In the evening, a banquet was held in the Ganlu Palace, but when he went back, it was already very late, in fact, Chen Fang was afraid that His Majesty would leave their husband and wife in the Ganlu Palace.

The last time I slept with His Majesty was a nightmare, and Chen Fang never wanted to think about it anymore.

At this time, out of the Taiji Palace, Chen Fangcai breathed a long sigh of relief, but saw Yiyang next to him looking at him.

"What's the matter, Your Highness? Do you see my eyes in love or admiration? ”

"Flim Flam!"

"Say! It's so strange to look at me like this! ”

Chen Fang hugged Yiyang's waist and hugged Yiyang tightly, Yiyang felt the man's body heat on his body, and twisted Chen Fang.

"Can you go back and make trouble?"

"Then go faster, hurry back!"

Yiyang was pulled by Chen Fang and soon entered the Tang Workshop.

At this time, the workshop was already extremely quiet, and several healthy women were lighting lanterns for a routine night parade.

Chen Fang looked at the five big and three rough women who picked up the lamp and patted his forehead.

"What's wrong?"

"I should need two hundred palace maids with good posture and good faces today."

"Silver Leaf Rosé, it's not enough for them to serve you!"

"I'm finally jealous when I see His Highness!"

"Scoundrel!"

Yiyang made a gesture to hit Chen Fang, but Chen Fang had already hugged the raised arm and put it in his arms.

"Your Highness, I want a palace maid just because I think it's good-looking!"

"I don't believe you, don't you often say that women look best without clothes!"

"Your Highness knows me best!"

Holding Yiyang in his arms, he entered the courtyard at this time, and after the door was closed, the house was already full of spring light.

On the second day, Chen Fang went to the soap-making workshop early, where Yinye was emphasizing the rules to a group of healthy women, and yesterday when making soap, Chen Fang kicked the other party's ass directly because a healthy woman did not follow the rules, and pointed to the door to let the other party out.

This incident made these healthy women tremble when they thought of it at this time, the horse master really rarely got angry on weekdays, and even spoke well to anyone, but once he was angry, he didn't know why, even if he didn't punish him heavily, even if he didn't even say a word of scolding, these people didn't know why, and they were terribly afraid.

The healthy woman who was kicked yesterday went back and cried for half a night, only saying that she shouldn't listen to the words of the horse master, and she would never dare to do it again.

In fact, the colt is just a kick, or the butt is thick and meaty, and it can't hurt at all. And the master just pointed to the door and let him out, but he didn't scold at all.

These healthy women don't understand why they are so scared in their hearts, and at this time, Yinye reminds them again, and they all nod seriously like a flock of fat ducks nodding.

Chen Fang came in at this time, and the healthy women and Yinye hurriedly saluted Chen Fang, and Chen Fang waved his hand.

Everyone was busy, but Chen Fang went to a small room apart, in which all kinds of spices had been prepared to make incense.

In fact, soap and soap are basically the same, and there are many special processes in later generations, but in this era, those special processes obviously cannot be used.

Turning soap into soap is the process of adding some spices.

In the original history, the Song Dynasty of China made a thing, that is, to add various petal powder to the pounded and finely ground soaphorn, and then make it into a small ball for bathing. This is basically the same as the essence of soap.

In the Ming Dynasty, Li Shizhen's "Compendium of Materia Medica" clearly recorded the production method of soap balls.

This can be regarded as the crystallization of natural soap making, the essence of which is to use the decontamination ability of soap horn with a variety of natural fragrance powders to increase the fragrance.

At this time, Chen Fang did just replace the soap horn with saponified animal and vegetable oil.

This process is extremely simple, and the handmade soap of later generations is made in this way, and the soap base is mixed with various things, which is a variety of beautiful handmade soap.

Chen Fang's first preparation at this time was the spice of peony flowers, a piece of peony flower-scented soap was made, Chen Fang took it in his hand, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, and nodded.

"Silver Leaf!"

"Master Pony, what's the matter?"

"You sniff!"

Chen Fang handed the soap to Yinye, and Yinye also leaned close to his nose and sniffed it.

"Peony flowers!"

"Okay, you're busy, I'm going back, remember, caustic soda can't be directly touched by hand, accidentally touch it with water, and splash your eyes with clean water, remember."

In less than two days, I don't know how many times the horse master has been reminded, and everyone also understands that the horse master is good for them.

Why is it that even if the master of the horse in the Tang workshop is occasionally angry, or even beats and scolds, no one has ever resented the master of the horse in his heart, in fact, everyone understands that it is their own blessing to be in the Tang workshop.

If you are trained by the horse, you must have done something wrong.

At this time, he took the first piece of soap made by Tang Workshop, and Chen Fang hurried back to his courtyard, at this time it was no longer noisy, and this section of the corridor had been repaired.

Entering the courtyard, Chen Fang hurriedly called Yiyang, when Yiyang came out, Chen Fang raised the pink soap in his hand, why is it pink, it is actually very simple, with natural dyes to ensure that it is non-toxic and harmless.

"What is this, colt?"

Yiyang didn't recognize it at once, the soap in the past was that opaque pale yellow, with a heavy grease feeling.

But Chen Fang's color was obviously wrong.

"I promise you, the first soap made by the Tang Workshop is for my favorite highness."

"This is soap?"

"Smell it, is it the smell you remember?"

Yiyang carefully took it from Chen Fang's hand and approached the tip of his nose, and a faint fragrance of peony flowers had already permeated the tip of his nose.

Yiyang suddenly hugged Chen Fang, hugged her so tightly, Chen Fang gently patted her back, and Yiyang raised his head.

"Give it a try!"

"Hmm!"

"Snow hedges, grapes, prepare the bath bucket, boil water, and I will personally serve His Highness to bathe."

As soon as Chen Fang said it, he felt Yiyang's hand on his waist, and the white jade fingers pinched his waist but did not continue to twist it.

"It's always nonsense, in front of so many maids, and they say that they will serve me to bathe!"

"What are you afraid of, if any of them dares to chew their tongues, I will also serve them to bathe!"

The toes hurt a little, and the maids over there all laughed secretly when they saw the pony flirting with the princess.

At this time, Gao An walked over and looked at the pink soap in the imperial sister's hand.

"I want a piece too!"

Gao An originally planned to ask for a dead face, but Chen Fang didn't give it, so he stalked him.

Who knew that as soon as she finished speaking, Chen Fang asked her what she wanted.

Well, all the methods that were originally prepared were in vain.

"Peach Blossom, I want this pink one too, not the pale yellow one."

"Okay, I'll give it to you in the evening!"

"Really, how is the colt so good today?"

"When did I get bad?"

At this time, the water had been boiled, and the water vapor in the bath barrel came out, and Chen Fang looked at it carefully when he saw Yiyang undressing.

"You go out, just let the grapes serve me!"

"What are you afraid of, where have I not kissed you, and you are afraid of being looked at?"