Royal road
Chapter 17
Following the green bamboo into the main hall, when passing the door, Doctor Jiang also looked at Yiyan who was standing by the door dumbfounded, but he didn't say anything, and walked into the room.
"How does Liang Lang-jun feel today?" Walking to the front of the case, Imperial Physician Jiang looked Liang Feng's face up and down, and asked with a smile.
"It's much better, and the fever has subsided, thanks to the good medicine of Imperial Physician Jiang." Liang Feng was genuinely grateful, but the low-grade fever subsided after just one dose of medicine yesterday, and it seemed that it was indeed symptomatic.
"Good medicine needs to be recuperated slowly." Imperial Physician Jiang stretched out his hand, and carefully signaled Liang Feng's pulse. After a long time, he nodded, "The erysipelas has been curbed, but the scattered power still needs to be slowly resolved. I don't know Mr. Liang Has there ever been a situation where the Danshi was activated?"
Liang Feng blinked, what is Danshi mobilization?
Green Bamboo on the side whispered, "Your Majesty, be cautious in taking clothes off, there has never been a Danshi mobilized."
Physician Jiang nodded: "It's so good, I won't be able to take the cold food powder from now on. Danshi may activate in a few days, I hope Liang Langjun endures the pain, don't take the powder again."
Having said this, Liang Feng finally realized that the so-called activation of Danshi is probably the addiction symptoms of Wushisan.It is quite difficult to quit soft drugs, and addiction symptoms are the key.He has seen many criminals who have been imprisoned for taking drugs, but almost none of them quit completely.However, after the past two days, he didn't experience any major withdrawal reactions, and it is estimated that the cold food powder is not strong enough.
Liang Feng had no objection, but the face of the green bamboo on the side changed, and he said timidly: "But what about typhoid fever? The two patriarchs and mistresses both died of serious diseases..."
Physician Jiang shook his head and let out a long sigh: "The world is so stupid, cold food powder also needs to be prescribed the right medicine. This is a special formula for five labors and seven injuries in "Treatise on Febrile and Miscellaneous Diseases", but unfortunately it was changed and turned into a harmful poison. Typhoid fever is a difficult disease, with different symptoms, how can it be treated with one medicine?"
Hearing the conversation between the two, Liang Feng remembered that Hanshi San was also famous for treating typhoid fever.In the ancient times when there was a lack of medical treatment and medicine, the fatality rate of typhoid fever was extremely alarming, so many people took cold food powder to resist the disease... No!Liang Feng suddenly frowned, remembering something.In his hard-core gang, there is a fellow who studies medicine. He once said in a chat with Kan Dashan that the fatality rate of typhoid fever is very similar to that of plague. Works on various diseases.
It turned out to be the plague!Liang Feng's face could not help but change color.This fucking is a severe infectious disease managed by Class A. Although he knows some common sense of epidemic prevention, he is not a medical student and doesn't know how to treat plague!
"The typhoid fever, can it be cured?" Liang Feng couldn't help asking.
Physician Jiang glanced at Liang Feng, and sighed: "My teacher spent many years searching for Zhang Changsha's "Treatise on Febrile Diseases" and left a book "Treatise on Febrile Diseases", which is aimed at this disease. Treatise on Febrile Diseases, why are the healers afraid of serious diseases?"
Looking at the serious doctor with white beard and hair, Liang Feng blinked, and suddenly realized that he had entered a misunderstanding.He doesn't know medical skills, let alone memorize scriptures.But he knew the source of the plague and the steps to control it.How about telling contemporary medical scientists this knowledge?
This is a Wei and Jin Dynasty that costs three thousand dollars for a pair of cold food powder.Common people were simply unable to treat typhoid fever, let alone prevent it.For any severe infectious disease, the first thing to control is the source of infection.As long as the civilian epidemic cannot be contained, the plague will never end.If doctors in this era can understand the common sense of epidemic prevention, tens of thousands of Li people will be saved!This doctor Jiang is Wang Xi's disciple and is familiar with "Treatise on Febrile Diseases". Isn't he the best candidate?
His heart started beating loudly, Liang Feng's heartbeat turned sharply, he controlled the expression on his face, nodded and said: "Emperor Jiang's words are true. To be honest, when I was seriously ill and comatose, I also dreamed of the golden body Buddha , he told me that all pests have their origins, ordinary medicinal stones have no effect, the house must be cleaned, rats and insects removed, in order to get rid of the plague. After waking up, I thought for a long time, why typhoid fever, Does it happen more often in summer and autumn?"
Neither viruses nor bacteria can be understood by people of this era.However, the theory of plagues is different. Long ago, there was a legend of plague ghosts in China, who described plagues as ghosts and gods, bringing diseases and disasters to people.
Physician Jiang froze for a moment, not quite understanding why Liang Feng suddenly mentioned this.Physicians adore Taoism, but he has no research on Buddhism, and he has never heard of the saying "the source of the epidemic".However, the question of the onset time is really worth thinking about. After hesitating for a moment, Imperial Physician Jiang replied: "Maybe it is a seasonal epidemic caused by the heat?"
There are also many kinds of epidemics, such as malaria and influenza.Chinese medicine has long regarded epidemic diseases as a kind of dirty air, which can be transmitted through the weather or the respiratory tract.So the concept of isolating patients has been around for a long time.
Liang Feng shook his head solemnly: "It's not a seasonal epidemic, but because those pests are born in the wild. During the cold winter, they hide underground; after the warm spring, they live on wild rats and small animals, and follow these wild animals to move around. Between the marketplaces. Mosquitoes bite wild rats and drink human blood, passing the disease in the blood to humans.”
Blood infection is a subject that traditional Chinese medicine has not touched. Doctor Jiang frowned: "Absurd! Plagues are all foul smells. How could it be transmitted from rats to humans?"
"Humans eat rice and millet, and rats also eat rice and millet. They give birth to fetuses, and rats also give birth to rats. What's the difference?" Liang Feng sighed softly, "Emperor Jiang should have contact with typhoid patients from time to time, so you might as well think about it carefully. , Are there any dead wild rats or small animals near the houses of those sick people? If so, the plague may be real. Thinking about it this way, the Buddha handed down a volume of scriptures to me and told me about the plague, probably for the sake of salvation Transform the world."
The belief in ghosts and gods in the Han Dynasty was even worse than that in the Wei and Jin Dynasties.No one dared to deny this kind of story of a fairy falling into a dream, not to mention Liang Feng also convincingly talked about such a bizarre story of a Buddha falling into a dream and teaching scriptures.Physician Jiang stopped immediately, and asked hesitantly: "The scriptures that Liang Langjun said..."
Liang Feng smiled slightly: "Didn't Wang Zhongzheng mention it? When I was dying, I dreamed of reciting a sutra called "Vajra Prajna Paramita Sutra". arts."
As he spoke, Liang Feng took out the sealed envelope yesterday and handed it over.
Even the letter has been written, this is something that cannot be lied to!Physician Jiang took the envelope hesitantly. He also knew Wang Wen, and he could tell the authenticity from the fake with just one question.Similarly, Physician Jiang also knew that Wang Wen was keen on Buddhism, and perhaps it was the strange incident of the Buddha's dream that made him invite him to come to treat this declining Tinghou.However, this matter has too much to do with it, and we can't just listen to it and believe it based on these few words.
After pondering for a long time, Imperial Physician Jiang finally put away the letter, nodded and said: "I will investigate the matter of the sick rat carefully. If there is something true, I will discuss it with Liang Lang again."
"If you can find out the root cause of the epidemic, it is also a merit. Physician Jiang can come to find me." Liang Feng smiled slightly and agreed.
As long as this old man has a little truth-seeking spirit, it should not be difficult to discover the fact that the plague is transmitted through blood, and then he can sort out all the common sense of epidemic prevention that he knows.Summer is coming soon, which is the peak season for mosquito breeding. If we can reduce the fatality rate of plague a little, it will indeed be a good thing with infinite merit.
Hearing Liang Feng's promise, Doctor Jiang nodded again.Regardless of whether the Buddha was in a dream or not, as a son of a noble family who is terminally ill and may die at any time, it is absolutely commendable to be so concerned about typhoid fever, to find out the source of the disease, and to control the epidemic.Looking at the thin figure of the other party, Doctor Jiang nodded again: "I also ask Mr. Liang to take care of his illness. If there is any problem, you can send someone to Tongda Guining to look for me."
With that said, Imperial Physician Jiang took out a famous thorn from his bosom and handed it to Liang Feng.Famous doctors are like celebrities, not everyone can see them.With this famous thorn, Liang Feng can directly send someone to Jiang's mansion to invite someone.In this era of many disasters and illnesses, it is no less than a life-saving talisman.
Liang Feng solemnly accepted the famous assassin.With thoughts in his heart, Physician Jiang didn't stay any longer, and left the Liang Mansion.
It wasn't until the person disappeared outside the door that Luzhu asked stupidly: "Did you dream of a Bodhisattva?"
There are mostly Hu people in Bingzhou, and Buddhism is already prosperous. Even the little girl Luzhu knows what the Bodhisattva said.
Liang Feng nodded slightly: "Yes, otherwise how would I wake up from the coma."
An unknown force dragged him back from the abyss of death. Even a staunch atheist would not dare to deny the so-called miracle at this moment.What's more, "Buddha's dream" is the foundation for him to stand firm in this world. Since there are many people who believe in it, why not use it as a halo to add some protection to himself.Liang Feng doesn't mind finding an avatar to help him convey things that don't belong to this era.
The look of admiration in the eyes of the little maid grew stronger, and she clasped her hands together: "Sure enough, a lucky person has his own heaven! Sir, slaves must burn incense every day to pray for him!"
Liang Feng couldn't help laughing. Let's talk about this kind of thing later, he hasn't figured out which god or Buddha it should be in his dream.
At this time, someone outside reported: "Lord Lang, guest Tian is asking to see you."
Did you know you woke up?It has to be said that Tian Chang's news is quite well-informed.Liang Feng nodded and said, "Tell him to come in."
"Master Lang got up so early, don't be exhausted." Tian Chang pretended not to see the vicious Jie people at the door, walked into the room with a smile on his face, and said to the people behind him, "All move in. "
Following his words, four Zhuang Ding came in one after another, each holding a large pile of bamboo slips.
"This is last year's account book. The villain tidied it up all night before it was ready. I also ask the master to check it." Tian Chang smiled, but a look of color flashed in his eyes.He didn't believe that Liang Feng could quickly find a few servants to help check the accounts. If this sick man had to do it himself, training soldiers and managing accounts, he probably would die soon.At that time, it is only natural for him, a veteran, to assist the young Patriarch.
Liang Feng looked at the large stack of "account books" and blinked.Not because there are too many, but because these are all bamboo slips!Since coming to this world, whether it is the Li family or the Liang family, they all use paper. Although there are not as many tricks as later generations, it is definitely a paper that is convenient for writing on!Who would have thought that the Liang Mansion still used bamboo slips to keep accounts? !
However, he didn't show any flaws on his face, and nodded as if nothing had happened: "Let's put it on the desk."
With his permission, Tian Chang immediately directed Zhuang Ding to stack the bamboo slips neatly on the desk.With such a swing, the book case is almost completely covered.
Seeing that the bamboo slips were placed properly, Tian Chang said seemingly unintentionally: "I don't know when the money and food from the village will be allocated this year? Yan Sheng is not here, and the following workshops are a little unstable. I hope the master will make plans early."
Naturally, Liang Feng also knew about the four craftsmen in the Liang Mansion, but most of the things produced in these workshops were for his own use, and a small amount was sold.Now what Tian Chang said, is it possible that the craftsman workshop not only has no income, but also needs financial appropriation?He nodded calmly: "I see."
This innocuous sentence made the corners of Tian Chang's mouth twitch, but he didn't continue to ask, he nodded and said: "The old man will leave first. If necessary, the lord can call me."
Naturally, Liang Feng had nothing to say, so he waved his sleeves and let the green bamboo see off the guests.Looking at the sick young man who was still calm and calm, Tian Chang snorted coldly in his heart, no matter how expensive the family is, but also to reduce or exempt the land tax, and to recruit a lot of songs, how much family business is needed to support it?Simply overwhelmed!
Luzhu closed the door, and when she turned around, she found that Mr. Lang got up at some point and walked to the desk.He didn't think those account books were dirty, so he picked up a copy and opened it to read.Green Bamboo hurriedly took a step forward and said, "Your Majesty, it's better to let the servants wipe it first..."
Liang Feng shook his head, and suddenly asked, "Is paper expensive?"
Lvzhu blinked, a little puzzled, but answered obediently: "It depends on the paper. Zuobo paper and side paper used in Langjun's letters cost [-] yuan a year. The commonly used jute The paper is cheaper, and the usage is several times higher than that of paper."
Just using paper, it costs [-] to [-] yuan a year?Liang Feng was about to touch his forehead. He originally thought that paper used in the Jin Dynasty was nothing new, but who would have expected that the price of paper would be so expensive...Wait, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, he put down the bamboo slips, and suddenly asked : "Is there a paper-making workshop in the house?"
"Yes, but it's under the wooden workshop, and only some toilet paper can be produced." Luzhu blushed and replied in a low voice.
Papyrus is used for toileting. The quality of the paper is extremely poor and it is inconvenient to write on. Only those nobles from ordinary families can use it.In the real Zhongding House, silk cloth is used for going to the toilet.
Liang Feng couldn't help showing a smile on his face: "Call the craftsmen of the wood workshop and paper workshop, I want to meet them."
The author has something to say:
Wang Xi was a famous doctor in the Wei and Jin Dynasties. He was once the Imperial Physician Order of the Shaofu of the State of Wei.
Zhang Changsha, also known as Zhang Zhongjing, was the prefect of Changsha, so he has this nickname.The prescriptions left behind are called classic prescriptions.
It is said that from the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty to the Wei and Jin Dynasties, it was the most serious period of the epidemic in China.Years of wars and the inward migration of aliens caused the epidemic to spread on a large scale.The fatality rate of the so-called typhoid fever is basically the same as that of the plague, both between 30% and 100%, and the symptoms are very consistent.It's just that medicine is not developed enough to identify the source and transmission route of the epidemic, and there is a lack of targeted drugs.It is precisely because of this that cold food powder will become popular.In the Sui and Tang Dynasties, medicine developed rapidly, the plague was greatly controlled, and Hanshi San gradually withdrew from the historical stage.
"How does Liang Lang-jun feel today?" Walking to the front of the case, Imperial Physician Jiang looked Liang Feng's face up and down, and asked with a smile.
"It's much better, and the fever has subsided, thanks to the good medicine of Imperial Physician Jiang." Liang Feng was genuinely grateful, but the low-grade fever subsided after just one dose of medicine yesterday, and it seemed that it was indeed symptomatic.
"Good medicine needs to be recuperated slowly." Imperial Physician Jiang stretched out his hand, and carefully signaled Liang Feng's pulse. After a long time, he nodded, "The erysipelas has been curbed, but the scattered power still needs to be slowly resolved. I don't know Mr. Liang Has there ever been a situation where the Danshi was activated?"
Liang Feng blinked, what is Danshi mobilization?
Green Bamboo on the side whispered, "Your Majesty, be cautious in taking clothes off, there has never been a Danshi mobilized."
Physician Jiang nodded: "It's so good, I won't be able to take the cold food powder from now on. Danshi may activate in a few days, I hope Liang Langjun endures the pain, don't take the powder again."
Having said this, Liang Feng finally realized that the so-called activation of Danshi is probably the addiction symptoms of Wushisan.It is quite difficult to quit soft drugs, and addiction symptoms are the key.He has seen many criminals who have been imprisoned for taking drugs, but almost none of them quit completely.However, after the past two days, he didn't experience any major withdrawal reactions, and it is estimated that the cold food powder is not strong enough.
Liang Feng had no objection, but the face of the green bamboo on the side changed, and he said timidly: "But what about typhoid fever? The two patriarchs and mistresses both died of serious diseases..."
Physician Jiang shook his head and let out a long sigh: "The world is so stupid, cold food powder also needs to be prescribed the right medicine. This is a special formula for five labors and seven injuries in "Treatise on Febrile and Miscellaneous Diseases", but unfortunately it was changed and turned into a harmful poison. Typhoid fever is a difficult disease, with different symptoms, how can it be treated with one medicine?"
Hearing the conversation between the two, Liang Feng remembered that Hanshi San was also famous for treating typhoid fever.In the ancient times when there was a lack of medical treatment and medicine, the fatality rate of typhoid fever was extremely alarming, so many people took cold food powder to resist the disease... No!Liang Feng suddenly frowned, remembering something.In his hard-core gang, there is a fellow who studies medicine. He once said in a chat with Kan Dashan that the fatality rate of typhoid fever is very similar to that of plague. Works on various diseases.
It turned out to be the plague!Liang Feng's face could not help but change color.This fucking is a severe infectious disease managed by Class A. Although he knows some common sense of epidemic prevention, he is not a medical student and doesn't know how to treat plague!
"The typhoid fever, can it be cured?" Liang Feng couldn't help asking.
Physician Jiang glanced at Liang Feng, and sighed: "My teacher spent many years searching for Zhang Changsha's "Treatise on Febrile Diseases" and left a book "Treatise on Febrile Diseases", which is aimed at this disease. Treatise on Febrile Diseases, why are the healers afraid of serious diseases?"
Looking at the serious doctor with white beard and hair, Liang Feng blinked, and suddenly realized that he had entered a misunderstanding.He doesn't know medical skills, let alone memorize scriptures.But he knew the source of the plague and the steps to control it.How about telling contemporary medical scientists this knowledge?
This is a Wei and Jin Dynasty that costs three thousand dollars for a pair of cold food powder.Common people were simply unable to treat typhoid fever, let alone prevent it.For any severe infectious disease, the first thing to control is the source of infection.As long as the civilian epidemic cannot be contained, the plague will never end.If doctors in this era can understand the common sense of epidemic prevention, tens of thousands of Li people will be saved!This doctor Jiang is Wang Xi's disciple and is familiar with "Treatise on Febrile Diseases". Isn't he the best candidate?
His heart started beating loudly, Liang Feng's heartbeat turned sharply, he controlled the expression on his face, nodded and said: "Emperor Jiang's words are true. To be honest, when I was seriously ill and comatose, I also dreamed of the golden body Buddha , he told me that all pests have their origins, ordinary medicinal stones have no effect, the house must be cleaned, rats and insects removed, in order to get rid of the plague. After waking up, I thought for a long time, why typhoid fever, Does it happen more often in summer and autumn?"
Neither viruses nor bacteria can be understood by people of this era.However, the theory of plagues is different. Long ago, there was a legend of plague ghosts in China, who described plagues as ghosts and gods, bringing diseases and disasters to people.
Physician Jiang froze for a moment, not quite understanding why Liang Feng suddenly mentioned this.Physicians adore Taoism, but he has no research on Buddhism, and he has never heard of the saying "the source of the epidemic".However, the question of the onset time is really worth thinking about. After hesitating for a moment, Imperial Physician Jiang replied: "Maybe it is a seasonal epidemic caused by the heat?"
There are also many kinds of epidemics, such as malaria and influenza.Chinese medicine has long regarded epidemic diseases as a kind of dirty air, which can be transmitted through the weather or the respiratory tract.So the concept of isolating patients has been around for a long time.
Liang Feng shook his head solemnly: "It's not a seasonal epidemic, but because those pests are born in the wild. During the cold winter, they hide underground; after the warm spring, they live on wild rats and small animals, and follow these wild animals to move around. Between the marketplaces. Mosquitoes bite wild rats and drink human blood, passing the disease in the blood to humans.”
Blood infection is a subject that traditional Chinese medicine has not touched. Doctor Jiang frowned: "Absurd! Plagues are all foul smells. How could it be transmitted from rats to humans?"
"Humans eat rice and millet, and rats also eat rice and millet. They give birth to fetuses, and rats also give birth to rats. What's the difference?" Liang Feng sighed softly, "Emperor Jiang should have contact with typhoid patients from time to time, so you might as well think about it carefully. , Are there any dead wild rats or small animals near the houses of those sick people? If so, the plague may be real. Thinking about it this way, the Buddha handed down a volume of scriptures to me and told me about the plague, probably for the sake of salvation Transform the world."
The belief in ghosts and gods in the Han Dynasty was even worse than that in the Wei and Jin Dynasties.No one dared to deny this kind of story of a fairy falling into a dream, not to mention Liang Feng also convincingly talked about such a bizarre story of a Buddha falling into a dream and teaching scriptures.Physician Jiang stopped immediately, and asked hesitantly: "The scriptures that Liang Langjun said..."
Liang Feng smiled slightly: "Didn't Wang Zhongzheng mention it? When I was dying, I dreamed of reciting a sutra called "Vajra Prajna Paramita Sutra". arts."
As he spoke, Liang Feng took out the sealed envelope yesterday and handed it over.
Even the letter has been written, this is something that cannot be lied to!Physician Jiang took the envelope hesitantly. He also knew Wang Wen, and he could tell the authenticity from the fake with just one question.Similarly, Physician Jiang also knew that Wang Wen was keen on Buddhism, and perhaps it was the strange incident of the Buddha's dream that made him invite him to come to treat this declining Tinghou.However, this matter has too much to do with it, and we can't just listen to it and believe it based on these few words.
After pondering for a long time, Imperial Physician Jiang finally put away the letter, nodded and said: "I will investigate the matter of the sick rat carefully. If there is something true, I will discuss it with Liang Lang again."
"If you can find out the root cause of the epidemic, it is also a merit. Physician Jiang can come to find me." Liang Feng smiled slightly and agreed.
As long as this old man has a little truth-seeking spirit, it should not be difficult to discover the fact that the plague is transmitted through blood, and then he can sort out all the common sense of epidemic prevention that he knows.Summer is coming soon, which is the peak season for mosquito breeding. If we can reduce the fatality rate of plague a little, it will indeed be a good thing with infinite merit.
Hearing Liang Feng's promise, Doctor Jiang nodded again.Regardless of whether the Buddha was in a dream or not, as a son of a noble family who is terminally ill and may die at any time, it is absolutely commendable to be so concerned about typhoid fever, to find out the source of the disease, and to control the epidemic.Looking at the thin figure of the other party, Doctor Jiang nodded again: "I also ask Mr. Liang to take care of his illness. If there is any problem, you can send someone to Tongda Guining to look for me."
With that said, Imperial Physician Jiang took out a famous thorn from his bosom and handed it to Liang Feng.Famous doctors are like celebrities, not everyone can see them.With this famous thorn, Liang Feng can directly send someone to Jiang's mansion to invite someone.In this era of many disasters and illnesses, it is no less than a life-saving talisman.
Liang Feng solemnly accepted the famous assassin.With thoughts in his heart, Physician Jiang didn't stay any longer, and left the Liang Mansion.
It wasn't until the person disappeared outside the door that Luzhu asked stupidly: "Did you dream of a Bodhisattva?"
There are mostly Hu people in Bingzhou, and Buddhism is already prosperous. Even the little girl Luzhu knows what the Bodhisattva said.
Liang Feng nodded slightly: "Yes, otherwise how would I wake up from the coma."
An unknown force dragged him back from the abyss of death. Even a staunch atheist would not dare to deny the so-called miracle at this moment.What's more, "Buddha's dream" is the foundation for him to stand firm in this world. Since there are many people who believe in it, why not use it as a halo to add some protection to himself.Liang Feng doesn't mind finding an avatar to help him convey things that don't belong to this era.
The look of admiration in the eyes of the little maid grew stronger, and she clasped her hands together: "Sure enough, a lucky person has his own heaven! Sir, slaves must burn incense every day to pray for him!"
Liang Feng couldn't help laughing. Let's talk about this kind of thing later, he hasn't figured out which god or Buddha it should be in his dream.
At this time, someone outside reported: "Lord Lang, guest Tian is asking to see you."
Did you know you woke up?It has to be said that Tian Chang's news is quite well-informed.Liang Feng nodded and said, "Tell him to come in."
"Master Lang got up so early, don't be exhausted." Tian Chang pretended not to see the vicious Jie people at the door, walked into the room with a smile on his face, and said to the people behind him, "All move in. "
Following his words, four Zhuang Ding came in one after another, each holding a large pile of bamboo slips.
"This is last year's account book. The villain tidied it up all night before it was ready. I also ask the master to check it." Tian Chang smiled, but a look of color flashed in his eyes.He didn't believe that Liang Feng could quickly find a few servants to help check the accounts. If this sick man had to do it himself, training soldiers and managing accounts, he probably would die soon.At that time, it is only natural for him, a veteran, to assist the young Patriarch.
Liang Feng looked at the large stack of "account books" and blinked.Not because there are too many, but because these are all bamboo slips!Since coming to this world, whether it is the Li family or the Liang family, they all use paper. Although there are not as many tricks as later generations, it is definitely a paper that is convenient for writing on!Who would have thought that the Liang Mansion still used bamboo slips to keep accounts? !
However, he didn't show any flaws on his face, and nodded as if nothing had happened: "Let's put it on the desk."
With his permission, Tian Chang immediately directed Zhuang Ding to stack the bamboo slips neatly on the desk.With such a swing, the book case is almost completely covered.
Seeing that the bamboo slips were placed properly, Tian Chang said seemingly unintentionally: "I don't know when the money and food from the village will be allocated this year? Yan Sheng is not here, and the following workshops are a little unstable. I hope the master will make plans early."
Naturally, Liang Feng also knew about the four craftsmen in the Liang Mansion, but most of the things produced in these workshops were for his own use, and a small amount was sold.Now what Tian Chang said, is it possible that the craftsman workshop not only has no income, but also needs financial appropriation?He nodded calmly: "I see."
This innocuous sentence made the corners of Tian Chang's mouth twitch, but he didn't continue to ask, he nodded and said: "The old man will leave first. If necessary, the lord can call me."
Naturally, Liang Feng had nothing to say, so he waved his sleeves and let the green bamboo see off the guests.Looking at the sick young man who was still calm and calm, Tian Chang snorted coldly in his heart, no matter how expensive the family is, but also to reduce or exempt the land tax, and to recruit a lot of songs, how much family business is needed to support it?Simply overwhelmed!
Luzhu closed the door, and when she turned around, she found that Mr. Lang got up at some point and walked to the desk.He didn't think those account books were dirty, so he picked up a copy and opened it to read.Green Bamboo hurriedly took a step forward and said, "Your Majesty, it's better to let the servants wipe it first..."
Liang Feng shook his head, and suddenly asked, "Is paper expensive?"
Lvzhu blinked, a little puzzled, but answered obediently: "It depends on the paper. Zuobo paper and side paper used in Langjun's letters cost [-] yuan a year. The commonly used jute The paper is cheaper, and the usage is several times higher than that of paper."
Just using paper, it costs [-] to [-] yuan a year?Liang Feng was about to touch his forehead. He originally thought that paper used in the Jin Dynasty was nothing new, but who would have expected that the price of paper would be so expensive...Wait, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, he put down the bamboo slips, and suddenly asked : "Is there a paper-making workshop in the house?"
"Yes, but it's under the wooden workshop, and only some toilet paper can be produced." Luzhu blushed and replied in a low voice.
Papyrus is used for toileting. The quality of the paper is extremely poor and it is inconvenient to write on. Only those nobles from ordinary families can use it.In the real Zhongding House, silk cloth is used for going to the toilet.
Liang Feng couldn't help showing a smile on his face: "Call the craftsmen of the wood workshop and paper workshop, I want to meet them."
The author has something to say:
Wang Xi was a famous doctor in the Wei and Jin Dynasties. He was once the Imperial Physician Order of the Shaofu of the State of Wei.
Zhang Changsha, also known as Zhang Zhongjing, was the prefect of Changsha, so he has this nickname.The prescriptions left behind are called classic prescriptions.
It is said that from the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty to the Wei and Jin Dynasties, it was the most serious period of the epidemic in China.Years of wars and the inward migration of aliens caused the epidemic to spread on a large scale.The fatality rate of the so-called typhoid fever is basically the same as that of the plague, both between 30% and 100%, and the symptoms are very consistent.It's just that medicine is not developed enough to identify the source and transmission route of the epidemic, and there is a lack of targeted drugs.It is precisely because of this that cold food powder will become popular.In the Sui and Tang Dynasties, medicine developed rapidly, the plague was greatly controlled, and Hanshi San gradually withdrew from the historical stage.
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