Xiao Feng received the sneaky Xiao Chunzi, raised his eyebrows at the news Huang Jin sent him, and then politely invited Xiao Chunzi to have a cup of tea before seeing him off.
Qiao Niang, who was pouring tea next to her, thought that the master had no silver on him. While she was pouring the tea, she mouthed to Xiao Feng, "I have some silver on me."
Qiao Niang looked particularly supple in the mist of tea, and her movements of lifting the pot and pouring water were also gentle.
The lips without any rouge still have a natural and healthy pink color. They only move their lips without making a sound, making them look even more playful and cute.
As a eunuch, Xiao Chunzi naturally had no feelings for Qiao Niang, not to mention that Qiao Niang's face was not facing him. But Xiao Feng's heart beat hard several times.
Xiao Feng knew that something was wrong in his eyes for a moment without the reminder of Qiao Niang's sudden reddening face and the almost spilled tea.
After Xiao Chunzi said goodbye and left, Qiao Niang's face still had some residual blush, but she was still worried that Xiao Feng had neglected her and wanted to remind her again before she was far away.
"Master, don't you give rewards every time someone comes to your house? Besides, this is the father-in-law in the palace. Have you forgotten?"
Xiao Feng tried hard to look away from Qiao Niang's face to avoid showing off his flaws again.
"If I want to divide the matter this time, I dare to give it, but he may not dare to ask for it. If he really wants it, Huang Jin will scold him to death."
Qiao Niang was surprised: "Why, isn't it because he brought good news?"
"This is just one of the reasons. The most critical issue is that he must not know why Huang Jin asked him to tell me the news."
It felt like Xiao Feng had said half a sentence, and Qiao Niang was standing beside him waiting for the next half.
"The problem is, I don't know either."
Qiao Niang was surprised again. After this period of time, she had become accustomed to thinking that the master knew everything.
"This style that makes people guess is not Huang Jin's, but..."
Xiao Feng didn't say anything anymore. It wasn't that he didn't trust Qiao Niang, but Qiao Niang was living happily every day now, and there was no need for her to pretend to be worried.
What's more, this is a matter between him and Jiajing, and no one can help him figure it out except himself.
Xiao Feng knew very well who Huang Jin was. If he really took it upon himself to have someone deliver a letter to Xiao Feng this time - such a thing would be unlikely to happen, and he would definitely make it clear.
This kind of guessing-style tip-off could only be given by Jiajing in advance. How did Jiajing give the order?
"If I feel ill one day, please let someone tell Xiao Feng."
This is what Xiao Feng guessed, and it may not be accurate, but if it is true, then what does Jiajing want to do?
In other words, what kind of reaction does Jiajing want to see himself?
The most important relationship between Jiajing and himself is actually the relationship between his partners in cultivating immortality. Jiajing treats him well because he thinks that he can help him in some way to finally succeed in cultivating immortality.
Whether it is the blessing of national luck that he made up or the real ability to measure words, through these, Jiajing's ultimate goal is still to become an immortal.
If this is the case, what Jiajing is most afraid of must be that he will die halfway through his cultivation of immortality.
So when he is sick, he must first rely on the imperial doctor to save his life. Secondly, should he rely on Xiao Feng's faith and tell him that you are fine and that you can live until you succeed in cultivating immortality?
This is just like people in later generations who go to the hospital for surgery and prescribe a lot of traditional Chinese medicine at the same time. Traditional Chinese and Western medicine are integrated. At this time, who knows which cloud will have rain.
Moreover, in addition to the above, Jiajing also had another purpose, which was so hidden that if Xiao Feng hadn't suddenly thought of what happened recently, he might have ignored it.
The former purpose is that Jiajing is testing whether he can rely on Xiao Feng; the latter purpose is that Jiajing is really testing whether he can trust Xiao Feng.
Xiao Feng smiled faintly and already had an idea in his mind. Only then did he notice that Qiao Niang had not left. She was holding the tea set and looking at his face with concern. She was relieved when she saw him smiling.
Xiao Feng felt hot in his heart: "Don't worry, I'm fine."
Qiao Niang's face turned red, she lowered her head and walked out quickly in a panic. As she walked, she wondered, considering her identity, it was reasonable and justified to care about the master. Why was she so guilty?
She put down the tea set and went to see what Qiaoqiao was doing. As expected, Qiaoqiao was fooling around with Zhang Yunqing.
As soon as she saw Qiao Niang, Qiao Qiao jumped up immediately.
"Mom, why are your face so red? Are you tired from working? If you want to do any more work, I will do it. You can rest quickly."
Zhang Yunqing was also very close to Qiao Niang and quickly expressed his support.
"Yes, Qiao Niang, I will help you too. Aunt Wang is gone, but I am still here. I can help!"
Qiao Niang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and she didn't know how to explain it to the two children. She couldn't say that the master was staring at me and making me blush.
I had no choice but to hesitate and give them some odd jobs to do, so that they could pass the test.
In the Yan Mansion, Yan Song frowned. His concern for Jiajing was real. After all, Jiajing had a friendship with him. What a precious friendship this was.
If your thickest thigh does not just treat you as a tool, but has a friendship with you, it will be a very happy thing for anyone.
"Long Live may be ill. News came from the palace that Doctor Jing took action last night."
Yan Shifan had no friendship with Jiajing, so he was calmer than Yan Song and could only weigh the pros and cons.
"If it's Dr. Jing, then it should be a matter between a man and a woman. Long live staying in the palace. I heard that they have been singing and dancing every night for the past few days. It's not surprising that something like this happened."
Yan Song glanced at his son suspiciously, feeling that his son's reaction to this matter was a bit strange.
"Donglou, Long Live has exempted you from your official status. I know you have resentment in your heart. But you have to understand that the so-called nobles of the dynasty, disciples and old officials are not as good as the support of Long Live.
This is the Ming Dynasty, not the Han, Jin, Sui and Tang Dynasties. The Ming Dynasty has already determined one thing since Taizu ascended the throne. The Ming Dynasty may have favored ministers and may have powerful ministers, but there will never be ministers who can threaten the emperor.
No matter how great the power in the hands of the ministers is, it was given by the emperor. It is only a matter of a word for the emperor to take it back, and it is also a matter of a word for the emperor to kill anyone!"
Yan Shifan's heart trembled, and he vaguely felt that something was wrong. He was extremely smart, but his only fatal weakness was arrogance, and Yan Song was the best in this aspect.
Yan Song's forbearance and low-keyness are far beyond what he should show. He is always thinking about people's hearts and always believes that there are people more powerful than himself, so he has to be careful and cautious.
"Donglou, human life is precious, so when a person has the ability to decide the life or death of others, he will unconsciously create an illusion.
The longer this ability lasts, the more serious the illusion will be. That is, this is my ability.
Actually no, that is the ability given to you by others. What you have to do is to keep this gift as long as possible, instead of imagining that this ability is yours!"
Yan Shifan remained silent. This was his gesture of admitting his mistake. He had only ever seen this gesture in front of Yan Song, and as he got older and older, such moments became less and less common.
But this time Jiajing removed his official status, which was like giving him a blow in the head, making him sober up from his previous arrogance.
It was as if Jiajing was telling him specifically: I know you have delusions, and they are getting deeper and deeper, so I directly pulled you out of the delusions.
You were spared by me, but your father is still trusted by me. Think about it for yourself, what is the reason? Don't I know that you, father and son, are one?
Yan Shifan was deep in thought when Yan Song revealed another piece of news that shocked him even more.
"After Imperial Physician Jing returned to the Imperial Hospital, Huang Jin's godson Xiao Chunzi went to the Xiao Mansion."
Yan Shifan suddenly raised his head, a complex light shining in his one eye. As an extremely smart person, he almost skipped the analysis process and directly came to a conclusion.
"Long live the wishes given to Huang Jin!"
Yan Song looked at his son with relief. Although his son suffered such a heavy blow, his brain was still the smartest in this era, or in other words, second only to Long Live.
As long as the son lets go of his arrogance and stops thinking about being better than Banzai and becoming the smartest person in the world, it will only take a matter of words for his son to return to the top of his game.
As for Xiao Feng, that little bastard, Yan Song never wanted to admit that he might be as smart as Yan Shifan. How could it be possible? That is my son, and his son is always his best!
"East Tower, this is where you need to be vigilant. Long live's trust in Xiao Feng has reached such an extent that it's shocking!
Fortunately, Long Live only trusts Xiao Feng in matters of cultivation. As for government affairs, he actually just lets Xiao Feng be a hammer to beat us, so it doesn't matter for the time being.
It's just that this situation must be gradually reversed, otherwise if it continues to develop, the situation may be beyond our control."
Yan Shifan's one eye suddenly emitted a strange light, as if he suddenly figured out something he had been confused about for a long time!
"I understand, I understand, I finally understand!"