Chapter 415 Incense
Zhu Huaizhen never thought that Chen Ming'an sneaked into the imperial tomb and did not return for a whole night.
She was very worried, but she couldn't show it in front of Concubine Wu Huifei.
While Wu Huifei was listening to "Changsheng Dian", she pretended to yawn.
Please ask, ask, the flower calyx is delicate, I'm afraid, afraid, afraid, it's not as better as the flowers in the east of the building, yes, yes, yes, yes, that plum branch once occupied the first spring, and why should I be entangled by green willows, please, please, please, please be sincere to my old friend, so as not to be blamed for my lack of love, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, I bid farewell to the past, your kindness is as high as the sky, I pay my deep affection from the beginning, please, please, please, you can see the old things by yourself, tears are thrown away.
Concubine Wu Huifei ordered her favorite "Peach Blossom Fan", and she listened to it in its entirety.
Orioles chirp at dawn in the jade trees of Jinling, flowers bloom early in the Qinhuai waterside pavilions. Who knew the ice would melt so easily? I watched him build his red mansion, I watched him entertain guests, and I watched his mansion collapse. Here, amidst the mossy, blue tiles, I once slept in a dreamlike state; I've witnessed fifty years of rise and fall. No one in Wuyi Lane is surnamed Wang, ghosts cry at Mochou Lake, and owls roost on Phoenix Terrace. Dreams of the ruined mountains are the most real, the old land hard to lose. I don't believe this map is changing manuscripts. I'll compose a lament for Jiangnan, and sing it until I grow old.
Concubine Wu Huifei chose her least favorite song, "Wall Horseback Riding", and nodded frequently.
Afraid of dew startling the sleeping birds, the wind ruffles the courtyard locust trees. Behold the Milky Way slanting across the steps, unmoved by the wispy dust. Moon, you are as thin as a bow, half a toad, yet bright as a mirror, reflecting the universe, yet cold as ice, soaking the twelve celestial peaks. Forbidden from the auspicious mist, I offer my deepest worship to the full moon. It's convenient for you, and it's not a hindrance to me. Deeply worship you, Chang'e, for not being jealous of your beauty, how dare you remain shrouded in mist and cloud for even a moment.
Oh no, Concubine Wu Huifei is going to see through her.
So, she forced herself to cheer up and drank a cup of rich and colorful tea, which was made of sesame, salt, bamboo shoots, chestnuts, loofah kernels, walnut kernels, and spring immortal seagull tea with swan osmanthus, rose and brine, and Lu'an sparrow tongue bud tea.
As a result, she retched repeatedly.
"Princess Ronghua is pregnant with Prince Chen's child?" Concubine Wu Huifei joked.
Damn, how could Zhu Huaizhen be so reckless?
"Impossible!" Lou Li came back early, his eyes cold.
"A Li, Chen Ming'an has the scent of Gala, which I don't like." Zhu Huaizhen said nonsense seriously.
The main ingredients of kiang incense are agarwood, sandalwood, kalanchoe, magnolia, cloves, camphor, and ambergris. First, wash and remove the dirt from the agarwood, dry it in the shade, and sprinkle it with ambergris solution three times. Then, dry it in the shade, roast it, and grind it into a fine powder. Next, grind the sandalwood, preferably the Indian sandalwood, into a fine powder. Use the male cloves of Caryophyllus caryophyllus, also into a fine powder. Next, mix the three incense powders according to the ratio that Yuwen Cheng determined after much research. Next, take dried magnolia and kalanchoe flowers, grind them, and mix them into the incense powder. Finally, take an appropriate amount of camphor, grind it into a fine powder, and mix it with the previously prepared incense powder. When using, wrap it in a gauze bag, tighten the air vent, and store it in a closet. Alternatively, wrap it in a sachet and decorate it with jade and hang it in a meditation room for meditation and chanting.
Cough cough, Zhu Huaizhen is in Jiangcheng, and she is inhaling the fragrance of Galao incense every day, praying to God to bless her cough to get better soon.
"What kind of fragrance does Zhenzhen like? Gentleman fragrance?" Chen Mingan actually came back with a bloody shirt.
"Well, Junzixiang." Zhu Huaizhen was only concerned about Chen Mingan's injury at this moment, so he blurted out.
"Zhenzhen, then I will only be influenced by the fragrance of gentlemen from now on." Chen Mingan smiled sadly, and then fell to the ground.
Seeing this, Zhu Huaizhen didn't bother to comfort Lou Li, whose face was frighteningly gloomy, and immediately called Qiu Niang to treat Chen Ming'an.
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