Let's say that Han Chengze touched the girl, and asked again, but some people praised her for her very charming. www.biquge.info Shen Yan immediately stepped forward, pulled him, and said to the girl: "Don't go out and wait yet, the prince still has something to do." ”

Yingzhi was panicking to leave, but Han Chengze had already turned his hand and pushed Shen Yan away, and said unhappily: "Didn't you hear what they said?" When other girls make incense, they never teach people to guard by the side. You should go out quickly, and leave her to serve. Looking at you bearded eyebrows all day long, this son doesn't even have the mood to make incense. ”

Shen Yan was about to speak, Han Chengze had already pushed and shoved him out, closed the door, and came back and said, "It's quiet now, let's just talk." Although Yingzhi is not very old, he also understands a lot of things, and when he saw Han Chengze acting like this, his face became more and more like a peach blossom, and he bowed his head and twisted. Han Chengze said: "This prince sees that you are very familiar, but you are somewhat similar to several guards in the palace. Judging by your appearance, you must be a foreigner? ”

Yingzhi was startled, her red face turned white for a while, and she said, "What did the master say, the slave didn't understand." Han Chengze raised his eyebrows and sneered: "It seems that you don't believe the words of this son, do you want me to teach your master to tell you?" Yingzhi looked left and right, and suddenly knelt down and cried: "Please don't say it, or the slave's life will be gone." ”

Han Chengze sat down peacefully, looked at her and said, "If you listen to me, I can save your life." Would you like to hear it? Yingzhi lowered her head and cried, and nodded after a while. Han Chengze smiled with satisfaction, and taught her to get up, but before he could speak, he saw that Yingzhi untied his skirt by himself. Busy said: "What are you doing?" ”

Yingzhi raised his head, still with tears on his face, and said with a red face: "Didn't you want to ...... Either? Han Chengze himself blushed a little, thinking that the maid ring in Zhao Dong's mansion really knew a lot, so he said: "This son is only ten years old now, where do you want to go?" This son taught you to stay, but he just wanted to use you. I've heard from our guards that you guys are very good at spices, yes or no? ”

Yingzhi only realized at this time that what this master wanted to know was still spices, so he couldn't help but be embarrassed, and hurriedly tied up the crony before saying: "Don't dare to hide it, there is such a tradition in our hometown." It's a pity that the slave maid has been away from home for a long time and hasn't learned much. ”

Han Chengze asked her carefully where many homes were and what customs they were, thinking about how to calm her heart so that she could speak. Yingzhi was afraid that he would break it, and secondly, seeing that he was younger, the two of them could talk. For a while, Han Chengze looked at her a little more stable, and remembered the words of the spice, so he said, "Since you know, you might as well help me take a look." I can't get this incense for a day, and it really makes me sleep. ”

Yingzhi glanced at him, lowered his head and smiled: "Ye is a very fragrant person." When the slave maid was young, the family lived by making incense, but it was only for a living, and no one liked it like the master. As he spoke, he took the box sent by Zhao Dong, opened it and put it in front of Han Chengze. Eight small wooden boxes are made of ordinary hardwood. Han Chengze sneered: "This Zhao Dong is also stingy, it is so fragrant, but he used such a shabby box to contain it, which really ruined it." ”

Yingzhi said: "Uncle, this is wronging my master, this spice is most afraid of mixed fragrance, if you use those good woods that naturally have a woody fragrance, it is not good." If it is the hometown of the slave and maid, the incense that invites the gods during the sacrifice and the incense that leads the beast during the hunting is put very tightly, but if there is a trace of smell, it is useless. ”

Han Chengze was surprised for a moment, and said: "It turns out that there are so many doorways, but it's a pity that this son didn't have the opportunity to go over there to take a look." He glanced at Yingzhi and said, "It's hard to think that your family has come to me for all these years, and you still remember these tricks." Yingzhi seemed to remember something, and her body shook before she said, "Don't you dare not remember." When the slave was young, there was a neighbor who specialized in the business of attracting animals, and I think it was their children who were naughty and mixed with the fatal fragrance. As a result, some pheasants and hares should have been brought in, but a leopard came, and the father and son did not come back. Since then, Daddy has always said that we have to live and die if we make incense. ”

Yingzhi said while carefully taking out the incense box, but heard Han Chengze say: "Will the people in your family also make such incense to invite gods and beasts?" Yingzhi shook his head and said: "Inviting divine incense can only be made by specialized people, and you will get some incense to attract beasts." As he spoke, he took out a piece of incense, wrapped it in a fine white soft yarn, and was about to put it in the small porcelain cup, when suddenly Han Chengze stretched out his hand to cover the small cup, Yingzhi stopped and looked up at him, and suddenly remembered his previous words, and said to Ai Ai: "Master, do you have any instructions?" Han Chengze suddenly smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's just that it's more interesting to think of such unique spices." You said that your family moved to Ping'an Prefecture, and this craft should have been your family's exclusive club, why does the neighborhood seem to make a living from it? ”

Yingzhi said: "What the master said is not all right. In Ping'an Prefecture, it is very close to the slave's hometown, and many crafts are also available. But you have to be extremely proficient to do it well. At that time, there was a good hand in the neighboring village of the slave maid's house, relying on this incense-making craft to attract beasts to sell, and his life was very prosperous. ”

Han Chengze nodded, and when Yingzhi packed everything up, Fang said: "You go down first, and this son should also think about this incense-making technique." Yingzhi went down and took the door with him.

When Han Chengze saw her go out, he took out a plain white silk handkerchief to cover his mouth and nose, and took a small stone pestle to crush the piece of incense that had just been placed by the warbler branch. Mr. yesterday's words sounded in his head, and he couldn't help but secretly say in his heart, the young master has betrayed his hue and gained his reputation for such a bad thing.

As soon as the things were packed, Han Chengze brushed his hair, pulled another pair of clothes, opened the door and shouted outside: "What about the people in this world, can everyone who serves die?" This voice shouted so loudly that the warbler outside the door was frightened, and Shen Yan, who came quickly, hurriedly said, "What's wrong with Shizi?" ”

Han Chengze's bun was already a little loose, and with this half-open shirt, he stood straight at the door, which made people's skin feel cold. Shen Yan refused to answer the question, only squinted at him, and couldn't help sneering, no matter how he looked at it, it was extremely wrong. Shen Yan grabbed the Yingzhi and said, "What did you do to provoke the son of the world like this?" Yingzhi was so frightened that she cried and only said no. Shen Yan didn't wait for her to say anything, so he dragged her to the ground, and said to the other three who rushed over but shrunk to the side: "Don't you go and invite your master to come!" If the son of the world has anything, teach him to pay for his whole family! ”