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Chapter 375 Kangxi Concubine Zhang
Therefore, in ancient times, women often knew more about sex than men.
For the sake of family affairs, he could only find a woman who knew more about the art of sex to learn from.
Before the sun set, the queen returned to the palace.
Just when I was about to express my feelings to the emperor, I heard that the emperor went to Yikun Palace.
At this moment, the Queen clearly realized that she was the mother of the Qing Dynasty and shared a husband with many women in the harem.
That bit of expectation gradually disappeared!
Her wet nurse, Ma, saw the sadness in her eyes and kept comforting her.
After all, Sony didn't send her into the palace just to stir up jealousy.
But it is for the hundred-year glory of the Hesheli clan!
As long as she gives birth to the next emperor!
"My queen, why don't you practice Madam Wei's unique skills when you have nothing to do! After all, being a man is as simple as it sounds!"
When the wet nurse said this, the queen's cheeks flushed.
"Mrs. Wei's teaching was too embarrassing!" The Queen felt ashamed when she thought about the few hours that felt like years.
"Empress, you must not be so dignified. That is only for those bitches. But in front of the Emperor, he is the Emperor and also your husband." The wet nurse said earnestly.
Isn't it because the wife is usually not favored by her husband because she is not willing to risk her life for those cheap guys? The nanny thought so.
The queen opened and closed her mouth but said nothing. She remembered the teachings of Madam Wei in the palace.
If she wasn't so useless, there would be no need for Mafa to worry about these things.
She recalled the teachings her mother gave her before marriage and the things she gave her as a treasure.
"The bottom of the box", its shapes vary, some are fruit-shaped, some are boat-shaped, and some are even just a small box.
If you open the lid of the box, you will see a pair of porcelain sculptures of a man and a woman having sex.
When her daughter was about to get married, her mother would take this thing out from the bottom of the box, lift the lid, show it to her daughter, and tell her what to do on her wedding night.
There is also something called "dowry painting", which is actually a scroll of erotic pictures showing different sexual positions.
Before their daughter gets married, her parents will buy a scroll of this kind of painting, put it in her dowry, and take it to her husband's house.
On the wedding night, they spread it on the bed and the couple acted accordingly.
Zhang Heng of the Han Dynasty wrote a long poem "Song of the Same Voice" describing the newlywed life. Some of the lines are: "The clothes are undressed and the golden powder is on the chariot. Pictures are arranged on the pillows and curtains. Su Nu is my teacher, and Tian Lao teaches Xuan Huang."
This shows that at least in the Han Dynasty, two thousand years ago, there was such a thing as "dowry painting".
And Xue Li from Yikun Palace saw the little emperor's expressionless face and no longer thought of scaring him.
Pull him and kiss his little mouth!
The little emperor was a little dazed, and probably remembered that for some reason he didn't do that to the queen.
Xue Li didn't care what he was thinking and continued to work.
But he was still distracted.
Xueli laughed angrily! She would not question her own charm, but he was not good enough!
"Your Majesty, do you want to find something exciting?" Xue Li's breath suddenly became as sweet as orchid.
"What is excitement?" The little emperor was a little surprised.
Xue Li blew out the light until only a lamp was left, then she wrapped herself in a quilt like a dumpling.
"I'm going to tell you a story, do you want to listen?"
"Oh, just tell me, why are you being so mysterious?" The little emperor couldn't help laughing when he saw her look.
Liang Jiugong, who was outside, heard the laughter in the house and let out a long sigh.
"My great-grandfather's grandfather told me this many years ago."
"Your great-grandfather's grandfather is still alive?" Kangxi couldn't help but widen his eyes, looking full of doubt.
"It's passed down by word of mouth, Your Majesty. I heard it from my grandfather!" Xue Li was not convinced. This is true. I have actually seen your grandfather and your great-grandfather!
"Oh oh oh, okay, you continue!" The little emperor couldn't help laughing again when he saw Xue Li's angry look.
"My great-grandfather's grandfather, his neighbor's son passed the imperial examination and became a scholar. The scholar was very popular in his hometown. Because in my hometown, having a scholar was considered very impressive, people from miles around respected and praised the scholar."
"How can a mere scholar have such a great influence?" The little emperor found it hard to believe.
Xue Li said angrily: "Are you still listening? You keep interrupting me!"
How can she write if her thoughts are disrupted?
"Okay, okay, go on." The little emperor couldn't help but laugh and beg for mercy as he looked at the angry little dumpling on the bed.
"The scholar was also contented. He was invited to drink and have fun all day long. He even married a local girl from a wealthy family. However, he spent every day in the entertainment places. With the flattery of others, he became restless and did not study hard. As a result, he failed the imperial examinations for several years. He gradually became depressed and spent every day drinking and having fun."
"His wife couldn't bear his self-exile. She tried to persuade him many times but it was useless. She often went with him when he was having fun and made a scene, forcing him to go home and study hard. As time went by, no one dared to ask him to go out and have fun anymore."
"But the scholar despised his wife's good intentions and held a grudge against her. He felt that his wife was not only old and ugly but also unreasonable all day long, which made him lose face in front of his classmates. He couldn't help but plot how to get rid of his wife."
"How despicable!" the little emperor shouted angrily.
"Then one day, the scholar said he was going out with his wife, but he tricked her into going to the mountains..." Xue Li spoke slowly and in a low voice, "and pushed her off the cliff. She fell off the cliff and died on the spot."
"These beasts are worse than pigs and dogs!" the little emperor could not help cursing.
"What's hateful is that after the scholar returned home, he cried to his servants and neighbors, saying that his wife had accidentally fallen to her death. Everyone around him believed it, and even the girl's family comforted the scholar, telling him not to be sad and to marry someone else as soon as possible."
"How can there be such a disgusting person in the world!?" The little emperor frowned.
"There are so many people like this. Women are just like dandelions. If they fall on fat land, they will grow in the wind. If they fall on thin land, they will suffer all their lives!" As Xue Li said this, the little emperor looked at her in surprise.
"I am so lucky to fall into the arms of the Emperor!" Xue Li's flattering words made the little emperor's eyes soften.
"You are so smart!" This time the little emperor pinched her nose gently.
"I haven't finished yet!" Xue Li quickly changed the subject, "The strange things started after the woman died."
Xue Li deliberately used her tone to create an atmosphere, her voice was low and hoarse, and her breath was light: "As the old saying goes, 'If you have done nothing wrong in your life, you won't be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door at night.' The scholar was guilty and afraid that the woman's vengeful spirit would come to visit him, so he pretended to bury her body in the ground first, and then dug it out in the dark and windy night and burned it clean, turning it into a pile of black ash."
"Who would have thought that on the second night, when the man was sleeping, he heard footsteps in the room, wandering in front of the bed, walking back and forth..."