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Shen Dongsu gave the fat chef a basket of sweet potato vermicelli, planning to teach him how to make some vermicelli dishes later.

You can’t make money by selling fans in bulk, but if you sell them in bulk, it’s still very profitable!

The potential first big customer is Ling Mansion! Thinking about the young men who dug the pond that day, how many ingredients did Ling Mansion have to prepare for a day's meal?

Even if she buys fans from Shen Dongsu twice a month, the money she earns is enough to open a workshop.

She didn't just teach someone's fat chef how to cook a few dishes, and when someone called her "Master" after them, she forced them to buy it.

When she taught the fat cook how to make pork stewed vermicelli and won unanimous praise from everyone in the Ling family, even if she didn't say anything, the fat cook would chase after him to buy it.

When she went to see Ling Moxiao, he had just finished lunch. He didn't ask Shen Dongsu why he was late. After looking her up and down, he stretched out his wrist and motioned for her to check her pulse.

Shen Dongsu felt his pulse first, then checked his legs, and said happily: "The prince is recovering very well!

After this detox, you will want to walk more. We can’t leave directly. That’s fine. Do you have a carpenter in your house? I'll make some tools. "

Ling Moxiao not only recovered well physically, but also in good spirits. There was no longer that desperate death look in his eyes.

Shen Dongsu could feel that he trusted himself more. Perhaps the two detoxifications had alleviated his pain and made him truly feel that his body was recovering. He finally no longer doubted her medical skills.

In fact, in addition to himself, the reason why Ling Moxiao trusted Shen Dongsu's medical skills was because of the contribution of Jinshang Medicine and Bao Chai Pills.

When Dr. Sun got the prescription, he felt as if he had found a treasure. He led several military doctors to study for many days without eating or sleeping, and without giving Jia Si a chance to consult Shen Dongsu, the two medicines were made.

Ling Mo Xiaoba gave Dr. Sun a large sum of money and asked him to quietly set up a pharmacy to specialize in making these two medicines to prepare for the future.

Dr. Sun was very moved by King Ling's trust. The prince first spent a lot of money to buy the prescription from the miracle doctor of Dianzhou, and then gave him a lot of money to set up a pharmacy. King Ling was really kind to his soldiers!

After hearing Dr. Sun's move, Jia Si was really embarrassed to say that this prescription was bought for one hundred taels of silver.

In the opinion of Divine Doctor Sun, this prescription is worth tens of thousands of gold. If he knew that the 'Dianzhou Divine Doctor' sold it for a hundred taels of silver, he would probably rush to Dianzhou overnight to buy a few more prescriptions from him.

Because of this, Jia Si completely believed what Shen Dongsu said about the white-bearded miracle doctor accepting disciples. He even suspected that the white-bearded miracle doctor was the Dianzhou miracle doctor.

In addition to medicines, there are also the screws and nuts that Jia Shiba brought back last time.

The equipment camp has tried it and reported that this thing can be used on large and small machines. With this thing, the speed of machine production will be greatly improved, and it is also possible to make some lost instruments from the Momen in the pre-Qin Dynasty.

Upon hearing this, King Ling strictly ordered the Mechanical Battalion to keep the matter secret and never let the matter out.

And today, Jia Shiba came back with two new drawings. I wonder what surprises these two drawings will bring!

Repeated surprises and increasing health made King Ling regain his confidence. For the time being, he is dormant in the fiefdom, accumulating food and training his troops, and wait for the day when he can return to Kyoto!

Jia Si personally took Shen Dongsu to find a carpenter. She took several carpenters to wander around the back garden for a long time, and finally chose a place next to the greenhouse.

I drew a long corridor on the white paper, and then drew some strange things: "The weather is getting colder, and the prince cannot be allowed to exercise outdoors.

Build a long corridor here and build this kind of sports machinery. This is the parallel bars, this is the horizontal bar, and this is the grab bar, all of which will help the prince recover.

By the way, does the prince practice martial arts? "

The corners of Jia Si's eyes twitched, and sadness surged in his heart. The prince once rode his horse, drew his bow, and shot at tigers. He tore apart bears with his bare hands. He used a two-edged three-pointed spear to defeat all the invincible enemies in the army.

But after being poisoned, let alone practicing martial arts, even walking becomes a problem. Now a little girl actually wonders, can the prince know martial arts?

Fortunately, Miss Shen didn't ask the prince in front of him, otherwise he would have been very sad.

Jia Si replied in a deep voice: "Your Majesty is practicing martial arts and is good at spears and swords."

"Is that going to be a five-capture trick?"

Jia Si's eyes twitched again: "Are you saying that the old Taoist priests trained you to strengthen your body?"

"Yes, that's it. After removing the poison this time, let the prince practice the five-capture technique for a quarter of an hour in the morning and evening, and then use these tools to restore his physical strength."

Then Shen Dongsu taught Jia Si how to use the sports tools, but because he was afraid that he wouldn't understand, he taught King Ling how to practice blindly, and he said generously:

"That's good. When the craftsmen finish the work, you notify Jia Shiba and I will personally come to teach the prince. There will be no additional medical expenses for this trip!"

The corner of Jia Si's eyes almost twitched. A little girl actually uttered wild words and personally taught the prince to practice martial arts!

Because King Ling is in good condition, although he has suffered from headaches in the past seven days, the pain is worse than before. It is much better than before.

His sleep quality is still not good, but compared with the long-term inability to sleep all night before, he can now sleep for two hours every night, and King Ling is very satisfied.

Shen Dongsu was not satisfied: "No, Prince, you must eat more and sleep more!"

Speaking of eating more, Jia Si hurriedly said: "The prince doesn't like the desserts made by the cook, so I also asked Miss Shen to make more snacks in the past two days."

Shen Dongsu nodded: "That's no problem. Let's move on to sleep. My lord, what was the reason why you slept all night long last time?"

Prince Ling raised his eyes and glanced at her. The best sleep he had in the past three years was when he rested on her knees and listened to her singing nursery rhymes.

The scene of that night just appeared in his mind. King Ling turned his head instantly, thought for a moment and said: "Qu Sheng, your music, I will not have nightmares after listening to it."

Shen Dongsu slapped his thigh and said happily: "That's easy! Commander A, I'll teach you to sing, and you sing to the prince every night." Music helps sleep, which is a normal treatment method.

Then she heard Jiasi and King Ling say in unison: "No need!"

Jia Si’s face suddenly changed, and he broke out in a cold sweat. When asked to sing, he still sang to the prince! Just kill him!

King Ling also thought about that scene and felt a little sick to his stomach. I would rather have nightmares all night than see Jia Si sitting on his bedside singing nursery rhymes!

Shen Dong said in embarrassment: "What should we do? How about you find a woman with a sweet voice and I can teach her to sing?" There was no phonograph these days.

Let a strange woman sing in King Ling's room every night. King Ling said, "Then I would rather not sleep!"

Finally, Asi suggested: "There are musicians in the house, Miss Shen can give them the music."

The musicians are a group of middle-aged uncles. There are no women, and they can't sing. They just play instruments. Is it a band of this era, or a palace band.

Shen Dongsu first taught them the music score of Chong Erfei, but they found that the method of composing music these days was completely different from the simple five-line notation of later generations.

The method of composing music is extremely cumbersome and can be described as a heavenly book. A layman cannot even hope to understand a single word of it.

She sang it several times, but the musician still couldn't memorize it all.

You can't let Prince Ling listen to insects flying all night! Shen Dongsu also wants to teach the musicians a few more lullabies. With this method of composing, he won't be able to teach ten songs by next year!

In a hurry, she drew the music score, a simple seven-note scale, and then added the Chongerfei score that they had not finished memorizing for a long time.

As expected of the great musicians of this era, there were a few who reacted quickly and were instantly fascinated by this composition method.

She kept asking questions around her. Shen Dongsu didn't know much about music, but it was enough to teach them staff music.

The musicians talked for more than two hours, leaving five lullabies before she escaped:

"You should practice first. You can use this method to compose all the music into music. When I come back next time, I will teach you new music."

She also helped the musicians find a very suitable place to perform, which was in Tingfeng Xiaozhu not far from King Ling's bedroom.

Playing here at night, the sound of the music reached his bedroom melodiously, not too close to make it noisy, but not too far away to make the sound quality unclear.