Jiajing was fine at this time. He was sitting in the palace, drinking the medicine prescribed by the Imperial Doctor Jing. It was nothing more than a prescription to cool the blood and remove congestion, but it did have miraculous effects.
Dr. Jing's ability to survive to this day is by no means an accident. He relies on his true ability. Jiajing took out a light red pill from his arms, looked at it for a long time, then gently licked it with his tongue, and closed his eyes, as if he was reminiscing about something.
"Call Tao Zhenren in." Although Tao Zhongwen is not as well-informed as Yan Song, he has been running the palace for many years and has some spies, so he has already gotten some information.
He has been dealing with Jiajing for many years, and he knows Jiajing's character well. He is afraid that this matter will be useless, so he has to find a way. So when I followed Xiaochunzi towards the palace, my mind kept spinning at high speed.
Jiajing still trusted Tao Zhongwen very much, and he did not make any detours and went straight to the point.
"Master Tao, this Tianyang Pill seems to be slightly different from the previous tributes." Tao Zhongwen stroked his beard, looking very fairy-like.
"Long Live God's eyes are as bright as lightning. There is indeed an ingredient added to the Tianyang Pill. I found it only after my painstaking efforts."
"What are the ingredients?" Jiajing's eyes looked at Tao Zhongwen calmly, but with a strong sense of oppression.
"Long live this flower, it's a flower that grows in the mountains of Miao territory. It's called Golden Mantuo. This flower has a wonderful fragrance. Wherever it grows, it's protected by beasts and poisonous insects. It's the essence of heaven and earth. Everything in its body is filled with extremely precious medicinal materials. This thing is mentioned in ancient books, but I have never been able to find it before, but recently someone in Beijing was selling the pollen of this flower at a high price. After I bought it, I tested it repeatedly and confirmed that it was very effective and non-toxic, so I dared to add a little bit of it to Tianyang Dan. ." Jiajing thought about it and realized that the recent Tianyang Pill was indeed much better than before. He thought it was because of his years of practice and his body began to approach the body of a semi-immortal.
Jiajing does not only take one kind of elixir. The red lead elixir he usually takes is a commonly used elixir for becoming an immortal, while the Tianyang elixir is used when he practices Fangzhongshu.
That’s right, it’s ancient Viagra. Emperors of all dynasties should have used it, with different names and different effects.
Tao Zhongwen was very cautious. Although he repeatedly verified that the flower was non-toxic, he only dared to increase the dosage gradually. The quality of Tianyang Pill has indeed improved. Not only is it stronger and more durable, it can also make people feel a strange sense of joy.
This sense of pleasure is superimposed with the excitement of the relationship between men and women, allowing people to reach a new realm of happiness, truly ecstatic.
Jiajing had experienced it before, but he had never thought that it was the Tianyang Pill. After learning the truth at this time, Jiajing felt a little regretful. It seemed that he was not closer to becoming an immortal.
"Is my physical discomfort this time related to this pill?" This question was even more direct, and Tao Zhongwen breathed a sigh of relief.
I'm not afraid of Jiajing asking, I'm just afraid of letting you guess. Jiajing's willingness to talk to Tao Zhongwen like this shows that he absolutely trusts that Tao Zhongwen will not harm him, and is only concerned about whether there will be any mistakes.
Although it is also a serious crime to make a mistake in refining the emperor's elixir, the emperor has always been very cruel. As long as he thinks that you will not harm him, other things are easy to discuss.
At present, Tao Zhong's article is full of references, from records in ancient books to how many people he used for experiments, and his words are flawless.
Jiajing also gradually felt relieved. Men are too hard-working, and it is inevitable that something will happen immediately. He fought continuously and had some symptoms, which was normal in itself, so he nodded and let Tao Zhongwen pass.
Tao Zhongwen walked out of the palace steadily, and the sweat he had been holding in all over his body suddenly broke out, soaking his clothes.
He squinted his eyes and muttered to himself.
"Is there really something wrong with that thing? It seems we have to continue researching it!" In Yan's mansion, Yan Song looked at Yan Shifan with twinkling eyes.
"Donglou, what did you just say, do you understand?" Yan Shifan squinted his eyes, and there was a hint of fear in his voice. He rarely felt fear.
"Long Live started to use Xiao Feng, not after Xiao Feng became the Celestial Master and Master Wenxuan, but before that." Yan Song was surprised and looked at Yan Shifan, hoping that he could explain.
"I once wondered that although Xiao Wannian had a good relationship with Lu Bing, with Lu Bing's character, it is hard to believe that he would risk breaking up with our Yan family for the sake of Xiao Wannian who has passed away. Now I think Come on, Xiao Wannian got into trouble and killed an official because of the draft girl. This matter must not be hidden from Wanzai. But Wanzai did not blame Xiao Wannian. This can be said to be Lu Bing's plea. But Lu Bing vigorously resisted my Yan family Protecting Xiao Wannian is a bit strange. Even this makes sense, but after Xiao Wannian died, Lu Bing continued to protect Xiao Feng, which was even more strange. You know, to protect Xiao Feng, Jin Yiwei was used! And privately Using Jinyiwei, even with Lu Bing's identity, it would be very dangerous if Long Live found out. Before, I only thought that Lu Bing was too reckless in this matter, taking such a big risk for Xiao Feng. Now think about it, Lu Bing didn't take any risks at all!" Although Yan Song was not as smart as his son, he was experienced in maneuvering and understood it immediately.
"You mean, Wan live already knew about it when Xiao Wannian was born, and he ordered Lu Bing to protect the Xiao family. But at that time, did Wan live know that Xiao Feng would have the ability to measure words in the future?" Yan Shifan shook his head. , laughed contemptuously.
"Long Live is not a real god. He has no ability to predict the future. He just regards the Xiao family as a tool, a tool used to remind and beat the Yan family. At the same time, it also prevents Lu Bingzhen from coming to the end with my Yan family one day. Together. With the Xiao family around, Lu Bing and the Yan family have estrangements and conflicts. Long live, he just used and expanded this contradiction. And Lu Bing must be willing to protect Xiao Wannian from his heart, long live even took the opportunity to He received a favor from Lu Bing, which made Lu Bing even more loyal. Later, Xiao Feng accidentally learned the art of measuring words. Long live was definitely unexpected, but it also happened to go with the flow and increase the intensity of care. Xiao Feng was no longer just a tool. He is no longer a pawn, but a person who can help him realize his dream of becoming a god." Yan Song nodded, his son's analysis was reasonable and more in line with Jiajing's style of doing things.
It’s really chilling to think that many years ago, Jiajing’s casual chess move contained so many back moves.
"Donglou, tell me, what's the point of asking Huang Jin to tell Xiao Feng that Long live is ill this time? Is it just trust?" Yan Shifan shook his head. He walked slowly, with a mysterious look in his one eye. Measuring light.
"The first is to see Xiao Feng's reaction and whether he cares about him. I believe Xiao Feng can also think of this. But Xiao Feng may not be able to think of the second hidden point." Yan Song shut up modestly and stared at Looking at his smart son.
Ever since Zhao Wenhua started busy summarizing work at the end of the year, the previous iron triangle has become a two-person team, with one less person to argue and one to be scolded, and it is quite dull when discussing issues.
"Xiao Feng is now the teacher of the two princes. This is a privilege, but it is also a trap. Xiao Feng is outside the court, and Long live has few ways to test him. The more names Xiao Feng has, the more he does. The easier it is for Wan Live to test his intentions. If Xiao Feng is partial to any prince, he will definitely inform that prince when Wan Live is ill. Whether he enters the palace to show courtesy or makes changes to seize the throne, he will take action." Yan Song Suddenly he realized: "No matter which prince makes the move first, it will naturally not be hidden from Wanzai's eyes and ears. And Wanzai will naturally know which side Xiao Feng is on, so Wanzai can be careful in the future!" Yan Shifan nodded and used a folding fan. I clapped my hands, gradually feeling a little unsure again.
"Will Xiao Feng think of this? What if he does? This little bastard is not an idiot." He walked a few more steps, walking slower and slower, and suddenly burst into laughter, which made Yan Song stunned. Stunned for a moment.
"So what if he thinks about it. He doesn't want to be fooled. Let's help him be fooled. Yanzhihu, go find the chef of Zhang Tianci's family and ask him to go to Prince Yu's Mansion. Just say that it is inconvenient for Xiao Feng to come forward and let Zhang Tianci send someone Just send word that Long live you are sick." Yan Zhihu accepted the order and left, and Yan Song smiled with all the wrinkles on his face, like a chrysanthemum.
"Wonderful, wonderful, this way, Xiao Feng will be speechless!" Zhao Wenhua is not here. If he were here, he would definitely be able to come up with better words of praise, and he would never be as dry as his father.
Yan Shifan felt a little regretful, and then thought that Zhao Wenhua had indeed not been here for a long time. Hum, this wallflower is just waiting to see which direction the wind will blow.
I really don't know what his father likes about him. Thinking about it again, during this period, not only Zhao Wenhua, but also those fringe figures of the Strict Party who usually looked down upon have also calmed down a lot.
Even fewer foreign officials came to give gifts at the end of the year than every year, causing Yan Shifan's year-end income to also decline.
Yan Shifan took a deep breath: Xiao Feng, this is all your fault. Just wait, I'll take care of you, and then I'll take care of those wallflowers!
