Zhiruo never asked Ling Xiang'er about her relationship with Young Master Xiang, and it was only after Pan Jiaming and the three of them left that she learned the whole story from Uncle Yu Qian.

It turned out that Ling Xiang'er only took Feng's mother to Lingyi Temple that day to ask about lighting the lantern for her mother, and after talking, she suddenly thought about going to the back mountain to pick mushrooms on a whim.

As a result, Feng's mother was picking mushrooms, and she rarely ran to chase butterflies easily, but she got lost after chasing, and the road became more and more difficult to walk. Fortunately, her life was very big, she lost her foot twice in a row and rolled down the hillside, but she rolled to the soft grass without falling to her death, and the second time she rolled into the monkey valley so coincidentally, and finally Xiao Feng took her out of the deep mountain.

Fortunately, Xiao Feng was familiar with the terrain in that area, and he knew how to work lightly, so it didn't take long to send her back to Lingyi Temple safely.

After hearing this, Zhiruo smiled at the time: "Being brutal is the privilege of a beautiful girl, but you have to meet a gentleman." ”

Of course, this is a later story, at this moment, Zhiruo is entertaining Pan Jiaming and the three of them in the left hall of Juyi Hall with Yu Qianbo.

"Ming Ze and Ming Hui have gone to Taixue to listen to the debates of the scholars these two days, and the emperor asked for it on the day of the hunt," Pan Jiaming knew best what he cared about, "I will go to Taixue at the beginning of the Chenshi, and I will generally return to the house in the middle of the unitary time, and the second cylinder will follow, and it will never let people be bullied, you can rest assured." Every once in a while, the emperor will come up with two or three topics for the scholars to debate in Taixue, and the princes and grandchildren, as well as the children of the princes and families who accompany the students, will follow and listen. ”

"Thank you for your trouble," Zhiruo thanked sincerely. She really has nothing to worry about Pan Jiaming's arrangement, this person has the appearance of a scoundrel, but he is thoughtful and cautious, even beyond his age. And the two younger brothers also need to grow up and practice, and such things as bullying are just small things compared to the various situations they will face in the future.

As for Ming Ze and the others going to Taixue to listen to the debate of the scholars, this rare opportunity is something that no one else can ask for, so she naturally will not object. Of course, there was no objection to the emperor's request.

"Second Miss Yin and Xiao Xuan'er, you don't have to worry about it, either you are playing under the nose of the old lady, or you are accompanied by the mother or the big girl of Qianhua Courtyard. Xiao Feng added for his good brother. Yesterday in the garden, he accidentally saw Miss Yin Er sitting there embroidering a peony, and the focused silhouette was dyed with a layer of warm gold in the sunset, which made him instantly think of the gentle figure of his mother in his childhood memory. At that time, my mother was also so focused on embroidery, and she didn't forget to turn her head from time to time to look at him playing on the side.

Because he was deeply touched, when he mentioned Miss Yin's younger brothers and sisters at this time, he immediately thought of that scene, and he blurted out to help Pan Jiaming add.

"The British Mansion is now under Mingzi's nose, what's not to worry about?" Young Master Xiang snorted, "Can you talk about my business now?" ”

"What's so urgent?" Pan Jiaming disagreed: "Zuo is just making incense, what does it matter if it's a little earlier or later? It's not a pharmaceutical, and he said that he was in a hurry to save people." ”

Young Master Xiang couldn't get used to his cousin who demolished his platform at this critical moment today, and said with contempt: "Do you know what it means to be blessed to the soul? Incense making is also a kind of ...... that needs to come suddenly. Belch...... The feeling of ethereal is not always there, and once this sudden enlightenment is gone, ten months of retreat will not produce a satisfactory new incense. "Don't underestimate the incense making! It's so easy, and is there still his status in the incense making world now?678

Xiao Feng nodded and said, "I also need to write articles." Blessing the soul, in order to write like a god. ”

"Inspiration," Yin Zhiruo's two words shook the three people in front of him, "I call this feeling inspiration, sometimes I talk to Rudong while tasting snacks, chatting and chatting suddenly inspiration, and then tossing out new varieties." ”

"Inspiration, Inspiration...... Sense, blessed to the soul...... An idea strikes, and then it ...... Enlightened," Young Master Xiang applauded excitedly, "Miss Yin is really my confidant! Inspiration is a good word, every time inspiration comes, there is hope for my new product." ”

Xiao Feng also repeatedly tasted the word "inspiration": "Wonderful! It is indeed wonderful! Miss Yin summed it up so well! Thinking about it this way, in fact, the center of yesterday's debate among the university scholars was very easy to explain with the word inspiration. Read more than 10,000 volumes, and write like a god. Only by reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles can people have more knowledge, their minds are opened, and they can suddenly have inspiration when they encounter the right time, how can there be so many geniuses?"

Seeing the question mark on Zhiruo's face, Pan Jiaming temporarily forgot that Tongxiang Dashao was concerned about the inappropriate use of the word "confidant", and explained for Zhiruo: "The topic of the debate yesterday among the scholars was how to have good articles and good opinions. One faction thinks that it is necessary to read more books and read a wide range of books, so that the stomach will not be empty. The other school of thought believes that people should be smart, and the time and place are right. Some people will have new insights when they see the same thing, and some people will ignore it. ”

I see, if I am not interested, debates are common in modern universities, uh, and even middle schools.

"What does Master Xiang need Zhiruo to do?" Zhiruo was really curious about what Young Master Xiang needed her to help with, she didn't know anything about making incense, and there was no intersection between ordering dim sum, getting drunk and the business of Xiang's family Pinxiang Pavilion.

Back to business, Xiang Dashao looked extremely serious: "I want to make a new incense, uh, because it's watery, I want to call it perfume." ”

Zhiruo: "......" This person is hanging, or has he also been crossed? No, even if he is crossed, he can just make perfume himself, and come to tell her? Because the cake and bread of the dim sum suspect that she is also crossing? So is this trip to test her? Threaten her? Or is it blackmail?

Xiang Dashao, who was excited, didn't think that Zhiruo's brain was so open, and it was not strange to Zhiruo's blank face (Zhiruo: What is the confusion?, I was shocked, very shocked, I was scared by you, okay?), and continued: "Didn't I want to make a new fragrance with a faint, faint aroma of fruit wine? And then that day in the Monkey Valley, I was poured with wine, and suddenly there was a ...... Well...... Inspiration. ”

Zhiruo: "......" was inspired by the smell of wine on his own body, wasn't it crossed?

Xiang Dashao immersed himself in his own thoughts, and continued: "I have tried many methods, but the perfume I made always failed to satisfy myself, and after pondering for a long time, I suddenly found that this dissatisfaction is like the difference between drinking other people's wine and drunken half-mountain wine. Later, I found out that the biggest difference between drunken mid-mountain wine is purity, you should have some method or secret recipe to make the bottom wine particularly pure, and the final wine can be mellow and smooth, or fragrant and rhyme, which makes people have an endless aftertaste. ”

......" Zhiruo, "Does this have anything to do with your perfume?" In fact, she already had a vague guess in her heart.