The eldest princess pampered the beautiful, strong and miserable proton queen

Chapter 90 Becoming a 'Grandson'

Jin Bao shivered.

Ji Ruxuan poured out a Danshen pill from the bottle and threw it into his mouth. The bitter taste immediately filled his mouth, making him frown.

"Jin Bao, Danshen Pills are so bitter." Ji Ruxuan looked uncomfortable.

Jinbao is speechless, Danshen Pills are bitter, it’s not the first day you know it, if you can’t take it, don’t take it, why do you want to torture yourself like a day without a break?
Asking for trouble, who is to blame?

"Let's go, let's go to Wanjun Mountain." Ji Ruxuan got up.

"Now?" Jin Bao looked out the window, it's already afternoon, isn't it a little too impatient?

"For saving lives, of course it should be sooner rather than later!" Ji Ruxuan said in a matter-of-fact tone, seeming to be very reasonable.

He stepped out of the yard with one leg, and he put it back again, thinking, it must waste a lot of time to come and go!
So he changed his mouth again: "Let's send a letter!"

Now, Jin Bao couldn't understand again: "Is it a half-immortal who has attained the Tao, wouldn't it be too impolite?"

"These days, the creditor is the master," Ji Ruxuan disapproved, "I'm not the one who owes favors, why should I go to ask for them in person, to treat a person is to form a favor, to be beautiful to him, and to make it clear who is the one who suffers? "

It turns out that you also know that you are at a disadvantage.

After Jiang Fuguang fed his mother and concubine the medicine, he went to the incense room.

In "Xiang Yi Su Jing", there is a kind of incense that has been lost for hundreds of years, called "Requiem Fragrance", which has the effects of relieving depression, reassuring the soul, and calming the soul.

It is recorded in the book that burning a wisp of incense can soothe the soul into the orifice, activate its blood, circulate its qi, accumulate its essence, nourish its spirit, medicine and aromatherapy, it is an extraordinary fragrance in the world.

The main ingredients for making 'Requiem Fragrance' include Huanglachen, Benzoin, Tianzexiang and other exotic fragrances.

As for what Tian Zexiang is, Jiang Fuguang searched all over the ancient books, but he couldn't find a clue.

She originally wanted to improve the incense recipe so that it could achieve one-tenth of the effect of Requiem Incense, which is worth using, but Requiem Incense has been lost for hundreds of years, and even the records of the incense prescription are somewhat vague.

She delved into the fragrance recipes and found that Huanglachen and benzoin both have the effect of invigorating blood and promoting qi, so Tianzexiang must also have this effect. She searched for alternative spices and tried countless times, but all failed.

Xiang Fang lacked the most crucial link, Jiang Fuguang had to give up, but he didn't expect that Ji Ruxuan got all the rare fragrance that he couldn't ask for.

Bei Chaojin offered benzoin, which came into her hands.

Ji Ruxuan presented Xun Luxiang, which is actually another name for "Tianzexiang".

And the last medicine is the most crucial missing link in Requiem Fragrance.

The powdered medicine and the scented luxiang, one for dispersing blood, one for invigorating blood, the two complement each other, and the fragrance of requiem can be made.

Jiang Fuguang put the soaked agarwood and benzoin into the incense mortar, pounded them into coarse grains, added Tianzexiang and powdered medicine, and then continued to pound them into fine powder.

over and over again.

"Princess, the incense room is an important place, and no one dares to enter it except for the pearls of the fragrant medicine. "Liuli sent someone to send a letter to the palace, and Taoist doctor Yu Hengzi entered the world to enter the capital, and placed an order in the Mingxin Temple."

Jiang Fuguang excitedly said: "Get ready, we will leave the palace immediately."

……

At this time, the person Jiang Fuguang wanted to visit was in Beiyuan.

Yu Hengzi is tall and burly, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, wearing a gray cloth bunt, a bamboo hat on his head, a medicine basket on his back, and a cloth bag on his waist. .

Looking at the appearance alone, it is estimated to be 50 to [-] years old. The Taoist mountain doctor ordered the five fortune-telling techniques. Among them, the mountain technique includes three parts: "Xuan Dian", "Health Preservation" and "Xiu Mi". Secret art, in fact, he is very likely to be an old monster in his seventies and eighties.

Yu Hengzi understood his eyes, stroked his beard and smiled: "Little friend, are you interested in talking with me?"

"Not interested," Ji Ruxuan said impatiently, "You idiots, why do you like to drag people around to play chess?"

When he was the crown prince, there was a Taishi Ling named Yang in the Northern Dynasty. He liked to play chess with him when he was free. So, tell him all the time about the Taoist secret techniques of cultivating the mind and body and exercising the body.

"Watching chess is like watching people." Yu Hengzi was not angry when he was called Niubi. The Taoist ancestor once rode a green bull to cross Hangu Pass, so the Taoist priests got the nickname Niubi. He didn't think it was against him. disrespectful.

Ji Ruxuan asked: "So, are you here to see me today?"

Yu Hengzi didn't deny it either: "My lay surname is Yu, I'm from the Northern Dynasties, and I have some relationship with my little friend. According to the family lineage, you should be the great-grandson, so you must call me grandpa."

That is, the great grandfather!
Ji Ruxuan took a sip of tea and spit it out with a puff, he felt strange, Wan Junshan was in the Southern Dynasty, how could he have anything to do with the Yu family in the Northern Dynasty, and owed three favors, dare he be treated as a 'grandson' , or a great-grandson, he guessed that this Yu Hengzi might be an old monster in his seventies and eighties, but he didn't expect him to be.

Yu Hengzi calmly wiped the saliva splashed on his face: "Tao doesn't talk about longevity, doesn't talk about family background, doesn't ask about common things, and you don't have to care about these, just call me Taoist priest, and of course the nose is also fine."

Ji Ruxuan was speechless, not knowing how to react.

Yuhengzi drank tea calmly: "My little friend doesn't want to play chess, why don't I help you calculate the hexagrams? The five Taoist arts, I am good at medical skills, and I have a little experience in hexagram calculations."

"It doesn't count," Ji Ruxuan refused, "I don't believe in fate, so what kind of fate is it?"

Yu Hengzi looked surprised: "Why don't you believe in fate?"

"Why should I believe in fate?" Ji Ruxuan pointed to himself, "As soon as I was born, Tai Shiling would give me any fate to enter the Wu Palace, the Lord of Heaven's lucky star, Tianshou and auspicious fate... In short, it is the great destiny of the heaven, and the future will be auspicious. For the Northern Dynasties to open up the frontier and expand the land, create an inexhaustible achievement for thousands of years, and write a new glory."

Yuhengzi lowered his eyes: "Maybe his calculation is right?"

"That's right," Ji Ruxuan couldn't help swearing, "I became a deposed prince when I was five years old, and I stayed in the cold palace for 15 years. On the day I was deposed, the fortune teller Yang Taishi tried his best to stop me, saying What is the crown prince is the fate of fate, since he was born, he has been closely connected with the national destiny of the Northern Dynasty, abolishing the crown prince is like going against the fate of heaven, it is going against the law, and he will be condemned by heaven."

Yu Hengzi smiled: "Look, the current decline of the Northern Dynasty's national fortune is not the result of perverse actions."

Ji Ruxuan lowered her head, as if she was deep in memory: "The dog emperor was furious, saying that he was alarmist and his intentions should be punished, so he ordered people to drag him to the Meridian Gate."

It snowed heavily outside the noon gate that day, and the howling cold wind rolled up the snow all over the sky, slapping his face, making his cheeks hurt like being cut by a knife.

"One last question, should the crown prince be deposed?"

(End of this chapter)