Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 2284 I said, I will live to see you destroy the foundation of the Qing Dynasty! 14
Fu Yuejun ignited the spice slowly, and Mrs. Lanzhen immediately smelled a faint scent of jasmine, and soon, an elegant and sweet scent filled the air.

This taste is like a young girl married into a woman, with a hint of sexy charm in her maturity.

Spices can also be said to be common objects. Not only nobles, but even ordinary people use some simple herbs to smoke clothes in their homes.

The aristocrats are even more particular about this. If a boudoir woman can mix fragrance, it can be regarded as a specialty.

There are high and low spices, the low ones are just ordinary grasses, which are extremely noble after being dried and ground and burned. They are mixed with several high-quality spices to create a suitable fragrance, and the price is comparable to gold.

Mrs. Lanzhen was the daughter of a family when she was young, and when the boudoir was boring, she would often play with these spices, and over time, it became a little interest.

The corners of Fu Yuejun's lips curled up slightly, and he took another breath, then set his eyes on the antique, very simple and exquisite incense burner in front of him, and said with a smile: "Lafayette once mentioned to me that she has a bit of love. Xiang's old friend, if you think about it, it's you, Madam."

It can be seen that Mrs. Lanzhen is a very classy person. Although the room is not big, every item is extremely delicate.

Mrs. Lan Zhen glanced at Fu Yuejun indifferently, her tone was full of indifference: "I thought she had forgotten me as a younger sister long ago, but she still remembers."

"What are you talking about, ma'am?"

Fu Yuejun patted his dust-free hands lightly, and laughed lightly, his soft voice was indifferent: "Madam has cultivated her body for many years, and she is detached from the outside world, so naturally she won't take the old things to heart."

"Lafayette has been in power for many years, and he has a lot of opportunities every day, so he can only think of the old man in his spare time."

"I remember that year when I was sitting next to Lafayette at the palace banquet, she toasted with all the officials, and her expression suddenly dimmed. After I observed it, I realized that it was a table below. Hongmei."

"I heard Lafayette murmuring that she has an old friend who loves red plums very much. It's just that after so many years, it's not clear whether that old friend is alive or dead."

Fu Yuejun used to think that Lafayette should be impeccable when he sat in that position, but gradually, she found that the more powerful a person is, the more lonely he is.

Most likely, Lafayette was obsessed with power when she was young. In order to climb to the top, she would do anything at all costs. But later, she was in the royal power, but she also became a loner.

The Empress Dowager Cixi was able to create a hegemony, but she was incapable of managing the family. The cruelty of politics and the desire for power killed her beloved family.

In the confinement and blockade of the Forbidden City, the Empress Dowager Cixi witnessed the death of her own child. When her emotions deviated from the rules of the game of the emperor's family, even a generation of prosperous Mingjun had no choice.

The Empress Dowager Cixi became a real loner.

The hegemony of the empire has turned into smoke and dust, lingering in the wind of Kaiyang Castle, the prosperity and wealth are just what they used to be, the fate of the Forbidden City, just like its master, the prosperity will wither away.

"People's greed is irresistible. Some people don't care about the country, and some people like the feeling of imperial power."

Fu Yuejun played with the goose feather fan in his hand, and said melodiously: "The Forbidden City has witnessed the rise and fall of two dynasties for hundreds of years, but it cannot tell the slightest bit of secrets to future generations."

"The ancient fortress wall is still old, but it's gone, the station that houses the past and dreams."

"That's right, once too many other symbols are imposed on an ancient city with a profound history, the soul of this imperial city will no longer exist. Fly away."

(End of this chapter)