Opening a Tavern in the Tang Dynasty

In the bustling streets of Chang'an City, the shop next to Zuixianlou has launched new beauty creams.

This beauty cream is extraordinary. It has amazing effects. It can not only make women's skin as delicate and smooth as mutton-fat jade, but also modify facial blemishes. It can be said to be both "beautifying" and "beautifying".

The news spread quickly among the aristocratic circles as if it had wings.

When the noble ladies heard this, they could no longer contain themselves.

One after another, gorgeous carriages rushed towards Yu Yu's shop. For a moment, a long line formed in front of the shop, all of whom were eagerly waiting to buy beauty creams.

They whispered to each other, excitedly talking about the magic of the beauty cream, their eyes full of anticipation.

In the palace, Concubine Wei had also heard of the reputation of this beauty cream.

She gently stroked her face in the mirror, looking at the wrinkles that appeared at the corners of her eyes. She immediately ordered the maid beside her, "Go to Yuyu's shop and buy me some beauty cream."

The palace maid took the order and left, and soon arrived at Yu Yu's shop.

The palace maid informed Yuyu's family of Concubine Wei's request. Yuyu carefully selected the best beauty cream and packed it in an exquisite box.

The palace maid brought the beauty cream back to the palace and presented it to Concubine Wei.

Concubine Wei couldn't wait to open the box, and a light and elegant fragrance filled her nose.

She gently dipped some beauty cream and applied it on her face, feeling a cool and refreshing sensation, as if her skin was cheering.

After applying the cream, she stood up and walked back and forth in the palace, each step light and confident.

The face, which had originally looked a little dull due to age or hard work, now radiates as if illuminated by the sun.

When the palace maids and eunuchs saw her, they couldn't help but open their eyes wide, their eyes full of amazement.

They whispered among themselves, "Who is this? Why is she so radiant? She looks like a fairy from heaven. We've never seen anyone like this before."

A young eunuch scratched his head and said, "Could it be that the Imperial Concubine has been given some magical medicine? This change is too great."

The palace maids were guessing one after another, their eyes full of envy, hoping to know the secret of the imperial concubine's beauty.

And she, amid the gazes and amazement of everyone, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, enjoying the refreshing look brought by the beauty cream.

Today, Concubine Wei is even more radiant. She is wearing a gorgeous gold brocade long dress with lifelike phoenixes embroidered on the brocade with colorful silk threads. The phoenix's feathers seem to dance in the wind on the hem of the skirt, shining with brilliant light. Every stitch and every thread shows the royal luxury.

Around her waist was a gold belt inlaid with rubies and turquoises, and the gems reflected a charming halo in the sunlight.

She wore a double-breasted short shirt with delicate peony lace embroidered on the cuffs and collar. The peony lace was so gorgeous, with layers of petals that seemed to be covered with morning dew.

The blouse is made of soft silk with a gentle sheen, which complements the brocade skirt.

She wore a golden phoenix crown on her head. The phoenix on the crown was made of gold, with its wings spread as if ready to fly, and holding a string of pearl tassels in its mouth. Each pearl was round and full, emitting a warm luster.

The phoenix crown is dotted with various gems, red like fire, blue like the sea, sparkling among the hair.

Her hair was as black and shiny as ink, and was combed into a complex and exquisite bun. A few strands of hair fell on both sides of her cheeks, adding a bit of charm.

Her face was lightly made up, her lips were dotted with cherry-like lip balm, her eyebrows were as dark as distant ink, and her eyes were moving, showing her nobility and charm.

She wore a pair of brocade shoes embroidered with cloud patterns. The toes of the shoes were slightly upturned and decorated with a few tiny pearls.

The imperial concubine walked towards the flowers in the imperial garden with light lotus steps and swaying waist.

The flowers in the garden seemed to be welcoming her, the most beautiful fairy, swaying gently in the breeze.

She came to a bunch of peonies, leaned over slightly, and sniffed the fragrance of the peonies.

The peony flowers are huge, with petals layered on top of each other, like clouds in the sky.

The pink petals are so gorgeous, each one looks like a carefully carved jade.

The imperial concubine closed her eyes and took a deep breath. The fragrance of the peony first gently brushed past her nose, like a gentle greeting.

The fragrance has a hint of sweetness, just like freshly brewed nectar, sweet but not greasy, fresh and elegant.

She could feel the fragrance slowly spreading in her nasal cavity, then flowing down her throat, as if giving her heart and lungs a sweet baptism.

Then she moved to the rose bush. The rich fragrance of the roses hit her face. Unlike the elegant peony, the roses were like a passionate and unrestrained dancer.

The fiery red rose petals were still covered with morning dew, and under the refraction of sunlight, they looked like tiny gems.

The imperial concubine gently pinched a rose and brought it close to her face. The rich fragrance instantly surrounded her. The aroma was rich and intoxicating.

She opened her lips slightly and exhaled softly, as if wanting to let more of the rose's fragrance enter her body.

The jasmine not far away exuded a faint fragrance, attracting the concubine to come over.

Jasmine flowers are small and delicate, as white as snow. When they gather together, they look like stars.

The imperial concubine squatted down, and the fragrance of jasmine lingered around her.

The fragrance is as pure as a mountain spring, without any impurities.

It brought with it a tranquil power, which gradually calmed the imperial concubine's heart, which had become somewhat restless due to trivial matters in the palace.

She stretched out her delicate hand and gently touched the jasmine flowers, feeling the delicate touch and elegant fragrance, as if she had returned to her girlhood, playing carefree in her own garden.

Going further, there is a field of blooming crabapples.

The pink color of the crabapple flowers is like the shy cheeks of a girl, and they tremble slightly on the branches.

The imperial concubine approached the crabapple tree and smelled a slightly shy fragrance.

The fragrance is not ostentatious, but has a unique charm, like a subtle poem.

She walked among the crabapple blossoms, her hair intertwined with the petals, the scene was as beautiful as a dream.

There are also wisteria flowers in the corner, hanging down in clusters like a purple waterfall.

The imperial concubine stood under the wisteria flowers, looking up, and the fragrance of the wisteria flowers wafted down from above.

This fragrance has a mysterious atmosphere, like an ancient legend, which is very inspiring.

She stayed under the wisteria for a long time, immersed in the mysterious fragrance, her thoughts drifting away.

She came to a field of blooming peonies, the fragrance of which had a simple charm.

They do not have the luxury of peonies, but they have their own unique charm.

The imperial concubine smelled the peony lightly, and the fragrance was like a gift from the earth, solid and warm.

She moved among the peony flowers, her skirt brushing against the flowers, leaving a faint trace of fragrance.

Smelling the flowers along the way, the imperial concubine felt like she was having a conversation with the fairies among the flowers one by one.