Chapter 56: Enjoying a Beautiful Scenery on a Beautiful Day.
How To Survive as a Villain
Xiao YuAn and Yan HeQing slowly walked side by side on the bluestone board beside the river. There were a lot of candles illuminating the river, it was such a beautiful scenery. Xiao YuAn asked Yan HeQing: âWould you like to put a lantern?â
âNo need.â
âThen, letâs go stroll around?â
âYes.â
Xiao YuAn stopped walking and looked back at Yan HeQing, he asked him with confusion: âAre you angry? What happened?â
He didnât expect Xiao YuAn to see right through him. Yan HeQing concealed his expression and softly answered: âNothing happened. Thereâs a troupe singing there, do you want to go see it?â
âLetâs go, letâs go, letâs go.â
On top of the stage, set up casually with a wooden board and a red cloth, was a man in female clothes1 with his dancing sleeves, singing about a bright and sunny day. Under the stage, there are several low tables and a lot of spectators. The drums were a little loud and the applause was non stop.
After the both of them listened to the music attentively, Yan HeQing suddenly asked: âDo you like the Princess of the Western Shu Kingdom?â
âAh???â Xiao YuAn was eating melon seeds while listening to the music and Yan HeQingâs question caught him off guard, scaring him to death and the seeds in his hands fell. When he finally understood the meaning behind those words, Xiao YuAn reacted with urgency.
What the hell, Yan HeQing was truly angry after all, because he got too close with Xiao PingYang, he started to doubt them both!!! Yan HeQing, Yan HeQing, you are the one eating in the bowl and looking at the pot2!! This is too much, too much.
And how could he dare to touch your wife!! Everyone knows that the wife of a stallion protagonist canât be touched!! You canât even take a glance at her!
âCough.â Xiao YuAn patted the crumbs of the melon seed on his hands, and after pondering for a while, he finally answered: âI donât like her. Who told you that Iâm attracted to women?â
Sure enough, this time, he must rely on sexual orientation to get rid of arousing suspicion!
Yan HeQingâs eyes narrowed slightly: âYou did say before that youâre not a cut sleeve.â
âAh? I said that? When did I say that? Oh, I seem to have said it.â Xiao YuAn was stupefied: âThat was before, people change over time. I recently found that Iâm more interested in men, look at the actor singing on the stage for example, I find him very eye-catching.â
Yan HeQing: ââ¦â¦â
Xiao YuAn felt that the air temperature surrounding him got a little colder. Carefully, he looked back at Yan HeQingâs face, and couldnât help but cry out inside his heart: I explained it to you but youâre still not satisfied! What else do you want me to do! What else should I do!
At the end of the evening, the song ended. The market streets gradually got empty leaving behind the lively hustle and bustle.
Xiao YuAn was still in a good mood and weighed the gold in his hands that was borrowed from Wuning Wangye. He took Yan HeQing towards the most famous wine shop in the Imperial City to buy some intoxicating fine wines and brought them back to the Palace.
Inside the Palace, the both of them came to the sixth floor of the Yuhua Tower. Looking by the fence3 at the bright moon, the high buildings, the boundless mountains and rivers, it was such a beautiful scene.
âCome, letâs get drunk and enjoy while we still can4.â Xiao YuAn smiled and opened the seal of the wine jar, immediately, a mellow fragrance came from inside the jar.
Yan HeQing seemed to be in a better mood and he took over the wine jar to drink alongside Xiao YuAn.
After being warmed by wine5, Xiao YuAn was slightly drunk. He held his head and looked at the Palaceâs cornice at the distance, the stars were sparse, and with a soft smile he said: âI never thought that thereâll be a day in which Iâll be so close with you.â
Yan HeQing looked at Xiao YuAn and replied: âMe too.â
Xiao YuAn drank the second half of the wine jar, stood up shakily, took a breath and said: âI suddenly want to sing a song.â
âWhat type of song.â
âA love song.â Xiao YuAn cleared his throat, held onto the railings and began to sing: âYouâre a mighty and powerful man in a horse, the galloping horse is like the wind! The boundless wilderness wanders with you!6â
âPftââ Yan HeQing choked after taking a sip of wine and coughed for a long time.
Xiao YuAn looked at Yan HeQing and laughed at him. His smile was indulgent and warm, he shook his body and his feet were unstable. He stumbled and was supported by Yan HeQing. Xiao YuAn held onto Yan HeQingâs arm and fell halfway sitting on the ground: âThis, this really is a love song, even if you donât believe me, itâs a love song. Do you believe me or not?â
Yan HeQing helplessly said: âI believe that youâre drunk.â
âWell, I am drunk.â Xiao YuAn said with a smile: âBecause youâve become two, thereâs two of you in front of me.â
After he said that, Xiao YuAn grabbed the half filled jar of wine. Yan HeQing fought with him for the wine jar because he wanted to take it away from him. In the end Xiao YuAn held onto it and emptied itâs content on his stomach, leaving the almost empty jar on the ground. He then asked Yan HeQing with a smile: âHave you ever thought about the future?â
Yan HeQing gently raised his eyebrows: âThe future?â
âYes, the future.â Xiao YuAn leaned on the railing with his elbow around his knee, and a bright smile adorning his face: âI want to find a leisurely village, buy some land, grow a farm, open a wine shop or do business. Although capitalism is rotten, itâs still better than not having any money. Iâll make some good scholar friends, I wonât be deceived and I donât have to suspect anyone7 and there wonât be a sword at my neck. I will live a free life, feeling at ease.â
Yan HeQing leaned over and looked at Xiao YuAn. He was silent for a long time, like he was waiting for him to keep talking. In the end he couldnât wait any longer, so he asked it himself: âAnd then?â
Xiao YuAn looked back at him and felt that his eyes were a little bit blurry, so he couldnât focus: âWhat then?â
Yan Heqingâs eyes were very clear and his voice was very soft: âWhere am I? What about⦠what about me?â
âYouâre⦠youâreâ¦â Xiao YuAn tried to stand up by holding onto the railing, but he became more and more dizzy because of the wine. His mouth was slurred and he couldnât say a word, but in his mind, his voice was quiet and clear.
Youâre remonstrating with all the Officials in civil and military affairs, youâre wielding the sword that controls the whole world, youâre sleeping on a bed that is sweet scented. You and me, weâre too different. One will leave and the other will be lenient, each in their own happiness8.
Yes, Xiao YuAn understands that even if heâs now the Emperor of the Northern Kingdom, he still hopes that Yan HeQing would be able to rule the world.
âYou, you may, want to, want to carry me backâ¦â Xiao YuAn couldnât finish his words that he had to lean back against the railing, he was shaking, and half his body fell in the air.
Yan HeQingâs eyes narrowed and stepped forward very quickly, reaching out for Xiao YuAn he brought him to his embrace. Xiao YuAn smashed into Yan HeQingâs arms and them both hugged each other, because of the force of the impact, they staggered for a few steps. The wine jar was kicked with their feet pouring out the liquor inside, its mellow smell was very intoxicating.
Yan HeQingâs heart was so frightened that it was beating like a drum, and Xiao YuAn chuckled twice. With an unrestrained look, Yan HeQing glanced at his eyes that were misty because of drunkenness. And just then, he heard the world of the mortals whispering passionate words at his ear.
On this long night, the wind blew on their sleeves and the red lantern lit up the corner of the balcony. Yan HeQing hugged Xiao YuAnâs waist, suddenly leaning over, and kissing his lips. The wine was so fragrant, that it made him forget about the bustling world.
Xiao YuAn was so passionately kissed that he couldnât breathe, and his eyes opened with difficulty, only to feel that his human body was in a trance. His feet were floating like in a dream, like he could fall into the clouds. He grabbed Yan HeQingâs lapel and pulled it several times, until a small box fell out of Yan HeQingâs sleeves.
This scared Yan HeQing, stopping his actions, he leaned over to pick up the box with panic. But before that, he looked back and found that Xiao YuAn was leaning against the railing, he was so drunk that he passed out.
The small box that fell on the ground rolled out a silk that was only two inches long. Yan HeQing quickly took it back and glanced at it, his eyes were suddenly cold.
On the silk cloth there were only a few words: At the beginning of the third day of March, at the Baili inn on the West side of the Imperial City, Iâll be waiting for seven days. Keep the silk cloth as a token.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Today, itâs the third day of February.
Yan HeQing folded the silk cloth very slowly, put it back into the box, and hid it into his sleeve. Then, he carried Xiao YuAn on his back, and step by step, slowly walking towards the Imperial bedchamber, trying very hard to be as silent as possible, taking as many breaks as needed.
Footnotes:
Footnotes
ç·æ¦ nán dà n; male actor playing the female role in a Chinese/Peking opera. During the Qing dynasty, females were not allowed to perform on stage. All female roles were played by men.
åçç¢éççé é chÄ« zhe wÇn lÇ kà n zhe guÅ lÇ; Itâs a Chinese saying, which meaning refers to married (especially male) people that have their own wife but have intentions for other women around them, or that flirts with others. That person is greedy for something that they already have, and are still greedy to have more.
åæ è¿çº pÃng lányuÇn tià o; Itâs a Chinese idiom, it means to look at the scene, appreciate scenery and to feel the scenery.
仿æé 仿é jÄ«n zhÄo yÇu jiÇ jÄ«n zhÄo zuì; Itâs a Chinese idiom, this sentence is often used to describe a person that muddles along and only cares about the immediate happiness without thinking about the sorrow of tomorrow / To live the moment / Live every day as if it was the last. Fromãèªé£ã(zì qiÇn), âDivert Oneself from Melancholyâ written by (ç½é luó yÇn), Luo Yin [833-910] a poet from the Tang dynasty.
é é £è³ç jiÇ hÄn Är rè; Itâs a Chinese idiom, it means to drink when you are happy / To succumb to the influence after drinking many cups / Someone good mood after a few drinks / In a state of drunken ecstasy. From ãæ¥åä¼å®ä¹¦ã(bà o sÅ«n huì zÅng shÅ«), âReport to Sun Huizongâ, written by (æ¨æ½ yáng yùn) Yang Yun [?-54 AC] a Han Dynasty poet.
Lyrics from a 2010 songãå¥é©¬æã(tà o mÇ gÇn) âHorse setâ, sung by (ä¹å °æå¨ wÅ« lán tuÅ yà ) Wulan Touya. The song, in the voice of a grassland girl, praises the vast prairie and reflects the forthright love of prairie residents.
å°èæè¯ Är yú wÇ zhà ; Itâs a Chinese idiom, it means âTo deceive and distrust each otherâ, âMutual deceptionâ, âTrying to outwit each otherâ. From ãå·¦ä¼ Â·å®£å ¬åäºå¹´ã(zuÇ zhuà n xuÄn gÅng shà wÇ nián), âZuo Zhuan â The 15th year of Xuangongâ by (左䏿 zuÇ qiÅ« mÃng), Zuo Qiuming [556-451 BC] a famous blind historian from the State of Lu.
ä¸å«ä¸¤å®½ï¼åèªæ¬¢å yÄ« bié liÇng kuÄn, gèzì huÄnxÇ; Itâs a Chinese idiom, it means âAfter parting our own ways, we will both feel relieved, and each will be free and happyâ, âBy being wide apart will we be happyâ. From ãæ¾å¦»åè®®ã(fà ng qÄ« xiéyì),âThe Wife release Agreementâ from the unearthed Dunhuang relics from the Tang Dynasty.