Jiajing stared at the wooden sign on the silver plate, glanced at Huang Jin inquiringly, and then leaned back pretending to be indifferent.
"Choose one at will. It was originally meant to appease the people in the harem. I live in Xiyuan all the year round. It is rare for me to live in the palace for a few days, so I need to be comforted." Huang Jin was secretly amused, but he did not dare to show any emotion on his face. When he came out, he also pretended to turn over the cards for Jiajing casually, and the little eunuch went down with the plate.
"Huang Ban, Xiao Feng gave the nobles a calligraphy test, what was the result?" Huang Jin knew that Jiajing was pretending to be confused and wanted to ask if there was any problem. After all, bringing people into the palace for training was not an aboveboard matter.
"Long live everything, everything goes well, the nobles are very satisfied, and Xiao Feng's assistant behaves very appropriately." Don't worry, no one knows the inside story, and no one dares to do anything nonsense.
As for the results of the training, you can just check it yourself at night. The one who slept with him that night was Prince Yu's mother, Concubine Kang.
Among the concubines of Jiajing, Concubine Kang has always been more dignified than interesting. Jiajing was a little disappointed when he saw it was her.
However, it is important to appease the harem, and this is not what Jiajing said nonsense. Which concubine does not have maternal clan forces behind her? Being an emperor means balancing these forces.
So Jiajing smiled and waved to Kang Fei. Kang Fei blushed and adjusted the candle's lampshade to be thicker, making the light in the room darker. Then she took off her clothes and retracted into Jiajing's arms.
A slow, fragrant hot air blew into Jiajing's ears. Jiajing's hands that were wandering around Kang Fei's body paused for a moment, and then suddenly increased their strength.
In the hot air, a slightly unfamiliar but very nimble tip of the tongue gently touched Jiajing's ear, like a small snake, it quickly moved away.
A pair of soft little hands were also caressing Jiajing's chest gently, looking for the most sensitive part of Jiajing's upper body.
Um? Is this still possible? I've always touched you here and there, but I didn't expect it to be so nice to be touched?
And the ears, my ears actually feel like this? I didn’t know it for more than 40 years! Huang Jin, who was next door, closed his eyes and rested. Hearing the sounds next door that were obviously louder than usual, a smile appeared on his lips.
In the next few days, Jiajing completely delegated the right to turn over cards to Huang Jin, looking forward to Huang Jin's choice to bring him more happiness.
Jiajing, who was immersed in happiness, did not notice that among the concubines that he lingered on, none of them were under the age of eighteen.
Human psychology and physiology will affect each other. Many people are vaguely aware of this, but if they have not done special research, they will not know it deeply.
The simplest example is: the same height of about two meters, in the eyes of the same person, looks very safe when he is young and strong, and he can jump down at any time.
But if this person has passed middle age and his body has become less flexible, he will feel that the same height is very dangerous and he will feel that he cannot jump.
The same person, at the same height, will have different psychological changes just because of changes in physical functions. This is the simplest example of physiology affecting psychology.
The most famous phantom pain disorder is the most direct example of psychological effects on physiology. Many soldiers who lose limbs on the battlefield may suffer from phantom pain for the rest of their lives.
One day, the soldier will feel unbearable pain in his left leg, but the doctor can do nothing except give him painkillers.
Because his painful leg did not exist and had already been left on the battlefield. This is phantom pain syndrome, which is completely psychological affecting physiology.
Jiajing was not born with a fondness for young girls, but in order to refine the red lead elixir, he recruited many young girls in the palace and Xiyuan.
There is a quota for the number of people in the palace, so in those years, except for the high-ranking concubines, almost all the low-level maids such as maids and talented people were replaced by young girls.
Like all men, Jiajing would not be satisfied with just a few dishes from his concubines in the cafeteria, so naturally these young girls would often appear in his bed.
This kind of physical behavior lasted for a long time, and Jiajing's psychology was affected. He thought that he liked young girls, and young girls were better than mature girls.
This also involves another kind of human psychology: if a person does something for a long time, he will gradually identify with it and find various reasons to normalize it.
Every unfilial child can find a bunch of shortcomings and problems in the elderly; every student who doesn't like to study can find a bunch of factors in school and family. This is the reason.
When Xiao Feng went in and out of Xiyuan, he had long seen those tortured young girls. While making preparations for Jiajing's medicine, they would also be summoned into the monastery by Jiajing at any time at night.
Although those girls were well-dressed and well-fed, they were still thin and thin, and some of them often got sick and died.
Because their bodies are still too delicate and young, they cannot withstand such double torture. In this era, women did get married earlier, but definitely not to this extent!
The emperor of this era can indeed do whatever he wants, but he definitely should not be a pervert! If Xiao Feng is still the soft-hearted old man, there is nothing he can do about this matter.
But since he became Jiajing's junior brother by accident, he had the obligation to make Jiajing a normal person.
Huang Jin can think of this, and he agrees with it from the bottom of his heart. Although he would be absolutely loyal to Jiajing no matter what kind of emperor he was, Huang Jin was a good person by nature.
If he has no choice, he will be unconditionally loyal to any Jiajing; if he has a choice, of course he hopes to be loyal to a better Jiajing.
So he chose to help Xiao Feng, even though he only thought of Xiao Feng's first-level purpose. Yan Shifan was in the house at this time, and was also thinking about Xiao Feng's purpose of doing this.
Because the God of Cookery Competition was about to start, Zhao Wenhua, who was the main contact person between Taibai Ju and Yan Mansion, also came to Yan Mansion to discuss a foolproof method with Yan Shifan.
The Iron Triangle has officially gathered, but Yan Shifan feels that there is nothing to discuss in the God of Cookery Competition, and he must be sure to win.
After all, the last time Shi Zhenxiang defeated Zuixianlou, it was thanks to the black whistle of Shangshan Superintendent Liu Eunuch. At that time, Eunuch Liu was only the second-in-command of Shangshan Supervisor, yet he dared to blow a black whistle blatantly. Now that Eunuch Liu is the first-in-command of Shangshan Supervisor, how can he blow his mouth crookedly when he blows the whistle?
Eunuch Liu has always supported Shi Zhenxiang, and Shi Zhenxiang's main backstage is also Eunuch Liu. The collusion of interests over the years is more solid and reliable than the newly joined backstage Yanfu, no doubt about it.
Even if there is a variable like Xiao Feng, Eunuch Liu and Xiao Feng have no friendship, and Eunuch Liu can even refuse to give Huang Jin face.
As a person responsible for taking care of the emperor's food, does it need to be said that Jiajing trusted him? With Huang Jin's character, he would never directly come forward to support Xiao Feng. At most, he would only point it out.
Even if Eunuch Liu politely refuses, Huang Jin will not break up with him over this. Gaining the emperor's trust and accumulating it is a long and hard work.
And against a person who is also deeply trusted by the emperor, even if he defeats his opponent with deeper accumulation, it will definitely be a disastrous victory with positive and negative conflicts that consume trust.
After listening to Yan Shifan's analysis, Zhao Wenhua felt relieved and listened happily to Yan Shifan's discussion of a more important topic, which was the matter of Xiao Feng taking Chunyanlou's mother into the palace to test the nobles' calligraphy.
Yan Shifan had already revealed the trap set by Xiao Feng to Yan Song, causing Yan Song to wipe his cold sweat while cursing angrily.
"How dare you, Zhu Zi! This plan is so vicious. You must know that he himself will risk losing both sides. He is really a madman!" Yan Song was so angry by Xiao Feng recently that he would go back to his old ways at every turn. Even in the Ming Dynasty,
Such a classic curse word as "Shu Zi Dare" is not the style of conversation that people usually have. Zhao Wenhua's best fan immediately went online and praised his godbrother hard.
"Fortunately, we have Donglou here. If I had gotten the news first, I would have mobilized the imperial censor long ago and even directly impeached Xiao Feng to Long Live!" This horse was very comfortable to shoot, so Yan Shifan rarely had the habit of mocking his brother. , and showed him a satisfied smile.
Zhao Wenhua was deeply encouraged by this. He felt that his godbrother's mentality had improved a lot since he lost his official position, and the horses were easier to photograph than before, and he would not easily photograph the horses' hooves.
"Xiao Feng put in so much effort, took such a big risk, and set a trap, but Dong Lou easily saw through it, and it was in vain. It can be seen that Xiao Feng is not scary. With Dong Lou here, we have nothing to worry about! "Yan Shifan had deeper considerations. He thought about it all night last night and already had a plan in mind. At this time, he laughed, making his father confused.
"Xiao Feng not only worked in vain, but his actions this time exposed one of his biggest weaknesses to us!" Zhao Wenhua and Yan Song immediately became energetic. They knew that Yan Shifan would not say such a thing for no reason. With Zhao Wenhua here, Yan Song certainly didn't bother to praise his son anymore.
"What kind of weakness do you want Donglou to make clear?" Yan Shifan opened his fan, shook it gently, and smiled coldly: "Although Xiao Feng's plan this time is to frame us, but he could have had a safer and more clever one. Design. He insisted on doing this because he hoped that even if the plan failed, he could at least do something good and change Wanzai's taste for young girls." Yan Song and Zhao Wenhua were both surprised. They didn't know where Yan Shifan deduced it from. This is a surprising conclusion.
"No way, this plan does not involve Xiyuan! Most of the young girls are concentrated in Xiyuan now. Although there are some in the palace, there are not many anymore." Yan Shifan looked at the two brains and himself sympathetically For people who are not on the same level, my father must be much smarter than my godbrother, but he is still not up to his own level.
"That's why I think so. If Xiao Feng is just trying to please Wan Sui, then he shouldn't do this in the palace. Wan Sui lives in Xiyuan all year round, and staying in the palace is just an occasional thing . If he wants to please His Majesty, Xiao Feng should take that bitch to Xiyuan and teach those little girls. Besides, if you do this in Xiyuan, you don’t have to mobilize as many troops as you do in the palace, and the risk is small. A lot, is Xiao Feng a fool?"
