Chapter 707 Thousand Perfume
Feng Yuheng originally didn't know what could make Princess Wenxuan pay so much attention, but the conversation just now made her understand that Princess Wenxuan did not come just for the palace banquet today. As early as the day when Yao came to ask for a post, Princess Wenxuan had already made up her mind to look forward to Fu Ya at this palace banquet. But Fu Ya has not seen her for a long time today. Could it be that the late-coming person finally arrived?
She was still thinking, looking at the other end of Princess Wenxuan, but she had already told the maid beside her to walk out of Qiankun Hall. Then the other party looked at her and nodded slightly, indicating that she was relieved.
Feng Yuheng was relieved. With Princess Wenxuan sitting in the formation, she believed that even if Fu Ya came, she would not be able to cause any storms.
In the square outside Qiankun Hall, two people were talking happily, or one of them was pulling the other and talking in a daze. The person who took the initiative was not next to him, but was Concubine Yuan Shu who had temporarily left the concubine's banquet. The person she was pulled by, not Fu Ya, who could it be?
"The girl looks like this, that's God's gift." Concubine Yuan Shu stared at Fu Ya, almost stunned. Is there anyone who looks so much like this in the world? She even suspected that this girl named Fu Ya was Feng Jinyuan's daughter who was left outside, and she also had the intention to send someone to inquire carefully when she turned around, whether there was really a daughter who was left outside in the Feng family.
Fu Ya heard Yuan Shufei say a warm and warm conversation for a while, and gradually, from the initial strangeness and fear, he became calm, and even occasionally smiled. At the same time, he also understood why the other party's dignified palace master could actually talk to him. Everything was because of his own face. Fu Ya didn't realize until now that as long as she thought, this face that looked very similar to Feng Yuheng could really do a lot for her. Even Yuan Shufei invited her to the palace to talk to her more often than once, and what the girl said before, as long as she was willing, she would be another Feng Yuheng, at least in the eyes of many people, this is true.
It turns out that when I went to the palace, I could get such a reward. Fu Ya couldn't help but wonder, does Yao know the result? Or maybe this time, she knew what she would get, how many noble people she would meet, and she knew that she would eventually have the intention to replace Feng Yuheng. But what exactly is Yao's plan? She deliberately plotted against her biological daughter and instead supported her as a substitute. What are the benefits for Yao?
Fu Ya was confused for a moment. At this time, a maid came hurriedly towards this side. When he got closer, he saluted Concubine Yuan Shu, and then said, "Please forgive me for my crime. My master asked Miss Fu Ya to enter the hall."
Concubine Yuan Shu was stunned and asked casually: "Your master? What master?" There was anger between her eyebrows and eyes. Looking at the maid's outfit, although she looked familiar, it was obviously not the ones in the palace, so she became arrogant again: "This is the palace, not the houses of your small families. If your master enters this palace, then he will be nothing. Why do you call the people around me back?"
Concubine Yuan Shu's current sharp aura was completely different from before. Fu Ya was a little dazed, but she also understood that it turned out that everyone in the palace had many side faces. She changed immediately when she wanted to change, without even the process. And if she didn't have this face, she would probably be inferior to an ant, and people wouldn't even look at her. After thinking about this, she decided to cherish her face more. She would have to rely on this face to avenge her parents' grudges.
The maid who was scolded by Concubine Yuan Shu was not angry. After years of experience, if she had not even had the ability to bear it, she would have been in the palace for so long. She saw her smiling at Concubine Yuan Shu, and then leaning down and said, "Of course, my master's identity cannot be compared with Concubine Shu. The empress is the first palace master, the birth mother of the eighth prince, and my master... is just the head mistress of Princess Wenxuan and the biological mother of Princess Wuyang."
Concubine Yuan was stunned and suddenly seemed very embarrassed. She opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she was so choked by the maid's self-report that she couldn't even say a word. She felt annoyed, no wonder she felt that the maid looked familiar, but she just followed Princess Wenxuan to serve her! She also blamed her for having very few leave the harem on weekdays and had little contact with Princess Wenxuan, and she made such mistakes today.
However, she was a dignified concubine. She would not apologize to her servants, but she no longer had a tough attitude. She turned to Fu Ya and said, "Miss, you must come to the palace often. If I am empty, I will send someone to another courtyard to invite you. What I said just now, let me relax my heart." Then she patted Fu Ya's arm and said, "Go, Princess Wenxuan is still waiting." This sentence was already considered as suspense.
Fu Ya was also thinking a lot at this moment. While marveling at Princess Wenxuan's status in the palace, she also knew that if she wanted to make some plans, Concubine Yuan Shu was rare. So she immediately smiled and nodded happily and said, "Don't worry, the girl in the country must come and go." After that, she followed the maid one after another.
Concubine Yuan Shu stood there without walking, only looking at Fu Ya's back and murmured: "It's a little thinner than that girl, and I can't see if I don't see it carefully. She is taller, but it doesn't matter. I really didn't expect that there were such people hidden in the capital. They looked so much like that. If Fu Ya was put outside... Mo'er knew about this, she would have plans!"
Concubine Yuan Shu was still thinking behind her, while the maid had already taken Fu Ya into the Qiankun Hall. When the singing and dancing were lively, it was not surprising that there were occasional people entering and leaving, and no one paid attention to it. In addition, Fu Ya deliberately lowered her head, and the journey was calm. Until she sat next to Princess Wenxuan, she immediately heard Princess Wenxuan say: "If a person wants to live well, he should always learn to judge the situation and remember what his identity is. Don't think that peaches can replace plums with a little look."
Fu Ya heard the chill in Princess Wenxuan's words and was frightened, so she could only continue to lower her head and say nothing.
Feng Yuheng saw these things in his eyes, snorted in his heart, saying that this person would indeed change. But she did not regret bringing Fu Ya back to the capital. As Xuan Tianming said that day, such a person should be brought back under his nose to watch. If she keeps her outside, that would really cause trouble for herself!
In every palace banquet every year, there is actually no special way. It is nothing more than gathering together, eating, drinking, singing, dancing, and talking about the ladies and men. Emperor Tianwu and the Empress sit on the high head and above, which is just a symbol of status, which means that they attach importance to the banquet and the people attending the banquet. However, if there are any important resolutions, they will never come out at the banquet.
Today, with the arrival of the Princess of Ancient Shu, there was another gift link at the palace banquet. Brahma came from afar, so naturally he prepared a gift. But when she saw her coming on stage while singing and dancing, she saluted the emperor and the queen, and took a small glass bottle from her sleeve. The glass was colorful, crystal clear, and beautiful, so beautiful that it was hard to see. But a bottle as big as a palm made everyone present scream.
Although small countries in the border areas are not as good as those in Dashun, they are mostly good at strange and lewd tricks. For example, this glass bottle looks beautiful, but if you say it has any great uses, it is really nothing, but it is just beautiful.
But today there was a universe inside the glass bottle. Feng Yuheng saw that there was liquid in the bottle, which was light and very beautiful. Then, the ancient Shu princess rotated the bottle mouth and opened it, and then closed it immediately. But in an instant, the fragrance filled the hall and the fragrance came, and even the men were drunk.
Feng Yuheng frowned, and his nose, which had grown up with the fragrance of medicine, could smell the rich aroma mixed with musk. The portion was not light, but because there were too many spices, it was difficult to tell.
The lid of the glass bottle had already been closed, but people were still immersed in that fragrance and could not come back to their senses for a moment. Even Emperor Tianwu was surprised, and the queen and his concubines were even more surprised. The queen took the initiative to ask, "But is the famous perfume in ancient Shu?" Thinking about it again, "It's not like, perfume in ancient Shu also pays tribute to Dashunlai every year, but it's not as fragrant as this."
In a word, the Princess of the Gushu was so proud. She held the glass bottle with her hand and said happily: "Of course the fragrance is not as good as perfume. As the name suggests, it is made of one hundred spices. The bottle in my hand is a thousand perfume made by the ancient Shu incensemaker for ten years. The fragrance is not comparable to that of the perfume. It took ten years to produce this bottle."
hiss!
Everyone took a breath of air conditioning, Qianxiang? I heard that it is extremely difficult to make perfume in ancient Shu. Although there are annual tributes every year, it is only a few bottles, and the level of rareness is comparable to the four treasures of the French nation. But now, the perfume in Dashun can still fight for bloodshed. This is another perfume. Is ancient Shu going to go against the will of heaven?
Of course, while everyone was amazed by this, they also had clear minds. For example, Xuan Tiange was holding Feng Yuheng's ear and said, "The concubines all had their eyes straight, but what's the use? No matter how beautiful they were, they were all people who entered the palace more than 20 years ago, and they were already old and ugly. What's more, the emperor didn't go to the harem at all, so what could they do if they were fragrant? Women were to please themselves, who were they for?"
Feng Yuheng smiled bitterly, "Can they look in the mirror and be beautiful?"
"Their hearts are really big." Xuan Tiange had no good impression of these concubines. He spoke coldly, but said again: "But if there is only one bottle, it must be for Concubine Yun. Ah Heng, go back and ask for some of the concubine Yun, we can use it even if we add some water."
Feng Yuheng stroked his forehead, saying so pitiful? You are a princess!
At this time, the people who were amazed by Qianxiang finally came back to their senses, and some people began to question this: "This Qianxiang is good, but it smells like this as soon as the lid is opened. How should I use it?"
Someone who knows about perfume said: "Of course, it's just to add some clean water."
Someone asked again: "Is it possible to have a small bottle of perfume, mix a lot of water, and then give it to the empresses? What's the difference between perfume?"
"But not everyone can have perfume!"
A word of reminding everyone that perfume is rare. Even if a thousand perfume is mixed with water, it is also a good thing.
Chapter completed!