Water Margin

Poem: 

For ages locked, the hidden gate opens in a day, 

Heavenly and earthly spirits rise from the wellspring. 

Creating trouble from nothing, seeking to ward off disaster brings disaster instead. 

From now on, the state is in turmoil, weapons and wars are everywhere. 

Gao Qiu’s treachery is indeed hateful, but Hong Xin now sows the seeds of disaster.

The story goes that at that time, the abbot said to Grand Marshal Hong Xin, “You do not know, Grand Marshal, that this hall was originally sealed by the Taoist ancestor Dongxuan Zhenren. He left a talisman and instructed: ‘In this hall, thirty-six Heavenly Spirits and seventy-two Earthly Spirits, totaling one hundred and eight demon kings, are sealed. A stone tablet with heavenly symbols was placed to suppress them. If they are released, they will surely bring calamity to the world.’ Now, Grand Marshal, you have released them. What will become of us? This will undoubtedly cause future troubles.”  

Hearing this, Grand Marshal Hong Xin broke into a cold sweat and trembled uncontrollably. He hurriedly packed his belongings and, with his attendants, descended the mountain to return to the capital. The abbot and the Taoists saw him off and then returned to the palace to repair the hall and re-erect the stone tablet. 

On the way back, Grand Marshal Hong Xin instructed his attendants not to speak of the demon release to anyone, fearing the emperor’s reprimand. Without further incident, they traveled quickly and reached the capital. Upon entering Bianliang (Kaifeng), he heard people saying that the Taoist Master had performed seven days and nights of rituals at the imperial court, distributing talismans to dispel the plague. The epidemic was eradicated, and the military and civilians were safe and sound. The Taoist Master then rode a crane and returned to Mount Longhu. 

The next morning, Grand Marshal Hong Xin attended the court and reported to the emperor, “The Taoist Master arrived at the capital on a crane before us. We traveled by post stations and have just arrived.” Emperor Renzong approved the report, rewarded Hong Xin, and reinstated him to his former position. 

Later, Emperor Renzong reigned for forty-two years and passed away without an heir. The throne was passed to Emperor Yingzong, the grandson of Emperor Taizu, who reigned for four years before passing the throne to Emperor Shenzong. Shenzong reigned for eighteen years and was succeeded by Emperor Zhezong. During this period, the realm was peaceful, and there were no disturbances. 

In the Wucheng District of Kaifeng, there was a prodigal son named Gao, second in his family. From a young age, he had no ambition and was skilled only in martial arts, especially playing cuju (an ancient Chinese football). In the capital, he was known as Gao Qiu. Later, he gained prominence and changed his name to Gao Qiu, with the character “Qiu” modified by adding a standing person radical. He was skilled in music, dance, and martial arts, but lacked virtues such as benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom, and faithfulness. He idled around the capital, helping a wealthy man’s son squander money, and was eventually reported to the authorities. The prefect punished Gao Qiu with forty strokes and exiled him. The people of the capital were not allowed to harbor him. 

With no other options, Gao Qiu went to Huai’an, Jiangsu Province, to seek refuge with Liu Dazhang, who ran a gambling house. Liu Dazhang liked to help and support drifters and vagabonds. Gao Qiu stayed with him for three years. Later, Emperor Zhezong, after offering sacrifices at the southern suburb, experienced favorable weather and granted a general amnesty. Gao Qiu, pardoned for his crimes, decided to return to the capital. Liu Dazhang, who had relatives in the capital’s Jinliang Bridge district, wrote a letter and gave Gao Qiu travel expenses to seek refuge with Dong Jiangshi, a medicine dealer. 

Gao Qiu bade farewell to Liu Dazhang, carrying his belongings, and returned to the capital. At Jinliang Bridge, he delivered the letter to Dong Jiangshi. Upon seeing Gao Qiu and reading the letter, Dong Jiangshi thought, “How can I harbor this man? If he were a sincere and honest person, he could stay and be a good influence on my children. But he is a wastrel and was exiled for his crimes. Keeping him here would set a bad example for my children. Yet, I cannot disregard Liu Dazhang’s letter.” Reluctantly, he hosted Gao Qiu for several days. 

After a few days, Dong Jiangshi thought of a plan. He gave Gao Qiu a set of clothes and a letter, saying, “My humble home cannot accommodate you for long. I recommend you to Scholar Su, where you may find a better opportunity.” Gao Qiu was delighted and thanked Dong Jiangshi. A servant escorted him to Scholar Su’s residence. After reading the letter and learning about Gao Qiu’s background, Scholar Su thought, “How can I keep such a person here? I will recommend him to Prince Wang Jin, who likes such people.” 

Scholar Su sent Gao Qiu to Prince Wang Jin’s residence. Prince Wang Jin, the emperor’s brother-in-law, loved talented and flamboyant people. Pleased with Scholar Su’s recommendation, he accepted Gao Qiu as a retainer. From then on, Gao Qiu thrived in Prince Wang Jin’s household, becoming like family. 

One day, Prince Wang Jin celebrated his birthday and arranged a banquet, inviting his brother-in-law, Prince Duan. Prince Duan, Emperor Shenzong’s eleventh son and Emperor Zhezong’s brother, was a handsome and talented young man. Skilled in all kinds of arts and sports, he especially enjoyed extravagant activities. 

The banquet was lavish, with: 

Incense burning in precious tripods, flowers in golden vases. Music resounded in the courtyard, and performers showcased their skills. Crystal jars filled with fine wines, amber cups brimming with jade-like liquor. Plates of exotic fruits, glass bowls of bear paws and camel hooves. Silver-threaded dishes, fine tea brewed with jade buds. Dancing girls in red skirts followed the rhythm of the instruments; singers in green sleeves held dragon and phoenix flutes. Rows of jewels lined the steps, and music filled the hall. 

The story continues with Prince Duan arriving at Prince Wang’s residence for the banquet. Prince Wang set up the seats and invited Prince Duan to sit in the center while he himself sat across from him. After several cups of wine and two courses of food, Prince Duan got up to wash his hands and happened to enter the study for a short rest. There, he saw a pair of exquisite paperweights carved from mutton-fat jade, shaped like lions. He picked up the lions, admired them, and exclaimed, “Wonderful!” Seeing Prince Duan’s delight, Prince Wang said, “There is also a jade dragon pen rack crafted by the same artisan, but it is not at hand. I will fetch it tomorrow and send it along with these.” Prince Duan was overjoyed and said, “Thank you very much. I imagine the pen rack must be even more splendid.” Prince Wang replied, “I will have it delivered to the palace tomorrow.” Prince Duan thanked him again. The two returned to their seats and continued drinking until they were fully intoxicated and the banquet ended. Prince Duan then bid farewell and returned to the palace. 

The next day, Prince Wang retrieved the jade dragon pen rack and the pair of jade lions, placed them in a small golden box, wrapped them in yellow silk, and wrote a letter. He instructed Gao Qiu to deliver them. Gao Qiu received the command, took the jade items and the letter, and headed to Prince Duan’s palace. The gatekeeper reported his arrival to the palace steward. After a short while, the steward came out and asked, “From which residence are you?” Gao Qiu respectfully replied, “I am from Prince Wang’s residence, delivering jade items to Prince Duan.” The steward said, “His Highness is playing cuju (football) with the attendants in the courtyard. You may go in.” Gao Qiu requested to be led in. 

In the courtyard, Prince Duan was wearing a soft silk Tang-style cap and a purple dragon-embroidered robe, with a double-tassel belt around his waist. The robe’s front was tucked into the belt, and he wore gold-threaded boots. Several attendants were playing cuju with him. Gao Qiu, not daring to intrude, stood behind the attendants. As luck would have it, the ball rolled towards Gao Qiu. With a burst of courage, he performed a kick, sending the ball back to Prince Duan. Delighted, Prince Duan asked, “Who are you?” Gao Qiu knelt and replied, “I am a retainer of Prince Wang, here to deliver jade items to Your Highness. I also have a letter to present.” Prince Duan, smiling, said, “My brother-in-law is indeed thoughtful.” Gao Qiu handed over the letter and the jade items. Prince Duan opened the box, examined the items, and handed them to his steward. 

Ignoring the jade items, Prince Duan asked Gao Qiu, “You can play cuju well. What is your name?” Gao Qiu, hands clasped, knelt and replied, “I am Gao Qiu. I can kick a ball a little.” Prince Duan said, “Good! Come and play a match with us.” Gao Qiu bowed and said, “How dare a humble person like me play with Your Highness?” Prince Duan replied, “This is ‘Qi Yun Society,’ known as ‘The World Circle.’ There is no harm in playing.” Gao Qiu repeatedly declined but Prince Duan insisted. Gao Qiu had no choice but to apologize and step onto the field. After a few kicks, Prince Duan cheered, enjoying Gao Qiu’s skills. Gao Qiu then demonstrated all his abilities to entertain Prince Duan. Prince Duan was so pleased that he did not let Gao Qiu return to Prince Wang’s residence that night, keeping him at the palace instead. 

The next day, Prince Duan hosted a banquet and specifically invited Prince Wang. That evening, when Prince Wang did not see Gao Qiu return, he was puzzled. The next day, a messenger arrived from Prince Duan’s palace, inviting Prince Wang to a banquet. Prince Wang met the messenger, read the invitation, and immediately rode to Prince Duan’s residence. Prince Duan welcomed him warmly, thanked him for the jade items, and during the banquet, said, “Gao Qiu is excellent at playing cuju. I would like to keep him as a retainer. What do you think?” Prince Wang replied, “If Your Highness finds him useful, you may keep him.” Prince Duan was delighted and thanked him with a toast. The two chatted until the banquet ended, and Prince Wang returned home. 

Prince Duan kept Gao Qiu at the palace, and from then on, Gao Qiu stayed with Prince Duan, following him closely. Within two months, Emperor Zhezong passed away without an heir. The civil and military officials decided to crown Prince Duan as the new emperor, who took the title Emperor Huizong. After his ascension, there were no significant events for a while. One day, Emperor Huizong told Gao Qiu, “I want to promote you, but you need some military accomplishments first. I will have your name entered in the Privy Council, but you will initially serve as an attendant.” Within six months, Gao Qiu was promoted to Grand Marshal of the Imperial Guard. 

As Grand Marshal, Gao Qiu chose an auspicious day to assume his duties at the Imperial Guard headquarters. All officials, military officers, and soldiers came to pay their respects and present their names. Gao Qiu called the roll and found that one of the eighty thousand Imperial Guards instructors, Wang Jin, was missing. He had been ill and had not reported for duty for half a month. Gao Qiu was furious and shouted, “Nonsense! He submitted a report but hasn’t come to work. This is defiance! Bring him to me immediately!” Gao Qiu sent men to Wang Jin’s house to arrest him. 

Wang Jin, who lived only with his elderly mother, was told by the bailiff, “Grand Marshal Gao has taken office and found you absent. He suspects you are feigning illness and has ordered your arrest. If you don’t go, you’ll implicate others, and we’ll all be in trouble.” Wang Jin, despite his illness, had no choice but to go to the Imperial Guard headquarters. He knelt before Gao Qiu, saluted, and stood aside. Gao Qiu asked, “Are you the son of Wang Sheng, the street performer and medicine seller?” Wang Jin replied, “Yes, I am.” Gao Qiu shouted, “Your father sold medicine and performed on the streets! What skills do you have? How did the previous officials make you an instructor? You defy me by pretending to be sick and staying home! Who are you to resist me?” Wang Jin pleaded, “I wouldn’t dare! I am genuinely ill.” Gao Qiu scolded, “Liar! If you are sick, how did you get here?” Wang Jin replied, “I came because you summoned me.” Gao Qiu, enraged, ordered his men to beat Wang Jin. The other officers, who were friendly with Wang Jin, pleaded, “Today is an auspicious day for your appointment. Please spare him this time.” Gao Qiu relented, saying, “I’ll spare you today, but I’ll deal with you tomorrow!” 

Wang Jin thanked Gao Qiu and, upon leaving, recognized him. He sighed, “My life is in danger! This is Gao Qiu, whom my father defeated in a stick fight, causing a grudge. Now he has risen to power and seeks revenge. I cannot fight him. What should I do?” He returned home and told his mother about the incident. Mother and son wept together. His mother said, “Son, the best strategy is to escape. But where can we go?” Wang Jin replied, “Mother, I have thought about this. Our only option is to flee to Yan’an Prefecture, where Marshal Zhong manages the borders. Many of his officers admire my skills. We can seek refuge there and make a living.” They agreed on this plan. His mother added, “We must be careful of the two guards at our door. They were assigned by the Grand Marshal’s office and might prevent our escape.” Wang Jin replied, “Don’t worry, mother. I have a plan.” 

That evening, Wang Jin called one of the guards, Zhang Pai, and said, “Have your dinner first. I need you to run an errand.” Zhang Pai asked, “Where do you need me to go?” Wang Jin replied, “I made a vow at the Yue Temple outside Suanzao Gate. I need you to go tonight and inform the temple keeper to open the gate early tomorrow for me to offer incense. Stay at the temple and wait for me.” Zhang Pai agreed, had his dinner, and left for the temple. That night, Wang Jin and his mother packed their belongings and prepared to leave. At dawn, Wang Jin called the other guard, Li Pai, and said, “Take this silver and buy offerings at the temple. I will follow shortly.” Li Pai took the silver and left for the temple. Wang Jin prepared his horse, loaded it with their belongings, and helped his mother mount. They locked their house and left through the west gate, heading towards Yan’an Prefecture. 

The two guards, after preparing the offerings and waiting at the temple until noon, saw no sign of Wang Jin. Li Pai, worried, returned to their house and found it locked. They searched for Wang Jin and his mother but found no trace of them. At dusk, they realized Wang Jin had escaped and reported it to the Grand Marshal’s office. Gao Qiu was furious and issued orders to arrest Wang Jin across all prefectures. The two guards, having reported the escape, were spared punishment. 

Wang Jin and his mother, after leaving the capital, journeyed for over a month, enduring the hardships of the road, with scanty food and drink, traveling by day and resting by night. One day, as evening approached, Wang Jin, carrying their belongings and following his mother’s horse, said, “Heaven has shown mercy. We have finally escaped the dangers of this vast net. Yan’an Prefecture is not far away now. Even if Grand Marshal Gao sends men after us, they won’t be able to catch us.” Mother and son, relieved and joyful, inadvertently missed their planned stop for the night. Having traveled further than intended, they found no village or inn to lodge at. Just when they were at a loss, Wang Jin spotted a light in the distance, shining from within a forest. He said, “This is good! Let’s go there and humbly ask for shelter for the night. We can continue our journey early tomorrow.” 

They entered the forest and found a large manor surrounded by earthen walls, with two or three hundred large willow trees outside. The manor was described as follows: 

Its front opened to the official road, and its back rested against a creek and hills. The entire perimeter was shaded by green willows and tall pines, resembling a mountain retreat. The manor boasted spacious fields and a variety of buildings, with livestock grazing in the courtyards and flocks of geese and ducks. It was a large, prosperous estate, home to many servants and workers. 

Wang Jin arrived at the gate and knocked for a long time before a servant appeared. Wang Jin put down his load and respectfully greeted the servant, saying, “We are travelers who have missed our lodging for the night. Could we humbly request to stay here for one night and leave early tomorrow? We will, of course, pay for the lodging.” The servant replied, “Wait here while I ask the master of the house.” Wang Jin thanked him. After a while, the servant returned and said, “The master invites you in.” Wang Jin helped his mother dismount and led their horse inside, following the servant to the threshing ground where they rested. He tied the horse to a willow tree and led his mother to the main house to meet the master. 

The master, an elderly man with white hair and beard, wearing a warm hat and a simple robe, greeted them kindly. Wang Jin bowed deeply, but the master quickly said, “No need for such formalities. You must be weary from your travels. Please, sit and rest.” After exchanging courtesies, the master asked, “Where do you come from, and why have you arrived so late?” Wang Jin replied, “I am Zhang from the capital. I have lost my fortune and am traveling to Yan’an Prefecture to seek help from relatives. We walked too far today and missed the inns. May we stay here for the night? We will pay for the lodging.” The master replied, “No need to worry about payment. Everyone travels without carrying a house on their back. Let’s arrange for some food for you.” 

The servant soon brought a table of food, including a bucket of rice, four dishes of vegetables, and a plate of beef, along with wine. The master apologized, “We have only simple village fare. Please forgive us.” Wang Jin thanked him, saying, “We are grateful for your hospitality. We are imposing on you and don’t know how to repay your kindness.” The master replied, “No need for such words. Please, eat and rest.” They drank and ate, and afterwards, the master led Wang Jin and his mother to a guest room to sleep. Wang Jin asked, “May I leave my mother’s horse here for care and feeding? I will pay for the fodder.” The master replied, “That’s not necessary. We have plenty of fodder and animals. It will be taken care of.” Wang Jin thanked him and carried their belongings to the guest room. A servant lit the lamps and brought water to wash their feet. The master then retired for the night. Wang Jin and his mother thanked the servant and closed the door to rest. 

The next morning, they slept until dawn. The master passed by the guest room and heard voices inside. He called out, “It’s already morning. Time to get up.” Wang Jin quickly came out and greeted the master, saying, “We have been up for a while. We apologize for causing trouble last night.” The master asked, “Who was calling out just now?” Wang Jin replied, “To tell the truth, my mother is exhausted from the journey and had a pain attack last night.” The master said, “Don’t worry. Let her stay here for a few days to recover. I have a remedy for heart pain. I will send a servant to fetch the medicine from the county.” Wang Jin thanked him. 

Over the next several days, Wang Jin and his mother stayed at the manor, taking the medicine. After five or seven days, his mother recovered. Wang Jin began preparing to leave. One day, while checking on their horse in the back yard, he saw a young man, about eighteen or nineteen years old, practicing with a staff. The youth was covered in dragon tattoos and had a handsome face. Wang Jin watched for a while and then commented, “Your staff work is good, but it has flaws and wouldn’t hold up against a true expert.” The young man, angry, retorted, “Who are you to criticize my skills? I’ve trained under several renowned masters. How dare you belittle me! Do you dare to spar with me?” Before Wang Jin could respond, the master arrived and scolded the young man, “Don’t be rude!” The young man said, “But this man is mocking my skills.” The master asked Wang Jin, “Are you skilled in martial arts?” Wang Jin replied, “I know a bit. May I ask who this young man is?” The master said, “He is my son.” Wang Jin said, “Since he is your son, if he enjoys learning, I can give him some pointers.” The master replied, “That would be excellent.” 

The young man, however, refused to acknowledge Wang Jin, saying, “Father, don’t listen to this nonsense! If he can beat me, then I’ll acknowledge him as my teacher.” Wang Jin said, “If the young master doesn’t mind, let’s have a friendly match.” The young man went to the open ground and spun his staff like a windmill, challenging Wang Jin, “Come on! Let’s see what you’ve got!” Wang Jin, smiling, picked up a staff from the rack and walked to the open ground. The young man attacked fiercely, but Wang Jin skillfully deflected the blows, eventually disarming the young man and causing him to fall backward. Wang Jin quickly helped him up, saying, “No offense, no offense!” The young man, humbled, brought a bench for Wang Jin to sit on and knelt, saying, “I’ve trained under many masters, but I see now that I still have much to learn. Please teach me.” Wang Jin replied, “My mother and I have imposed on you greatly. It would be an honor to repay your kindness by teaching you.” 

The elder was overjoyed and instructed the young man to put on his clothes and join them in the rear hall. He ordered a servant to kill a sheep and prepare a feast with wine and fruit. Wang Jin’s mother was also invited to join the meal. The four of them sat down, and as they drank, the elder stood up and offered Wang Jin a cup of wine, saying, “Master, with such high skills, you must be an instructor. My son did not recognize a great master.” Wang Jin smiled and replied, “Honest people do not deceive, nor do capable ones conceal their skills. My surname is not Zhang; I am Wang Jin, an instructor of the eighty thousand Imperial Guards in the capital. I have trained in martial arts all my life. A new Grand Marshal, Gao Qiu, whom my father once defeated, now holds a grudge against me and wants to harm me. Unable to contend with him, my mother and I fled to Yan’an Prefecture to seek refuge with Marshal Zhong. By chance, we arrived here and received such kindness from you and your son. You even cured my mother’s illness and took care of us these past days. Since your son is willing to learn, I will teach him diligently. However, the skills he has learned are ornamental and not useful in real combat. I will teach him properly.” The elder, upon hearing this, said, “Son, you have lost to a true master. Quickly, bow to your teacher.” The young man then respectfully bowed to Wang Jin. 

The elder continued, “Master Wang, our family has lived in Huayin County for generations. This village is called Shi Family Village, located at the foot of Mount Shaohua. The village has three or four hundred families, all with the surname Shi. My son has never been interested in farming, only in martial arts. His mother scolded him so much that she died of anger. I could not control him, so I spent a lot of money finding masters to teach him. I also hired skilled craftsmen to tattoo his body with nine dragons, earning him the nickname Nine-Dragon Shi Jin. Since you are here, please complete his training. I will reward you generously.” Wang Jin was delighted and replied, “Rest assured, elder. Since you have said so, I will teach him thoroughly before leaving.” 

From that day on, they ate and drank together, and Wang Jin and his mother stayed at the manor. Shi Jin asked Wang Jin for guidance every day, learning the eighteen martial arts: 

Spears, maces, bows, crossbows, cannons, 

Whips, clubs, swords, chains, cudgels, 

Axes, halberds, pikes, shields, staffs, and forks. 

Shi Jin took good care of Wang Jin and his mother, learning the martial arts diligently. The elder, meanwhile, attended to his duties as a village leader in Huayin County. Time flew by, and six months passed quickly. As the saying goes: 

Outside the window, sunlight flashes by, and the shadows of flowers shift before the seat. 

One cup of wine is not yet finished, and the clock announces the hour again. 

In six months, Shi Jin mastered the eighteen martial arts, thanks to Wang Jin’s dedicated teaching. Seeing Shi Jin’s progress, Wang Jin thought, “Although it is good here, I cannot stay forever.” One day, he decided to leave for Yan’an Prefecture. Shi Jin was reluctant to let him go and said, “Master, please stay here. I will take care of you and your mother for the rest of your lives.” Wang Jin replied, “Brother, your kindness is deeply appreciated. It is wonderful here, but I fear Grand Marshal Gao might send men after me, causing trouble for you. I must go to Yan’an Prefecture to seek work with Marshal Zhong, who is defending the borders and in need of men.” 

Shi Jin and the elder tried to persuade him to stay but ultimately arranged a farewell banquet. They presented him with a tray of gifts, including a hundred taels of silver and two rolls of silk. The next day, Wang Jin packed their belongings and prepared the horse. Mother and son bid farewell to the elder and Shi Jin. Wang Jin helped his mother mount the horse, and they set off for Yan’an Prefecture. Shi Jin had a servant carry their luggage and personally escorted them for ten miles, reluctantly parting ways. Shi Jin knelt to bid farewell to his master, tears streaming down his face, and returned with his servants. Wang Jin carried the luggage, following the horse, and together with his mother, they headed towards the west. 

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The story does not speak of Wang Jin enlisting in the army but rather focuses on Shi Jin, who returned to his estate. Every day, he practiced martial arts, building his strength. As a young man without family responsibilities, he would train deep into the night and practice archery and horse riding during the day. Within half a year, Shi Jin’s father, the elder, fell ill and did not recover despite seeking medical help from near and far. Sadly, the elder passed away. Shi Jin arranged for a coffin and burial, invited monks to perform rituals, and conducted memorial services. He held several ceremonies to ensure his father’s spirit ascended to heaven and chose an auspicious day for the funeral. All three to four hundred families of Shi Family Village attended the funeral and accompanied the burial at the ancestral gravesite on the western mountain. 

After the elder’s death, Shi Jin no longer managed the estate and instead sought people to practice martial arts with. Several months passed. In mid-June, during the hot summer, Shi Jin, having nothing to do, set up a reclining chair by the threshing ground, seeking shade under a willow tree. A cool breeze from the pine forest made Shi Jin exclaim, “What a refreshing breeze!” While enjoying the cool air, he noticed someone peeking around. Shi Jin shouted, “Who’s there sneaking around my estate?” He jumped up and saw it was Li Ji, a hunter known for trapping rabbits. Shi Jin scolded, “Li Ji! What are you doing here? Are you spying on my estate?” Li Ji respectfully replied, “Master Shi, I was looking for Qiu Yilang to share a drink. Seeing you here, I didn’t dare disturb you.” Shi Jin asked, “Why have you stopped bringing game to my estate? Are you afraid I can’t pay?” Li Ji replied, “I wouldn’t dare! There hasn’t been any game lately, so I didn’t come.” Shi Jin retorted, “Nonsense! With such a large Shaohua Mountain, how could there be no game?” Li Ji explained, “You might not know, but a band of outlaws has recently set up a stronghold on the mountain. They number around five to seven hundred with a hundred good horses. Their leaders are Zhu Wu, the Military Advisor; Chen Da, the Leaping Tiger; and Yang Chun, the White Flower Snake. They rob and plunder, and the county has offered a reward of three thousand strings of coins for their capture. No one dares to go up the mountain anymore. That’s why I haven’t been able to hunt.” 

Hearing this, Shi Jin returned to his hall and pondered, “These bandits are causing trouble. They might eventually harass our village. I need to take precautions.” He ordered his servants to slaughter two fat water buffaloes and prepare good wine. After burning a long line of incense, he invited all three to four hundred households of Shi Family Village to his manor. They all gathered in the main hall, arranged by age. Shi Jin offered them wine and said, “I’ve heard that three bandits on Shaohua Mountain have gathered five to seven hundred followers and are robbing and plundering. They will likely come to our village soon. I’ve invited you here to discuss how to prepare. If they come, we must all be ready. If you hear the alarm, come with your weapons to help. If any of you have trouble, we will also come to help. Together, we can protect our village. If the bandits come, I’ll deal with them.” Everyone agreed, saying, “We will follow your lead. When the alarm sounds, we will come immediately.” That night, they thanked Shi Jin for the wine, went home, and prepared their weapons. Shi Jin reinforced the walls and gates, readied his armor, and prepared for any attack. 

Meanwhile, the leaders of the Shaohua Mountain stronghold were discussing their plans. Zhu Wu, the Ingenious Strategist, said, “I’ve heard the county has offered a reward for our capture. We must prepare for a fight. Our supplies are low. We should raid for more provisions to sustain the stronghold.” Chen Da, the Leaping Stream Tiger, suggested, “Let’s raid Huayin County first and see what we can get.” Yang Chun, the White Flower Snake, disagreed, “Huayin County is not the best target. Let’s go to Pucheng County instead. It’s safer.” Chen Da argued, “Pucheng County is too sparsely populated. Huayin County has more wealth.” Yang Chun cautioned, “If we go to Huayin County, we must pass by Shi Family Village. Nine-Tattoo Dragon Shi Jin is formidable. He won’t let us pass easily.” Chen Da scoffed, “You’re too timid! If we can’t handle one village, how can we fight the authorities?” Yang Chun insisted, “You underestimate him. He is truly skilled.” Zhu Wu added, “I’ve heard of his prowess too. He is indeed a hero.” Chen Da, growing impatient, shouted, “Enough! Don’t undermine our morale. He’s just one man. I don’t believe he’s unbeatable.” He ordered, “Prepare my horse! We’ll attack Shi Family Village first, then raid Huayin County.” Ignoring the others’ advice, he led 150 bandits down the mountain towards Shi Family Village. 

The story continues with Shi Jin in his manor, preparing his weapons and horses, when a servant brought urgent news. Shi Jin heard the report and immediately sounded the alarm. At the sound of the gong, three to four hundred villagers from all directions gathered at Shi Jin’s manor, armed with spears and staffs. Shi Jin, wearing a headband, a red armor, a blue silk robe, green boots, and a leather belt with iron plates for protection, and carrying a bow and a quiver of arrows, and holding a two-edged, three-pointed sword, mounted his fiery red horse. With thirty to forty strong villagers in the front and eighty to ninety more in the rear, the group marched to the northern village entrance, shouting battle cries. There, they saw the approaching bandits: 

Red flags fluttered, and scarlet banners waved. The bandits clumsily brandished their weapons, their headscarves askew like blossoming peach flowers, their tight jackets like falling autumn leaves. Each had fierce, wild eyes, and their hearts were set on violence. 

Chen Da, leading the bandits, charged down the hillside and arranged his men. Shi Jin saw Chen Da, wearing a red headscarf, iron armor gilded with gold, a red jacket, high boots, and a seven-foot spear, mounted on a tall white horse. The bandits shouted as the two leaders met on horseback. 

Chen Da, on horseback, bowed slightly. Shi Jin shouted, “You, who kill and burn, robbing houses and committing crimes, deserve death. How dare you come to my village!” Chen Da replied, “We lack food in our stronghold and wish to borrow some from Huayin County. We only ask to pass through your village without disturbing anything. Allow us passage, and we will return the favor.” Shi Jin retorted, “Nonsense! As the village head, I am obligated to capture you bandits. Letting you pass would bring trouble to my village.” Chen Da pleaded, “We are all brothers under the sky. Please let us pass.” Shi Jin responded, “If you can convince my sword, you can pass.” Enraged, Chen Da shouted, “Don’t force me to fight!” Shi Jin also angered, brandished his sword, and charged at Chen Da. The two clashed, their combat described as: 

Back and forth, up and down. Like dragons playing in deep water, like tigers fighting for prey. Spinning left and right, like Zhang Fei fighting Lü Bu; advancing and retreating, like Qin Shubao battling Cheng Yaojin. The Nine-Tattoo Dragon attacked fiercely with his three-pointed sword; the Leaping Tiger struck with his long spear, aiming at Shi Jin’s heart. The duel was fierce and intense. 

Shi Jin and Chen Da fought for a long time. Their horses neighed, and their weapons clashed. Shi Jin pretended to expose a weakness, allowing Chen Da to thrust his spear at him. Shi Jin dodged, grabbed Chen Da, and threw him off his horse, pinning him to the ground. The battle horse galloped away. Shi Jin ordered his servants to bind Chen Da. The bandits fled, and Shi Jin returned to his manor, tying Chen Da to a post in the courtyard, intending to capture the other two leaders and turn them all in for a reward. He then treated his men to a feast, and they praised him, “Shi Jin is truly a hero!” 

Meanwhile, Zhu Wu and Yang Chun, at their stronghold, grew worried. They sent scouts, who returned with Chen Da’s empty horse and bad news. “Chen Da didn’t heed your advice and was captured by Shi Jin,” they reported. Zhu Wu sighed, “He didn’t listen, and now we face this calamity.” Yang Chun suggested, “Should we attack and rescue him?” Zhu Wu replied, “That would be futile. I have a plan. If it fails, we can surrender or flee.” He whispered his plan to Yang Chun, who agreed, “Good idea! Let’s go immediately.” 

Shi Jin, still angry, was alerted by his servant, “Zhu Wu and Yang Chun are here.” Shi Jin ordered, “Bring my horse!” He prepared to confront them but saw Zhu Wu and Yang Chun arriving on foot, kneeling with tears in their eyes. Shi Jin dismounted and demanded, “Why are you kneeling?” Zhu Wu cried, “We three were forced to become outlaws. We vowed to live and die together, like the heroes of old. Chen Da didn’t heed our advice and was captured by you. We surrender and ask to be taken to the authorities for execution.” Moved by their loyalty, Shi Jin thought, “They are honorable men. If I turn them in, I would be shamed among heroes.” He said, “Follow me inside.” Zhu Wu and Yang Chun, unafraid, followed him and knelt again, asking to be bound. Shi Jin, impressed, said, “I will release Chen Da.” Zhu Wu protested, “Don’t endanger yourself for us. Take us all to the authorities.” Shi Jin replied, “I won’t. Will you drink with me?” Zhu Wu agreed, “We aren’t afraid of death, let alone sharing a drink.” Shi Jin, delighted, released Chen Da, and they all feasted together. Zhu Wu, Yang Chun, and Chen Da thanked Shi Jin and returned to their stronghold. 

Back at the stronghold, Zhu Wu said, “Without our plan, we wouldn’t have survived. We should thank Shi Jin with a gift.” A few days later, they gathered thirty taels of gold and sent it to Shi Jin’s manor at night. The servant reported the arrival, and Shi Jin, curious, asked, “What news do you bring?” The bandits’ messenger said, “Our leaders send this gift to thank you for sparing our lives. Please accept it.” Initially, Shi Jin refused but eventually accepted and treated the messenger to a feast, giving him some silver before sending him back. Later, Zhu Wu and the others sent another gift, which Shi Jin also accepted. 

Half a month later, Shi Jin thought, “These three have shown me such respect. I should also prepare some gifts for them.” The next day, he ordered his servants to find a tailor and bought three bolts of red brocade from the county. The tailor made three brocade jackets, and Shi Jin also prepared three fat sheep, cooked them, and packed them in a large box. He entrusted the gifts to two servants to deliver them. One of the leading servants, Wang Si, known for his eloquence and ability to handle official matters, was chosen for the task. Everyone in the manor called him “Sai Boda.” Shi Jin instructed him and another trusted servant to carry the gifts to the mountain. When the bandits’ scouts questioned them, they explained their purpose and were led to the stronghold, where they met Zhu Wu and the other leaders. The three leaders were delighted with the brocade jackets and the sheep and rewarded the servants with ten taels of silver. After drinking ten or more bowls of wine each, the servants returned to the manor and reported to Shi Jin, saying, “The leaders send their many thanks.” 

From then on, Shi Jin and the three bandit leaders often exchanged gifts, with Wang Si frequently going to the mountain to deliver items. The leaders also regularly sent gold and silver to Shi Jin. 

Time passed, and soon it was mid-autumn, the fifteenth day of the eighth lunar month. Shi Jin wanted to invite the three leaders to his manor to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival. He sent his servant Wang Si with an invitation to Shaohua Mountain. Wang Si delivered the letter to the stronghold, and the three leaders were overjoyed. They immediately wrote a reply, gave Wang Si five taels of silver, and after drinking ten bowls of wine, sent him back. Wang Si encountered a bandit on his way back and invited him to a village tavern, where they drank another ten bowls of wine. Wang Si, feeling the effects of the wine, staggered back to the manor, stumbling along the way. Near a forest, he collapsed on a grassy patch. 

Coincidentally, the hunter Li Ji, who was setting traps nearby, recognized Wang Si from Shi Jin’s manor. He rushed over to help him but noticed the silver coins sticking out of Wang Si’s pouch. Li Ji thought, “This fellow is drunk and has a lot of silver. Why not take some?” He searched Wang Si’s pouch and found the reply letter and the silver. Recognizing the names Zhu Wu, Chen Da, and Yang Chun, Li Ji recalled the reward of three thousand strings of coins for their capture. He thought, “I have a chance to make my fortune! Shi Jin must be colluding with these bandits.” He took the silver and the letter and headed to Huayin County to report them. 

Meanwhile, Wang Si woke up around midnight, startled to find himself alone in the forest. He searched for his pouch and realized the letter and silver were gone. Frantically, he thought, “The silver doesn’t matter, but losing the letter is a big problem! How can I face Shi Jin?” Desperate, he decided to lie and say there was no reply letter, hoping to avoid trouble. He hurried back to the manor, arriving at dawn. 

Shi Jin asked, “Why are you so late?” Wang Si replied, “The leaders insisted I stay for drinks, which delayed me.” Shi Jin asked, “Did they send a reply?” Wang Si lied, “They wanted to, but I convinced them it wasn’t necessary since they were coming anyway. I feared the letter might get lost or damaged on the way back.” Shi Jin, pleased, said, “You truly live up to your reputation, Sai Boda! Well done!” Wang Si responded, “I would never shirk my duties. I came straight back without stopping.” Shi Jin ordered his servants to buy more food and wine in preparation. 

On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Shi Jin had his servants slaughter a large sheep and prepare dozens of chickens and geese for a grand feast. As night fell, the scene was enchanting: 

At midnight, the moon hung high, glowing like silver. The ice-like disc illuminated the night, perfect for viewing. The full moon cast its clear shadow, mingling with the fragrant osmanthus and the jade rabbit. High windows rolled up, golden cups frequently filled with wine, laughter and cheer marked the peace. Every year at this time, we get happily drunk, not refusing to drink all night, as the dew on the Milky Way sparkles anew. 

On Shaohua Mountain, Zhu Wu, Chen Da, and Yang Chun instructed their men to guard the stronghold. They, along with three to five companions, carrying their knives and walking instead of riding, descended to Shi Jin’s manor. Shi Jin warmly welcomed them and led them to the rear garden, where a feast was prepared. Shi Jin seated the three leaders and sat opposite them. He then ordered the gates to be locked. They drank and feasted, while the servants served and carved the meat. As they drank, the moon rose in the east: 

Osmanthus blossoms left the sea cliffs, and clouds scattered across the sky. The colorful haze shone like silver for miles, the clear moonlight reflecting like water. The bright moon illuminated the universe, casting a pure light on heaven and earth. Its shadow stretched over the wild plains, startling the lone crow, and its glow shone on the calm lake, reflecting the paired geese. The moon’s cold light spread over three thousand miles, swallowing the four hundred prefectures. 

While Shi Jin and the three leaders enjoyed the feast in the rear garden, reminiscing about old times and discussing new matters, they suddenly heard a commotion outside. Torches flared up, and Shi Jin jumped up, saying, “Friends, stay here. Let me check.” He ordered the servants not to open the gate and climbed a ladder to look over the wall. He saw the Huayin County magistrate, accompanied by two constables and three to four hundred soldiers, surrounding the manor. Shi Jin and the three leaders were in despair. In the torchlight, he saw soldiers armed with tridents, knives, and forks, standing densely packed. The constables shouted, “Don’t let the bandits escape!” 

It was not just any group coming to capture Shi Jin and the three leaders. This turn of events will lead to: 

Shi Jin killing one or two men, meeting ten more heroes, causing a great disturbance in Hebei, bringing the heavenly stars and earthly spirits together. 

Directly cause: 

Soldiers stationed among the reeds, warships hidden beneath the lotus leaves. 

To find out how Shi Jin and the three leaders will escape, stay tuned for the next chapter.