The concubine is a man, and the illegitimate son of a divine physician has a spatial ability.

Yin Zijing's soft voice, as if reciting a standard answer, brushed past my ears: "Your Majesty, my mother and the nannies often admonish me, saying that a woman's virtue lies in her lack of talent. Over the years, I have only read 'Admonitions for Women' and 'Rules for Women'..."

When I was very young, my nanny instructed me to uphold the virtues of a wife, to serve my husband well, and to be dutiful to my parents-in-law.

Du Shi was a typical lady from a prominent family. Upon hearing Yin Zijin's words, she immediately smiled happily: "Zijin is such a lovely girl. No wonder Xuan'er likes you so much. If Xuan'er lived like a monk eight years ago, then he has been living like an ascetic eight years later."

"Zijin, don't let Xuan'er's feelings for you go to waste! I've seen how Xuan'er has fared all these years."

Yin Zijin quickly performed a curtsy and said, "Yes, Your Majesty, I will remember it."

The Empress's attitude this time was unlike that of a normal visitor; rather, it was more like a mother-in-law meeting her daughter-in-law for the first time, her questions seemingly endless. She leaned forward slightly, a smile on her face, and asked again, "How's your needlework going?"

Upon hearing this, Yin Zijin quickly took the exquisite handkerchief she was wearing at her waist and respectfully presented it to the Empress with both hands, replying softly, "Your Majesty, the handkerchiefs I use are all hand-embroidered by me."

The Empress gently reached out and took the embroidered handkerchief, examining it carefully. A look of satisfaction gradually appeared on her face, and she nodded approvingly, saying, "Hmm, indeed very good! It's even double-sided embroidery! Look at these mandarin ducks, they're truly embroidered so lifelike and vivid! Zijing, come here, let me see your three-inch golden lotus feet." With that, the Empress looked with great interest towards Yin Zijing's feet.

A slight blush rose on Yin Zijing's fair, snow-white face, making her as beautiful and delicate as a peach blossom in early spring. She gently raised her slender, jade-like hand and carefully lifted her ruqun (a type of traditional Chinese dress), her movements elegant and graceful.

As the skirt slowly rose, a pair of delicate, three-inch lotus feet, encased in exquisite embroidered shoes, gradually came into view. The lotus feet were wrapped with fine gold chains, shimmering with dazzling light, as if brilliant stars had fallen from the night sky.

The Empress looked closely and a look of amazement crossed her eyes. She marveled at the small and delicate feet, and at the touch of luxury added by the fine gold chain. The Empress quickly praised, "These feet look to be only about three inches long, and they are adorned with such exquisite gold chains."

This shows how extremely strict the Yin family was in raising their daughters! No wonder they were able to cultivate such a well-mannered and elegant young lady as Zijing.

The Empress grew increasingly fond of her, her heart filled with praise and anticipation for her future daughter-in-law. With a smile, she said kindly, "Alright, child, don't stand any longer, please take a seat." She then instructed the palace maid beside her to quickly offer Yin Zijin a seat.

Yin Zijin sat on a chair to the side, chatting with the Empress. Before long, the palace maids served exquisite tea, fruit and snacks.

The empress, seated on the phoenix throne, was dignified and majestic. She wore a magnificent bright yellow satin robe embroidered with colorful phoenixes, peonies, and cloud patterns. The colors of the robe were so vibrant and dazzling that they were as bright and radiant as the rising sun.

The empress's hair was styled high, adorned with numerous pearl and jade hairpins that shimmered with captivating light. Most striking of all was the golden phoenix headdress adorning her forehead, its wings outstretched as if poised for flight. The phoenix was so lifelike that its wings trembled slightly, as if it were about to soar into the sky at any moment.

Looking at the Empress's face, it was a typical round, square face with soft, flowing lines. Her skin was as white as snow, as smooth and delicate as mutton-fat jade. Her eyebrows were curved like a crescent moon in the sky; her eyes were bright as stars, deep and spirited. With just a glance, one could feel endless majesty and benevolence coexisting. Such a face clearly indicated a blessed person, born with extraordinary nobility and auspiciousness.

The Empress quickly said, "This tea is made with the finest donkey-hide gelatin, Zijin. You should drink more of it! This donkey-hide gelatin tea has the effect of nourishing yin and replenishing blood. Drinking it regularly will be very beneficial to your health."

Upon hearing this, Zijing showed gratitude and hurriedly rose to bow and thank the Empress before carefully extending both hands to gently lift the teacup, which was still steaming and exuding a faint fragrance.

He first took a light sniff of the tea's aroma, then parted his lips slightly and took a small sip. He felt a warm current flow down his throat, instantly spreading throughout his body, making him feel incredibly comfortable and pleasant. So, without further hesitation, he began to savor it in small sips.

Seeing how well-behaved and sensible Zijing was, the Empress was overjoyed. She then said earnestly, "Zijing, you have now been chosen by Xuan'er to be his concubine, and Xuan'er is very fond of you! After you marry into the Eastern Palace, you must serve Xuan'er wholeheartedly and bear him many children to continue the family line. Only in this way can our royal family prosper and flourish!"

Xuan'er is almost thirty years old now, and he still has no children to bring him joy. Perhaps in a few years, when other families are already surrounded by children and grandchildren and enjoying the happiness of family life, Xuan'er will still be all alone.

You must understand that in the deep and unfathomable royal family, having no heir is a grave taboo! If things continue like this, Xuan'er's position as crown prince may be in jeopardy. Once he is deposed, Zijing, you should carefully consider what kind of miserable and tragic fate awaits Xuan'er then?

If you truly love Xuan'er and truly care for him, then after marrying him, you must bear him children. Not to mention, Xuan'er is gay! Having finally fallen for you, Sixth Miss, I feel hopeful now.

"I myself come from a humble background. Sitting in this high position, we, a widow and her orphan, truly feel the loneliness of being at the top! If we were to fall, we would be shattered to pieces..."

Du spoke earnestly and sincerely, and as she spoke, she became somewhat saddened, wiping away the tears that were about to fall with her handkerchief. Yin Zijin quickly stepped forward and comforted her, saying, "Please rest assured, Your Majesty, after I marry His Highness the Crown Prince, I will do my best to have children for him."

Madam Du patted Yin Zijing's hand and said, "What a good child! None of my children are easy for me to worry about. I'll have to trouble you again for the court hearing tomorrow. By the way, how did you discover that the incense was problematic?"