Talented people send each other off. They don''t return to the palace until they leave the palace.


    The palace maid leaned on the side of the hall, her face dignified and uneasy.


    "Talent, this perfume is better than aromatherapy and sachet ten thousand times. Why do we have to send it to us alone?"


    The martial talent closed his eyes slowly, smelled leisure and fell into intoxication.


    "Not so. If I guessed correctly, the other bottle should be in Yufu, which is rich in porcelain."


    "He is a clever man."


    The palace maid smelled the faint fragrance, but she was also relaxed and happy. She couldn''t help praising her.


    "This strange thing was accidentally by Princess Changle. I''m very lucky."


    With a faint smile, the martial talent flashed a light in his eyes, looked at the porcelain vase and said.


    "I didn''t get it by chance. It was made by Tang Hao."


    Slowly dip it in a drop, put it on your forehead, tighten the cork and say it slowly.


    "With this thing alone, it can be regarded as a treasure by countless concubines in the harem."


    "This way of making money is admirable."


    "It seems that we have found a way to raise money for your majesty?"


    The light fragrance diffused again from the forehead of the martial talent. For example, it was thicker. The maid in waiting sucked it for a while and said.


    "How could this Dingbei Marquis have this ability?"


    "In other words, it''s really powerful. It seems that it can attract souls. It''s wonderful."


    Between the words, she saw that Wu Cai''s face had no just smile, and the palace maid was slightly surprised.


    Since perfume is in the hands of its own master, it is natural that it is good.


    But the North Hou must collect perfume with his perfume, and he will be in the harem and scramble for it.


    If the perfume is flying all over the sky, will it be a storm of flattery?


    At this moment, the maid seemed to realize that she had just said the wrong thing, added.


    "Talented people are a born beauty, charming and charming, and can not get the spoils by perfume."


    "Only those vulgar people will vie for such a soul stirring thing."


    The light in the eyes of Wu Cairen flashed and said faintly.


    "That''s a bad word."


    "Beauty is the heart of everyone. Perfume is a good thing, but it depends on where it is used."


    "If you only get perfume through perfume, you will despise your majesty today."


    He is a wise and intelligent man in the harem. He can figure out the cause and effect in the twinkling of an eye.


    Thinking for a long time, Wu Cairen smiled happily and said.


    "All right, since this thing has the spirit of killing the soul, if we don''t sail, we will spread this perfume in the harem."


    "It can be regarded as recruiting rich men for Dingbei Hou Guang."


    things will develop in the opposite direction when they become extreme.


    If the whole harem, only one of them is using perfume, is completely unmasked to please Tang Wang''s mind.


    However, it is not surprising and common to use such means in the whole harem.


    The maid in waiting knows her own wisdom and can''t compare with this beautiful master. Naturally, she won''t ask any questions.


    But in the twinkling of an eye, the palace maid wondered.


    The Duke of Dingbei gave such a rare treasure to Wu Cairen. What a precious thing is the so-called return gift of Wu Cairen?


    With a touch of caution and curiosity, the maid said.


    "What kind of gift will a talented man give back? Let''s go down and prepare."


    Wu Cairen closed his eyes and meditated for a long time. Just when the maid in waiting said something again, Wu Cairen smiled and said.


    "No hurry, we don''t have this gift, but your majesty has it."


    ……


    Qingzhou.


    Zhang Fu bamboo house.


    The steward stood in front of the bamboo house and said to Zhang Xian who was reading at his desk through the open door.


    "Sir, all the carriages and horses have been prepared."


    In the house, Zhang Xian gave a "um" and stopped talking.


    Looking at the figure of the old housekeeper who hesitated to leave for a moment, the old man in the static door pondered for a moment and said.


    "Mr. Zhang, it''s a long way to Chang''an. I''m afraid I''ll wear you out."


    "Not weak, I wrote a letter to Zhang Zhengguo of the current Dynasty, and he submitted a memorial to convey it on his behalf?"


    Zhang Xian slowly put down the book in his hand, stood up, straightened his waist and said.


    "Although I''m old, I''m not rotten!"


    "Zhang Zhengguo is now the prince''s teacher. It''s inconvenient to interfere in the government."


    "What''s more, it''s the man in the Dragon seat. Why should we submit a memorial to him?"


    Walking slowly, Zhang Xianli stood at the door of the bamboo house, looked up at the sky and murmured.


    "I''m old, too. It''s time to go out."


    The old man knew that Zhang Xian was stubborn. Few people could persuade him to come back what he wanted to do.


    Moreover, since Zhang Xian was praised as a Confucian master, he rarely went out. Maybe it''s time to go out and see the outside world.


    But when I went to Chang''an this time, I had to face the king of Tang, who was in charge of the life and death of the whole Tang Dynasty.


    Nominally, it is to seek justice for thousands of people in Qingzhou, but this trip must be extremely dangerous.


    A little carelessness will lead to the following crimes and contempt for imperial power, and even the servants and soldiers of the Manchu government will be implicated.


    The old man took the first two steps and approached Zhang Xian with a touch of caution.


    "Old Zhang, do we Confucianism really want to tear the skin with your majesty this time?"


    The figure in front of him took a long breath, turned his back over his hands and sighed.


    "A thousand times of the country, respect and trust, frugality and love, so that the people can take time."


    "Not caring for the people and forcibly levying grain will only make the people hungry and cold. How can we not miss farming and mulberry? This is contrary to the times."


    "In recent years, there have been frequent wars and great loss of national strength. The court officials are indiscriminate, so they should severely punish honest officials like Zhao Limin, which is contrary to frugal use."


    Zhang Xian slowly turned around and looked at the old man with a firm look in his eyes.


    "As a great Confucian family, I have to ask about such things that violate the benevolent government!"


    "Even if I tear my face, I will wake up the sleepy king for all the people in the world!"