The spirit seed is rumored to be out of Yueshang, so who mentions it on Manhang. In his year, if I cultivated the history of flowers, it was listed as the first fragrance in the world.

The first fragrance is the first person.

Wan Shoufu’s beloved concubine Wang Clan sat in front of Wan Niangniang and said earnestly: "... Outsiders call this incense dew the first incense, and concubine is wondering, who else in the world should use the first fragrance better than the wife. What about Yixiang? The empress is supreme and noble, and has the grace of the emperor, the sky is wide, the sea is deep, the good things in the world are worthy of respect to the empress.

Wanhuang noble concubine is already forty people. Although the emperor respects and loves her as before, in terms of Neiwei's favorite, she is not as good as Shao Xianfei and Yang Fei, who have young concubines with children. Over the years, she only likes to use dignity and honor in her dress, and she doesn't like fashionable new things much.

She took Xianglu lazily, took a look at the beauty picture on the box, and smiled: "The box is not bad. A few days ago, she highlighted a beautiful picture of the emperor, and I looked at it and matched the picture on this picture. The Fa is somewhat similar, but I don’t know whether the flower dew inside matches the box."

Wang also tried the flower lotion himself, and quickly took it out and wiped it on Wan Niangniang. He smiled and said, "The things he sells are all exquisite. Niangniang saw that there was a piece of paper in the box, and wrote about how to wipe and take it. There is another eyeliner in his house, and my concubine originally wanted to bring a few boxes to the empress. Later, I heard that Grandpa Liang had already respected him, so it’s not good to behave like this."

Wan Niangniang glanced at the manual, smelled the lightness of her body like the dark fragrance sent through the window, smiled slightly, and said generously: "You don't have to look at him. His heart is his, yours is yours, my palace I like it the same. You are relatives of this palace. You don't want to please, as long as you worry about this palace, this palace will be happy."

Wan Shoufu is worried about the empress, so who is not worried?

Father Gao heard about this, and when he turned around, he gave his heartless nephew a severe lesson.

He used the eyeliner last time first, and this time the perfume is also his first. Why did he take up so much of the eyeliner before sending it to the empress, and also accounted for the compliment of the empress?

If it weren't for the flesh and blood of their Gao family, they would have been killed by a big stick today!

Gao Su told him to beat his head and run wildly, screaming as he ran: "My son is also a filial piety! Our family is different from Wanshoufu's family-they are serious relatives, even the clan’s family, so you don’t have a taboo to give anything. , Our family will send a fragrance dew printed with a painting like a living beauty to the empress. Doesn’t the empress hurt your heart?”

What's the matter... seems to make sense. This beauty is liked by men. Which woman likes a beauty younger and more beautiful than herself?

The high **** was thinking about the harem Kuang concubine's complaining about the girl, and the stick he was about to pump at Gao Su's **** also paused: "Liang Fang is so good, there is no picture on the eyeliner that he offered, and it is on the paper attached. The eyes of the painting are not very beautiful, it is not the thing that attracts people's envy."

Gao Su saw that he had escaped, and smiled: "Dad wants to understand? That son will leave first."

go?

The high **** flicked his wrist and knocked him cruelly: "The incense dew was for you in the first place. You wouldn't change the box at that time. Would you please give it to me directly? Xian, that's your father and my filial piety is ahead!"

Gao Su muttered: "Scented dew is not a rare thing. Without this beauty, without the title of the first incense, a damsel would be rare."

I can only speak cool words, pour cold water, I don't know how to make face for my father, what is the use of this son!

Father Gao is a monk after all, so he can't be moved by his son standing and hitting him casually. He leaned on a stick and said fiercely, "You get out of here! When our family named Liang Fang and Wei Xing are squeezed out, let's see if you still take it. What is romantic outside!"

Of course Gao Su can't leave at this time. More than he can't, he has to come back with a stick to coax his father: "This little flower lotion, eyeliner cream, isn't Mr. Cui relative to our family? Don’t you give all of the good things to your son first? They can grab one or two times, and we will have countless times in the future to honor the emperor and empress. What's more, no matter how good the things are from outside the palace, just give them in. How many pairs of eyes are staring at the wrong one, in case the nobles don't like it, we will still complain."

He saw that his adoptive father didn't like to listen, and the voice changed, and he said, "Father, you are not like Liang's husband after all, raising a group of godsons to search for good things in the south, offering a limited amount of one or two times. In the end, they are no better than others."

Father Gao sneered slightly from his nose.

What use is there for Liang Fang to have more godsons? After all, they are all outsiders. He is a nephew. Although he can't do errands, he can give him his retirement and pass on his blood.

Seeing that his anger had eased a little, Gao Su hurriedly kneaded his shoulders and squeezed his back, and said kindly: "We don't have to plan to compare things with those villains. You can rely on your son's ability to win the emperor. Lord happy!"

Among other things, he has worked hard to set up the stage these days. How could there be so many nobles vying to invite him. If this handcrafted husband teaches the righteous father to use it in the song, dance and opera that the emperor rewards, how can it not be brilliant?

Even if there is something unexpected, can't you still go to Jiansheng Cui? What can't his family get out!

Cui Xie is such an indifferent person, and he doesn't like to interact with other eunuchs and Jin Yiwei, and no one will grab the limelight from the Gao family. Go back and say hello to him, asking him to give more ideas and help-it's not for nothing. Which minister doesn't want to help the inner minister? In the future, after he enters the court, will he still be afraid that his foster father will not support him?

Gao Su said that the sky was falling, coaxing his father to turn his anger into joy, and he wondered how to take on such a mission, so that Yizi had a chance to show off.

Gao Su couldn't stay idle, so he simply ran to Ju'anzhai in person, and greeted the treasurer Ji who usually contacted him, asking Cui Xie to give him a bottom, so that he could help him at that time.

But I didn't want to see him in Ju'anzhai. There were only a few guys working hard to promote the newly arrived Nanjing Weimo Collection. Every buyer gave him five graphite pens and a white writing board. Standing in the shop was a thin, forty-year-old scholar holding a graphite pen to write to those scholars, teaching them how to use the graphite pen.

There is also a large piece of drawing paper pasted outside the store door, underneath it depicts the galloping waves, there is a Guan Gong holding a knife standing on the water, and next to it is written in two-inch large letters: "Six Talents Criticize Version of The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" Volume 15 Coming soon, please see "Liu Xuande enters the King of Hanzhong, Guan Yunchang floods the Seventh Army".

The shop is open, and the shopkeeper?

Seeing that he was wearing rich clothes, he knew their shopkeeper, and he could tell the young master’s name, he happily said: “Today the shopkeeper has a happy event. The relatives from his hometown came from the west, and someone from the family asked him to go back and treat guests. "

Hey, he came when he had business affairs!

Gao Su raised his eyebrows: "What kind of relatives came from the west? I heard him clearly with an accent of Yongping Mansion, a native of Beizhili, right?"

The guy smiled and said: "This master really knows our shopkeeper. His relatives originally lived in Yongping Mansion, but later went to the northwest with the host's house. He never came back for more than ten years. Just come to Beijing and always get affectionate. For a while. Lord, just tell us if you have anything to say. If it's hard to say, don't worry, the treasurer should come back to work after a couple of days."

The ambassador of Gao Gonggong's play did not really follow, and Gao Su was not so anxious to rush to the Cui family to ask for help, so he had to leave first.

The shopkeeper Ji went back to receive not relatives, but the eldest wife of the deceased Liu's family, the Qin clan, and Liu Yunshou, the only child of the third master Liu Xu. They came all the way from Shaanxi, but they caught up with Cui Xie in the Imperial College. They couldn't take time off during the day, so they had to ask the treasurer of the Liu family's wife to accompany him.

Last month, Liu Zhuangtou traveled all the way to Yulin, and he found out that the old family had already been promoted and took root in the local area, so they brought gifts to the door.

Because Liu Yu's position is high, the guards at the house are also strict. The sergeant guarding the door stopped him from letting him in, and asked him to pass in first. Liu Zhuangtou took Cui Xie's name assassin and handed it over, telling them that he was sent by Aunt Cui's family, but he didn't want to just say "Cui" and call out the old family who came to see it.

Thanks to his good eyes, he recognized that the old family was the former director of the Liu family's outer courtyard, and repeatedly yelled: "Uncle, I am Liu San'er. I am our girl's dowry. The girl's little son asked me to give gifts! Cui! My uncle is already out in Yunnan, and our little son is in charge at home!"

The crutches hanging over his head swept across his shoulders dangerously, before Liu Zhuangtou had to enter the house. He met the old master and said that Cui Xie is now a prison student, and his father is out again in Yunnan. He is in charge of the housework. I started walking with my grandparents again.

When the Liu family heard the news, they couldn't believe it. Liu Zhuangtou hurriedly submitted his letters and paintings, and said excitedly: "The little son is born to belong to our Liu family. He has never seen a girl since he was born. With a few words from my wife, he drew such a picture. Isn’t it because the girl’s soul is not far away, and she has been blessing her son and making him remember herself in her heart?"

He was so fascinating. Looking at her daughter’s long-lost appearance on the paper, the old man couldn’t help but his eyes were red. He shook his head and sighed: “If we hadn’t been transferred to Yulin with me, there was no maiden by my side. Nothing will happen..."

Later, the two parties broke up, although they quarreled, they eventually hurt their love. Cui Que later married the daughter of the official family, and refused to let their family in.

Yulin is far away from Beijing. It’s inconvenient for women to travel back and forth. Men can’t leave their jobs without permission. Subordinates can’t get into the high gate of Qingliu’s house. They can only send something in through the door and listen inside. People say that Cui Xie has no shortage of food and clothing at home, and he can study, so he can't say anything else.

Two years ago, his third son was impeached for delaying the war. Although he had written his own defense and redeemed his life, he was demoted to Sichuan Shuwei, and he could only wait for his meritorious service to come back. The family was in trouble for this matter for a while, and was a little negligent about the grandson, but didn't want Cui Xie to grow up on his own, and came to them.

He originally thought that Cui Xie had grown up in the hands of a stepmother since he was a child. I am afraid that he didn’t even know that they still belonged to the Liu family, but he didn’t want him to not only forget the outside family, but also to paint a portrait of his mother. .

The Liu family hadn't seen this grandson in more than ten years, and suddenly received his letters and gifts, and saw his appearance in the paintings. On the contrary, he wanted to see a real person.

The Liu family has always done things neatly, knowing that Cui Xie is thinking of them, they have to ask people to see him. Because the three sons in the family and the older grandchildren all have military positions, and only the youngest son’s family has a minor grandson studying in martial arts, the eldest daughter-in-law of his mother’s family in Yongping takes him back to his hometown——

One is to see the exogenous, and the other is to go back to worship Liu's ancestral grave.

Cui Xieda sent cotton, leather sheets, and special products of Jingli to eat, and his paintings, calligraphy, clothing, and paintings were all carefully prepared. The Liu family could see his intentions, and naturally prepared an excellent gift in return: about foreign wool carpets, various skins, medicinal materials piled into hills, and antique jadeware sent by others.

Although the Liu family lives in the border town of Yulin, they are wealthier than Cui Jing, who lives in the capital. If Cui Xie is a man and has nowhere to wear it, they can still give away some more jewelry.

Mrs. Qin herself was familiar with Beizhili, and Cui Mansion in the capital had also made a trip. She simply kept Liu Zhuang head and talked to the old Zhenfu and several masters, and took her nephew into Beijing by car.

They didn’t find anyone to notify them in advance, and they drove a few trucks to the door of Cui’s house. The servant who pulled the truck, Yi Shu, who was blocked out of the door, exclaimed, “Our mistress is the aunt of your family’s Cui Jiansheng. , I came to visit my nephew, and soon open the middle door to welcome in-laws in!"

The Cui family is not as prestigious as Master Cui was back then. Although Cui Liangdong didn't recognize them, he knew that Cui Xie had sent someone to give gifts to other people, so he went out to meet him and asked if Liu Zhuangtou was there.

Mrs. Qin said steadily in the car: "Ask someone who is old in your family. When your wife Yuanpei passed away, I even came to your house to pay a salute. There are always people in your family who recognize me!"

The Cui family does not recognize it, but the Liu family definitely recognizes it.

Although Liu's family members are all in Zhuangzi, there is a treasurer in Beijing. While Cui Liangdong asked people to report to the old lady, while calling for the treasurer, Cui Liangdong respectfully welcomed Mrs. Qin's family into the house.

Mrs. Song hadn’t seen her in-laws for many years, and she had forgotten her unhappiness during the fight. She only thought about the goodness of the two families in the county and the benefits of their daughter-in-law at home. Call out to meet someone.

Cui Liangdong remembered the lesson of the five thousand words deeply, and did not dare to release the second young master easily. Facing the old man’s order, he had no choice but to use the means of house fighting throughout his life: "The second son was from the Xu family. We had the guilty relationship with the Liu family at the beginning, wasn’t it all because of the Xu family? And the older son was beaten that day. There is also the second brother pretending to be sick and instigating the master to be angry. If Liu's family learns about this, wouldn't it be even more angry with us?"

The old lady's blue veins jumped on her forehead, and she leaned her forehead and asked, "Did the second brother pretend to be sick?"

Cui Liangdong said with a bitter face: "Although the people who served the second brother and the Xu family personally went to Xu's house at the beginning, there were also some people who swept outside. Can those with pointed ears hear the second brother talking? Xu said that the second brother was unconscious and could not When he got out of bed, although he didn't go out of the room, he could still hear his movements in the room."

The old lady was silent, and deep wrinkles formed at the corners of her mouth. Cui Liangdong said in a low voice: "The son said that his second brother was still young at the time, and he was named Xu's Lixie. After all, it was his younger brother. It is not easy to pursue this matter..."

Mrs. Song suddenly patted the table: "Call him out."

Cui Liangdong said in amazement: "Then Mrs. Qin's temper, in case you see the second brother have an attack..."

The old lady said: "Then you have to call it even more. When Brother Xie comes back, ask him to meet the guests, and also call Brother Heng to come-to kneel down and accompany his eldest brother in person! They are all my grandsons, do I protect this ignorant He was wronged and sensible in vain? Since he has done it, he has to sincerely admit his mistake to his elder brother. There is nothing to hide the matter so that no one will know!"

The author has something to say: I almost forgot to mark, the beginning of the poem is Jiang Kui's jasmine poem in Song Dynasty

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