Da Qin: I am really not the Human Emperor!

Chapter 45 Ghost fragrance.

Canglong Qisu, a mysterious name.

Since the death of Zhou Dynasty, I don’t know when this news came out, saying that whoever can win the seven constellations of Canglong will win the world.

But to this day, Ying Zizhou doesn't know what the so-called Canglong Qisu is. He also asked Chaofeng, but he never got the answer.

"Who are you?" Yan Lingji looked at him, seeming to be very concerned about this topic.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is what you know."

Ying Zizhou looked at him: "Canglong Qisu, you don't think that this kind of treasure is something you can get your hands on, do you? When you do it, you don't know how many eyes are staring at you."

Yan Lingji didn't say anything, and Ying Zizhou didn't continue to ask questions. He only needed to know that the other party was related to Canglong Qisu. As for the secret, he would slowly dig it out.

After one night, Xinzheng returned to calm again.

Ying Zizhou was also sitting peacefully upstairs in Yingyu. Yan Lingji stood aside obediently. Ying Zizhou never made any move to restrict her or restrain her.

But Yan Lingji knew that he had already firmly controlled her, and she couldn't escape from his grasp after losing her strength.

A few days later, nothing happened on Yingzizhou's side, and there was no movement on Tianze's side, as if nothing had happened.

"It seems that your man has given up on you." Ying Zizhou looked at Yan Lingji.

He had been waiting for Tianze and others to come to his door, but he did not expect that the other party did not take any action after the attack on him failed.

"He will come." Yan Lingji just responded, but only she knew whether her heart was as confident as her words.

"Mr. Ji, there is an invitation outside, saying it is for Mr. Ji."

At this time there was a voice outside the door.

"Invitation? Who is it?" Ying Zizhou asked.

"I don't know. I just want to send the invitation to Mr. Ji."

"Come in." Ying Zizhou thought about who sent him the invitation at this time.

"Fourth Young Master, are you interested?" Ying Zizhou smiled after seeing the content on the invitation.

He didn't expect that after the accident, the first person to invite him would be the fourth young master from South Korea.

"Get ready, come with me to visit the garden tonight." Ying Zizhou looked at Yan Lingji, then frowned: "There is also a change of clothes."

"Why, I'm not yours." Yan Lingji snorted coldly. Although she couldn't move her hands, it didn't mean that she couldn't talk back.

"Then prove it to me." Ying Zizhou didn't want to talk nonsense to her.

……

"Why, you seem a little unhappy?" Madam Mingzhu looked at the Xueyi Hou.

At this time, she was wearing black brocade tulle, which perfectly showed off her enchanting figure.

"Is it because of Mr. Ji? You failed?" Mrs. Mingzhu asked.

"He hides very deeply, and there seems to be a powerful force behind him."

"What about that?" Mrs. Mingzhu frowned. An unexpected variable appeared in Xinzheng, but they were unable to handle it, which made her feel uneasy.

"Let's wait and see, it doesn't seem to have much hostility towards us." Xueyi Hou said.

"Oh, what about Han Fei and the others? I heard they had some contact."

"He doesn't seem to want to get too involved in Korean affairs, and compared to Han Fei, I care about one person more." The Xueyi Hou frowned: "The fourth young master of South Korea, Han Yu."

"I heard today that he invited Mr. Ji to visit the garden not long ago."

"You mean, the Fourth Young Master plans to use this person's power?" Mrs. Mingzhu looked at him.

"Yes, Han Yu is not like Han Fei. He is proficient in court politics and his status is second only to the prince. If he is associated with him, it will definitely break the current situation."

As he spoke, he drank the wine in the glass.

"But I think this is an opportunity." Mrs. Mingzhu smiled. Hearing this, the Bloody Marquis looked at him.

"I wonder if you have ever remembered Baiyue incense?" As she said this, she stood up and walked to the table to pick up a copper stove.

"This incense is the king's favorite. I have to make it myself every night. This incense has extraordinary magical effects. It can be used for other magical purposes with a little mixing."

"Are you talking about Ghost Fragrance?" The Bloody Marquis frowned.

"It is extremely difficult to prepare this kind of incense, and it must be used close to the body. He is secretly guarded by his side. How do you get close?"

"Yes, few people can make this incense even if they know the craft. Unfortunately, I happened to get a treasure."

As she spoke, she opened a camera obscura, revealing an ancient bronze incense burner.

Mrs. Pearl stroked the carvings on it. The mottled patina on it proved its long history, and the patterns carved on it could be vaguely discerned through the thick patina.

"This incense burner seems to have been around for a long time?"

"It's an antique from the Shang Dynasty. I've tried it. Using an incense burner to make incense can greatly improve the production of incense."

"So what? If you can't get in, what's the use?" said the Bloody Marquis.

"So, this should be our opportunity. I can ask the king for permission to go to the garden. If the fourth master organizes the garden, he will definitely allow it."

"And I only need to get close to her for a moment and wait for the fragrance of her ghost to enter my body to know the origin of her identity. Who would guard against a woman like me in full view of the public?"

Mrs. Pearl smiled.

Normal ecstasy incense is naturally difficult to work, but this ghost incense is different. The person who is attracted is almost unaware of it, and can be made to express his feelings with a little guidance.

"Are you sure?" The Xueyi Hou looked at her intently.

"Natural." Mrs. Mingzhu was very confident. With this incense burner, she was confident that she could mix any strange fragrance!

At this moment, the patina on the bronze incense burner slowly fell off, revealing an eye...

……

"What do you think of tonight's garden visit?" Wei Zhuang looked at Han Fei.

"The Fourth Young Master invited Young Master Ji at this time. It's not difficult to guess his intentions. If the two meet..." Zhang Liang said and looked at Han Fei.

"If the two of them meet, my fourth brother will definitely attack Ji Wuye and others with this help. Isn't this a good thing?" Han Fei smiled.

"Do you really think so?" Wei Zhuang frowned.

"What can I do? I don't know what he wants. The conversation with the superior ended in haste. He seems to be biased against me."

Han Fei spread his hands.

"Either unite the weak to attack the strong, or use the strong to attack the weak. The time has come for you to make a decision." Wei Zhuang left after saying this.

Zi Nu glanced at Han Fei, then at Wei Zhuang, and then shook her head.

Han Fei watched them leave, shaking the wine in his hand, and the clear wine reflected his eyes.

"Ninth Young Master." Zhang Liang looked at him worriedly.

"Zifang, let me have some peace and quiet."

After Zhang Liang heard this, he opened his mouth and finally stood up and stepped back.

After everyone left, he drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and then took out a long box beside him.

"A choice?" He murmured, and as his hands crossed, his eyes gradually became firmer.

　It’s really hard to write recently, especially about rare objects. There are very few records about the Xia, Shang and Zhou Dynasties. This is a headache. So, if you have any thoughts, please tell me.

　　Finally, I would like to ask for some further reading. It is indeed not easy for a new author to write.

　　
　
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