Hearing Zhao Hao's movements, Jiang Zheng's originally cheerful mood was suddenly shattered, and his whole person became gloomy.

Eunuch Cao quickly took out a stack of paper from his arms: "This is the drawing that Zhao Hao sent to the royal porcelain kiln. It is an urgent order with double the extra money. The slave can't see what it is for.

of."

Jiang Zheng took the drawing and studied it carefully, his face becoming more and more solemn: "This pot looks so strange. What does this piece of shit want to do? Regardless of its use, these drawings with neat brushwork are not ordinary people."

I didn't expect this kid to have such a talent, and I don't know if he acquired it accidentally or deliberately hid his clumsiness."

His mood was a little gloomy, but he felt much more relaxed in an instant.

If he was deliberately hiding his clumsiness, why did he send it to the official kiln in such a big way?

Moreover, given the size and status of the official kiln, no matter what kind of guests arrive, they have to queue up honestly. Those who dare to go to the official kiln to jump in line and show off their authority will end up losing face without exception.

Of course...except for people from the royal family and the government.

Not only did this kid go to the official kiln, but he also became famous.

Is this girl called Zangzhuo?

And what can the pot be used for?

Is it possible that I, the emperor, can still be cooked?

Jiang Zheng looked much more relaxed: "Does this dog have other actions?"

Eunuch Cao nodded and said: "Han Jianfeng sent a secret message, saying that Zhao Hao asked him about the florist from Qi who wanted to participate in the funeral ceremony a month ago. Later, our people discovered that a maid from Fengwuyuan contacted him in Kyoto.

This florist ordered all the remaining supplies they had, regardless of quality."

"Um?"

Jiang Zheng was a little confused. He also knew about the florist from Qi State, because the first person the florist looked for was him, the emperor.

This florist is very famous in Qi State, and the quality of his flowers is a level higher than that of other florists. Not to mention that there is no florist of the same quality in the wilderness country, even if you look at the five Central Plains countries, no one can compare with him.

It's just that a war had just ended at that time, military expenditures were huge, and the economy in the desert country was in a slump.

The funeral ceremony for a hero is very expensive. Instead of letting the people of Qi earn this money, it is better to let the people of Huang country earn it.

Although the quality of the flowers is inferior, what the funeral ceremony wants is the living people's condolences for the heroic soldiers. The quality of the flowers comes second, just watch the excitement.

However, after carrying flowers back and forth between the two countries, they will definitely be almost wilted by the time they reach Qi.

In order not to make the people of his friendly country look bad, Jiang Zheng specifically allowed the florist from Qi to stay in Kyoto for a period of time, and also reduced some taxes. He can sell as much as he can!

It's just that the people of Huang country are a little uncouth, especially when faced with such expensive flowers, they are even more reluctant to spend money, and they haven't sold many in a month.

Unexpectedly...this batch of flowers ended up in Zhao Hao's hands.

Jiang Zheng couldn't help but ask: "Why did that bitch buy these flowers?"

Eunuch Cao laughed and said: "He asked the Duke of Zhen for a thousand gold and said that giving him the money to buy a betrothal gift would give the princess ten times the happiness."

Hearing this, Jiang Zheng couldn't hold back anymore and couldn't help laughing immediately: "Sure enough! All this boy thinks about is how to please women, so he ordered these ceramics and bought these flowers... for

Make rouge gouache?”

"may be!"

Eunuch Cao bowed, but still said: "But after asking around, it seems that those who make rouge and gouache don't use this kind of pot."

Jiang Zheng shook his head: "Anything that can get involved in the matter of pleasing women, this piece of shit will have geniuses and tricks. It must not be measured by common sense. You asked the official kiln to make two copies. I also want to understand. This pot What is it used for?"

"yes!"

Eunuch Cao nodded quickly.

Jiang Zheng hesitated for a moment, but still felt a little uneasy, so he ordered: "Go and call Nanny Wu!"

"yes!"

After a stick of incense.

A tightly sealed sedan was carried to Qianqing Palace.

Afterwards, Eunuch Cao entered the palace with a middle-aged maid.

Aunt Wu immediately knelt down: "Your Majesty!"

This Aunt Wu is none other than Aunt Wu, who has taken care of Jiang Zhiyu since she was a child.

Jiang Zheng tried to help: "Mom, you don't have to be polite. You have worked hard to take care of Zhiyu for so many years..."

Mother Wu was flattered and stood up quickly: "These are what slaves should do. Back then, I followed the imperial concubine. The empress and the emperor regarded the slave as a beauty. Now that the empress has left, and the emperor is involved in government affairs, how can the slave be willing to let the princess go?" suffer."

"Alas...Fourteen years have passed in a flash."

Jiang Zheng was also a little emotional, and his eyes began to turn slightly red for a while.

Aunt Wu also kept wiping her tears with her sleeves.

After a long time, Jiang Zheng took a deep breath, and his mood was no longer so low. He smiled slightly and said, "How is Zhiyu feeling after returning to Zhongcui Palace?"

Aunt Wu couldn't help but smile: "After the princess came back, her mood was much better than before. The servant asked her how Mr. Zhao was doing, and she said she liked him very much."

Jiang Zheng also sighed: "That's good. As a father, I haven't made my daughter laugh once in more than ten years. Now I finally did the right thing."

Aunt Wu quickly said: "Your Majesty, please don't say that. I have seen everything you did to the princess over the years. It's a pity that the empress left early, otherwise the princess would definitely be the happiest child in the world."

"That's all, after all, it's me who has failed in my duty as a father!"

Jiang Zheng's face was full of self-blame, but he suddenly said: "Mommy, did Zhiyu tell you about the meeting in the morning? For example, who gave her what gift?"

Aunt Wu smiled and said: "Of course there is, but the princess did not explain it in detail. She only told the slave that Mr. Zhao gave her a bottle of perfume, which made her extremely happy."

Jiang Zheng was a little curious: "Oh? Perfume? What is this perfume?"

Aunt Wu quickly took out a handkerchief from her arms: "It's a bottle of fragrant flower liquid. When the princess came back, she used it to make a fragrant handkerchief and gave it to the slave. This is it!"

Jiang Zheng took it and smelled it, and it was indeed fragrant.

Now is the season when golden osmanthus is fragrant. There are also many spice and gouache shops in Kyoto selling products made from osmanthus. The quality is good or bad, and there is also a sweet and pleasant taste.

But compared with the smell of this fragrant handkerchief, it seems extremely cheap and inferior.

This perfume smells really good!

Jiang Zheng was even sure that if this fragrant handkerchief was released, even the concubines and princesses would fight for it like crazy.

He is a man, but he is one of the men with the most beautiful women, so he understands women very well and knows that women cannot resist good-looking accessories and good smells.

This guy really has a knack for pleasing women.

It seems that those flowers should also be used to make perfume.

Such a talent, but he put it into pleasing women.

Jiang Zheng didn't know whether to be grateful or regretful.

However, he was in a good mood. For the perfume that he cherished so much, Jiang Zhiyu made a fragrant handkerchief and gave it to Aunt Wu without hesitation, which shows the deep love and righteousness.

It seems that sending this person to take care of Jiang Zhiyu is the right choice.

He pondered for a moment and then said: "Mother Wu, help me pay attention to Zhao Hao these days."

Aunt Wu was stunned for a moment: "Your Majesty, this slave is in the palace every day. You don't allow Zhao Hao to enter the palace. How can this slave..."

Jiang Zheng sneered: "He is so greedy for my daughter. If he really refuses to enter the palace, how can he be worthy of his reputation as the number one playboy in the wilderness? Just watch, maybe tonight he will climb over the wall to find her.

Zhiyu’s private meeting!”

"Yes Yes……"

"Although I have watched this kid grow up, his temperament is really weird. Even I can't figure it out. It's still some time before the wedding. You must tell me everything about him.

If this bitch is really not a good match, even if I regret the marriage and make the royal family lose face, I will not harm Zhiyu for the rest of his life."

"good!"

Nanny Wu nodded excitedly. How doting an emperor could do this to his daughter as a father?

She didn't have the slightest doubt about Jiang Zheng.

Such a loving father and such a holy king treated her like a member of the family, why should she doubt him?
Chapter completed!