Pei Mansion in Xishi.

Pei Fanxian and Xiaoliu, who had cloth strips stuffed into their nostrils, were in full swing and sweating profusely.

Sheep oil is good everywhere, but when it is cooked, the taste is so exciting, fishy and smelly that most people can't stand it. Pei Fanxian felt that after making this thing, half of his life was explained.

Without practice, there is no right to speak. The ancients did not deceive me. He never thought that the process of boiling mutton oil would make him suffer like this.

The eggs in the wood ash water floated up and the alkali liquid was also made.

Under the tremendous pressure, the sheep oil finally melted. Pei Fan first poured the appropriate amount of lye into it, then shook his hands and let it go aside.

Next, Xiao Liu's life is here.

Stir!

I want to stir thoroughly!

There is a certain ratio of lye and mutton oil. He is lucky and the effect is good for the first time he tries.

The sun rose into the sky, and the mutton oil solution almost turned into cream. Fan Xian observed it. Xiao Liu, who was so tired that he was almost paralyzed, immediately cheered up when he saw him coming: "Xiaolang, I can still hold on!"

"It's almost done, but don't stop!" Fan Xian got into the kitchen and soon ran out with a small bowl.

While the butter of the mutton butter was not cold yet, he put some of the mutton butter, put aside, and poured salt water into the remaining part.

After a while, the upper soap particles and the lower glycerin gradually separated. When the viscous and clear glycerin gradually flowed into the glass bottle, Pei Fan felt relieved first.

Now it's stable!

The cream he deliberately served was very useful. Put it by the window to cool. If you are lucky, you can make a few pieces of soap.

The soap beans in the Tang Dynasty are really not easy to use. There is so little foam and the cleaning ability is not good. With soap, Fan Xian can wash it white.

The moon is dark and the wind is high at night, when you do evil...

Near the release pond in Xicheng City, the terrain is low-lying and sparsely populated, and there are sick people guarding the city. The Jinwu Guards who were patrolling the city were also afraid of the attack of illness, so they simply saved the night patrol.

"Hey, it's really not easy!"

He Ying sighed and patted the mud all over his body. The impulse was a devil. It was all his fault for agreeing to Ming Chongyan in a daze.

It's dark and midnight, and you have to stay in the bridge hole and blow the cold wind.

He Ying had already investigated during the day. This sick man was not as clever and cunning as the rumors were rumored. On the contrary, he was a foolish person.

After receiving so many rewards from the prince, I didn’t know how many guards I hired, and I didn’t even keep a single Dahuang. This was just like breaking into an empty house.

Ming Chongyan's mind was also broken. Such a simple errand would not require a master like He Ying at all. It was simply useless.

He turned over and jumped into the yard, and soon saw boxes of different sizes on the side of the windowsill. He swept hard, put all the small boxes by the windows into his bag, and carried them away.

Outside the window, a storm sounded, Xiao Liu immediately opened his eyes, and the traitor was indeed here!

Pei Fanxian didn't sleep all night, just waiting for the thief to come on stage.

Clang...the sound of wooden boxes colliding.

Destroyed!

My soap is not yet air-dried on such a hot day, and now it is almost 80% more muddy again.

Waste of natural resources!

It was not until the yard calmed again that Fan Xian lit up the candlelight.

"Xiaolang, why don't we catch him on the spot!" Xiao Liu was angrily and waved his fists.

Under the dim candlelight, Pei Fanxian laughed treacherously.

"No need, just let him think he has succeeded, isn't it great?"

"But, are we just letting him bully this way?" Xiao Liu was still angry. He was young after all, and he didn't know how valuable he could bend and stretch.

"How can this be called bullying? When I send the medicine to the palace, they will cry!"

He patted his chest, full of confidence.

Glycerin and soap are two different substances, and Tang people without modern chemistry would certainly not know this.

The glycerin that is used to nourish Li Hong's body is still in his own hands. When Pei Fanxian thought of the pitiful appearance of the demon when he was defeated, he was excited!

It's really exciting!

"Xiaolang, in your opinion, who sent this thief?"

"Can it be your uncle?" Xiao Liu said softly.

"My uncle?" Fan Xian glared: "You mean Pei Yan?"

Among all the people Xiao Liu had seen, he thought Pei Yan was an extremely treacherous person, and such unethical things were like his work.

Pei Fanxian was speechless. This slave was good everywhere, but his brain was not good.

"impossible."

"He didn't know what happened between me and His Royal Highness, so he wouldn't have the intention to steal medicine."

"It must be Ming Chongyan!" He was very sure.

The young man has always been good at using secret tricks, and the truth that has remained unchanging throughout the ages.

"Is that Yin Man?" Since Xiao Liu heard Fan Xian say that Ming Chongyan's pink face and peach blossoms were like women, he called him Yin Man every day.

"It should be true."

"Although Pei Judao is not authentic in his work, from his side, he does not need to steal the life-saving medicine of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. He is determined to hope that His Royal Highness can recover soon."

Seeing that he was dry and dry, Xiao Liu quickly poured him a cup of tea and continued to listen to his analysis.

Since Xiao Lang came back from the palace, his whole person has become different, and his momentum and eloquence have all risen.

He felt very at ease.

"Think about it, he took me to give acupuncture just to help His Highness treat his doctor. He knew best how much he had. I judged that with his medical skills, at best, his highness's illness can only be alleviated."

"If my medicine cures His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's illness, will he still have a place to stay in the inner palace?"

Xiao Liu was shocked and his mouth opened into an O-shaped shape. His knowledge grew too fast and he couldn't digest it!

Although Xiao Liu couldn't understand these principles, he was already well-trained now, and as long as it was Pei Fanxian's words, he felt that it made sense.

Fan Xian stared out the window, and Tan Xing couldn't stop it. It was almost dawn. The enemy had already taken action, and he could no longer delay. He wanted to send glycerin to Li Hong as soon as possible.

There are ready-made thighs in front of you. Wouldn't you be too ungrateful if you don't hold them tightly?

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After waiting for a long time, the gate of the West City opened. Fan Xian took the long book and glycerin, spent a huge amount of money to hire a carriage to rush to the imperial city.

Before the carriage could enter the imperial city, Ming Chongyan had already entered the palace first.

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"Your Highness, why haven't Pei Fanxian entered the palace yet? Isn't this the day for him to offer medicine?" Ming Chongyan couldn't help but feel excited.

"It should be soon."

Li Hong on the seat had his eyes drooping. This demon man could see his head at a glance. At this time, he rushed to the palace and must have wanted to see Pei Fanxian's joke.

Ming Chong was the favorite minister of the queen. With his good looks and praise, Li Hong knew that he did not have much awe of himself.

If Pei Fan arrived first and handed over the magic medicine to him, Ming Chongyan would not have the chance to clamor here!
Chapter completed!