"The concubine lady, it's a coincidence that the subordinate official came from Taicang and suffered a shipwreck. It was because these adults showed their wisdom and saved the subordinate official's life..." Guo Xiu's huge figure stood in the hall, half bowed. The body, with a flattering smile on his face, was awkwardly funny.
Princess Zhao did not make a sound, her pointed armor cocked, and she rubbed the edge of her teacup with the lid of her teacup a little annoyedly.
Liu Fuyi watched intently at the sweaty old doctor and a young perfumer in silk clothes, frowning unknowingly, wondering what he was considering.
Mu Yao stared at her hand quietly, the tea in front of the case floated up like a cloud of white air, which condensed on her eyelashes.
"It's all because of the poor news of the officials. Several adults have been entrusted by the Queen Mother from afar, and they are also the life-saving benefactors of the officials. It should be arranged early..." Guo Xiu glanced at the floor and talked about himself.
"Okay!" Princess Zhao slammed the tea cup on the table, her tone unhappy, "Why do I ask you to come, don't you understand?"
Guo Xiu paused, and said embarrassingly: "Niang, Chen... ...The minister is really wronged."
" Huh , are you wronged?" Mrs. Zhao gave him a fierce look, then looked back and said loudly, "Doctor Chen, Mr. Lu, do you guys say that the palace has wronged him?"
The young incense master Lu Jiu was specially invited from the people according to the meaning of Mu Sheng. A brand new silk long dress specially prepared on his body still looked a little shabby in this gorgeous palace.
He was a little nervous, and he was slightly pale and red, and said, "Hui Niang Niang...this fragrance, this fragrance...yes, it is the best sandalwood."
Guo Xiu heard the words, his waist straightened up: "The minister has become a master. This servant of the Ministry of rites sleeps in the night, trembling, lest he can't seduce the mother...How can the minister know that the mother is sincere in respecting the Buddha, so how can he do such shoddy things?"
He was full of grievances, even stretched out his hands to exaggerate. Wiped the corner of his eye.
Princess Zhao closed her eyes patiently and said, "Doctor Chen?"
"Back to the concubine empress..." The old lady with white beard and hair tremblingly wiped the sweat from her forehead, and said with great effort, "It is indeed mixed with herbs that can calm the nerves and hallucinogenic..."
"Guo Xiu! "Before she finished speaking, Princess Zhao's expression suddenly changed, and she burst into anger, and patted the table violently, "What else do you have to explain? I asked you to sing all the way to this position. That's how you returned me?"
Guo Xiu asked her. He shivered, his brain was blank, a thin layer of sweat burst out from his head, and his face turned pale: "Impossible, impossible..."
"Mr. Lu." Mu Yao didn't know when he appeared in the young perfumer. Behind him, there was a cold plum blossom scent on his body, shocking him to take two steps back.
She pinched a small piece of incense seal with her slender fingers, twisted it on her fingertips, sniffed, remained silent for a while, and asked: "Since you are the most famous incense master in Chang'an, you can't tell that there is a kind of extra Is it the ingredient?"
Lu Jiu swallowed, and his lower lip trembled slightly: "Caomin...caomin..." He calmed down and replied, "There is indeed a kind of extra...but with the strength of the grassman, it's difficult... It's hard to tell."
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