Han Xian hurriedly found Pinellia ternata and wanted back the old ginseng.
He returned to Zhou Lingfeng and stuffed the old ginseng wrapped in paper into Zhou Lingfeng, "Take it!"
Zhou Lingfeng looked at him suspiciously, "Why don't you ask Banxia Changqing to keep it?"
Han Xian said, "Isn't it the same no matter who leaves it?"
"Can you trust me?" Zhou Lingfeng raised his eyebrows.
Han Xian smiled and patted his shoulder.
He originally didn't know how Zhou Lingfeng arrived.
Now we know that Zhou Lingfeng has exhausted all his energy in order to arrive in time. He can still rely on taking the medicine given by Wen Jin and forcefully use the barrier to protect him with him... He is risking his life.
Han Xian has always been wary of Zhou Lingfeng.
After all, Zhou Lingfeng was also approaching Wen Jin for the purpose of scheming against him at the very beginning.
But it is true that a friend in need is a friend indeed.
Even if Zhou Lingfeng really swallowed this old ginseng... Han Xian would be willing to do so.
"What good thing is worthy of your recommendation?" Wen Jin asked curiously.
"The old ginseng given by the empress..."
"root!"
Before Zhou Lingfeng finished speaking, Han Xian rushed to answer.
Wen Jin raised his eyebrows, what about old ginseng tree roots?
"Your Majesty made medicinal food yesterday..." Han Xian reminded.
"Oh..." Wen Jin suddenly realized that there were still many old ginseng in her space, "It was stewed yesterday..."
She was about to say that the medicinal effect has been stewed into the medicinal diet...
Before the words were spoken, the two of them saw expressions of disapproval.
"What a waste of natural resources!"
"Such a waste!"
Wen Jin shut up immediately.
She smiled...
"Then just leave them alone. I'll meet them again later and pull out two more for you."
Wen Jin said casually, and their eyes widened.
"At this age, with this kind of appearance... If you can meet one in your life, you are lucky. Will you meet one again?" Han Xiandu laughed angrily at his junior sister's tone.
Wen Jin pursed her lips...Well, she still has a lot of space!
And the ones that haven't been pulled out yet, coupled with the time difference between inside and outside the space, I'm afraid the old ginseng in the space is more refined than the one they stored.
"Don't waste time, Daozhang Zhou, can you still go back?" Han Xian asked urgently, "If you can't, I will send the emperor and you back, and then I will come to meet the empress?"
Zhou Lingfeng glared at him, "Okay, there's no one who can't do it!"
Han Xian folded his hands and smiled, "You can do it. Come on."
Yesterday's extreme performance allowed Zhou Lingfeng to break through the bottleneck.
In addition, the old ginseng tree made up for his nosebleeds. That's not for nothing.
Zhou Lingfeng dipped his pen in cinnabar ink and drew symbols in the void...
"Your Majesty, you are holding me back!" Zhou Lingfeng's expression was tense.
In front of Han Xian and the Queen, he couldn't let his guard down!
"Jin'er, hurry up..."
Xiao Yuchen's voice disappeared together with the figure.
In the room of four people, in the blink of an eye, only two people were left.
Han Xian cupped his hands and was about to leave.
"Empress!" Mr. Que came in a hurry and almost bumped into him.
"What's wrong?" Wen Jin called her in, "I was looking for you too."
"Sigh... the precious plants we transplanted from foreign countries are about to die due to poor cultivation or unsuitable climate..." Master Que couldn't help but feel regret on his face.
"Those gardeners took good care of it all the way. They sighed sadly and said that if these precious tree species could be planted in Tianlong Continent, their value would be immeasurable!"
Wen Jin thought of the trees she had seen before, many of which were modern and precious tree species.
Some of them are trees that have become extinct in later generations.
"Let's go and have a look."
Mr. Que said happily, "Your Majesty has taken good care of the garden in the palace. Maybe you can do something about it!"
Wen Jin followed Mr. Que to the yard where they temporarily stored saplings.
I saw seven or eight gardeners who specialized in taking care of saplings and other plants, looking sad.
"The olive trees, camphor trees, daphne and Euphorbiaceae trees are the best varieties we have ever seen."
"Isn't that right? I heard from the locals that these kinds of trees are always likely to produce 'agarwood'!"
"I originally thought that the place where this tree grows is similar to the environment in my hometown. Planting it in my hometown will also enrich the lives of the people in my hometown...
"Even if no 'Agarwood' is produced, the wood from these trees is very valuable in itself!"
The gardener who spoke looked younger, in his thirties.
He is also the saddest among several people.
He can think of relying on his gardening skills and planting trees to lead the people in his hometown to get rich... This idea is very good.
Wen Jin asked Mr. Que to call the man over.
"Young Chen Ding, I have met the master." The man didn't know that Wen Jin was the queen, but he could guess that she must have a high status.
Chen Ding bowed respectfully.
"What are you discussing?" Wen Jin asked.
"Back to the Queen, we have transplanted many trees from outside the Tianlong Continent. The sap of these trees can transform into 'Agarwood'.
"Do you know agarwood? It is something more valuable than gold! It is fragrant when burned and can be used as medicine. Its fragrance has the effects of promoting qi and relieving pain, warming and stopping vomiting, absorbing qi and relieving asthma! It is the best medicine! "
Wen Jin smiled and nodded, of course she knew.
Because of its high density, agarwood sinks when it enters water, so it is also called "agarwood".
Among the four precious spices in ancient times, "Agarwood", "Agarwood" is the first among the most precious spices.
It is also recorded in "Compendium of Materia Medica" that agarwood has strong antibacterial effect, aroma enters the spleen, clears the mind and regulates qi, nourishes the five internal organs, relieves cough and resolves phlegm, warms the stomach and spleen, ventilates and relieves pain. It is the best medicinal material.
Master Que saw that the people under her were showing off in front of Wen Jin... This was really a trick.
She was about to wave her hand and tell Chen Ding to stop talking.
Chen Ding choked up and said, "I am good at planting trees. I can cut, graft, and transplant... I thought that after bringing these good varieties back to Daliang, I could lead the whole village to plant trees. To make trees useful, we need Many years. This process is too long... But when the trees are small, we can cultivate saplings and sell them.
"If we keep a piece of forest, we should think of it as saving money for future generations! This tree is gold! But now..."
The man in his thirties actually had tears in his eyes.
Master Que looked at him, dumbfounded, "Okay, okay, then the boss is no longer young, so why should he choke?
"This is our first time going to sea. There will be another chance in the future! If it doesn't work this time, let's see why it doesn't work. Just pay attention next time!
"The first time we went to sea, everything you saw and heard, how we escaped death and brought back so many good things... these experiences are all treasures left to future generations!"
Mr. Que is very open-minded.
Hearing this, the man burst into laughter and nodded, "Master Que, you have to take me with you next time you go to sea!"
"Go and look at the tree. Do you think it was still fine when we were on the boat?"
Master Que nodded and led the way.
Chen Ding was also walking beside him. He hurriedly said, "When we were at sea, there was a little wilting, but that was normal wilting during transplanting. This morning, when I came to see it, it suddenly turned yellow and withered. I saw it. It’s not possible anymore…”
Wen Jin entered the greenhouse where saplings were placed. The temperature in the greenhouse was only over 20 degrees, which was isolated from the salty, wet and cold sea breeze outside.
The temperature in this room was by no means the cause of the saplings dying.
"You see, there is no problem with the soil and moisture retention of this root system." Chen Ding said eagerly.
Wen Jin narrowed his eyes...
