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    Concubine Fang¡¯s words made Zhou and Empress Zhang even more interested.

    Zhou and Empress Zhang did not continue to ask about soap, perfume, and this fragrance. However, these new words made some ripples in their hearts.

    Emperor Hongzhi suddenly felt bored. He had known that he would not stay here for a long time, but now he wanted to go and not go. He was extremely embarrassed to listen to these three women talking about washing and skin care. Emperor Hongzhi was so embarrassed that he didn't know.  What to do.

    " That's it, it's better to listen to Zhu Houzhao talking nonsense in front of you. Although Zhu Houzhao's words are occasionally harsh, they are better than this.

    After a while, the child woke up and was picked up by the wet nurse. This wet nurse came from Xishan. Now, she was put on new clothes and dressed up, but there was no trace of a farmer.

    When Concubine Fang saw the child coming, she immediately stopped caring about anything and hugged the child, looking left and right, whatever she liked.

    At first, this child was just a big mouse, but now, he is like a kitten, curled up in his swaddling clothes, his eyes are light and calm, and he is very willing to let the wind and clouds surge. I stand still, eat and drink enough, and then  With his eyes facing the void, he felt a sense of ease and contentment.

    Concubine Fang¡¯s tears fell like broken beads.

    Emperor Hongzhi finally had a chance to interject. Concubine Fang was his daughter-in-law. He wanted to come up and tease the child, but because of Concubine Fang, he couldn't come forward. He just said with a smile: "I asked the Ministry of Rites to name it.  Zhu Zaimo, the ink person, is black. Although this word is not good, officials up and down the Ministry of Rites said that sages used ink to write books. It is precisely because of ink that the classics and avenues can be preserved for eternity. Using ink to repair books, the world  Ming. I chose this grandson as my ink, just to make him illuminate the world."

    "The name chosen by my father is of course very good, Zhu Zaimo" Concubine Fang stared at the child. Zhu Zaimo still looked calm and calm, leisurely and content, as if he didn't care about others.

    Empress Zhang said with a smile: "Xiaofan was only a little older than him when he was last year. Fang Xiaofan was more naughty and prone to crying, but look at him, he looks calm and relaxed, everything is on high and it doesn't matter.  My own appearance"

    Concubine Fang, who had red eyes, burst into laughter and hugged him for a while. When Zhu Zaimo began to hum, the wet nurse started to lift the hem of her clothes

    Emperor Hongzhi looked like he couldn't bear to read. What a tragedy. This wet nurse was good at everything and had plenty of milk. It was obvious at first glance that she was a responsible person. But there was only one thing, that was

    Emperor Hongzhi turned his eyes away and stood up: "Okay, it's time for me to go to Nuange. Grandmother, Sun Chen will leave."

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    Early the next morning, a eunuch came on horseback and arrived at Xishan panting.

    "Captain, Commander I am here on the orders of the Empress Dowager and Empress Zhang"

    "Oh." Fang Jifan said casually, "What's the matter?"

    The eunuch stamped his feet impatiently: "Ask you about soap and perfume."

    ¡°Soap and perfume¡­¡±

    ¡°Sure enoughI was not wrong about the Empress Dowager and Empress Zhang.

    They are really particular about people.

    I heard that Concubine Fang entered the palace yesterday, and after that she sent some perfume and soap to the palace.

    ¡°The Empress Dowager and Empress Zhang must have already tried it.

    As for the effect hehe

    Fang Jifan said: "Well because of the lack of raw materials, there are quite a lot of soaps, but this perfume is a rare thing. It is made from the rare flower lavender in the Western Regions. I only have these few bottles.  It is for Her Royal Highness the Princess to use, so it might as well be like this. When I ask Her Royal Highness the Princess to enter the palace, I will send ten or eight bottles of soap. As for the perfume, I can only send two bottles to the palace. No matter how much more I have, I will not have any.  Juggler, this perfume is a rare item worth as much as gold, you can¡¯t buy it even if you want to.¡±

    The eunuch looked disappointed.

    The soap is indeed very dry when used for washing. Both the Empress Dowager and Empress Zhang were full of praise for this. It is possible to make as many soaps as you like. A workshop will be built soon. High-end soaps can be made from whale oil.  For low-grade ones, just use lard.

    As for perfume you must know that lavender is the best raw material for making perfume. Other flowers always have a lot of meaning. But this lavender cannot be cultivated in Guan Nei, because lavender is the opposite of other flowers.  , the wetter and rainier the place, the more difficult it is to grow. When I have a firm foothold in Hexi in the future, I will cultivate it in large quantities. Now I can only mean to put out the sign first.

    Zhu Houzhao stood aside and was happy to hear that the Queen Mother and the Queen Mother were eager to get this.

    &n??, everyone was armed, they were wearing sweaters, covered with a layer of cloak, and they were walking hard against the snow in the sky.

    Further to the west, there are various military guards. They once had names, some were called Pinglu Guards, some were called Zhenxi Guards, and so on. Each of these once-famous military guards represented the history of that year.  In the turbulent years, during the reigns of Emperor Taizu Gao and Emperor Wen, countless men came out of seclusion under orders and used their flesh and blood to fight bloody battles with the then Beiyuan in canyons, wilderness, and ancient cities.

    Under this loess, there are countless white bones buried, the names of which no one can remember.

    Jiang Chen frowned. He looked at the snowflakes all over the sky, breathing white air from his mouth. Suddenly, he wanted to recite a poem, but suddenly, it felt like a lump in his throat, and the cold wind blew on his face like a knife. That night, they  A bonfire was raised among the ruins of Pinglu Guards, and they rested temporarily.

    Under this broken wall, there was a stele that had been covered with snow and had long been changed beyond recognition. Jiang Chen wiped away the snow and vaguely saw the speckled stele that read: "In the thirteenth year of Hongwu, Song Guogong Feng Sheng was ordered to  To defeat the thieves, I killed ten thousand thieves here and took over 2,700 heads"

    The crooked stele can no longer be seen clearly from now on.

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