The Great Tang: World Martial God

Only when they were sent off, they didn't return to Cairen Palace until they left the gate of the palace.

The court lady leaned on the side of the temple, her expression dignified, and her heart restless.

"Talent, this perfume is better than aromatherapy, and the sachet is ten thousand times longer. Why should it be given to our talent palace alone?"

Wu Cairen slowly closed his eyes, smelling leisurely, and fell into drunkenness.

"That's not the case. The other bottle, if I didn't guess wrong, should be in Yufu, which is rich in porcelain."

"He's a smart man."

The lady of the palace smelled the light fragrance of Ruoyoruowu, and she was also relaxed and happy, and she couldn't help but praise her.

"This strange thing, but the princess of Changle, really lucky."

Wu Cairen smiled faintly, a light flashed in his eyes, looked at the porcelain bottle, and said.

"It's not by chance, this thing is from Tang Hao's hand."

Slowly dipped a drop, wiped it on the forehead, tightened the cork, and said slowly.

"Only this thing can be regarded as a treasure by countless concubines in the harem."

"This way of making money is really impressive."

"It seems that the matter of raising money for your majesty has been settled?"

The fragrance spread from Wu Cai's forehead again, and it was a bit thicker than before, the palace lady took a little longer, said.

"Does Ding Beihou actually have this ability?"

"Speaking of which, this thing is really powerful, it seems to be fascinating, and it is very strange."

During the words, the lady of the palace was slightly surprised to see that there was no smile on Wu Cai's face.

Since this perfume can be in the hands of his master, it is naturally good.

But if Dingbeihou wanted to make money with perfume, he would inevitably get into the harem and scramble to buy it.

At that time, if perfume is really flying all over the sky, won't it be a storm of pets and flattery?

At this moment, the maid seemed to realize that she had just said the wrong thing, and added.

"A talented person is naturally beautiful and charming, and he can get a holy favorite without perfume."

"Such a seductive thing, only those vulgar people will vie for it."

Wu Cairen's eyes flashed, and he said lightly.

"That's bad."

"Everyone has the heart to love beauty. Of course, perfume is a beautiful thing. It only depends on the person who uses it and where it is used."

"If you can get the holy favorite with perfume alone, then you have underestimated your Majesty today."

Wucai is a wise and intelligent person in this harem, and he can figure out the cause and effect in a blink of an eye.

After a long thought, Wu Cairen smiled cheerfully and said.

"Well, since this thing has the power to seduce the soul, why don't we stop by the water and spread the perfume in the harem."

"It can be regarded as recruiting the rich man for Ding Bei Hou Guang."

Things must be reversed.

If only oneself used perfume in the entire harem, it would be tantamount to pleasing Tang Wang's mind and revealing it.

But if these methods are used in this entire harem, it is not surprising, it is commonplace.

The maid of the palace knew that she was wise, and could not compare to this glamorous master, so she naturally stopped asking questions.

But in a blink of an eye, the maid became puzzled.

This Dingbei Hou gave Wu Cairen such a rare treasure, how precious is the so-called return gift from Wu Cairen?

With a touch of caution, curiosity, the maid said.

"What kind of gift will the talent return? The slave and maid will also be ready to prepare."

Wu Cairen closed his eyes and pondered for a long time, and when another court lady said something, Wu Cairen smiled and said.

"No hurry, we don't have this gift, but your Majesty has it."

...

Qingzhou.

Zhang Mansion Bamboo House.

The steward stood in front of the bamboo house and said to Zhang Xian who was reading at the desk through the open door.

"Master, everything is ready."

Inside the house, Zhang Xian said ‘um’ and stopped speaking.

Seeing the figure of the old housekeeper who hesitated and left, the old man in the door stood still, pondered for a moment, said.

"Lao Zhang, I'm going to Chang'an, thousands of miles away. The boats and cars are tired, I'm afraid it will exhaust your old body."

"If I am not weak, I will write a letter to Zhang Zhengguo of the dynasty, and he will submit a memorandum to convey it on his behalf?"

Zhang Xian slowly put down the scroll in his hand, stood up, straightened his waist, and said.

"Although the old man is very old, he is not the body of a dead wood!"

"Zhang Zhengguo is the current prince's teacher, so it is inconvenient to interfere in government affairs."

"Furthermore, it's the man on the dragon seat. The violence is ahead. Why should we present memorials to him?"

Taking two steps slowly, Zhang Xian stood at the door of the bamboo house, looked up at the sky, and muttered.

"I'm getting old too, it's time to go out for a walk."

The old man knew in his heart that Zhang Xian was stubborn, and there were few people who could persuade him to come back for what he had to do.

Furthermore, since Zhang Xian was promoted as a Confucian master, he seldom went out. Perhaps it was time to go out and take a look at the outside world.

But this time when I went to Chang'an, I had to face the king of Tang, who had the power to live and kill the entire Tang Dynasty.

In name, it is to seek justice for the thousands of people in Qingzhou, but this trip is bound to be extremely dangerous.

A little carelessness will result in the following crimes, contempt of imperial power, and even the domestic servants and soldiers in Manchuria will be implicated.

The old man took the first two steps and approached Zhang Xian, with a touch of caution, said.

"Lao Zhang, this time, our Confucianists, are we really going to tear our face with your Majesty?"

The figure in front of him took a long breath, folded his hands, and sighed.

"The country of a thousand vehicles respects things and believes, saves use and loves others, so that people can save time."

"If you are not sympathetic to the people's sentiments, and forcibly levying food will only make the people hungry and cold, how can you not miss the farming mulberry? This is contrary to the people's time."

"In recent years, there have been frequent wars and a huge loss of national power. Indiscriminately indiscriminately, the imperial court officials have to severely punish an upright official like Zhao Limin, which is contrary to the use of a lover."

Zhang Xian slowly turned around, looking at the old man, a firm expression flashed in his eyes.

"As a great Confucian family, the old man has to ask about such things that violate benevolent governance!"

"Even if it is torn apart, the old man must wake up the sleepy king for the common people of the world!"