yellow silk thread. All these items were placed on square trays, along with four plates of fruit and snacks, on the table. A young boy carried a scripture wrapped in red paper, outlining the process of the three-day ceremony, for Ximen Qing to look over before packing it away. They sent a total of eight sedan chairs to Ximen Qing's house. Ximen Qing was thrilled and quickly rewarded the Daoist boy with two handkerchiefs and two taels of silver.
Besides, it was Pan Jinlian's birthday. Wu Dajin, Pan Laolao, Yang Gu Niang, and Yu Dajie were all sitting in the room with Yue Niang. When they saw the vegetarian food and gifts sent from the temple, they set up four tables, but there wasn't enough room for everything, and everyone gathered around to see what was happening. Jinlian said, "Sister Li, why aren't you coming out to take a look? Your son’s master sent gifts from the temple, along with his son's Daoist robe and crown. Hey, look, there are even little shoes!" Meng Yulou stepped forward and picked up the shoes, saying, "Elder sister, look how thoughtful the Daoist is; these little shoes have white silk soles, the stitches are so fine, and the embroidered patterns are beautiful. I bet he must have a wife! Otherwise, how could he sew like that?" Wu Yue Niang said, "Don't talk nonsense. He is a monk; where would he have a wife? It must have been made by someone else." Pan Jinlian took over and said, "Daoists can have wives, just like Master Wang and Master Da do. They know how to pick good sweat towels; maybe they even have men!" Wang Guzi said, "A Daoist wears a hat; how could you not recognize them! Just like us monks, we can tell at a glance." Jinlian said, "I heard that behind the Guanyin Temple where you live is Xueming Temple. As the saying goes: male monks face female monks; nothing happens, but something is still going on." Yue Niang said, "Sixth sister, why do you love to gossip so?" Jinlian said, "This is the purple thread lock his master and the goddess sent. And this silver collar, engraved with eight characters, looks really good. The back is engraved with his name, something like Wu something Yuan?" The chess boy said, "This is the Dharma name given to him by his master, Wu Yingyuan." Jinlian said, "This is the character for 'Ying'." Then she said, "Elder sister, the Daoist is quite rude; why did he change the child's last name?" Yue Niang said, "Look at you, you really don’t get the rules!" Then she told Li Ping'er, "Go get the child and bring him here; put on this Daoist robe, and let’s see how it looks!" Li Ping'er said, "He just fell asleep; do I really have to wake him?" Jinlian said, "It's fine, just wake him up." Li Ping'er had no choice but to comply.
Pan Jinlian learned to read and picked up the scriptures inside the red paper bag. She saw it was written that Ximen Qing's cohabitant, Wu, was mentioned, but didn't mention me. She felt very displeased and showed it to others: "Look at this thief! Is he showing favoritism or not? It only mentions those who have given birth, and we’ve all been left out, thrown into the 'additional names'!" Meng Yulou asked, "Is the eldest sister's name mentioned?" Jinlian replied, "It would be ridiculous if the eldest sister was mentioned." Yue Niang said, "Just one name is enough; do you want your whole family listed just to be laughed at by the Taoist?" Jinlian replied, "Are we all like Liu Zhanyuan's ghosts? Who wasn’t born after ten months of pregnancy!" Just then, Li Ping'er walked in carrying the official boy. Meng Yulou said, "Bring the clothes; I’ll dress him." Li Ping'er held the child while Meng Yulou dressed him with a Taoist bun, nameplate, and two cords. The child was so scared that he shut his eyes and didn’t dare to move for a long time. Yulou dressed him in a Taoist robe. Wu Yue Niang said to Li Ping'er, "Take this scripture, find a fire basin and burn it in the back yourself." Li Ping'er went. Yulou held the child and said, "In these clothes, he looks just like a little Taoist." Jinlian took over, "What little Taoist? He looks more like a little Taiyi Zhenren!" Yue Niang said sternly, "Sixth Sister, what are you saying in front of the kid? Be careful!" Jinlian felt embarrassed and fell silent. After a while, the child, frightened by his clothes, started to cry. Li Ping'er hurried over to take him, and while undressing him, he made a big mess. Meng Yulou laughed, "What a good little Wu Yingyuan, even when he poops, he’s so particular about it!" Yue Niang quickly called for Xiao Yu to bring paper to wipe him. After a while, the child snuggled into Li Ping'er's arms and fell asleep. Li Ping'er said, "Little brother is tired; let’s take him up front to sleep." Wu Yue Niang cleared the table and invited Auntie, Yang Niang, and Granny Pan to join us for a vegetarian meal.
The sky gradually darkened. On the eighth day, Ximen Qing was holding a Daoist ritual and not eating meat. Pan Jinlian did not offer him wine in the evening, so she planned to offer it to him when he got home tonight, waiting at the gate. When the sun set, only Chen Jingji and Dai'an rode their horses home. Pan Jinlian asked, "Has your father arrived?" Jingji replied, "Father is afraid he won't make it. When I left, the ceremony was not yet finished, still repenting. It probably won't be over until midnight! The Daoist said it could end early, but he still needs to thank the wine." Jinlian did not speak, angrily went back to the house, and told Yueniang, "Jia Xiazi is carrying out his plan—working until the early hours of the morning! Separated by a wall, wholeheartedly devoted—dead set on it, the belly is broken off the belt—no more stumbling! I was just waiting at the door for a bit and saw Chen Jiefu riding a horse here. He said his father couldn't come, the ceremony was not over yet, so he was sent home first." Yueniang said, "It's probably for the best if he doesn't come. Let's listen to the Master and Wang Master talk about cause and effect and sing Buddhist songs tonight." Just as she was speaking, Chen Jingji lifted the curtain and came in, a little drunk, saying, "I came to pay my respects to Fifth Sister." He asked the eldest sister, "Do we have a wine cup? Find a wine cup and offer Fifth Sister a toast." The eldest sister said, "There is no wine cup. Just do a kowtow. I'll toast you later. Look at him being so drunk; it's just right to indulge him today, only coming home after getting so drunk." Yueniang asked, "Is your father really not coming? Did Dai'an not come?" Chen Jingji said, "Father saw that the ceremony was not over yet and was afraid there would be no one at home, so he sent me first and left Dai'an there to help. Daoist Wu kept stopping me several times, insisting on making me drink several large cups of wine before letting me go." Yueniang asked, "Who was there today?" Jingji said, "Today, there was Eldest Uncle, Hua Eldest Uncle outside the door, Third Uncle Ying, Third Uncle Xie, as well as Li Ming and Wu Hui, two actors. I have no idea how long they'll keep playing. Only Eldest Uncle Wu has left. Hua Eldest Uncle outside the door was left by my father and will also stay overnight." Jinlian did not see Li Bing'er and said, "Chen Jiefu, did you also call Hua Eldest Uncle? What relatives? You only find out when someone dies. You should call him Li Eldest Uncle." Jingji said, "Fifth Sister, you’re from the countryside, just let it slide." The eldest sister said, "You troublemaker, hurry up and pay your respects then get out!" Jingji kowtowed to Jinlian four times and left.
Before long, they lit the lamps, set the table, and the dishes were ready. They invited Grandma Pan, Miss Yang, Aunt Da, and others to join. Jin Lian raised a toast, and everyone sat down to eat. After the meal, they cleaned up and moved the table outside. Yue Niang instructed Xiao Yu to close the ritual door and set up a small table on the kang, gathering everyone around the two nuns seated at the small table, lighting incense in the middle, holding candles, and listening to them talk about cause and effect. First, the master monk spoke, talking about the third patriarch from the West coming down to the East to transmit the Buddha's heart seal and the cause and effect of the Buddhist teachings, starting with the wealthy Zhang family, elaborating on how rare it is to understand the Buddha's teachings, which led the wealthy Zhang to renounce his riches and go to Huangmei Temple to practice. After he finished, Aunt Wang chanted a verse.
Once she finished, Wu Yue Niang said, "Master must be hungry, let's put the scriptures aside and have a bite to eat." She had Xiao Yu prepare four dishes of vegetarian food and four platters of treats, inviting Aunt Da, Miss Yang, and Grandma Pan to join the two masters for a meal. Aunt Da said, "We just finished eating, let Miss Yang accompany them; she hasn't had any vegetarian food." Yue Niang picked some snacks with a small gilded plate, first giving them to the two masters, then to Miss Yang, saying, "You accompany the two masters to eat a bit." The old woman said, "My Buddha, I'm full." She then added, "This plate has roasted bone, sister, you take it over, be careful not to get it in your mouth." This made everyone laugh. Yue Niang said, "Grandma, these are the vegetarian dishes sent from the temple, please eat as much as you like, it's fine." Miss Yang said, "Since they are vegetarian, I will eat. I was confused, thinking they were meat dishes." Just as they were eating, the daughter-in-law Hui Xiang arrived. Yue Niang said, "You little rascal, what brings you here?" Hui Xiang replied, "I came to listen to the songs too." Yue Niang said, "The ritual door is closed, how did you sneak in?" Yu Xiao said, "She came from the kitchen where the fire was put out." Yue Niang said, "You dark little thing, have you turned into a little ghost, coming to listen to what sutras?!"
A group of servants surrounded the two nuns. After finishing the tea and snacks and tidying up the household chores, they cleaned the scripture table. Yue Niang lit the lamp again and placed the incense. The two nuns began chanting, their voices quite loud. They discussed Zhang Yuanwai's practice at Huangmei Mountain Temple, kneeling to listen to the scriptures during the day and meditating at night. Master Fourth Ancestor found him promising and took him as a disciple, giving him three treasures and sending him to be reborn by the Turbid River. There was a story about a young woman washing clothes by the river when a monk sought shelter; the lady ignored him, and the monk jumped into the river.
Pan Jinlian felt tired and went back to her room to sleep. After a while, Li Ping'er in her room called out, saying that Guaner had woken up, and she went as well. Only Li Jiao'er, Meng Yulou, Granny Pan, Sun Xue'e, Miss Yang, and the big aunt remained in the room. They began to talk about how a large peach floated down the river, and after the young woman ate it, she became pregnant and, after ten months, gave birth to a child. Wang Guzi sang a song titled "Playing with the Child." After finishing, the master recited four lines of verse:
The Fifth Ancestor possesses Buddha nature, reborn in the womb, residing for ten months, transforming the ordinary to save sentient beings.
Seeing that her elder sister had also fallen asleep, the big aunt had tilted over and fallen asleep on the inner bed, and Miss Yang was yawning as well. The candles on the table had burned down to stubs, so she asked Xiao Yu, "What time is it now?" Xiao Yu replied, "It's already the fourth watch; the rooster has crowed." Only then did Yue Niang allow the two masters to put away the scriptures. Miss Yang returned to Yulou's room, and Yu Dajie went to sleep in Xue'e's room. Yue Niang arranged for the master to sleep with Li Jiao'er, while she and Wang Guzi shared the kang. They were still waiting for Xiao Yu to brew tea before they could sleep. The big aunt slept on the inner bed with Yu Xiao. Yue Niang asked Wang Guzi, "So, how did the Fifth Ancestor become a Buddha when he grew up?"
Wang Guzi continued to tell the story of how she was driven out by the young mistress's parents, how she escaped, and how she arrived at the Village of Immortals; how she was born as the Fifth Patriarch, how she was raised until the age of six; how she went to the banks of the turbid river to obtain three treasures, and then went to Huangmei Temple to hear the teachings of the Fourth Patriarch; how she ultimately attained Buddhahood and guided her mother to enlightenment; there was much more to her tale. Lady Yuexiang, after hearing this, became even more devout in her faith. There is a poem as proof:
Fearing impermanence while hearing the teachings,
A red lotus blooms from the tongue.
Who will leave behind empty Zen words?
Let them serve as the nun's sustenance!
Mrs. Feng walked to the front hall entrance and saw Dai An serving tea in the hall. Dai An nodded to Mrs. Feng and said, "Please go ahead, my father and Second Master Ying will be here once they finish their conversation. The boy has already brought the wine." Upon hearing this, Mrs. Feng hurriedly left.
It turned out that Earl Ying was speaking with Ximen Qiang, saying, "The thirty thousand taels of wax money owed by Li Zhi and Huang Si that year have arrived, totaling one thousand two hundred taels, along with substantial interest. The permit has been issued, so the silver can be collected at Dongping Mansion. Do you want to do this business?" Ximen Qiang said, "I'm not going to do it! They are trying to pass off inferior goods as good ones, buying and selling official positions. I am busy with my yamen; I don't have time to deal with them. Why should I help them?" Earl Ying said, "Brother, if you don't have time, let them find someone else. All you need to do is lend them two thousand taels at a five percent monthly interest. Let them take the silver and return it to you; what do you think?" Ximen Qiang said, "Since you brought it up, I will lend them one thousand two hundred taels. I've only collected ten percent of the harvest from my farm; I haven't received the money yet!" Earl Ying, seeing Ximen Qiang hesitating, said, "Brother, if you really don't have the money, then allocate an additional five hundred taels in goods, totaling one thousand five hundred taels for them; they dare not shortchange you." Ximen Qiang said, "If they shortchange me, I have a way to deal with them. Also, Brother Ying, you can give him the silver, but he cannot use my name to deceive people outside. I’ve heard that even our yamen’s jail might not be able to contain him." Earl Ying said, "Brother, you have a duty as the custodian. If he uses your name out there and something goes wrong, what am I supposed to do? Brother, rest assured, if anything goes wrong, I’ll let you know. It's settled; I will have him prepare the documents tomorrow." Ximen Qiang said, "Don't let him come tomorrow; I have other matters to attend to. Have him come the day after tomorrow." Earl Ying then left.
Xi Menqing asked Dai An to prepare the horses and put on the blinkers, then inquired if the young chess player had arrived. Dai An replied, "He’s gone to get the whip." After a while, the whip was brought over, and Xi Menqing mounted the horse and went straight to Niupi Alley. Unexpectedly, Han Daoguo's younger brother, Han Er, lost all his money gambling and, starving, ran to his sister-in-law's house to ask Wang Liu'er for some wine. He pulled a piece of small intestine from his sleeve and said, "Sister-in-law, my brother hasn’t returned yet, let’s share a pot of liquor." Wang Liu'er, fearing Xi Menqing would come back and seeing Old Feng in the kitchen, didn’t want to pay him any mind. "I won’t drink. If you want to drink, go ahead by yourself; I have no time for you. Your brother isn’t home, so don’t meddle!" Han Er stared intently, unwilling to leave. He saw a jar of white clay wine under the table, labeled with red paper, and asked, "Sister-in-law, what kind of wine is this? Let’s open it and have a drink. Hey, you enjoy it by yourself!" Wang Liu'er said, "You better not touch it, this was sent by the master. Your brother isn’t back yet. Wait until he returns, and I’ll pour you a cup." Han Er replied, "Wait for what brother? Even if this is the emperor's wine, I want to have a drink!" Just as he was about to move the wine jar, Wang Liu'er shoved him away and snatched the jar into the house. Han Er was pushed onto his back and took a long time to get up, feeling both shame and anger, muttering curses, "Damn whore, I brought you food out of kindness, seeing you all by yourself, wanting to share a drink with you. You ignore me and push me down. I told you not to be so proud; you’ve hooked up with a rich man and ignore me, trying to drive me away and humiliate me on purpose. Don’t let me catch you again, I’ll make you, you worthless whore, bleed on the spot!" Wang Liu'er, seeing his harsh insults, felt her face flush with anger, her cheeks instantly turning red. She grabbed a stick and chased him out, scolding, "You starving beggar! You’re drunk, coming to my house to make a scene! I won’t let you get away with this!" Han Er continued to curse the whore all the way outside. Unexpectedly, Xi Menqing was riding over and saw him, asking who it was. Wang Liu'er replied, "Who else could it be? It’s that brat Han Er. Seeing his brother isn’t home, he lost all his money gambling and came to drink and hit me. When his brother is home, he often gets beaten by him." Upon seeing Xi Menqing, Han Er took off running. Xi Menqing said, "That bastard, tomorrow I’ll go to the yamen and give him a lesson!" Wang Liu'er said, "You’ve made the master angry again." Xi Menqing replied, "You don’t understand, don’t spoil him." Wang Liu'er said, "The master is right. Goodness has always been taken advantage of, and kindness brings disaster." She then invited Xi Menqing to come inside.
After Ximen Qing sat down, Wang Liuer quickly went into the house and called the maid Jin'er to bring a cup of nut tea for Ximen Qing to drink, and asked him to kowtow. Ximen Qing said, "Alright, good girl, you can serve me like this." He then said, "Where is Aunt Feng? Why didn't she pour you some tea?" Wang Liuer said, "Aunt Feng is in the kitchen helping out." Ximen Qing continued, "I had someone bring over the wine, Zhu Ye Qing, a gift from a court official, which has a lot of medicinal herbs and is quite strong. I saw the wine you had here a few days ago was not very good, so I brought this jar of wine." Wang Liuer thanked him again, saying, "Thank you for the wine. That's right, we're not doing well, living in this remote alley without a good tavern; where can we find good wine? We can only buy it on the main street." Ximen Qing said, "When Han Er comes back, discuss with him; I will give you some silver to buy a house in Shizi Street, so you and your husband can move there. The shops are nearby, and it will be very convenient for buying things." Wang Liuer said, "You are right. It’s sad for you to be stuck here. It will be easier for you to move around, with less gossip—we have nothing to feel guilty about, so we’re not afraid of them. He can do whatever he wants, whether he’s home or not; he will still walk this path." With that, the table was set in the room, inviting Ximen Qing to come in and sit down.
After a while, the dishes and drinks were laid out, and the woman accompanied Ximen Qing to drink. Before long, the two were sitting side by side, having a great time. As they drank more, they took off their clothes and got on the bed to have fun, enjoying themselves. The woman had already made the bed all cozy, and there was a fragrance in the quilt. Ximen Qing was captivated by the woman's allure and wanted to take her. He took out a brocade pouch from his pocket and opened it to reveal a variety of intimate items inside. The woman lay on the pillow with her legs raised high... Ximen Qing's mind raced with desire, and they... Ximen Qing called the woman by her nickname: "Wang Luer, my darling, you have no idea how much I've been longing for you. It's great to meet you today! Let's never be apart in life and death!" The woman said, "Dada (Ximen Qing's nickname), what if you get tired of me and decide to leave?" Ximen Qing said, "After being together for a long time, you will find out that I am not that kind of person." After their passionate encounter, they realized it was mealtime. Ximen Qing encouraged the woman to let out her pleasure... It was truly an unforgettable experience. As the saying goes: "The pleasure is exquisite, the joy of the private garden." There is also a poem as proof: "Beautiful couple, loving to play in the backyard. Usually just walk in front of the door, but the vanguard blocks the way. It's hard to resist in the house. Turning the silk reins to turn the horse back, affectionately playing with me, causing the slave's powdered face to blush." Ximen Qing and the woman cuddled and held each other until the early hours, when the servant came to fetch him, and he finally went home. The next day, he sent two people to the yamen to arrest the troublemakers and claimed they were thieves. Without a second thought, they were beaten until their legs were bloody. They lay on the bed for a month, almost losing their lives. From that point on, they never dared to approach that woman again. This confirms the saying: "He who is petty is no gentleman; a man without vice is no true husband."
After a few days, Lai Bao and Han Daoguo returned from the capital and told Ximen Qing about what had happened: "The steward Zhai really liked Han Daoguo's daughter and said, 'Father, you've worked hard.' He invited us to stay at his mansion for two days and also sent a reply. He gave you a green horse, gave fifty taels of silver to Han's daughter as a wedding gift, and gave us twenty taels of silver for our travel expenses." Ximen Qing said, "That's more than enough." After reading the reply, he saw that the letter mainly expressed gratitude. From then on, the two families became in-laws, and their relationship naturally became very close. Han Daoguo and Ximen Qing bowed in thanks before returning home. Ximen Qing said, "Han, please take back the wedding gift for your daughter. This is also a reflection of your care for your daughter." Han Daoguo repeatedly declined, saying, "I am truly grateful for your immense kindness. The money was already there before. How can I accept it again? I’ve already troubled you enough, and I feel so embarrassed!" Ximen Qing said, "If you don’t take it, I’ll be really upset. Take it back, don’t spend it just yet; I have other plans." Han Daoguo thanked him over and over, said his goodbyes, and left.
His wife was very happy to see her husband return home. She took the luggage and brushed the dust off him while asking how the journey was: "How is the child doing there?" Han Daoguo detailed what happened on the road and said: "It's a good family. The child is staying in a three-room house there, with two maids serving, and as for clothes and jewelry, they are plentiful. The next day, I took her to meet the lady. Manager Zhai was very happy and let us stay for two days. The feast was so lavish that we couldn't finish it all. He also gave a gift of fifty taels of silver. I declined repeatedly, but the big man wouldn't take no for an answer and even asked me to bring the money back." Then he gave the silver to his wife. His wife finally breathed a sigh of relief and then said to Han Daoguo: "Tomorrow, we need to give Lao Feng a tael of silver as a thank-you. He often came to keep me company while you were away. We also have to give him a tael at the big man's place." Just as she was saying this, a maid came to serve tea. Han Daoguo asked, "Where did this girl come from?" His wife said, "This is the maid we just bought, named Jin'er. Come give your father a bow!" After bowing, the maid returned to the kitchen.
His wife recounted the story of Ximen Qing in great detail, "Since you left, he has come over three or four times, bringing along one or two taels of silver each time. Once, I’m not sure what happened, he showed up in a foul mood and angrily went to relieve himself. He got caught and was taken to the yamen, where they gave him a good beating, and he hasn’t dared to come back since. The big guy thought it was a hassle and promised to help us buy a house on the main street so we could move in." Han Daoguo said, "No wonder he didn’t want to accept this silver at first and told me to take it back and not spend it; it turns out it’s for this reason." His wife replied, "Well, with fifty taels of silver, he will definitely add a few more taels for us tomorrow to buy a good house. I've given myself to him, so he ought to take care of me." Han Daoguo said, "I’ll go to the shop tomorrow. If he comes, just say you don’t know; don’t brush him off, and go along with whatever he says. It’s tough making money these days, so we can’t let this mess things up!" His wife laughed and said, "Even thieves are scared of people! You’ll enjoy your luck; you have no idea how much I’ve been through!" The couple laughed for a while, sent him off to grab dinner, and then they rested. The next morning, Han Daoguo went home to get the key, opened the shop, and gave Old Feng one tael of silver as a token of thanks. No need to go into the other details.
One day, Ximen Qing and Xia Tixing returned from the yamen. Xia Tixing saw Ximen Qing riding a tall stallion and asked, “Why aren’t you riding that white horse? Why did you switch to this one? This horse is really nice; I wonder what its temperament is like?” Ximen Qing replied, “That horse is resting at home for a couple of days. This horse was given to me yesterday by my in-law, Zhai Yunfeng, who is from Dongjing, and it was sent by General Liu from Xixia. It’s only four years old and can run fast or slow. It does have a bit of a problem, though; it tends to stumble. It lost some weight during the bumpy ride initially, but it has been eating better lately.” Xia Tixing said, “This horse runs quite well, but it’s only suitable for running on the streets; don’t take it too far. Here, it’s worth about seventy or eighty taels of silver. The horse my student rides went lame again yesterday. This morning, I had to borrow this horse temporarily to come to the yamen, which is a bit of a hassle.” Ximen Qing said, “No problem! If you need a horse, I have a yellow one at home that I can give you.” Xia Tixing quickly replied, “I really appreciate your generosity.” Ximen Qing said, “You’re welcome. I’ll send someone to drop it off once I get home.” The two walked to the west street corner, and Ximen Qing went home. After getting home, he had Dai An send the horse over. Xia Tixing was very happy and rewarded Dai An with one tael of silver, also giving him a thank-you note, saying, “I’ll swing by the yamen tomorrow to say thanks.”
Two days later, in mid-October, Xia Tixing brewed chrysanthemum wine in his home and invited two young girls to help invite Ximen Qing over for a few drinks to thank him for sending the horse. After finishing lunch and taking care of some matters, Ximen Qing went to Xia Tixing's house. Xia Tixing prepared a lavish banquet specifically for Ximen Qing. When he saw Ximen Qing arrive, he was particularly pleased, hurried down the stairs to greet him, and led him into the hall to pay his respects. Ximen Qing said, "Why go to such trouble?" Xia Tixing replied, "This year we brewed some chrysanthemum wine at home, and since we have nothing to do, I invited you to have a few drinks, not wanting to invite anyone else." After some pleasantries, they took off their outer garments and sat down as host and guest. After drinking tea, they played chess, then they started the feast with wine and lively conversation, while the two young girls sang and played nearby. Indeed: A golden goblet filled with fragrant wine, urging the zither to sing of the partridge.
Let’s set aside the matter of Ximen Qing drinking at Xia Tixing's house and talk about Pan Jinlian. She felt very uncomfortable as Ximen Qing hadn’t returned to their shared room for several days, and she had been sleeping alone on the cold bed. That day, she opened the corner door, lit a bright silver lamp inside, leaned against the bed's curtain, and played the pipa. Late into the night, she had sent Chunmei several times to check, but there was no response. As the saying goes: "The silver zither plays tirelessly through the long night; in the lonely empty room, it is hard to bear to play." She picked up the pipa, placed it on her lap, and gently played a piece of "Erfan Jiang'er Shui," singing: Bored, I lean against the curtain, struggling to fall asleep.
Suddenly, she heard a clattering sound from the eaves, thinking it was Ximen Qing coming back, she hurriedly asked Chunmei to check. Chunmei came back and said, "Madam, it’s not him; it’s just the wind outside, and it’s snowing." Pan Jinlian then sang again: Listening to the wind's clear sound as snow falls against the window, watching the ice flowers drift. After a while, the lamp oil was nearly burned out, and the incense was almost gone. She remembered to refill the oil and relight the incense, but since Ximen Qing still hadn’t arrived, she felt too lazy to move. She sang:
Too lazy to pick up the precious lamp, too reluctant to light the incense. Enduring through tonight, dreading tomorrow morning. Thinking carefully, when will this trouble be resolved? Remembering, tonight my heart is anxious, wasting my youthful years! The one you cast aside is now somewhat elevated but not entirely out of reach.
Speaking of Ximen Qing, around the middle of the night, he returned from Xia Tingxing's house after drinking. The weather was gloomy on the way, with rain and snow falling, melting on his clothes. He rode home with a servant carrying a lantern, heading straight for Li Ping'er's room. Li Ping'er greeted him, helping him brush off the snow on his body and taking his clothes. Ximen Qing was dressed in just a satin coat, sitting on the bed, asking, "Is the little official asleep yet?" Li Ping'er said, "The little official was tired from playing and just fell asleep." Yingchun brought tea, which Ximen Qing drank. Li Ping'er asked, "You came back quite early tonight?" Ximen Qing said, "Xia Longxi invited me over for a feast since I gave him that horse a few days ago. He even called two little maids. After sitting with him for a while, when it started snowing, I came back early." Li Ping'er said, "You drank, let the maids pour some wine for you to drink. Be careful not to catch a cold on such a snowy day." Ximen Qing said, "There's still grape wine; pour some for me. They drink chrysanthemum wine at his house; I find it a bit too fragrant; I'm not really a fan." So Yingchun set down a table, with several plates of leftovers alongside exquisite fruits and vegetables. Li Ping'er moved a small stool to sit beside him, with a small brazier under the table.
As the two enjoyed their drinks, Pan Jinlian sat alone in her room, holding a pipa on the bed, the lamp on the table casting a dim, unclear light. She wanted to sleep but feared Ximen Qing might return unexpectedly; yet, not wanting to sleep, she felt both tired and cold. She had to let her hair down and loosely tie it up, pull down half of the bed curtain, wrap herself in a blanket and sit, perfectly illustrating the saying:
Weary, leaning on the embroidered bed, too lazy and sorrowful to sleep; the embroidered quilt hangs low, the brocade canopy hangs empty. If I had known that love is so fickle and easily cast aside, I wouldn't have betrayed my heart.
She sang again:
Regretting the fickleness of love, I wallow in idle sorrow.
Then she called Chunmei over: "Go outside and see if your father has come back yet? Come tell me quickly." Chunmei went out, and after a while came back, saying: "Mother, father hasn't come back yet. When he comes back, he probably won't even bother to see you; he's drinking in Madame Liu's room right now!" When Pan Jinlian heard this, it felt as if several knives were stabbing her heart. She cursed the unfaithful man, unable to contain her tears. She placed the pipa heavily to the side and sang again:
My heart itches with pain, my mind is troubled and anxious. I let go of sweet peaches in search of sour dates. I mistook you for my true love. Looking back, my heart aches, wasting my youth! The one you left me for—are they of higher status, not lower?
Ximen Qing was drinking when he suddenly heard the sound of a pipa. He asked, "Who is playing the pipa?" Yingchun replied, "It's Wu Niang playing the pipa over there." Li Ping'er said, "So Wu Niang is still awake. Xiu Chun, go quickly and invite Wu Niang to come drink with us. Tell her it's my invitation." Xiu Chun left. Li Ping'er quickly instructed Yingchun, "Set up a seat and put out a pair of chopsticks." After a while, Xiu Chun returned and said, "Wu Niang has finished washing up and won't come." Li Ping'er said, "Yingchun, go invite Wu Niang again. Tell her that both your father and I are inviting her." After a while, Yingchun came back and said, "Wu Niang has closed the side door and said she's going to bed." Ximen Qing said, "Don't believe that little vixen; I'll go with you to bring her over. We must bring her over and play chess with her." So he and Li Ping'er went to Pan Jinlian's room. After knocking for a while, Chunmei finally opened the side door. Ximen Qing pulled Li Ping'er into Pan Jinlian's room and saw Pan Jinlian sitting on the bed with the pipa beside her. Ximen Qing said, "You little vixen, why didn't you come after being invited so many times!" Jinlian sat on the bed, unmoving, with a dark expression on her face. After a while, she said, "That unfortunate person has been left to fend for herself in this cold room; why bother me? Don't waste your efforts, save it for elsewhere." Ximen Qing said, "You girl! An old lady of eighty without teeth—what's there to talk about? Sister Li has invited you to play chess with her; she's been waiting for you." Li Ping'er said, "Sister, yes. I've set up the chess pieces over there; let's play a game and have some wine." Jinlian said, "Li sister, you go ahead; I'm not going. You don't know how uncomfortable I feel; I'm not as free and easy as you are. I haven't been able to eat for days; who understands my pain? I'm worried every day!" Ximen Qing said, "You girl, why aren't you feeling well? If you're feeling unwell, let me know sooner so I can get a doctor for you." Jinlian said, "If you don't believe me, let Chunmei bring me my mirror so I can see. I've lost so much weight these past few days!" Chunmei handed the mirror to Pan Jinlian, who then looked at her reflection in the light.
This really fits with that saying:
Shamed by the reflection in the water, wiping off the powder makeup to make her man look thinner. Shutting out the leisurely wind and moon behind closed doors, letting the plum blossom show off on its own.
Ximen Qing looked at himself in the mirror and asked, "Why haven't I lost weight?" Pan Jinlian said, "What are you comparing yourself with? You drink and eat meat every day, you're as round as a barrel, just picking on others!" Ximen Qing didn't say a word, sat down beside her on the bed, hugged her neck and kissed her, then reached into her pajamas. Noticing she was still fully dressed, he put his hands around her waist, saying, "My darling, you've lost some weight." Jinlian said, "You're so annoying, your hands are so cold, freezing me! Am I not good enough for you? Who knows my grievances? My tears are swallowed in silence." After a round of passion, Ximen Qing took her to Li Ping'er's room, played a game of chess, and drank a bit of wine. When he was leaving, Li Ping'er saw Ximen Qing looking tired, so she asked him to stay and rest. This echoed the lines of a poem: A thin waist reveals worries, tears only for deep affections.
Ximen Qing took a nap in Li Ping'er's room, waking up feeling refreshed. Li Ping'er tenderly served him, asking about his well-being, making him feel utterly at ease. Ximen Qing felt a swell of pride, thinking this was the true life. He enjoyed the happiness of being surrounded by women, as well as the satisfaction brought by power. However, what he didn't realize was that this apparent happiness was slowly leading him into the abyss. He was indulging in wine and women, neglecting the feelings of those around him, as well as the potential dangers. Beneath his seemingly strong exterior, he harbored a profound emptiness and anxiety. These seemingly carefree days were fraught with hidden dangers, like the calm before a storm. He didn't know that Pan Jinlian's tears were just a microcosm of his reckless life, foreshadowing the brewing storm ahead.
The poem goes:
With light makeup and a variety of expressions, the frequency of glances grows. One recognizes the promised heart of the zither, entwined with double ribbons of joy.
Recalling encounters of wind and moon in a splendid hall, marked by a slight frown and a faint smile, feeling helpless. Beside the sleeping duck stove, behind the screen of soaring phoenixes, she secretly unravels fragrant silk.
—— Set to the tune of "Unfortunate Past"
Ximen Qing dismissed Cai Zhuangyuan and An Jinshi. One day, he was riding a horse, wearing a veil and striding confidently down the street, when he encountered Feng Mama. He asked the servant to call Feng Mama over and inquired, "How is the girl you helped me find? Why is there no news at all?" Feng Mama replied, "These days, I've come across a few, but they were all meat sellers with their wares. How could I possibly report that to you? I never expected that fortune would smile upon me, and a daughter from a good family would show up. That girl is truly a beauty, born in the Year of the Horse, and just turned fifteen after the New Year. If I hadn't happened to pass by her house yesterday and her mother hadn't invited me in for tea, I wouldn't have had the chance to meet her! She wore her hair in a high bun, had a tall, straight figure like a pencil, and cloth wrapped around her ankles, with heavy makeup on her face, a small mouth, and a sharp wit. Her mother said she was born on the Dragon Boat Festival, and her nickname is Aijie. Not only do we like her, but I bet you'll like her too when you see her!" Ximen Qing said, "Look at this Feng Mama, why did I make her busy for nothing? There are young and beautiful girls at home. Honestly, this is Mr. Zhai, the steward of the Cai family in Tokyo, who’s looking to take a concubine to secure an heir, and he asked me to help him find one. If you can help him out, I assure you won’t be shortchanged." Then he asked, "Which family does this girl belong to? Bring me their invitation card so I can take a look." Feng Mama replied, "Let me tell you, it’s right near your place—she’s the daughter of Han, the manager of your wool shop. If you’re interested, I can speak to them later, get the invitation card, set a date, and you can just go over." Ximen Qing instructed, "In that case, let them know that if they're willing, they should bring the invitation card to my place and let me know." Feng Mama nodded and went off to take care of it.
Two days later, Ximen Qing was sitting in the front hall when he suddenly saw Mother Feng come back with a message, holding a letter for him to see. It said: "Han family, female, aged fifteen, born on the fifth day of the fifth month at midnight." Mother Feng said, "I conveyed your words to their family, and they said: 'Since it's the elder who has taken a liking, it's a blessing for her too. However, our family is poor and has nothing good to prepare.'" Ximen Qing replied, "Tell them that they don't need to prepare anything. I'll handle all the clothes, jewelry, and bridal boxes, and I will also give them twenty taels as a dowry. All they need to do is prepare shoes for their daughter. When the day comes, I'll even have her father escort her to Dongjing. This is much better than having her as a concubine. Steward Zhai wants her to be the main wife, and if she bears a son or daughter in the future, that would indeed be great wealth and nobility." Mother Feng asked, "When do you want to go see her, so they can prepare?" Ximen Qing said, "Since they have agreed, I will go and take a look tomorrow. There's no need for them to rush; just let them know not to prepare anything. I will just have a cup of tea and leave." Mother Feng said, "Sir, when you go to their home, even if you don't fancy their daughter, you shouldn't let them let you come and go empty-handed!" Ximen Qing replied, "Don't say any more; I have things to do." Mother Feng said, "In that case, I will go and tell them." She first went to Han Daogu's house and relayed Ximen Qing's words exactly to his wife, Wang Liu'er: "Tomorrow after court, Ximen Qing will come to see the girl. Tell them not to prepare anything; he will just have a cup of tea and leave." Wang Liu'er asked, "Really? Mother, don't trick me." Mother Feng replied, "Would I dare to deceive you? He is very busy, with people coming and going at home, never stopping." After hearing this, Wang Liu'er arranged a banquet to entertain Mother Feng, then sent her off, agreeing to come back the next day to help. That night, after Han Daogu returned home, the couple discussed their plans. The next morning, Wang Liu'er went to Gaojing to buy a load of sweet water and also purchased some fine nuts to have at home. Then she went to the shop to conduct business. She entrusted the household to an elderly woman, while she put on heavy makeup, dressed beautifully, washed her hands and face, cleaned the cups and dishes, peeled the nuts, brewed the tea and waited, with Mother Feng arriving first to help get everything ready.
After the yamen session ended, Ximen Qing returned home to change into informal clothes, rode a horse wearing a veil, and took Dai An and Qin Tong as his attendants, then went straight to Han Daoguo's residence, dismounted, and went in. Madam Feng quickly invited him to sit in the inner room. After a while, Wang Luer led her daughter Aijie to greet him. Ximen Qing barely noticed his daughter; his gaze was fixed on Wang Luer. Wang Luer was wearing a purple silk jacket, a black satin vest with gold trim, and a jade-colored skirt that accentuated her slender legs. She had a tall figure, an oval face, and delicately arched eyebrows. It is said: before knowing her true self, one should first admire her beauty. Only to see: lustrous and unadorned, her natural charm is captivating; elegant and unpretentious, she shuns heavy makeup, innately possessing a graceful spirit. Her arched brows resemble distant mountains, and her eyes glisten like autumn waters. With a gentle smile, she draws the attention of bees and butterflies alike; her slender waist is demure, subtly embodying the essence of moonlit romance. If it weren't for her secret rendezvous with Cui's daughter, she would undoubtedly be recognized as the talented and virtuous Lady Zhuo Wenjun.
Ximen Qing saw Han Daoguo's wife and daughter, and immediately had lewd thoughts. Although he didn't say it out loud, he muttered to himself, "No wonder those people said a few days ago that Han Daoguo was cheating on his wife; it turns out he has such a beautiful woman at home." He then looked at Han Daoguo's daughter and thought, "With a mother and daughter this beautiful, the daughter must be just as stunning." Han's wife first bowed to Ximen Qing, then had her daughter Aijie also bow to him. After that, the mother and daughter stood by to attend to him. Han's wife's mother quickly brought in tea, and Han's wife wiped the teacup and had her daughter pass it to Ximen Qing. Ximen Qing carefully looked over the girl: she had shiny black hair, delicate makeup, she was beautiful and gentle, with fair and delicate skin, and a faint fragrance. He had Dai An take out two silk handkerchiefs, four gold rings, and twenty taels of silver from his bundle for her mother to accept. Han's wife's mother quickly slipped the rings onto her daughter's fingers, thanked him repeatedly, and then went back inside.
Ximen Qing said to Han's wife, "In a few days, I will send someone to pick up your daughter and take her measurements for some clothes. Keep this silver to make her a few pairs of shoes." Han's wife repeatedly thanked him, "Our whole family relies on you, and you care so much for the child. We could never repay your kindness, even if we gave our lives. Thank you again for your generous gift!" Ximen Qing asked, "Is Han working at home?" Han's wife replied, "He went to the shop in the morning. I will have him come home tomorrow to thank you." Ximen Qing noticed how respectful Han's wife was, calling him "father," which made him feel even more touched. Before leaving, Han's wife asked him to stay a little longer, but he declined and headed straight home. When he got home, Ximen Qing told this to Wu Yueniang. Wu Yueniang said, "Looks like fate has brought them together from far away! Since Han's daughter is so good, let's make an effort to help her." Ximen Qing said, "Bring her over for two days tomorrow so we can get her fitted for some clothes. I'll take ten taels of silver to have some jewelry made for her." Wu Yueniang said, "Hurry up and have Han Daoguo bring her over the day after tomorrow, so we don't have to send anyone." Ximen Qing said, "Close the shop for two days, and we need to send Lai Bao to the government office to check if the gift we sent to Cai Fuma a few days ago was taken care of."
Two days later, Ximen Qing indeed sent a servant to pick up Han's daughter. Her mother, Wang Shi, bought gifts and personally brought her daughter here. Upon entering, she bowed and greeted Wu Yueniang and others, saying, "Thank you, Uncle and Aunt, and all the ladies for your kindness to my daughter. We are deeply grateful for all the trouble you have taken." They first drank tea in Wu Yueniang's room, then moved to the living room for a gathering. Li Jiaojiao, Meng Yulou, Pan Jinlian, and Li Ping'er all accompanied them. Ximen Qing bought four bolts of fine silk for Han's daughter to have her undergarments made. He also hired the tailor Zhao to make her two sets of splendid clothes, one of which was a bright red embroidered satin robe. After Wang Liuer saw her daughter settled, she returned home that evening. Ximen Qing also prepared a partial dowry for her, including a gilded trunk, a dressing mirror, a jewelry box, a copper basin, a chamber pot, a brazier, and so on, quickly prepared everything. After writing a letter, he decided to send her to Dongjing on the tenth day of the ninth month. Ximen Qing requested four nimble constables from the county office and also dispatched two soldiers armed with bows and arrows to escort and protect her. The characters Lai Bao and Han Daoguo hired four horse-drawn carriages to carefully escort Han's daughter on her journey, but that’s not the main point. It's worth noting that Wang Liuer felt empty and lonely at home after her daughter left, crying for days on end.
One day, Ximen Qing had nothing to do, so he rode his horse to the house on Lion Street. Feng Mama came to serve him tea, and Ximen Qing gave her a tael of silver, saying, "The other day, you had trouble with the Han family, so use this tael of silver to buy some fabric to make clothes for yourself." Feng Mama repeatedly thanked him. Ximen Qing then asked, "Have you been to the Han family these past few days?" Feng Mama replied, "That day I purposely went to accompany her for a while. Since her daughter left, she's been alone at home. Both mother and daughter used to rely on her daughter, crying for several days. It was only these past two days that they've started to recover a bit. She also mentioned that she was sorry for the trouble her daughter caused you, asking if you had given her any compensation. I told her you were too busy and that I hadn't been there lately, so I'll just take whatever you give me; how could I ask for more? She said when her husband returns, she'll be sure to thank me properly!" Ximen Qing said, "When her husband returns, there will definitely be a reward, and you won't be left out." After a brief conversation, seeing no one around, Ximen Qing quietly told Feng Mama, "When you have a moment, go to her place and see if you can find a chance to tell her. Just say I asked you to pass on the message, that I have some free time and want to go sit with her for a while, see if she's willing. I'll come ask you again tomorrow." Feng Mama covered her mouth and smiled, saying, "You’re like a daughter at home sneaking a peek at the leatherworker—always looking for your chance. You've found a real gem, and now you want to check in on her and her mother! Tonight, I'll find a chance to talk to her properly. Master, you don't know this woman; she's the sister of Wang Tu, the pig butcher on our back street, the sixth child, born in the year of the snake, twenty-nine years old. Though she dresses well, she's still single. You come again tomorrow, I'll ask her and bring your message to you." Ximen Qing said, "Okay." After that, he rode his horse back home.
Mom cooked dinner, locked the door, and slowly walked to that woman's house. The woman opened the door, let her in, and said, "I cooked some noodles yesterday, thinking you would come to eat together, but you didn't come." Mom replied, "I had to come; there's always something happening at home, and I'm so busy I can barely keep up." The woman said, "I just made some hot food, stir-fried wheat gluten; you should eat a bit." Mom replied, "I just had a meal; let's just have some tea instead." The woman then brewed her a strong cup of tea. After finishing the tea, the woman sighed and said, "Look how miserable I am! I relied on my husband, and now that he's gone, this house is empty, and I have to take care of everything myself. It's worn me down to the point where I look so gaunt and haggard; do I even look human anymore? It would be easier if he were gone for good; then it would all be over! He has gone far away; how can I ever find peace? I just want to see him one last time, but I can't." As she spoke, her eyes grew moist and she started to cry.
Mom said, "It is what it is. People say raising sons is lively while raising daughters is quiet. Even if you live to be a hundred, you'll still have to depend on others. If you keep complaining, just wait until your sister has a boy and a girl in the house; you two will live in comfort, and as for me, this old lady, there's no need to say." The woman said, "In wealthy families, life is all about layers. Who knows what the future holds? When he grows up, we might end up scraping by somewhere!" Mom said, "Why do you say that? Your sister is sharp and talented, good at sewing and managing the household; what can't she handle? Everyone has their own food and clothing, so why worry about her?" The two of them talked back and forth for a long time, and when it was almost over, Mom said, "I'll be bold and say something. The house feels empty, and you're all alone at night—aren't you scared?" The woman said, "You're the one who made me so scared. Will you come over to keep me company at night?" Mom said, "I might not be able to come right away, but I'll set you up with someone to keep you company; how does that sound?" The woman asked, "Who is it?" Mom covered her mouth and smiled, "One guest doesn’t bother two hosts, right? Your husband went to the other house yesterday and told me about this. He said you were alone and he wants to come by and keep you company for a bit; what do you say? There's no one here, and if you hit it off with him, you won't have to worry about anything! Once the relationship is established, he could help you find a better place down the line, way better than this dump!"
The woman smiled slightly and said, "With so many concubines in his family, would he look at me, this ugly old hag?" The old mama said, "Why do you say that? It's said that beauty is in the eye of the beholder; it's all about destiny. He had nothing to do, and when he wasn't paying attention to you, he came to see me yesterday to discuss this? He even handed me a tael of silver, saying it was for the trouble with the child a while ago. He said no one was keeping you company and asked me to mediate. If you are willing, he is still waiting for me to go back and give him a reply. If both families are willing to mortgage the land, how could I possibly deceive you?" The woman said, "In that case, please invite him over tomorrow; I will wait here." Noticing her change of heart, the old mama lingered for a moment before departing.
The next day, Ximen Qing came, and the old mama told him everything the woman had said. Ximen Qing was overjoyed and quickly gave Mama Feng a tael of silver to buy food and drinks. When the woman heard that Ximen Qing was coming, she quickly tidied up the room, lit some incense, arranged the decor, and brewed tea. Before long, the old mama returned with a basket brimming with delicious dishes, fresh vegetables, and ripe fruits, and went to the kitchen to get everything ready. The woman washed her hands and made a flatbread. In the main room, she wiped down the tables and chairs, making sure everything was spotless.
Ximen Qing arrived at the woman's house in the afternoon, in disguise with an eye mask, accompanied by Dai'an and Qitong, two young servants. He instructed them to take the horses back to the house on Lion Street and return in the evening, leaving only Dai'an to wait. Ximen Qing sat down in the living room. After a while, the woman, dressed neatly, came out and thanked him for his help with the matter concerning her child a few days ago. Ximen Qing said, "I couldn't attend to it at the time," but the woman expressed her heartfelt gratitude and performed four kowtows. Feng Mama brought tea, and the woman personally poured tea for Ximen Qing. When the horse left, Dai'an closed the door. The woman accompanied Ximen Qing for a while and then led him into the inner room. In the main room, four curtains of various colors hung beside the paper window next to the door, with images of Zhang Sheng and Yingying painted on them. The table was filled with mirrors, boxes, jars, and tinware, with incense burning in the air. There was also a Dongpo-style chair. The woman brewed a strong cup of walnut and salt tea for Ximen Qing, who drank it. She then sat beside him and they chatted about everyday matters. Ximen Qing suggested finding a maid to help her with the household chores, and the woman said it would be best to find someone from her hometown to avoid inconveniences. Ximen Qing agreed to help find a maid and pay for it. Feng Mama mentioned a thirteen-year-old girl from Sister Zhao's house, and Ximen Qing agreed to purchase her for four taels of silver. The woman poured him a cup of wine in gratitude, but Ximen Qing stopped her from kneeling, saying they had already exchanged pleasantries. They drank and ate together, while Dai'an and Feng Mama enjoyed their meal in the kitchen.
The two of them drank a few glasses of wine, and the woman shifted closer to Ximen Qing, chatting with him while pouring him more wine. They continued to drink one glass after another, noticing that no one else was coming in. Ximen Qing wrapped his arms around the woman's neck and kissed her. The woman seized the moment to touch Ximen Qing's manhood, and they became affectionate, forgetting about the wine. They shut the door and began to undress. The woman prepared the bed, and by that time, it was already evening. Feeling emboldened by the wine, Ximen Qing pulled a silver trinket from his pocket. The woman ran her fingers over it, noting how thick, heavy, and shiny it was. She settled into Ximen Qing's embrace as they kissed... the scene was truly something to behold...
Majestic and enchanting, a murderous intent hangs in the air. On coral pillows, the hero demonstrates his strength, while in emerald tents, courage is challenged. The furious man, in a rage, stands firm and thrusts with his black cherry spear; the female commander, furious, thrusts her hips and wields the pursuit sword. Back and forth, Lu Shan once matched with the beautiful Tai Zhen; with a clash, Jun Rui pursued the lady Cui. From left to right, they converge, like the Weaver Girl in a fateful reunion with the Cowherd; up and down, they spiral, encountering the fairy spirit of Yuan Zhao. The spear is raised, as Cui Lang offers Xue Qiong Qiong, while cannons fire to greet, as Shuang Jian and Su Xiao Xiao join forces. One sings like a warbler, evoking the meeting of Wu Zetian and Ao Cao; another breathes like a swallow, akin to Shen Zai meeting Lü Zhi. In the initial battle, knowing how to stab wildly with the spear, the sharp sword is met with a slight defense; later on, with double cannons firing simultaneously, shoulders come together. The furious man thrusts his spear at the heart; the female commander, frantic, lunges to strike at her foes. One uses double cannons, attacking the inner thigh soldiers; another circles around, sandwiching the lower belly general. One stands proud like a golden rooster, high on stilts, showcasing her spirit; another, like a withered tree with intertwined roots, plunges in to stab the female. After a long battle, the starry eyes become hazy, but some numbness arises; after many fights, the slender waist sways, enduring countless battles without retreat. The cave master retreats across the bridge, releasing water to drown the troops; the general in black armor feigns a thrust, sidestepping to escape. The rider tumbles from his horse, landing in the mud; the elegantly made-up beauty suddenly tumbles into the deep ravine. The grand armor lies shattered and broken, like a sudden rain beating down on the flowers; the brocade cap is exhausted, just like a fierce wind blowing away the leaves. The sulfur general, with his helmet askew and armor scattered, finds no way to escape; the silver-armored general, defending the old camp, fights for his life. Indeed: sorrowful clouds rise to the ninth heaven, a mass of defeated soldiers lies sprawled across the ground.
It turns out that this woman had a vice... Ever since those two times, Ximen Qing couldn't stop thinking about her. That day, they were entwined until dawn before returning home. The woman said to Ximen Qing, "My love, come early tomorrow, and we can have a good time during the day." Ximen Qing was overjoyed. The next day, he went to the thread shop on Lion Street, gave Mama Feng four taels of silver, and asked for a maid to serve him, renaming her Jin'er.
Having savored the pleasure, two days later, he rode to the woman's house again. The chess boy and Dai'an accompanied him. Upon reaching the door, he instructed the chess boy to take the horse back to the house on Lion Street. Mama Feng attentively served him wine, ran errands, and helped in various ways, hoping for some tips to help make ends meet. Every time Ximen Qing visited, he would give the woman a tael of silver. He would visit during the day and stay until dawn before returning home, and his family was none the wiser. Mama Feng helped out at the woman's house every day and rarely returned to Li Ping'er’s home. Li Ping'er sent her servant to call her several times, but couldn't track her down; sometimes, she would just lock the door and be out all day.
One day, the young painter ran into Mama Feng and called her back home. Li Ping'er said, "Mom, you haven't been seen all day, what are you busy with? I've called you several times and you weren't around, nor did you come to visit, working like this! There are so many clothes and the children's bedding waiting for you to help wash, why haven't you come?" Mama Feng said, "Mom, you make it sound easy, but I have no time! I feel like a runaway, where do I find the leisure! I really don’t have time for all that!" Li Ping'er said, "Mom, as long as you're willing to help, you could make a decent amount in a day. Where have you been?" Mama Feng replied, "I don't have time to make money! Please don't be angry, I've been too busy lately, really no time to come over. A few days ago, Auntie gave me some silver and asked me to buy a mat for praying, and I forgot. I just remembered yesterday, but the sellers of mats have already left, what am I supposed to do?" Li Ping'er said, "You really think you can say you haven't bought it? You might as well just follow the monk! She gave you the silver, and you still haven't bought it, really foolish!" Mama Feng said, "I'll go back and tell Auntie to get her money back. Yesterday I was riding a mule and almost lost her mat." Li Ping'er said, "If you lose it, just wait to die!" Mama Feng walked all the way to the backyard, not going to Yue Niang's room, but first to the kitchen. She saw Yu Xiao and Lai Xing's daughter-in-law sitting there and said, "Oh, this woman! Noble person, where are you? Liu Niang wants to eat your meat, saying you’ve been MIA." Mama Feng went over and bowed twice, saying, "As soon as I got there, she laid into me." Yu Xiao said, "Mother, how's the mat you were supposed to bring for Liu Niang?" Mama Feng said, "I went to buy it yesterday with the silver, but the mat seller was already closed, and won't be back until next March. I still have the money, sis, you hold onto it!" Yu Xiao laughed and said, "Why don’t you sit down first? Let me ask you, how long has Han the clerk been away with his daughter? He should be back soon, and when he returns, you will prosper, he will thank you properly." Mama Feng said, "Whether he thanks me or not, it doesn’t matter. He just left eight days ago, and still has to wait a while before he can come back." After a bit, Xi Menqing exchanged some silver and headed out with Ben Si, who was carrying the land deed.
The old nanny walked to Ximen Qing's wife, Yu Niang's place, not daring to pull out the silver. She just said that the coarse cloth from the barbarians was all sold out, and she'd bring back two nice pieces of cloth next year. Yu Niang was pretty straightforward and said, "Alright, you keep the silver. Next year, just give me two pieces of cloth." Then they shared some tea and snacks.
Later, the old nanny went to Li Ping'er's room. Li Ping'er asked her, "Did your mistress give you a hard time?" The old nanny said, "I chatted with her for a while and cheered her up; she even treated me to tea and handed me two pastries before letting me go." Li Ping'er smiled and said, "She went to the Qiao family yesterday to celebrate the full moon. You old hag, always babbling on! You could talk a mosquito to death in June!" She then said, "You can skip helping me with the laundry today, don't come." The old nanny replied, "Give me ten coins for laundry fees, I'll come back tomorrow morning. In the afternoon, I have to work at a regular customer's house." Li Ping'er said, "You old hag, always talking nonsense. If you don't show up tomorrow, we're gonna have words!" The old nanny chatted for a bit before hurrying off. Li Ping'er even insisted she eat before leaving, but the old nanny replied, "I'm still good, thanks." She was afraid that Ximen Qing would go to Wang Liu'er's place, so she picked up the pace.
It is as follows:
In the matchmaking scene, little devils are sweet-talking all around.
Walking thousands of steps a day, just my poor legs are paying for it.