Folktale： My sister sneaked into my brother-in-law's room late at night, but he didn't know it. My sister quietly took out the donkey whip.

　　The story happened in Zhengde period of Ming Dynasty. There was a businessman named Han Liangming in qingfeng county, Henan Province. He was in his thirties. His parents died when he was a child. He was handsome and kind. He collected red dates and walnuts from Xi 'an all the year round and sold them. After five or six years, he accumulated a lot of money.

　　Five years ago, Han Liangming was a poor boy who was helpless and apprenticed as a waiter in a grocery store. The shopkeeper's surname is Ji, his wife died of illness, and he has two daughters. The older one is Ji Dazhen, who is 18 years old this year, and the younger one is Ji Xiaozhen, who is two years younger than her sister and 15 years old this year. The two sisters are white and beautiful, sensible and clever, and have a good relationship since childhood.

　　Time flies, time flies, and four spring, summer, autumn and winter have passed in an instant. Ji Dazhen is in her twenties and has reached the age of marriage. Because Han Liangming is not ugly and works hard, she has won the appreciation and trust of her shopkeeper, and Ji Mingzhen has already admired him. After careful consideration, Ji shopkeeper decided to marry her daughter Ji Dazhen to Han Liangming.

　　Because Ji's shopkeeper has no children, he wants to help him do it again and hand over the business to his son-in-law in a few years, and then he can just enjoy his family. It wasn't long before Ji's shopkeeper chose an auspicious day, decorated the wedding banquet for his eldest daughter, and relatives and friends readily arrived. The courtyard was crowded with people, and it was very lively. A couple toasted each other with glasses in sequence, and everyone handed out cups and lanterns to congratulate the couple. It was a perfect match.

　　Only one person seems to have something on his mind, staring blankly at a couple of new people in the crowd. Who is this person? It's none other than Ji Dazhen's sister, Ji Xiaozhen.

　　It turned out that Ji Xiaozhen was also interested in Han Liangming, but at that time, she said: According to the words of parents, marriage cannot be free. To this end, Xiaozhen can't help it, but she is unhappy. The banquet didn't end until dusk, and relatives and friends dispersed.

　　Han Liangming helped the bride back to the bridal chamber. In the dead of night, a couple took off their clothes and lingered on the bed. At first, Ji Dazhen cried out pain, but when she was carefree, she bowed her back to cater to it. Han Liangming went straight to Huanglong with a black pestle, and it took 300 rounds to surrender.

　　Since then, Han Liangming and his wife have been inseparable, and their love has increased.

　　Half a year passed in a blink of an eye. On this day, Ji shopkeeper rode out to the neighboring county to collect accounts. Before returning at dusk, Xu Youcai closed the shop door and went back to the backyard to rest. This shop faces the street and closes the front door of the shop. When it comes out from the back door, there is a quadrangle with three first rooms and one wing for each thing. Han Liangming lived in the east wing before marriage and one in the east of the first room after marriage, separated from her sister-in-law Ji Xiaozhen only by a wall. I don't know what happened to the wall. Ji Xiaozhen can hear the sound of whispering every night, and she can't sleep well all night, and her heart is very bitter.

　　They thought that the manned might be delayed, and they didn't think about anything else.

　　In the dead of night, at about two o'clock, Han Liangming had sex with his wife. After several rounds, her wife went to sleep tired. Han Liangming got up in a hurry to go to the toilet. When she went out of the toilet and passed by Ji Xiaozhen's room, she looked up and saw the light on in the room. Han Liangming thought why her sister-in-law didn't sleep so late. When he approached the window, he heard the sound of water in his ears. Han Liangming stabbed enough paper with his tongue out of curiosity and looked in: her eyes widened.

　　It turned out that Ji Xiaozhen was taking a bath: she was naked and white in the dim light and lingering smoke. As jade, at this time, Han Liangming was having a strong struggle in his heart. When he was hesitating, all of a sudden, the door was wide open and the scene in the room was unobstructed. Ji Xiaozhen stood up and held out her delicate hand to invite him in. At that time, Xu Youcai was confused and groggy and went into Xiaozhen's room and went to her bed to do it.

　　When it was almost dawn, Han Liangming woke up to see his wife who was sleeping beside him. She was terrified out of her wits and went out in a hurry and ran back to her room. Ji Dazhen woke up and asked him why he was panting. Xu Youcai stammered: He said he was constipated. Without much thought, she got dressed and got up.

　　From then on, whenever it was about midnight, Han Liangming got up and went to Xiaozhen's room, wandering like a sleepwalker. After seven or eight days, when I was watching Han Liang's singing, my body became thin, my eyes were black, and I forgot to do business, so I had to lie in bed.

　　Ji Dazhen had mixed feelings when she saw how her husband had become, and her father's whereabouts were unknown. When she went to see her sister and said these things, her sister was puzzled.

　　Ji Dazhen didn't know what to do. She just wanted to find her father and ran to the street to ask her father when she met someone, but no one knew.

　　Ji Dazhen bowed his head in the crowd, and saw a divinatory symbol seller on the stage. Ji Dazhen had no choice but to go to the divinatory symbol booth and sit down, asking for good or bad luck. Don't say that Ji Dazhen has found the right person. This person's nickname is True Half Immortal. He knows astronomy above and geography below, and he can catch ghosts. Before Ji Dazhen can speak, True Half Immortal looks at his face, sees things at home, and tells them exactly. Ji Dazhen listened, wiped her tears and knelt down to ask for help from the fortuneteller. True fortuneteller helped Ji Dazhen to sit down and whispered to her, "Go and buy a donkey cart whip and a hemp rope at once. You are so tonight!"! So! This way! This way! " Hearing this, Ji Dazhen was shocked and couldn't believe it, but he had to do it for her husband. Ji Dazhen took out money from her arms to thank the fortuneteller and turned her head and went home.

　　When Ji Dazhen got home, she looked as if nothing had happened. When it was near dusk, Ji Dazhen said to her sister, "Recently, the store has not been opened for several days, so I am afraid that there will be thieves at night, so I will sleep in the store tonight!"

　　Ji Xiaozhen nodded. It was almost the second watch, and it was drizzling in the sky. At this time, Ji Dazhen came out of the shop, sneaked into her room, tied her husband's hands and feet with hemp rope, and hid in the cupboard with a whip without making any noise.

　　When the night drum rang, Ji Dazhen heard a noise on the bed. When she looked at her husband through the door in the cupboard, she was horrified. Han Liangming was as stiff as a zombie, but she couldn't get up when she remembered it. After a while, the door was pushed open, and her sister walked into the room wearing a thin dress. She came to Xu Youcai and shook her hips. Ji Dazhen held her breath and clenched her whip with her right hand. In the dark room, the younger sister didn't see Han Liangming's hands and feet tied, and her face suddenly changed when she walked to the bed.

　　At this point, Ji Dazhen pushed open the cupboard door and rushed out. Before her sister could react, the whip smacked on her face, and her sister looked up and became ferocious and horrible. At this point, Ji Dazhen swung the whip, swept over and slapped ... After a scream sounded in the room, she turned into a turtle on the ground and turned into a black smoke a moment later, flying away from the window. Ji Dazhen Han Liangming didn't know it. When Ji Dazhen went to see her sister's room again, the room was empty.

　　The next day, Han Liangming was just weak. After dinner, the husband and wife went to Banxian to thank him. Banxian took out several packets of powder and handed it to Han Liangming, saying, "Take it once a day for three days." The husband and wife thanked each other and went home.

　　It turned out that the Ji Xiaozhen I saw these days was not the real Ji Xiaozhen, but the turtle. Ji Xiaozhen was depressed all day, and one night she sneaked out and came to the river. At this time, the turtle in the river appeared and killed Ji Xiaozhen cruelly and turned her into her appearance. The tortoise was originally a beautiful woman who was greedy and extravagant a hundred years ago. After her death, she entered the animal track and became a tortoise, absorbing some essence of the sun and the moon in a hundred years.

　　On this night, I heard Han Liangming in Ji Xiaozhen's mouth, and her heart was full of lust. That's why the latter part happened. The whip of the donkey cart was the most positive thing in the world. The belle was killed by the whip when she had sex with her husband before her death, so the turtle was most afraid of the whip. After being beaten a few times by Ji Dazhen, it was gone, and she could never be born again.

　　There is also a fortuneteller who definitely tells Ji Dazhen not to worry about her father. Her father is not in danger and will come back soon.

　　Three days later, Han Liangming recovered and the shop opened for business.

　　One day after March, Han Liangming was doing some business in the shop. As soon as his butt sat down, there was a horse's hooves in his ear. Then he looked up and looked out. A carriage stopped in front of the door, and a man got on it. Han Liangming looked intently and saw that he knew this man. Isn't this his father-in-law's adult?

　　Han Liangming jumped up to meet him, and ran into the backyard to call his wife. The husband and wife knelt down and wept bitterly in front of Wang Zhanggui. Ji shopkeeper learned that his little daughter had died tragically, and the three of them were crying.

　　A few days later, Wang Zhanggui adjusted and chose a piece of land to erect a monument for her little daughter.

　　It turns out that on that day, Ji shopkeeper went out to ask for an account in a neighboring county and met an old friend. Ji shopkeeper can be said to have Guo Ming directly with this person.

　　Ji shopkeeper saw that his old friend was dressed more luxuriantly than before, and talked. Old friend invited Wang Zhanggui to drink at home, and Ji shopkeeper was shocked in the center of his old friend's house. I didn't see him buy such a gorgeous house for several years, and I was very envious in my heart.

　　On the wine table, shopkeeper Ji heard from an old friend that there is a good way to make money, that is, to go to Xi 'an to collect some items such as red dates and walnuts and sell them back. The profit is huge, and he is doing this business now. This old friend of Ji's manned is really straight, and Wang Zhanggui can trust him. It happened that this old friend set off for Xi 'an to purchase goods the next day, and Wang Zhanggui followed him. When he got to the place, Wang Zhanggui learned about the market. The output of this kind of thing in this place is very large, and the price is much cheaper than his hometown. When his old friend saw Ji's shopkeeper, he wanted to do this business, so he helped Ji's shopkeeper to pad money and pull a load of goods back. It was a few months to walk back and forth on the road.

　　Since then, Ji shopkeeper started this business with Han Liangming, and earned a lot of money in a few years. After a few years, Ji Dazhen gave birth to two sons, and they all became married. The younger son became an official in the school entrance examination, and the eldest son helped to start his own business. This year Ji shopkeeper was 83 years old.

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