In-house help system

"It's so annoying, it's so annoying!"

Early in the morning, Zhan Jingyuan was woken up by knocking on the door, she asked who she was and didn't say anything, she didn't say anything, she had to step on her shoes and get out of bed.

I want to see who dares to disturb my sweet dreams!

As soon as the door opened, I bumped into a smiling face.

She knew this person, he was Cheng Ming, the disciple of the Great Elder.

"What are you doing!" Zhan Jingyuan asked angrily.

"Second Palace Master, send a message to the Great Elder that Mu Yu's morning class will be presided over by you today."

"No time!" Zhan Jingyuan closed the door, "Go find someone else."

Stepping on the threshold with one foot impartially, Cheng Ming's smile remained undiminished, "I don't know what is important for the Second Palace Master, can the disciples share it?"

"I want to sleep, you will share it?"

As if frightened by her bold words, Cheng Ming's expression froze, he withdrew his feet, and saluted again, "Hey, I'm bothering you, I'll find someone else."

He left so readily, Zhan Jingyuan was very happy at first, but felt something was wrong, and shouted at his back.

"Hey! You come back."

Cheng Ming immediately turned back, "Second Palace Master, what else do you want?"

Zhan Jingyuan looked into his eyes.

"Today's morning class, why are you notifying me now?"

"I didn't dare bother the second palace master," Cheng Ming explained: "The person who arranged the morning class suddenly had an emergency, and there was really no other suitable person, so he came to bother you."

"Is there an emergency? Isn't that just a good time for everyone to come and treat it?" Zhan Jingyuan muttered, and then said, "Who are you going to go to?"

"Send a message to the Great Elder. If the Second Palace Master doesn't respond, go to the Palace Master. Well...it's getting late. Second Palace Master, you are busy. Disciple, go to the Palace Master to ask."

"Send a message to the Great Elder" is Cheng Ming's mantra, why arrange so many classes for me?Send a message to the Great Elder that there is a plague at the foot of the mountain, and the senior people in the palace are busy treating the disease, or you have worked hard?Why is there so little money this month?Sending a message to the Great Elder, many disciples have been procrastinating on repairing gold, and the silver taels are really not enough, otherwise, you will just let it go?This...why is it raining in this school?Send a message to the Great Elder that all the money for repairing the roof has been used to pay monthly money, or can you make do with it?

It's like a parrot.

Zhan Jingyuan glanced at her mouth, then raised her hand, "It's alright, alright, you don't have to bother senior brother, I'll go."

Cheng Ming smiled again, nodded and backed away.

"It's really annoying to have to give lectures."

Zhan Jingyuan hurriedly put on her clothes, and entered the school at the last bell.

As soon as the threshold was crossed, whispers sounded.

"Why is he the lord of the second palace today?"

"I heard that the original gentleman asked for a leave of absence, probably the Great Elder invited him here."

"It's over."

"What's the end?"

"Wait for training."

boom! boom! boom!

The seven-inch-six-cent long ring ruler tapped on the table.

"What's the noise?"

Everyone immediately shut up.

Zhan Jingyuan coughed, "What did you say yesterday?"

"Mr. Hui," a voice replied, "I took a bath yesterday and didn't go to class."

Several students lowered their heads and laughed secretly, and were killed by Zhan Jingyuan's eye knife.

A person in the front row said: "Last time, Mr. left the "Yaoguo Codex" and asked us to go back and recite it."

Zhan Jingyuan randomly flipped through the "Yaoguo Codex" on the table, this book is the most boring...

Taking a casual glance, his eyes fell on the "On Poison Medicine" next to him.

Picking it up excitedly, "Today we don't study "Yao Guo Dian Li", but "Poison Medicine Treatise"."

The people below looked at each other.

Zhan Jingyuan saw that they neither opened the book nor spread out the paper, said: "Why, the dignified second palace master doesn't want to learn when he lectures you?"

At this time someone said: "Sir, it's not that we don't want to learn, it's just that the examination will be done after a while, and the "Yaoguo Codex" will definitely be tested. If we just skip it like this, I'm afraid..."

The crowd kept saying yes.

Zhan Jingyuan let out a laugh, "Joke! Do you study medicine for the assessment or to treat diseases and save lives? Do patients get sick according to the "Yao Guo Code"?"

Everyone stopped talking, and hurriedly took out "On Poison Medicine". For a while, the room was full of the sound of flipping books.

When talking about Eucalyptus, someone suddenly raised his hand.

"Sir, there is something that students don't understand."

Zhan Jingyuan put down the book, "Why are you puzzled?"

The man replied: "It is said in "On Poison Medicine" that Gorgon luan is highly poisonous, but taking it with green lettuce can cure rheumatism. Is this true?"

After all, as if wanting to be confirmed, he stared at Zhan Jingyuan without blinking.

Zhan Jingyuan nodded.

"Yes."

"But... as we all know, rheumatism is caused by the entry of cold air into the body, and Gorgon is also a type of cold. Isn't it absurd to treat cold with cold?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately got approval.

"Yes, yes."

"It doesn't make sense anymore."

Zhan Jingyuan looked around, and the surroundings immediately became quiet.

She said loudly: "What do you think?"

There was another buzzing discussion.

Zhan Jingyuan knocked on the table, "Don't say it in private, I can't hear you clearly, stand up and say it."

After a while, the bold one stood up.

"Sir, it is recorded in the "Hundred Herbs Collection" that Gorgon is cold in nature, eating too much can cause abdominal pain, and the body loses heat to death, but this "Poison Medicine Treatise" uses Gorgon to treat rheumatism, there is a contradiction between the two. "

Someone stretched his neck and shouted: "That must be one right and one wrong."

"Then who is right and who is wrong?"

"The "Hundred Herbs Collection" was written by Chen Zong, a medical immortal, and it has been handed down for hundreds of years. If there is a mistake, someone has already pointed it out."

"In this case, it means that "On Poison Medicine" is wrong."

"Yes, yes, "On Poison Medicine" must be wrong."

Zhan Jingyuan saw that they were almost done discussing, and then said: "There is nothing wrong with this "Hundred Herbal Medicine Collection", and there is nothing wrong with "On Poison Medicine", it is—"

"It's the fault of Qian Luan."

A deep voice sounded, and everyone turned their heads.

A medical attendant with a broom stood at the door.

It took a while before someone responded.

"Bold, who are you, dare to disturb the classroom?"

Zhan Jingyuan waved at him, and the man immediately fell silent.

She then said to the human being who was grabbing the conversation: "Tell me, why is Qian Luan's fault?"

Being stared at by so many pairs of eyes, the medical attendant did not show the slightest cowardice, and said unhurriedly: ""On Poison Medicine" is not well-known in the Jiangnan area, but almost every nomad in the north has a copy. Ethnic groups live in no fixed place, live by water and grass, and often eat wild vegetables. What can be eaten and what can't be eaten is a matter of life and death for them. Zhao Jian, the author of "Poison Medicine", compiled this book It was originally intended to teach people to identify poisonous weeds, so the pictures in the book are very delicate and detailed, but later some herdsmen's prescriptions were added to it."

Everyone turned the book to the page with the picture of Qian Luan, and it was very clear and vivid.

He also heard the doctor say: "The author of "Hundred Herbal Medicine Collection" Chen Zong was born in the south of the Yangtze River, and most of the plants recorded in the medicine collection were also born in the south. Although Gorgon luan is recorded in both books, they are not the same kind."

Immediately, someone found the Gorgon luan painted in the "Hundred Herbal Medicine Collection", and compared the two pictures together.

"This... I don't see any difference."

"correct."

Hearing the voice of doubt, he was not flustered, and continued: "The appearance of the two kinds of gorgons is very similar, but there are also differences. For example, the stalks of gorgons in the north are triangular, while the stalks of gorgons in the south have no edges. Eucalyptus grandis grows on the ground, while Eucalyptus grandis grows upright in the south, and there is little rain in the north, so the roots are long and abundant, which can fix water and soil. In comparison, the roots of Eucalyptus grandiflora in the south are much smaller."

According to his statement, Yiyi compared it, and it really hit everything.

These differences are too small, if you are not careful, you will never notice it, so when everyone looked at him again, their eyes were a little more admirable.

"But since they are two kinds of herbs, why do they have the same name?"

Someone cut it, "This is not unusual, for example, there are two types of Feng Qi."

You give an example, I will give an example, somehow, the topic turned to herbs with similar shapes, and the discussion started with a bang.

Zhan Jingyuan nodded repeatedly and said: "You are right. There are countless cases where two kinds of medicinal herbs share the same name. The reason for this is unknown. As for Gorgon... as this... said, "On Poison Medicine" "It is mainly used to help distinguish poisonous weeds, so it is cold or warm, and there is no detailed record."

He asked the man again, "What's your name?"

The man paused and replied, "Sixteen."

Someone interrupted and said: "Second Palace Master, don't you remember, this is the good relationship formed a few days ago."

After he reminded, Zhan Jingyuan remembered it, and couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

This person is imposing, and speaks clearly, she is capable. Although she is arrogant and domineering on weekdays, she admires talented people very much, and immediately said: "Go to the third elder to get a wooden feather, and say it is me." Said."

As soon as this remark came out, there was an instant uproar.

One said: "Today is not the day of assessment, it does not comply with the rules."

Another said: "Trespassing the classroom should have been punished, why should it be rewarded instead?"

There are also people who witnessed the rescue that day, saying that this person is inextricably linked to the cult, and he should be expelled from the palace as soon as possible.

Zhan Jingyuan was annoyed by the quarrel, and shouted loudly: "Am I the second palace master or are you the second palace master? Is there too much to say? If anyone is not convinced, stand up and let me see if you can answer it." If I come up with a question, I will promote you to Tie Yu."

Now no one dared to speak out.

The news spread rapidly and quickly spread.

After dinner, Ji Wenliang seemingly casually said: "I heard that today you made an exception and promoted someone to Mu Yu?"

"Yeah!" Zhan Jingyuan held the drumstick in her hand, her mouth was full of oil, "It's my new good relationship."

Ji Wenliang frowned in disapproval, "You don't take the rules too seriously, and it's not the day of the assessment, how can you just raise your disciple's feather level casually?"

Zhan Jingyuan chuckled a few times, and said, "Senior brother, you don't leave your house, and you still know so much, it's amazing!"

He also said: "I just look at them. They know the rules too well, and they are as rigid as an old man. From now on, the senior brother is responsible for observing the rules, and I am responsible for breaking the rules. The two of us match up like this, so it is called... um... Yin and Yang Tune!"

Ji Wenliang couldn't help laughing and said, "What nonsense."

Feeling a little uneasy, he said hesitantly, "Could it be that you..."

"Huh?" Zhan Jingyuan gnawed on the chicken feet proudly, "Could it be something?"

"fine."

Forget it, this doesn't look like a fledgling love either.

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Our little sixteen is a little expert in botany

Disclaimer: The medical books, herbal medicine, and medical theories of the fourth world are all edited and have no research.