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Ji Kui changed his name to Wang Kui, and became a Yao Cheng under the Imperial Physician Order. He was a modest official, but his position was very stable. Because of his contribution to the Pharmacopoeia of King Valley, the status of Yao Cheng was unshakable. It's not enough to become an imperial physician order, but for Ji Kui, who is a bit lazy by nature, this is already a rare and brilliant achievement.

It can only be said that people are subject to change. Who would have thought that the careless waterer in the medicine field would now become an official with the power of life and death?

There are more than [-] people who were ordered to enter the capital. With the strength of the whole country, it is really depressed to have such a number just now.

After these people entered the capital, they were all under the jurisdiction of the Imperial Physician Order. Naturally, the Imperial Physician Ling, who was in charge of medical affairs, could not show up in person. He only showed his face on the first day, and after that, the various medicine ministers were in charge, and Ji Kui was one of them.

Goodbye brother, after a moment of surprise, then a long time of strangers.

Ji Kui didn't say anything to Ji Mo alone, the tacit understanding between the two was to get along like strangers, but Ji Ming, after greeting the other party, said something with a smile, which seemed somewhat familiar.

"Bamboo yellow changes, grows from extreme decline, takes bamboo essence to make medicine, rheumatic arthralgia, cough and abdominal pain, all can be used...Spring is born and harvested in two months...It can be divided into plants...Like moisture , apply more fertilizer...to prevent waterlogging and waterlogging..."

"Qulian produces water, which can be similar to lotus flowers. The genus of a pond... likes temperature and water... It can cure swelling, pain and diarrhea, and it has the effect of clearing fire from poisonous injuries..."

"Mao Mei, under the forest on the hillside, in the valley facing the sun... It enjoys the sun and light, absorbs fat and grows... nourishes the liver and protects the kidney, activates blood and reduces swelling, and has the effect of detoxification. It can be used as medicine..."

"Heather leaves, light-loving and shade-loving, suitable for sandy soil... cuttings can live, top-dress in spring and summer... avoid cold and insects... can dispel wind and cold, and can nourish kidney deficiency..."

The topic among medicine planters is destined to be inseparable from these herbs. The medicine planters from different places add up to a collection of the world's medicinal herb knowledge. touched.

Due to the unification of the world, the characters may still be different. There is no time to change the habits in remote places. Even if some dialects are mixed in the language, you can understand what the other party is saying. If one or two speak too fast, you will read Seeing the perplexed expression of people around you as if listening to a book from heaven, knowing that they don't understand, they will gradually slow down their speech and try to make some inquiries.

They also carried all kinds of ready-made and simply processed medicinal herbs with them, as well as some medicinal herb seeds. Immortality medicine cannot be researched overnight, at least it will take more than a year. They are going to let these medicinal herb seeds take root here Germinate, try to grow out.

Maybe the legendary longevity medicine also needs a special planting method. Wouldn't it be more honorable if it could be cultivated directly?

For a long time, the glory of the medicine planter seems to come from the pharmacist and the pharmacist, because the medicine planter can provide enough herbs for their preparation, and this is a little glory, which is different from ordinary farmers. The cornerstone of the vigorous development of the pharmaceutical industry.

In the past few years of depression, now there seems to be an opportunity to turn around. I don’t know how many medicine planters hope to show their skills in the capital. If they can make the king look sideways, maybe they will have the possibility of rising again.

How can all the fields in the world be distributed with food?

Don't we need better fields for planting medicinal herbs?

With ideals in mind and following orders, the medicine planter who came to the capital couldn't calm down for the first few days. He was communicating with the people around him about this grand event, whether they knew it or not. It's not like they couldn't see the other It would be great if he could get the elixir, but if he couldn't get it, what should he do?

Who bears the king's wrath, the apothecary, or the apothecary?

If there is no elixir of longevity in the world, it must be because the pharmacist is not sincere.

If at that time someone changed "pharmacist" to "medicine planter" and blamed the result of poor medicinal effects on the fact that the medicine planter could not maintain the efficacy of the herbs, what should they say?

Don't think that those who seem to be on the same ladder are really all the way. When things come to an end, life and death are more important than yourself.

"Remember, don't be too early."

The exhortations that Ji Ming relayed came from Ji Kui.

Ji Mo shook his head slightly, he had a good idea, but why would he care about how many fish were burnt to death in the anger that affected the fish in the pond?A pool of water, no one can do it.

"I have the book "Medical Planter". I want to gather the methods of planting herbs from all over the world in one place, and gather the essence of hundreds of schools in one book. Please give me your advice."

Ji Molang said, first take out the manuscript, the three big characters "Yao Zhi Shi" on the cover use the current official language, he still noticed this little detail, so those who know it and don't know it, come and read it Looking at it, under Ji Ming's anxious and angry eyes, Ji Mo talked about the various aspects of this book, how to count and change the manuscript, how to gather the strengths of the family, how...

"Your Majesty heard that there is a book called "Pharmaceutical Planter", which can grow longevity medicine? Is it true?"

When Yao Cheng passed on the words, Ji Kui was staring at him, he never thought that Xiao Wu, who has always kept a low profile, would become so crazy, yes, he is already a lunatic, not that simple little brother.

What impressed me the most was the meeting in Yaowanggu. Her half-black and half-white hair was still somewhat withered and messy, and the smell of dirt and condensed matter made that face not familiar at all. , his eyes were the same as before, allowing him to recognize who it was all at once.

He did it for him, just as he thought, but he couldn't help feeling ashamed of meeting each other, and hurried away.

I thought we would never see each other again, how could I have thought... Ji Kui looked at Ji Ming, and Ji Ming couldn't help it, Ji Kui made a decisive decision, and said directly: "Where is there any longevity medicine, it's just old and dead, frantic words .”

He glared at Ji Mo, as if he was looking at a rat shit that disrupted the situation, wishing he could wipe it out on the spot.

"I don't dare to talk about longevity, but the book describes the planting of medicinal herbs. I would like to communicate with all the medicinal planters to work together for longevity."

It's not that Ji Mo is really unpopular. Such a big hat can't be worn on the head, it will kill people. Using the attitude of believing in longevity to serve the king is also a gesture of goodwill, so it should be fine.

The reply I got in a short while was King Dayue, who was able to open the pharmacopoeia widely for all the medicine planters to watch.

Among the crowd, some looked happy, some looked anxious, some were at a loss, and some harbored hatred...Ji Mo was delighted to hear this, but he never expected to see the Pharmacopoeia so easily.

For the sake of longevity, the king opened up the Pharmacopoeia for people to check. Aging can be regarded as longevity, which may be different from what the king wants.

Even so, the appearance of such words in the Pharmacopoeia shows how excited the king is.

Few people are willing to lose in front of time and throw themselves into death with a smile, even if there are, there may be a bit of helplessness in that smile.

How can someone with such a status as a king willingly give up this great country.

The more enlightened you are, the more difficult it is to let go. How can you be willing to let go of your hard-working career without enjoying many blessings?

Ji Kui walked away, as if he couldn't get used to such a scene, Ji Ming looked at Ji Mo and sighed: "Why do you..."

"Fortune and misfortune are fixed, even if I am going to die, I will finish this book before I die."

The success or failure of the exam, [-]% is bet on the book. When necessary, Ji Mo also has the heart of a gambler who put all his eggs in one basket. Only this time, he really has no other choice.

[Main task: medicine planter. 】

[Current task: professional knowledge learning - (98/100)]

When the two points of knowledge were completed, Ji Mo had already looked through the pharmacopoeia related to the cultivation of medicinal herbs. Since the Pharmacopoeia of the Valley of the Medicine Kings was moved into the palace, the king has been sending people to study and translate. All the recognized ones were uniformly transcribed to make it easier for later generations to watch, otherwise, Ji Mo would just stare blankly.

The characters he learned in this world, apart from the two that he learned in Yaowang Valley, are the official characters after the unification of the king. Before many people paid attention to it, he had already learned it by all means. At that time, it was only for the convenience of writing books. Everyone knows that the more splendid the culture, the easier it is to spread. Compared with the small country characters that have disappeared in the long river of history, the unified characters of the big country are easier to be recognized by later generations.

Now it seems that opportunities are indeed reserved for those who are prepared. There are really not many herbalists who can really follow Ji Mo to read these pharmacopoeias. Literate illiterates mostly rely on oral narration when communicating.

The Pharmacopoeia cannot be taken out of the palace. Every time after watching it, he will be inspected once or twice when he goes out. Ji Mo was stunned when he stood there and was inspected. He looked really old. The one who came with him The young medicine planter looked at him worriedly: "But you feel unwell?"

"No, no, the pharmacopoeia is profound and helpful, and I am so happy that I can't get back to my senses for a while." Ji Mo laughed, just now, his knowledge points increased again, "99" is really cute He looked back at the young medicine planter, "Zi Jing's talent is really amazing!"

On the way out together, this young man told him some knowledge about planting medicinal herbs. In just a few words, he might have just gotten stuck on the idea, which made the number that had not moved forward jump forward a bit, which was very satisfying.

"Master Ji used to study Yaowanggu, and he learned so much that I can't do it. Master said this, but I am ashamed." Zijing said this, he smiled a little modestly, and looked even more Like a scribe, not a medicine planter who spends his days in the field.

"Where, the master is a teacher at any time. If you have the same time, you will definitely get more." Ji Mo's words are full of admiration, and the genius is someone else at any time.

Needless to say, Ji Sangzhi can accurately identify the similarities and differences of each herb at a glance, and can judge the reasons for the similarities and differences in the next second. A field of medicine is just a matter of the other party looking twice. , already lamentable.

When it comes to this young man Zijing, his genius is probably not only in writing and language, but also in profound knowledge.

Most of the original texts of the Pharmacopoeia have not been sorted out. Ji Mo can’t understand most of them. He doesn’t know how many national languages, some of which have even disappeared. Few people recognize them now, but Zijing can detail them one by one. It is very rare that what is recorded in the text can not only be recounted, but also explained clearly.

The knowledge involved is not as simple as encountering professional terms when translating. If there is no one, two, three, the principles of planting, it is really difficult to speak beyond words.

Because of this family background, although the other party is too young to be able to go to the field, no one doubts his identity as a medicine planter, and he knows the details of herb planting. From Ji Mo's point of view, I'm afraid And above Ji Sang.

Such geniuses are rare in the world, but in this life, Ji Mo has seen two of them. Fortunately, Ji Mo has a good attitude, otherwise it would be hard for him to be confident.

"It's just a brief retelling, nothing new, how can Master Ji praise it so much." Zijing smiled slightly, not satisfied, and asked, "Master Ji, will you come to see the Pharmacopoeia tomorrow?"

The knowledge about herb cultivation in the Pharmacopoeia is only part of it, and more parts are related to pharmaceuticals, and there are related experience and prescriptions for treating patients and saving lives. If you want to say, these are the core of the Pharmacopoeia.

Ji Mo waved his hand: "I'm not coming, I'm a medicine planter, I only need to read about the knowledge of planting herbs, and I'm going to go to the field tomorrow, although the adults are sympathetic to the old man and gave the servants to take care of the medicine fields, we can't really ignore it." Don’t ask, you’d better go and see for yourself.”

The two who had already walked out of the palace parted ways. Ji Mo went directly to the medicine field, but he did not only look at his own medicine field, but also those nearby and farther away. The medicine planter did not object, so he was in the field of the other party, watching and asking questions while learning. His diligent attitude attracted many people's attention.

"What a writer, different, different!"

Some people appreciate it, some hate it, and some ridicule it. There are many people who see Ji Mo’s age and have a lot of things, and Ji Mo doesn’t compete with them. He just asks what he is willing to say, and moves his old legs. , Followed by picking fat and watering, and being scolded by the other party for the wrong method is not annoyed, but humbly asks for advice on what to do.

During the conversation, he would also share what he had learned. After coming and going, many people exchanged ideas with Ji Mo, which enriched his book "Medical Planter".

When the book was completed, it was late at night, and the candle tears were still wet. Ji Mo dried the paper. Looking at the last page, there was still something not enough.

Under the last line of text, there was not enough space for one line. Ji Mo raised the pen, intending to sign it, but put it down again, raised the pen again, put it down again... Repeatedly three times, and finally gave up the pen.

The knowledge in the book, the one-third that really belongs to him, and the one-third that he did it himself, how much of it is followed by the predecessors, but it’s just a brief retelling, I dare not say that there is nothing new, he has also thought and improved , but after all, these are based on the foundation of the predecessors, and they are not really their own things.

"That's good, there is no room for ink."

As a time traveler, if he is not as humble as the ancients, he should be ashamed.It doesn't matter if you don't keep this kind of name.