No matter what others thought outside, Gu Qingyi knelt on the soft mat and sent everyone out. Then he stretched out his palm and the little Yushu slowly poked his head out.

It is indispensable to make sachets.

Gu Qingyi has her own concerns, but there is no need to tell her family.

She thought about it carefully and didn't remember what she had missed at Daxiangguo Temple that year.

However, the sachet that the emperor asked for specifically stated that he would refresh himself, which was unusual.

Of course, she could also make an ordinary sachet and send it to fool her, but she was afraid that she would anger the emperor's uncle and cause trouble for her father and brother.

Moreover, the fragrance recipes are different for each company. She grinds all the spices into powder, and even if the emperor wants to find out, she can't find anything.

Pick two leaves from the Yushu, close the palms, and the Yushu disappears.

She put the leaves into the silver mortar. The moment she put them in, the leaves immediately lost moisture, became dry and old, and broke into pieces with a slight pounding.

Grind it carefully into powder, then combine it with other fragrant powders, put it at the end of the nose and sniff it gently, Gu Qingyi nodded with satisfaction.

This incense recipe was specially prepared by her. It smells like a scent of scent at first. If you don’t understand this, you won’t be able to smell the difference.

But Gu Qingyi was not sure if the emperor could smell it. The man named him. Even though she felt that she was not satisfied and was uneasy, she could not refuse.

The function of refreshing and calming the mind, at least she has not found a better medicinal herb to replace Yushu, nor has she had a more suitable incense recipe to make up for it.

Put the prepared scented powder into a light green brocade bag, then put it into the sachet, put it in the mouth, and hold it in the palm of your hand.

A bunch of green bamboo was embroidered on the light green brocade, made into a gourd style, and there were color-matched silk threads underneath, which she was very satisfied with.

It is completely ignored that green does not seem to be a friendly color for men.

Gu Qingyi took a deep breath and asked someone to send the sachet to the Donghai Palace. He had to give it to him sooner or later. He could also give it a little favor. That's it.

***

Donghai Prince's Mansion.

Song Fengyu had sweat beads faintly on his forehead, his face dark and gloomy, as if suppressing something. A loose pure white robe was casually draped over his body, and the slightly open collar revealed a white chest. He stood up and walked to the table, stared at the green treasure gourd purse placed on the table, turned a blind eye to the color, and his slender and powerful fingers clamped the purse on his palm and placed it at the end of his nose and sniffed it gently. This is the smell!

The aroma of the nose made Song Fengyu's tense nerves soothe him. This comfort made him extremely comfortable, as if the violent disease had been removed from his body and there was no trace of it.

"Can the Imperial Doctor be there?" Song Fengyu resisted the urge to hang the sachet on his body, and called in and asked.

"The imperial physician has been ordered to wait in the mansion, but the Grand Sima wants to summon him?" Wu Qu, a little Huangmen, bent down and replied.

Wu Qu is the apprentice of Zhong Hui, the big yellow sect next to Song Fengyu. Zhong Hui served by Song Fengyu when he was a prince. Zhong Hui died of illness the next year before yesterday, and Song Fengyu mentioned Wu Qu, the apprentice of Zhong Hui, to be a personal yellow sect.

Wu Qu is not old, but he is very clever and is well-trained by his master Zhong Hui.

"Xuan." Song Fengyu nodded.

Wu Qu turned around and retreated, and soon brought the imperial physician Fan He.

Fan He bowed and saluted, "My minister Fan He paid homage to the Grand Sima."

"Doctor Fan, what are the flavors of the powder in this sachet?"

Fan He was stunned for a moment, followed the eyes of Grand Sima and fell on the sachet placed on the table. He claimed the crime, stepped forward and held it to the end of his nose and sniffed it lightly, and his eyes lit up.

The aroma is strong but not bright, fragrant but not vulgar, and the aftertaste is continuous. It makes people feel energetic and immediately becomes interested. "It is just that smelling can only identify a few obvious spices. Other spices must be broken down and viewed before they can be concluded."
Chapter completed!