The day after Princess Gaoyang left, the eminent monk Bianji of Huichang Temple changed his name to Fahai and was appointed as the head of Jinshan Temple in Runzhou. He took office that day.
"Fahai, you don't understand love, Leifeng Pagoda will fall down." Li Yuanying hummed a strange ditty, and was helping Sun Simiao toss the herbal medicine, Apocynum, in Huliang Garden. No matter how later generations try to make up for it, even if the Mingyi Bielu of the Three Kingdoms period, the Hu Qia Bai Bing Fang of the Southern Dynasty, or the herbal medicine Zeqi recorded in Cui's prescription of the Tang Dynasty, it is Apocynum. It is confirmed that Apocynum contains flavonoids, cardiac glycosides, quercetin, amino acids and other medicinal ingredients, which are effective in treating hypertension, hyperlipidemia, coronary heart disease, asthma, bronchitis, depression, improving sleep quality and other diseases. Good results only happen within a few decades.
Li Erfeng doesn't understand love either. I don't know how many things I have done silently for him to live a long life. Alas, I originally wanted to look towards the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch, ah ah ah ~
"Your Majesty, my time is not enough, not enough!" Sun Simiao complained bitterly, holding the dried skullcap root in his hand. There are all kinds of newly discovered affordable and easy-to-use herbs, and all kinds of newly discovered seeds that can make people full or live a better life. There are more and more and more and more... A certain person only has two hands, and every day There are only twelve hours and only three hundred and sixty-five days in a year. I have a profound experience of pain and happiness!
At this moment, he is just like the donkey from Guizhou who has limited skills, unable to do anything else!
"Sun Gong, I have proposed to my brother to establish a medical university of Guozixue. If you don't believe it, you can ask for help." Li Yuanying said slowly while grinding the leaves of Apocynum. "There are a lot of things going on in Yunhe Mansion. You have to do things but also make sure you have rest. Haste makes waste, you know."
It is really easy for people in the Taoist sect to use it, but unfortunately, most of the reclusive people who can come out are invited out, and the follow-up is weak. Don't be impatient when cultivating new talents, as impatientness will cause big troubles.
"Sun Gong, you can think again about which other hermit people you can invite. I don't mean those who live in seclusion in the mountains and fields, but those who live in seclusion in the city."
The rich man is at peace, and the master who has enough for one person and the whole family is not hungry. No matter what time or dynasty, there has never been a shortage.
"If those people wanted to help or said they could help, they would have come out to do things long ago." Sun Simiao shook his head, put skullcap into the medicine grinder, and sighed softly while pushing the grinder. "The medical skills they learn are limited to specific categories, and some even rely on a few folk remedies passed down from their ancestors..."
After hesitating for a moment, he muttered in a low voice: "It's the moxibustion master you mentioned, who uses moxibustion sticks and is as cool as hunting fire. The curse master has a poisonous mouth and teeth, and his tongue is like a thunderbolt. The talisman master wields a knife and pen, and sways the elixir and ink."
Although... but... a certain person is a shameless person, unlike Zhang Laothief who is unprincipled and can be said to be white... To put it bluntly, people who live in seclusion in the market are mixed, and most of them are liars. Instead of spending time identifying good talents, it would be better to spend time teaching the young people who are new to the Imperial Medical Office.
"Mr. Sun, those are the words of an ignorant fool back then. Please don't keep them in mind." Li Yuanying made a face at Sun Simiao and said with a bright smile. "Wei Sanyang is not only good at taming animals, he also has a very different way of leading his disciples. The search for herbs can be done by them. As for the farming at Sinong Temple, you can just take charge of it and leave the trivial matters to them. Those subordinate officials cannot let their salaries go to waste." Sun Simiao is indeed a great talent, but he has been accustomed to doing everything by himself for many years. It is difficult to adjust to it for a while. He is always worried that others will waste seeds or delay a year's farming work if they do not do well. .
"Why did the prince hide in Huliang Garden to grind medicinal powder instead of busy with the wedding?" Sun Simiao asked curiously. As for what King Teng said about letting go and letting subordinate officials do things, I really have no intention of not letting go. It's just that new seeds are hard to come by, and someone has to keep an eye on them to ensure they are put to good use. While not letting down the people who find the seeds, it can also benefit more people.
Li Yuanying swept out the ground medicinal powder and placed it on the table beside him. He also took an appropriate amount of apocynum leaves and put them into a silver-gold medicinal mill. He continued to crush and grind them, and said slowly: "There is no marriage in the prince's wedding. During the welcoming process, there is no so-called house-warming custom, and there is nothing that requires you to prepare or be busy."
The little bun Jinyang was having trouble with the black-bellied pheasant.
Because she was treated as a fool... by her dear brother. The reason why someone came to Huliang Garden to hide and quiet was not because he couldn't handle the relationship between them, but because he was too partial to Baozi, which would easily make the pheasant slave think that he couldn't care less about his family... Li Erfeng had already made it clear that he was partial to Baozi. Baozi, because of Bian...he didn't know Fahai's identity, he thought he was just a talented and handsome monk who was being pestered by Gao Yang, and he didn't dare to refuse. After knowing the truth, his reaction was much milder than that of Xiaobaozi. He just gave Pheasant Nu a plate of spicy fried pheasant, which tasted quite good.
Besides, the occasional quarrel between brothers and sisters can help enhance their relationship. It was definitely not because Little Baozi's bricks were flying around that the pheasant slave had no choice but to run away. What kind of bad intentions can the little girl have? She is just helping her brother to exercise out of kindness. Listening to politics every day is very hard. Without a strong body, how can you endure it?
"Uncle, save me!" Before Sun Simiao could say anything, Li Zhi's screams, which he didn't know were true or false, came from outside the door, but soon the sound became farther and farther away and became inaudible.
"Princess Jinyang is extremely talented." Sun Simiao shook his head slightly and said quietly. Old ghost Gongsun was so lucky to have the princess as his apprentice. Madman Yuan said that his destiny was gradually changing, and maybe one day he could break Bald Mahu's curse. "Your Majesty is going to Yangzhou for his appointment, will he take her with him?"
"She has something to do in Chang'an, so she will occasionally go over to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the south of the Yangtze River." Li Yuanying pushed the roller, making a "squeak" and "squeak" sound, which matched the sound of Sun Simiao crushing skullcap. The rhythm was long and harsh. The quiet fragrance of medicine reveals the peace and tranquility of years.
The main reason is that when he goes to Yangzhou, he will definitely experience the slender waist and the lightness of his palms from time to time, or the moonlit night of the Twenty-Four Bridge. If the little bun Jinyang lives there permanently, he will be a little embarrassed. More importantly, he also needs to clean up the so-called salt gangs and caogang gangs. The history carried by the small and snow-white salt grains is bloody and heavy.
If you interfere with the interests of some people, you will inevitably encounter counterattacks. The little bun is young and it is not appropriate to see too many red plums in the snow. According to the records of Yangzhou Painting Boats: Hangzhou is famous for its lakes and mountains, Suzhou is famous for its markets, and Yangzhou is famous for its gardens and pavilions. After things are straightened out, Xiaobaozi can be asked to build more round pavilions.
Sun Simiao glanced outside the door: King Jin, I have tried my best. .
Brother Tang Taizong
