Chapter 504 Habit
Habit is sometimes a rather terrible weakness.
Concubine Zhao Lian'er had gotten used to it and went out of the palace every day to buy galangal at the spice shop.
"Your Highness, no matter how you plan to deal with Zhao Lian'er, you must not harm innocent people." Tu Mi said softly.
Zhu Huaizhen was lying on a beauty couch surrounded by lacquered and gold-painted scrolls of poetry and paintings, holding an oval hand warmer with painted enamel and glazed birds and beasts, his posture as lazy as a Persian cat, listening to "Romance of the West Chamber".
The warm, mellow jade wine, white and cool like water, is likely filled with tears of longing. I fear I won't even be able to eat the food before me, my stomach filled with resentment. "Empty fame in a snail's horn, tiny profit in a fly's head," the mandarin ducks are torn apart. One on this side, the other on that, each sighing deeply.
Oh, not this part.
Blue sky, yellow flowers on the ground, west wind blows hard, northern geese fly south. At dawn, who is drunk in the frosty forest? It is always the tears of parting.
"Tu Mi, I'll try my best." Zhu Huaizhen rubbed his forehead and sighed helplessly.
Alas, she is neither a genius nor a saint.
"Your Highness, I want to participate in this." Tu Mi whispered.
"Okay, let Tumi know everything, big or small." Zhu Huaizhen shook his head and laughed.
After hearing this, Tu Mi felt relieved.
It's not that she doesn't trust her prince, but she's afraid of something unexpected happening. At least she can help share the burden. Even if she feels guilty, she doesn't want her prince to bear too much.
So, Tu Mi accompanied Zhu Huaizhen to listen to "Peach Blossom Fan" with great interest.
Orioles sing at dawn in the Jade Palace 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 on this pile of mossy green tiles, I once slept in a romantic sleep, witnessing the rise and fall of fifty years. No one in Wuyi Lane is surnamed Wang, ghosts cry at Mochou Lake at night, and owls roost on Fenghuangtai. The dream of the ruined mountains is the most real, the old land is hard to lose. I don't believe this map has been changed!
Of course, there is also Buddha Jumps Over the Wall.
Sugar-heart abalone, pineapple sea cucumber, white shark lips, young deer tendons, claw meat, golden shark fin, ivory clam meat, spider fish glue, quail eggs, ham, pork ribs, clean winter bamboo shoots, king oyster mushrooms, chrysanthemum mushrooms, wild pine mushrooms, morels, snow bamboo fungus, Shaoxing wine, eighteen ingredients, eighteen delicious flavors. The moment you lift the lotus leaf covering the jar, the rich meaty aroma is so fragrant that even a Buddha would jump over the wall.
"Tu Mi, I heard that the Du family in Shangjing has an eldest grandson who has studied abroad for many years and is now coming back. Try to introduce him to a kind of incense that is the purest and cleanest." Zhu Huaizhen touched his chin and smiled meaningfully.
"The purest and cleanest incense?" Tu Mi was puzzled.
"Bai Lu Xiang." Zhu Huaizhen said slowly.
The main ingredients of Bailuxiang are agarwood, tulipwood, rosin, arborvitae leaves, cornus officinalis fruit, gardenia, and honey. First, use agarwood from the Chinese aloeswood tree, compress it as much as possible, and cut it into small cubes. Next, use fresh tulipwood stems, roast them, and grind them into a powder. Next, dry the rosin, gardenia, and cornus officinalis fruit and grind them into a fine powder. Finally, use fresh arborvitae leaves, pound them into a fragrant paste, add an appropriate amount of honey, and then mix in the fine powders of tulipwood, rosin, gardenia, and cornus officinalis fruit. Press them into incense cakes, then coat both sides with small agarwood cubes. Roast until dry and set aside.
The fragrance of White Deer is refreshing and most suitable for readers.
Coincidentally, Bai Lu Xiang borrowed the name of Bai Lu Academy, as the eldest grandson of the Shangjing Du family had studied at Bai Lu Academy for three years.
"Your Highness, I take back what I said just now. If there are not many innocent people, four or five can be accepted." Tu Mi said with a smile.
After hearing this, Zhu Huaizhen smiled but said nothing.
The eldest grandson of the Shangjing Du family is a kind-hearted person and is indeed innocent.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
