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

The emperor waved his hand, signaling Liu Jun to lead Yin Zijing away, and then sent the eunuch Xiao Bao out to deliver the imperial decree. After everyone had left...

Feng Sanxiang glanced at the emperor with his eyes downcast and immediately understood the emperor's intentions. He quickly flattered him, saying, "Does Your Majesty have feelings for Miss Yin Liu?"

The emperor raised an eyebrow and asked with a light laugh, "Oh? What makes you say that?"

Feng Sanxiang, all smiles, said, “It’s so obvious! Your Majesty, look at Miss Yin’s eyes! They’re like a bonfire that’s been lit, full of endless energy and enthusiasm! She looks like she’s become decades younger, just like a young man in his twenties or thirties!”

The emperor was now nearing fifty, his temples already streaked with gray, the years etched deep and shallow marks on his once handsome face. Yet, upon hearing Feng Sanxiang's words, the emperor felt a surge of passion well up within him, instantly filling him with energy, as if he had rediscovered the drive of his youth.

The emperor had three thousand beauties in his harem and enjoyed the bliss of having multiple wives. But as time went by, perhaps it was because he was getting older, whenever he shared a bed with those beautiful concubines, he would involuntarily feel a sense of impotence.

However, at that very moment, when he saw the graceful and charming Miss Yin Liu, a strong impulse as a man surged within him once again.

The emperor narrowed his eyes slightly, a faint smile appearing on his lips. He then gently waved his hand at Feng Sanxiang, signaling him to continue.

Feng Sanxiang said with a smile, "If Your Majesty is satisfied, this servant will immediately begin the process of bringing Miss Yin into the palace. At that time, she can be given the title of Noble Lady or something, so that she can always be by Your Majesty's side."

Moreover, with Consort Yin in the palace, simply having her give the Yin family a heads-up would be perfectly acceptable; the Yin family would naturally send their sixth daughter to the palace without further ado.

No wonder Feng Sanxiang rose to the position of Grand Eunuch of the Directorate of Ceremonial; he was practically a mind reader for the emperor. He revealed everything the emperor wanted to say, and everything he couldn't say.

The emperor narrowed his eyes slightly, his fingers tapping lightly on the armrest of the dragon throne, lost in brief contemplation. After a long while, he finally slowly raised his hand, gently waved it, and said in a deep voice, "For the time being, this matter must not be leaked in the slightest."

Next year is the year of the general election; we can let her enter the palace through the imperial concubine selection then. This Miss Yin, the sixth daughter, was originally a beauty I specially chose for the Crown Prince. Over the years, I imagine the Crown Prince and Miss Yin have developed a rather deep affection for each other. I am truly worried that acting rashly now might backfire and cause more harm than good.”

At this point, the emperor paused slightly, picked up the teacup beside him and took a sip, and continued, "When the election comes, I will ask the Empress Dowager to personally intervene, appeal to her emotions and reason with her, and I am sure that I will be able to successfully bring Miss Yin into my harem."

Furthermore, this Miss Yin is far too audacious and reckless. If I were to bestow her upon the Crown Prince, and he were to ascend the throne in the future, I fear she would wreak havoc on my empire, causing utter chaos and unrest. It would be far better for her to become one of my concubines, under my personal supervision. I doubt she would dare to act so recklessly.”

The emperor put down his teacup, sneered, and continued, "Hmph, if she is fortunate enough to bear me a child in the future, after my death, I will order her to become a nun. If she is unable to bear any children, when I pass away, I will order her to be buried with me. Only in this way can I ensure that nothing goes wrong."

At this moment, Feng Sanxiang, who was standing to the side, hurriedly bowed and replied, "Your Majesty, as far as I know, Miss Yin Liu seems to be of marriageable age next year, and after that, she will be of marriageable age."

Upon hearing this, the emperor's face showed a hint of satisfaction, and he nodded slightly in agreement. It seemed as if everything was preordained by fate, but the emperor still instructed, "Remember, this matter must not be leaked. If Miss Yin finds out, she will cause a huge uproar, given her temperament."

…………

Meanwhile, Liu Jun led Yin Zijing slowly towards a secluded side room. Behind them, the Imperial Guards struggled to carry a huge pig cage, taller than a person and appearing extremely heavy. They also brought many thick, warm clothes, as if to prepare for the harsh weather.

Finally, the group arrived at the door of the side room. Liu Jun gently pushed open the door and led Yin Zijin inside. The room was filled with an old, worn atmosphere, and faint light shone through the window, casting dappled shadows on the floor.

After standing still, Liu Jun gazed quietly at the woman before him—Yin Zijin—whom he had only met once before. His face was haggard, and his eyes revealed a hint of helplessness, but his refined and elegant temperament was still undeniable.

Liu Jun's gaze was incredibly complex, his heart filled with mixed emotions—sympathy for her plight, yet also the helplessness of a member of the Embroidered Uniform Guard forced to carry out a mission. After a moment of silence, his tone unconsciously softened: "Was it worth it?" These three words, though brief, seemed to contain a thousand unspoken words.

Yin Zijin smiled wryly and said, "There's no question of whether it's worth it or not. I'll do what I want to do."

Liu Jun said, puzzled, "You seem to have a hero complex. You could have married into a good family, been a good wife and mother, and lived a peaceful life. Why did you have to make such a fuss?"

For a woman, stability is the most important thing. Wouldn't it be better to marry a husband who loves you and live a peaceful life in the inner quarters?

Listen to me, this is just the beginning. If Miss Yin insists on this course of action, your situation will only become more difficult. There is a heaven above; do you intend to defy it? You will likely be shattered to pieces.

Seeing that Yin Zijin remained silent, Liu Jun narrowed his eyes slightly and conveyed the message to her with his eyes: "Quickly take off your clothes and change into all these prepared clothes! These clothes are specially made and will not make Miss Yin cold."

It's freezing cold outside. If I catch a cold, the Emperor probably won't let me go.

Furthermore, in our Imperial Guard, there is no distinction between men and women; there are only those who have committed crimes.

He paused, then continued, "His Majesty is well aware of the methods of the Embroidered Uniform Guard and what kind of situation Miss Yin will encounter this time, but even so, he still ordered me to take you away."

This must have been intentional on the Emperor's part, a way to teach Miss Yin a harsh lesson. After all, this place is filled with vigorous young men, while the young lady just witnessed numerous men from outside the family in court. This undoubtedly violated a taboo, hence this punishment.

Upon hearing this, Yin Zijin couldn't help but reveal a bitter smile. She parted her lips slightly and asked in a trembling voice, "Am I really guilty?"