"What the hell, the Green Bag Book! Is this stuff real?" Liu Xu's expression turned pale. The "Green Bag Book" is familiar to many Chinese people. Isn't it a medical book written by Hua Tuo? .
But in fact, according to historical records, whether the "Qing Nang Book" really exists is still a question mark, because there is no tangible evidence to prove the authenticity of the "Qing Nang Book".
But regardless of whether it existed in history or not, the "Qing Nang Book" is an ancient book that has been lost in China anyway, so why can we actually see photos of the "Qing Nang Book" in the ruins of this world.
"Judging from the cover, it's true. This is indeed Mr. Yuanhua's suicide note!" A voice behind Liu Xu suddenly said.
"..." Liu Xu paused, then turned to look at Cai Wenji behind him, and asked tentatively, "Have you seen "The Book of Green Bags"?"
"In the 13th year of Jian'an, Mr. Yuanhua died in prison. The jailer burned Mr. Yuanhua's works, but he didn't know that there was still a draft in the hands of his wife. His wife was afraid, so he handed over the draft of "Qing Nang Shu" to him. Wei Wu, later Wei Wu asked me to organize my father's legacy, and at the same time allowed me to enter the Tongque Terrace to view all the books, so I have personally seen the "Qing Nang Book" hidden there!" Cai Wenji said.
"..." Liu Xu was silent again. "Then do you still remember the contents of "The Book of Green Bags"?"
"Remember part of it!" Cai Wenji nodded.
"Can you write it down and show it to me?" Liu Xu suddenly became excited. This is the "Qing Nang Book" that has been lost for many years. Does he actually have the opportunity to see such a historical relic?
"Master, please give me a pen!" Cai Wenji said respectfully. Liu Xu handed a fountain pen to Cai Wenji. Cai Wenji hesitated for a moment and picked up the fountain pen, but she didn't even hold the pen correctly. The words written on the paper were Wrong and twisted, like a primary school student.
"Sorry, I forgot, you are not used to this thing!" Liu Xu smiled awkwardly, put the pen back, then reflected a brush and the corresponding ink, and handed it to Cai Wenji.
With the brush in hand, Cai Wenji instantly seemed to be a different person, her brush was full of flowers, and in a short time, a piece of A4 paper was filled with white-headed small regular script.
After about two hours, Cai Wenji finally put down the writing brush in her hand and handed the dozens of copied A4 papers to Liu Xu. "Here are only some of the things that I remember. I was in a hurry and just glanced at them briefly," he said. If you have not read the entire "Qing Nang Book", otherwise you will have to copy it all for the master, and I ask the master to punish you!"
"No need, this is already very good!" Liu Xu looked at the text in his hand and trembled with excitement. Although I don't know if these words are really "Qing Nang Shu", they are definitely ancient medical works that Liu Xu has never seen before. It's a pity that Liu Xu doesn't understand Chinese medicine, otherwise he might not be able to sleep for several years.
"Wen Ji, I remember that you have a natural photographic memory. Later, your father's book collection was destroyed by the war. It was you who used your memory to copy out 400 articles from these books, right?" Liu Xu asked excitedly.
"Yes, Master!" Cai Wenji nodded, "If Master needs it, Wenji can copy it again for Master."
"Okay! Okay! Then I'll find a way to get you something, and you can help me transcribe these 400 books." Liu Xu pounded the table excitedly. He thought Cai Wenji's reflection was just a burden, but he didn't expect it to have such an effect. She actually remembers her father's entire book collection.
You know, Cai Yong was famous for his collection of books. At his peak, he had a collection of tens of thousands of books, many of which were unique, which was comparable to the National Library at that time.
It was only in his later years that he lost a lot of books due to moving and war, but when he died, he still had a collection of 4,000 volumes.
Unfortunately, with the war, all these books were destroyed. Until Cao Cao later redeemed Cai Wenji with a large sum of money, Cai Wenji transcribed all the 400 articles she remembered and gave them to Cao Cao.
Liu Xu wasn't sure what exactly these 400 articles contained, but the collection of books from the Three Kingdoms period could survive to this day. It was normal for at least 200 of the 400 articles to be ancient books that he had never read.
As long as I read all these books, wouldn't my understanding of historical knowledge surpass that of many historical masters?
Also, for others, the Three Kingdoms is a record in history, but for Cai Wenji, it is what she has actually experienced.
And most people may only remember things related to themselves. Only literati like Cai Wenji will deliberately understand and grasp the changes in the entire society. Cai Wenji is a living treasure of the Three Kingdoms to herself.
Don't you plan to write "The General History of the Three Kingdoms"? With Cai Wenji's help, the "General History of the Three Kingdoms" written by herself must be the most accurate general history of the Three Kingdoms in the world!
Liu Xu was extremely excited, and his eyes looking at Cai Wenji became full of desire... Well, don't get me wrong, this is a pure desire for historical knowledge.
However, Cai Wenji obviously understood something incorrectly. When she saw Liu Xu's fiery gaze, she hesitated for a while, then took the initiative to take off her clothes, and at the same time said, "Slave, come and serve the master to bed!"
"Why are you sleeping?" Liu Xu directly pulled Cai Wenji to the table and said, "You are going to transcribe 400 articles from the collection now... Hungry, this may be too hard, otherwise you can copy 40 articles a day... It seems too much There are more, twenty articles...forget it, just read and copy by yourself, don’t work too hard on yourself!”
"Yes!" Cai Wenji's eyes warmed, and she was about to start working immediately, but at this moment, the brush in her hand suddenly shook and then disappeared, making Cai Wenji a little confused.
"Sorry, I forgot. These are all reflected. Once I stop supplying the power of reading, these things will disappear instantly." Liu Xu glanced at the manuscript of "Qing Nang Shu" that he had written before , at this moment all the words on it disappeared, because these inks were also reflected by the power of reading.
"No, it seems that we have to use real things!" Liu Xu pondered for a while. This world has not invented such a thing as a brush, so Cai Wenji can only learn to use modern stationery like a water pen.
But since we have to use modern stationery, wouldn't it be more convenient for Cai Wenji to directly try to use a computer to input?
"Wenji, are you willing to learn to type on a computer?" Liu Xu asked.
"Is this what the master did just now?" Cai Wenji asked, remembering Liu Xu's appearance when he was coding.
"Not bad!" Liu Xu nodded.
"Every slave belongs to the master. Whatever the master wants from the slave, the slave must do his best!" Cai Wenji knelt down quickly and said.
"Okay, now I'll teach you how to type on the computer, but in this case, you seem to have to learn Chinese Pinyin first!" Liu Xu scratched his head in distress and taught people to type on the computer. I found myself a very painful job.
But it turns out that Liu Xu is actually a scumbag, because Liu Xu simply repeated how to use Hanyu Pinyin, and Cai Wenji had already completely mastered Hanyu Pinyin.
For Cai Wenji, this brand-new Chinese Pinyin is much more convenient than the fanqie method she uses every day, and the rules are simpler and easier to understand, so she mastered it after just learning it once.
Later, when typing on a computer keyboard, it was just a different way of using pinyin. So after Cai Wenji became familiar with the keyboard keys, she was able to type.
And when the sky turned completely dark, Cai Wenji was even able to master touch typing. Her typing speed was about the same as Liu Xu's. It was estimated that within a day or two, she would be able to type numbers faster than Liu Xu himself.
"My darling, my IQ has really been ruined by the ancients!" Liu Xu was so amazed by Cai Wenji's ability that he sighed to himself.
But in addition to this, Liu Xu also had some doubts, that is, why Cai Wenji clearly took the initiative to reflect himself. Logically speaking, he should be like the other generals protecting him outside the door. Although he could talk to him, he could only do it mechanically. can execute commands, and its IQ is basically the same as that of a three-year-old child.
Cai Wenji's IQ is obviously at its peak at this time, and she also has many memories of her previous life. It stands to reason that she should be a complete person like Zhao Yun before.
But sometimes Liu Xu felt that Cai Wenji was still incomplete and her soul had not really returned.
"Could it be that this is the characteristic of an intellectual mirroring character!" Liu Xu mused in his mind. In fact, the power of reading required to reflect Cai Wenji is similar to the power of reading needed to reflect Xu Huang, which means that the two are the same. value.
But Cai Wenji is far from being able to match Xu Huang in terms of force. So where is the power of reading used to maintain Xu Huang's force? Did it all come down to Cai Wenji’s intelligence?
Liu Xu thought about it for a while and decided to do another experiment, so he closed his eyes and said, "Yingzhao·Tian Feng"
