Chapter 1336

Mo Li's incense production rate is not too fast, but she can also see a steady stream of spices, which come out from her hands from time to time, definitely not Tang Chuxin's kind of trickery.

The three kinds of incense were mixed together, and finally the worst kind was produced.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll learn it?"

Qian Zichen found a chair for himself to sit down, and also shook his fan to fan his face.

In this cold weather, he was so hot that it showed how busy this place was.

And what surprised her was nothing else, but Li Li, did he really not guard against him at all?

Those incense makers, which one didn't hide and hide, like Tang Chuxin, who dug a hole and stuffed it in, for fear of being found out. As for herself, she let a group of people guard it, just for fear of being found out. What?

Mo Li was so generous and tight to him that he was so unguarded against outsiders.

Mo Li slightly raised his eyelids.

"Do you think this is pickled cabbage?"

"kindness?"

Qian Zichen didn't understand, it was so good, why did he mention that pickled cabbage?

One is for food and the other is for use. How can the two be compared?

Li Li then threw a bottle of spices on the table.

"There are many people who can grow vegetables in this world, and you can learn to grow them too, but spices need special people to be fragrant."

"What special person?"

Qian Zichen took the spice bottle, opened it as well, and put it under his nose. This is the spice of Yipinxiang. No matter which bottle it is, no matter when it is smelled, there will be a faint fragrance, very light, but Ten hair amazing.

To be amazed by your breath, is also amazed by your day.

Li Li gave him a bottle again, "Pure, and..." She pulled up her sleeve and sniffed, "Madame said that every incense maker has their own incense, even if they are from the same A fragrance is given to different people, and the fragrances they make are all different, the so-called harmony, one harmonizes things, two harmonizes people, and three harmonizes heaven.”

"That's it..."

Although Qian Zichen didn't understand, he knew that according to what Li Li said, it meant that Tang Chuxin, who had killed hundreds of people in one hand, would never try to make real spices in his life.

Tianhe was hurt.

Even if she really turned into a half-flavored fragrance in the end, so what, purely, the heaven and the earth have their own gifts, but at the same time, it hurts the heaven and the law, and the heavens cannot tolerate it.

What Tang Family Fragrance, it has been stigmatized for thousands of years. Those who sold Tang Family Fragrance one after another, even though they were not hurt, they still lost half of the money. , and now they are all suffering heavy losses, the three shops, millions of taels of silver, and that Qian Zihao was too greedy back then, so Tang Jiaxiang's most prepared incense was sold by him.

The incense was not sold out, the Tang family collapsed, the Tang family incense stinks, and the shop was smashed. Even if the spices are fed to dogs now, the dogs are unwilling to eat them. The most important thing is that the reputation of Qianjia has also been greatly damaged. influences.

Not to mention how much money was lost this time, the century-old imperial merchant may really have to change to another family this year.

"My son, my son."

A young servant hurried over and said in a hurry.

"Lord Lu is here, go and receive him quickly."

He is a worthless guy, his legs are weak after seeing the royal family, so how can he receive them.

Qian Zichen stood up quickly, adjusted his clothes, and really didn't know how he got here today?

When he came out, he saw that the carriage was still parked outside the incense shop, surrounded by many officers and soldiers, it was still the flamboyant and luxurious carriage, with glazed golden roof and agarwood boxwood.

From time to time, there will be a faint fragrance, which is natural and low-key.

"Qian Zichen pays respects to the prince."

Qian Zichen hurriedly saluted, which was also the way of saluting.

"You don't have to be polite."

King Lu was holding a white cat in his arms. This was brought to him by the guards. Although it didn't feel as good as that fox's, it was soft, obedient, and white. He liked it immediately.

But looking at his complexion now, he still doesn't have the same sense of weakness as before. Although his qi and blood are still a little weak, it doesn't look like a premature disease. There are still dozens of pills in the bottle of medicine. If you finish it, you will be fine. , then everyone will be happy, if it doesn't turn out to be good, then you have to worry about a few bottles and it will be enough.

No matter how precious the medicine is, he believes that as long as he wants it, Luo Hengxiang will definitely give it to him.

And he was going back to the imperial city, but in the end he thought of something, and then he was here.

"Do you sell Yipinxiang here?"

King Lu asked Qian Zichen outside, his voice was still weak before, but now the breath is much more obvious, and even a trace of anger can be heard.

"My lord, that's right."

Qian Zichen hurriedly responded respectfully.

"Every bottle of spices sold by our Qianjia Incense Shop is also a first-class fragrance. If a fake one is fined a hundred bottles, no one will be deceived."

Lu Wang in the carriage gently stroked the little white cat in his arms.

"He can choose you, and he also believes in you. Do you have Yurong ointment here?"

In fact, he just stopped by to ask, and he left in a hurry, otherwise he would definitely ask him for a few bottles, and take them back to his father and mother.

The last time the envoys brought it back, the mother and concubine used it very well, let the emperor see it, and started to use it herself. I haven't used a few bottles yet, and the whole person is a little younger.

However, Yurong Ointment can only be bought in the capital of Dazhou at present. The mountains are high and the road is far away. To go to the imperial city of Dazhou, it takes about half a year to go back and forth.

So he just came here to try his luck.

"Yurong ointment?"

Why did Qian Zichen forget all about this matter, "Report to my lord."

He hastily bent his waist again.

"Before he left, he said that he would give you some Yurong ointment. If you want it in the future, you can come and get it at any time. I have a thousand fragrances, and I have Yurong ointment for sale. Although there are not many, it is I will definitely keep a few bottles for the prince."

"Hurry up and bring it to the king."

King Lu quickly sat up straight, he touched his face, he was almost 30 years old, but look at his face, it is so tender, even smaller than his, I really don't know them This is who is older and who is younger. Don't say that he will still be Mr. Pianpian, but he will become a gray-haired old man.

His face must be used by Yurong ointment, and he needs to smear his own face more.

Qian Zichen hastily went back to the incense store, and took out ten boxes of Yurong Ointment. In fact, this time his incense store only had a hundred boxes in total, and Zhefeng used carved meat to fly them once. It's been recited again, and as for when Li Li will be able to make Yurong Ointment in the future, I don't know yet, and now the hundred boxes are only the remaining ninety bottles.

When the Yurong ointment came into the hands of King Lu, Lu Wang directly wiped it on his face. He himself used the Yurong ointment of his mother and concubine once. That was the feeling at that time. Yes, it is very comfortable, and I can see that my skin is much better immediately.