Rong Guiren handed the seed in his hand to Su Xuan. The latter took it and put it in his hand to look at it. He also put it to his nose and sniffed it a few times.
"Isn't this the seed of coneflower? What are you doing?"
Seeing that Su Xuan recognized the seeds he gave out at a glance as coneflower seeds, he was somewhat surprised. He took them and put them in his hands to examine carefully, but he couldn't see anything special with other seeds. .
"Su Xuan, how did you recognize that this seed is the seed of coneflower? Why can't I see it? Don't all seeds look the same?"
Su Xuan shook his head. Although he was not familiar with the seeds of other crops, he still had some grasp of them.
"Many seeds are not the same, with subtle differences, just like this coneflower, which is a medicinal material used in Chinese medicine to regulate lung qi. The seeds are yellowish, with a pointed head, and a slight crack in the middle of the seed. "
According to what Su Xuan said, Mr. Ronggui looked at the coneflower seeds in his hand, and it was true as Su Xuan said, not a single feature was missing.
"Can't you tell, Su Xuan, you actually understand this?"
Su Xuan waved his hand and said modestly: "It's not that I don't know much, it's just that I happen to know this. Because it happens to involve the pharmacological knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine, I naturally said it. If you want me to distinguish between wheat seeds and rice seeds, I am Those who don’t know, let alone know clearly.”
Mr. Ronggui nodded and said in agreement: "So this means that there are specializations in the art. With Su Xuan's knowledge about seeds and Miss Nangong's knowledge of planting, the two of you can open a shop together to teach these things. Things, let the garden eunuchs in the palace learn from them, lest the things those eunuchs grow will make people lose their appetite just by looking at them."
Su Xuan wisely withdrew from the land to prevent himself from trampling on the flower fields that the Ronggui people had worked so hard to cultivate.
"Sister Rong!" When there was no one else, Rong Gui asked Su Xuan to call her that. This was what Rong Gui had requested before, and the latter also listened to it more pleasantly.
"And Qingwen, especially Miss Nangong, you finally came out of yesterday's banquet. Your bodies must be exhausted from drinking poisonous wine. It's better not to do this kind of thing. This kind of physical work consumes too much energy. .”
Ronggui people are much more careless in this matter. Regarding their own bodies, Ronggui people want to see a golden flower blooming in their courtyard before the end of autumn.
"It's okay. Didn't Chinese medicine also say that doing more appropriate exercises can increase the body's resistance? Moreover, Miss Nangong was so seriously injured and she came to help me like this. The flowering period of coneflower is also very short. It’s just the last few days of autumn, if we don’t hurry, it will be too late!”
Without saying anything, Mr. Ronggui began to immerse himself in the work he was doing. He turned up a piece of soil and then filled it with the soil that Qingwen moved from another lawn. In this way, piece by piece he made up for the entire flower field. Fertility.
Su Xuan was somewhat angry after hearing what Rong Guiren said.
"Sister Rong, this is my advice as a doctor. Your body has not kept up with nutrition, and now you are doing such a strenuous activity. Not to mention for a few days, you will not be able to get out of bed tomorrow! Also!"
Su Xuan then pointed the finger at Nangong and persuaded: "Miss Nangong, although your body has been tempered by internal strength, last night you forcefully opened up many weak points on your body, and now your body is simply a mess. , you can’t do such heavy work at all!”
Seeing that the three of them still had no intention of stopping, Su Xuan snatched the tools from the three of them one by one and placed them in front of him.
"No need to do it! I also know that you are in a hurry. The coneflower does take a very short time to grow and bloom. I will ask someone to come over and help you!"
Rong Guiren, Qingwen and Miss Nangong were not angry at all. After all, Su Xuan's concern was in line with their own physical conditions, but they just wanted to finish the work at hand quickly, and also wanted to use this matter to get some benefits from the palace. Freed from the depression, Su Xuan just wanted to let them have a good rest.
Although what Su Xuan said was very upright and awe-inspiring, why didn't Mr. Ronggui know the situation of being a sixth-grade imperial physician? In the palace, Su Xuan's character is indeed good, but his character cannot impress people, only money and power. In the eyes of Rong Guiren, Su Xuan now has neither. She is very considerate of Su Xuan's dignity and has no To put it bluntly, Su Xuan couldn't call for help, so he stretched out his hand to get over the work next to Su Xuan.
"No, Su Xuan, go check on Miss Nangong's brother in the wing. He's not awake yet. We are so lively, so we don't need to take care of him. We ourselves know our physical condition."
Su Xuan refused. At this time, there was a knock on the door. Rong Guiren did not fight for it. Instead, he winked at Qingwen. It didn't matter if Su Xuan saw him in his clothes, but he wanted to He was seen by other palace maids, maids, or a passing concubine.
When it reaches the emperor's ears, or spreads to the entire palace, it is inevitable that there will be some rumors.
Su Xuan could see the eye contact between Qingwen and Rong Guiren, so he simply walked towards the door.
"You go change your clothes first, and I'll open the door! Anyway, the reason I came here today is to help you check if there are any sequelae or anything like that on your body. The reason is good enough!"
Rong Guiren nodded, which was regarded as an agreement. Qingwen saluted Su Xuan to thank her, and followed Rong Guiren towards the room inside.
Nangong obviously wanted to take the small shovel to work, but Su Xuan glared back with a vicious look, and the latter also walked back to the wing where he lived.
At this time, Su Xuan was the only one in the entire courtyard, and of course there was Mo Youzhu who was not found on the roof not far away.
Su Xuan opened the door slightly, and there was an embroidered spring knife in front of him. Although it was gorgeously made and extremely practical, in Su Xuan's view, this weapon, which symbolized the power of life and death in the palace, really made him Can't arouse any interest in appreciation.
When the visitor saw Su Xuan opening the door, instead of being surprised, he directly bowed and saluted.
"Commander Su! I'm in Xiaquhou. On the order of Lord Zhou Quan, I would like to ask Lord Commander to go to the Zhenfu Si Yamen to discuss the specific matters of the Mid-Autumn Festival Massacre."
Su Xuan was not surprised that the visitor came to see him. In this palace, apart from the servants, if anyone could grasp the information the fastest and most accurately, it would be these imperial guards with wasp waist and mantis legs.
"Zhou Quan?" Su Xuan snorted coldly.
