The incense was fresh and delicious.

Zhou Feng smiled and stepped forward, "Yes, this is the new incense made by our Zhou family, you can smell it."

After that, he brought the lit incense burner to them.

After they smelled it, their eyes lit up, "This fragrance is so unique, it has the smell of spring, as if a warm breeze blew the fragrance of fruit, vanilla, wood and flowers, fresh and pleasant, making people feel happy."

Zhou Feng lifted the incense burner up, "Miss, you have a good eye, our incense happens to be called Chun Yi Qiang."

The ladies and young ladies liked it very much and smiled, "Okay, shopkeeper, how much is a box of these Chun Yi Qiang incense pills?"

A box of incense pills has ten pills.

The price is naturally not cheap, about 20 taels per box.

This price of incense pills is already considered expensive in the capital.

The ladies and young ladies began to hesitate after hearing the price. Generally, ordinary incense pills only cost one tael of silver per box.

The price is quite different.

However, this fragrance is really rare. After hesitating, the ladies and young ladies said, "Boss, give us a box each."

There are four of them in total, and one box per person is 80 taels of silver.

The clerk on the side quickly took the abacus to calculate the bill, and then handed the boxes of incense pills to them one by one.

The ladies and young ladies were delighted to receive the incense pills. They opened the boxes and smelled them again and again, and finally went home with a smile, eager to light the incense quickly.

There is another magical thing about this incense. If a couple lights this incense in the account, their relationship will be better than before.

The lingering spring breeze passed through the nose, as if they had the mood when they loved someone at the beginning.

Among these ladies, one is General Han's sister, the wife of the current Minister Zhong.

Minister Zhong was also a student of Master Lu in the past. He was quite upright and he and General Han's sister were also a couple in their youth.

General Han's sister had always been with him when he was still a scholar, accompanied him to take the imperial examinations, accompanied him to win the first place in the imperial examinations, and finally accompanied him to enter the government and get promoted.

However, the couple had not been pregnant for many years after their marriage, and their relationship had been the same for several years, so their relationship was no longer as good as before.

Mrs. Zhong was indifferent to Minister Zhong. She often spoke coldly to him even though she cared about him in her heart.

And Minister Zhong had fallen in love with a new maid in the mansion a few months ago.

This little maid was not very beautiful.

But she was somewhat similar to Mrs. Zhong when they were young.

After many years of marriage, they could not resist the boring years, and no matter how deep the feelings were, they would disappear like flowing water.

Mrs. Zhong told her brother about this.

General Han didn't know how to persuade her.

Later, Han Yan'er told her to let her Zhou family buy some incense to calm her mind.

In fact, she wanted her to calm down and stop making trouble in the mansion.

Mrs. Zhong bought Chunyinong and went home, and lit the incense beside the bed curtain.

Not long after, Minister Zhong came.

Although he was older, he was still a handsome man, wearing a brown-red coat and a little beard, which was also elegant.

Mrs. Zhong lowered her head and asked him coldly: "I said, if you want to take a concubine, divorce me first."

Minister Zhong frowned and said with a sad face: "Madam, you know, I will never divorce you in this life."

Mrs. Zhong turned sideways and said: "Since you are ruthless to me, why don't we just break up."

A white smoke slowly floated from the Chunyinong beside the bed, and the fragrant mist floated through the whole room.

When Shangshu Zhong smelled the fragrance, he was stunned and stood there as if he had lost his soul.

Mrs. Zhong continued, "If you like that girl, divorce me and marry her, and don't mention taking a concubine to me again."

When Shangshu Zhong saw the lady in the plum-red skirt in front of him, he suddenly felt pity in his heart. The love that had long been deposited in his heart seemed to be ignited by the fragrance.

How could he like that girl? He just missed his past lover.

"Madam, I won't take a concubine, I won't marry her."

Mrs. Zhong was startled when she heard this and looked up at him. She didn't know why, but a fragrance came around. This man who had gradually lost interest in her seemed to overlap with the scholar she had met for the first time.

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