The plump Huang Song wasn't actually that fat. It was just that the management of his body had slackened, causing him to have a double chin, a bigger face, and a small belly. This image diluted the sharpness of the youth and added a bit of benevolence. Ji was unable to describe her current feelings.
Many years ago, Huang Song, this fellow, had also been riding horses and snuggling up to women. What a bright young man he was.
Now that the edges and sharpness of his body had been polished off, although he had become benevolent, to those who were familiar with his former appearance, it still made them feel a little sad.
Ginger? Ji Yunshu would not grieve over the changing seasons. Her emotions only lingered for a second or two before disappearing completely.
Huang Song added, "This is the trend pursued by scholars nowadays. You're as thin as a bean. What do you know?"
Ginger? Ji Yunshu was surprised. Had Huang Song rebuked her?
"Although those famous people have nothing to do all day and seem to be a pain in the ass, there's nothing wrong with their eyes. Why would they chase after plump bodies?"
Ginger? Ji Yi was shocked. She had only been away from Wanzhou to fight in the war for a few years. That group of young, middle-aged, and old people who spent their days eating, drinking, and having fun and gathering people to mourn the passing of spring had actually changed their taste in beauty. Compared to before, Huang Song's attractiveness had dropped by more than 20%, and this was still considered a trend? That's right. The modern trend was the fashion circle, while the current trend was the celebrity circle.
Whatever the celebrities (socialites) in the celebrity circle chased after, the direction of the trend would shift.
That year when Hanshi powder was popular, it was a trend in the circle of celebrities to avoid bathing to catch lice. They preferred fair skin, long legs, and beautiful features.
Let's not talk about the future. When Ji Yi went to war in the past, she remembered that it was popular among the celebrities to have thin waists and big breasts … regardless of gender!
Plump is popular now?
Judging from Huang Song's reaction, it seemed that his style was quite popular. It should be a model in the celebrity circle.
However, this was not the main point. The main point was —
"Who are you calling beans?"
Huang Song snorted. He didn't need to say anything.
At this moment, Jiang Yu, who usually did not like to talk to him, was stunned. Ji's Feng Jue came out to be the peacemaker at this moment, dispelling the smoke with just a few words.
Ginger? Ji Yunshu rolled her eyes and agreed to Feng Jue's suggestion to let her in for a free meal. Anyway, she would not be the one paying the bill. Huang Song would become poor because of her!
After the three of them took their seats, Feng Jue smiled and said, "Speaking of which, this trend is thanks to the Duke of Lanting."
Ginger? Ji said, "What does that have to do with me?"
She was 1.75 meters tall, well-proportioned and tall. She had never known fat in her previous and previous lives. How could they slander her like this?
Feng Jue said, "Does the Duke of Lanting remember the public toilets that you ordered to be built?"
Ginger? Ji Yunshu frowned. Although many public toilets had been built and many cities were gradually improving, they were still public toilets. Even if there were specialized people to manage and clean them, the smell was still terrible. All in all, the mention of public toilets brought up a bad image.
"What's the connection?"
Feng Jue said, "The Duke of Lanting built the public toilets for many purposes. The waste from the public toilets was used to fertilize the fields, indirectly increasing the output of the fields. The few livestock farms built outside the city were also on the right track. Even the common people could eat two or three meals of meat every month, not to mention the families who were better off. With good food and a comfortable life, his body naturally became heavier. This has something to do with the fact that famous men don't like being thin, but like being plump. "
Back then, Feng Jue had recommended his classmate, Dou Xi, through his father, who was also the big boss of the farming family. With his knowledge and Jiang Ji's advanced farming management philosophy, he vigorously reclaimed the wasteland and improved the fertility of the farmland. In addition, the heavens had given him face in the past few years, and the fields had a bumper harvest every year. The food harvested was not only enough to supply the frontline soldiers in battle, but there was still a lot of surplus in the homes of the common people.
With better living conditions and better food and living conditions, wouldn't their bodies become fat?
For the common people, being fat was not ugly. Instead, it was a symbol of wealth. It proved that there was plenty of surplus food in the house and that the living conditions were good.
Those celebrities who chased after a thin and morbidly thin body obviously had nothing better to do and were tormenting themselves.
Due to the influence of Wanzhou's culture, these idling famous men also changed their usual preferences, and there was a wave of plump people.
Jiang? Ji smiled and said, "In that case, this is indeed due to me. I'll accept it."
However —
Huang Song's meal was tasteless and tasteless. In the end, he asked Jiang, In the end, he asked Jiang Ji.
"Do I really not look good like this?"
Jiang? Ji said, "It's easy to get rich when you're fat, and it costs a lot of fabric."
Huang Song was speechless.
A few arrows pierced through him in succession.
Jiang? Ji added, "I remember Huai? He's also a famous man. Don't you see that he's no different from before? "
Don't just follow the trend of famous men. Famous men's mouths are used to run trains.
Huang Song was speechless.
He turned to look at his little friend. He was still as handsome as ever. Huang Song looked down at the small puddle on the back of his hand and felt even more stifled.
Feng Jue secretly glanced at Jiang? Ji didn't say anything.
This meal was paid for by Feng Jue. This Feng Sanlang was rich, but he wasn't poor. Ji ate seven or eight times more than what he and Huang Song paid for the meal, but he didn't even frown. Jiang? Ji felt at ease. On the way back, he pondered about what was wrong …
"Feng Sanlang is expressing his goodwill to me … but he doesn't look like he has any plans to become an official …"
If he was sincerely convinced by Jiang? With Feng Jue's pride, he wouldn't want to go to Jiang? Ji had a good impression of him in front of Ji so that he could make a good start. He would most likely follow Feng Jin's path and start from the "bottom" instead of landing out of nowhere. Therefore, Feng Jue's display of goodwill was a little strange.
Jiang? Ji turned around to test Feng Jin. She asked if his bratty brother was agitated or if he was being pressured by his family.
Feng Jin was silent for a long time after hearing this. He said with a strange expression, "Perhaps … Huai? He just wants to be friends with you, my lord. "
Jiang? Ji was speechless.
Was he playing a friend?
Feng Jin said awkwardly, "Huai? This child has always liked to think that he's smart and a little naive. My lord, please don't be calculative with him. "
No matter what, he would first belittle his brother, lest his lord got angry and find someone to settle scores with.
Jiang? Ji smiled and said, "This friend is interesting. He's worth befriending."
It was not impossible to be purely friends without mixing interests and politics.
That night, Jiang? Ji asked Wei Ci about Feng Jue.
She only knew that Feng Jue was "her" first aide in Wei Ci's life. But in this life, this guy followed Huang Song. Ji did not expect to poach him, so she did not ask about many things in detail. Now that she was interested, she wanted to know more about Feng Jue.
Wei Ci let out a sigh and briefly explained what had happened.
Jiang? Ji pinched her chin and said, "Why does it sound like my life was a tragedy?"
Wei Ci said, "After all, Feng Jue was born in the Feng family. No matter how rebellious he was, the family was his natural responsibility."
In order to protect the family, Feng Jue might not feel good about going against his former best friend, who was now the emperor.
"What about you?"
Wei Ci smiled very sadly. "Isn't my clan leader the lord?"
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