"I will help you solve the aftermath of the Yuan family so that they will no longer cause trouble." Gui Song walked with his hands behind his back, his eyes becoming more serious, "But you may not be able to save your guards."

Youji was stunned for a moment, and finally nodded: "I understand."

Not to mention that the Ministry of Justice will torture them severely, it depends on the father's anger. No matter what the result is, they will not be able to escape being asked to be executed. Fortunately, no matter how much hated his son, he is only confined to him and not directly cut off his position as a prince. This is extremely kind.

"Since the incident of Ganquan Palace last year, Your Majesty has been grudges against you. Now you have caused such a big disaster again... Can Your Majesty not doubt your virtue?" Gui Song thought that Youji was worried about his situation and was also frustrated with him, "Prince, you really have to reflect on it."

Youji lowered his head in frustration: "What my uncle said is that I will not be so impulsive again in the future."

Gui Song covered his nephew's shoulder with his palms on his nephew's shoulders and said earnestly: "Think about your mother, you are all her hope. Never make mistakes, otherwise you will be really not far from the abolished crown prince."

Youji felt that his strength had increased a little more, as if he was warning him or himself.

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After lunch, Yinghong passed through the willow window and saw him fiddling with incense utensils and reviewing his newly learned incense burning technique. Yinghong's eyes couldn't help but fall on his bandaged left hand, and his eyebrows sterned.

He walked into the room with a smile: "Mingliu, you didn't go to the incense room."

Ming Liu looked up and smiled slightly: "Brother Yinghong."

Yinghong glanced at the bandage: "Why did your hand hurt?"

Mingliu chuckled embarrassedly: "Oh, I was caught by the princess's cat."

Yinghong narrowed her eyes: "Why did the princess's cat catch you?"

Mingliu looked at her hands hesitantly, her tone was unpredictable: "It was originally heading towards Su Zhi, but it ended up pounced on the wrong person and was injured by accident."

Yinghong thought about it secretly and smiled again: "You must have gained a lot after following Azhi Xixiang in the past two days, right?"

"I'm still a novice, and I have to take everything slowly." Mingliu is still quite smart and knows how to speak and will not offend people. "But Brother Su is still very patient. He began to teach me to identify spices. I can use all the spices stored in the incense room, except..."

Yinghong suddenly realized the mystery: "Except what?"

Mingliu recalled that the cabinets in Xiang's room were divided into many drawers and partitions like pharmacies, which were used to store different spices. However, in the row at the corner, several drawers on the high place, Su Zhi locked the spices after taking them. When Mingliu saw them, he was curious to ask what spices were there. Su Zhi just shook his head calmly, indicating that he didn't need to know.

Ming Liu made a confused look: "In addition to some special spices, he placed it in a very secret grid layer. There seemed to be many taboos, and he told me not to touch it."

Yinghong pretended to be careless and smiled: "It might be a very expensive spice."

"I think so." Mingliu frowned and mentioned intentionally or unintentionally, "I saw a jar of incense from his cellar yesterday, as if it was made for the princess."

Yinghong was even more careful when she heard it: "What does that smell?"

Ming Liu recalled the scene at that time and saw Su Zhi put the mixed incense in the blue and white porcelain jar, cover it with a cover, and seal a layer of wax around the mouth of the jar.

"He did it all by himself, from incense making to the sealing of the altar. He didn't ask me to help at all, nor did he show me the incense recipe." Mingliu shrugged and smiled, "I don't know what it is, it's quite mysterious anyway."
Chapter completed!