Dress to be a celebrity

Elder Zhang Ge asked curiously: "Is this a wound medicine? Just like Baiyao, taken internally and externally?"

Cannot be taken internally!poisonous!

Concocted with unnamed and quicklime, it is more potent than lime, and must be boiled with hundreds of times and thousands of times of water before use.Drinking is definitely not to drink, otherwise it will burn the stomach, at most it will be or gargle.External use can eliminate the poison of weapons and dirt contaminated by wounds, clean wounds and abscesses, and can also treat dermatitis and eczema; internal use is to treat aphthous ulcers, dental caries... that hemorrhoid.

However, if you have taken a strong poison such as Zhuanji, take this medicine to make it light cherry red and take it, then pick your throat to induce vomiting, not only can you spit out the poison, but also relieve the residual poison in the stomach.

If you are poisoned, drink this stomach lavage, it is better than drinking gold juice.

In short, this medicine has many important functions, and treating hemorrhoids is only a trivial one.

Elder Zhang Ge exclaimed: "This medicine can also cure the poison of the machine? Is it really effective?"

Song Shidao: "Wu Mingyi itself is an extremely strong stone medicine. The poison extracted from grass and trees like Zhuanji will rot when it meets it, so it can detoxify. But the detoxification also needs to induce vomiting first, and the remaining part of this medicine can just wash away the residual poison. And it won’t be too strong to hurt the stomach. Otherwise, the two kinds of toxicity will accumulate in the body, and it will only go bad faster.”

That is also a rare medicine.

Moreover, these days, the DPRK and the Central Committee have pushed several times for the positions of Minister of the Ministry of War and Zuo Buzheng left behind by Ma Shangshu after he was imprisoned. result.Now he is so anxious that his mouth is sore and his teeth are swollen and painful. He wants to eat borneol and Qingdai as a meal. If this medicine works, it will be a good thing.

Mr. Zhang Ge touched his cheek, and asked the student cheekily: "It really is a good medicine, how much did you mix?"

Even if you don't give it to others, you must have someone who honors the teacher.

Song Shi packed a small bottle of potassium permanganate from home, wrote an instruction manual, put it in a brocade box and gave it to Teacher Zhang.The instructions not only include usage, contraindications, and indications, but also call out suitable colors and paint them on the paper, indicating how to use different colors—the usage of this medicine is too complicated, and it is also highly corrosive. Forget it, it's better to have a manual.

Teacher Zhang asked someone to take the box back to the inner room, and boasted with a smile: "Human nature is not a good look, but a good doctor. You have learned a lot."

There is no way, this is all used and has to be learned.

Song Shi accepted his compliment with a wry smile, and then listened to the teacher's instructions on his work.He is currently teaching book editing in the courtyard, which is a clean position that does not compete with the world. Apart from mentioning a few things related to himself, Mr. Zhang Ge does not talk to him about political affairs. He only asks how he is doing book editing now. .

The vassal department is still compiling the "Guan Chang Dian", and now the Northern Qi, Northern Zhou, and Sui dynasties have all been compiled, and they are currently sorting out the historical materials of Tang Gaozu Wude's reign.

Compiling this kind of ordinance is actually a bit boring. It doesn't start with characters and events like ordinary history books, and it can also be interesting.The vassal code he is currently compiling is like an accountant, no, at most it is an accounting assistant, registering the title of a certain position, the size of the feudal city, how many wives and concubines he can marry, how much salary is issued, and so on.

Moreover, the records of previous dynasties are sometimes wrong, so we need to find a few more historical materials to check.

This canon must at least be at the level of "Yongle Canon", and it may catch up with "Siku Quanshu", and it is not an electronic version that can be rewritten at any time. Once it is written wrong, it will affect the future generations. I don’t know how many historians and archaeologists How dare you be careless?

He only read the "Tongjian Compendium" when he was the number one scholar, but now he even read the original "Zizhi Tongjian" according to the dynasties he was writing, not to mention the 22 histories.

Thanks to his background in history, he didn’t do much research when he was writing a thesis in college. He knew how to dig out the necessary historical materials from daily life notes, chronicles, and dynastic histories. Otherwise, how could he save time for private work at work?

Although everyone commutes to and from get off work at dawn and late at night, his work efficiency can be higher, and he can squeeze out time to learn modern knowledge.Although I studied mathematics, physics and chemistry in junior high school...

No, in fact, I haven't even had time to read physics yet.

He felt a little emotional in his heart, but he didn't mention these things in front of the teacher. He only said that he devoted himself to compiling books and dared not slack off. Now he is sorting out the food, retinue, juelu, rank, and wife that should be given to the ninth rank of the Tang Dynasty. Titles and the like.

Among the nine ranks of knighthood, the first rank is the king.

Zhou Li said: Only Wang Jianguo.The emperor's brothers and princes are all enshrined as princes in the country, and there are tens of thousands of households in the city, and they are the first-class...

He backed the books conscientiously and acted as a good student in front of the teacher, but Mr. Zhang Ge disturbed him when he said that the prince entrusted the country, waved his hands and said, "It's good if you can compile books diligently. If you have any reading experience You can come back and talk to your teacher."

This is to let him go back.

Song Shi felt relieved, and replied with a smile: "The student understands that when the student is at home, he also teaches a few nephews. Teaching and learning can help each other, and he also has many new insights."

Teacher Zhang was going to tell him to go back, but when he heard that he had a new understanding, he suddenly remembered that he had held two lecture conferences in Fujian, but he failed to do so in Beijing, and sighed: "This year, the government is uneasy, but it's not going to be held." It’s a pity that it’s a good time to give lectures. I hope everything will be stable next year, and I can spend some time quietly listening to lectures.”

The teacher thinks highly of him, he has never lectured on learning, he is just a moderator.

Song Shi hurriedly explained: "Students are only lucky enough to take the mid-term exam, and they are not famous scholars who have studied for years. How dare they mention the word lecture? In the past, when holding lecture conferences, local celebrities were invited to give lectures, and the students only hosted in the middle."

Jingli is a place where famous scholars gather, but great Confucian scholars are either in the Hanlin Academy as a bachelor, or in the Guozijian as a priest and secretary of industry, he can't hire a sixth-rank editor.If the learned seniors are not invited, but the younger ones are invited, then it is still a forum summit, isn't it the same as an ordinary literary meeting where everyone usually gathers to give lectures and discuss Taoism?

Zhang Ge said with a smile: "Why can't you please? Others can't please, if you come to invite..."

Even his teacher wanted to try it.

He was busy with government affairs all year round, and the factional disputes in the bureaucracy were even more fierce. If he had the opportunity to listen to lectures and not ask about common matters, it would be a rare way to relax.However, the Ministry of War saw that there was a vacant post of minister, and it was enough for the court to fight for a while just to recommend this new minister of the Ministry of War, even if he really had lectures, he had no time to go there.

He shook his head and sighed: "You go back first, so that you can make up your grand ceremony. Your brother's matter has been explained, so don't worry."

After Song Shi returned, Mr. Zhang Ge went back to the inner room and opened his medicine box by himself - he saw the neatly folded instructions on top.

The words on the instructions were printed in his Song style printing method, neatly and neatly, and even painted with colors, teaching people to mix different concentrations of potions according to the colors.The box is also equipped with tiny porcelain spoons and glass cups for people to scoop medicine from the bottle, which is exquisite and lovely everywhere.

This student is exquisite in everything he does, and the Strange Daoist named him as the King of Zhou to print books.

Elder Zhang Ge was rather proud, after reading the instruction manual, he scooped up a few pills like purple-black crystal needles, and asked someone to wash him with cold water.

I don't know if this medicine is really effective, or if Yang Rong, the right servant of the Ministry of War, voluntarily withdrew from the competition a few days later, and asked to go to the border to study countermeasures against captives. After returning, the sores and swelling in his mouth really disappeared.

It really is a good medicine!

His favorite student's filial medicine is different from the crudely prepared ones out there!

Mr. Zhang Gel really wanted to go out and show off, but he was a dignified elder after all, so it was nothing more than to show off the articles of his favorite students, but it was not nice to show off the students' pharmaceuticals.But the student's medicine was refined in Huan's mansion, and Huan Ling naturally helped out, so it doesn't matter to find Huan Ling's teacher to talk about it.

However, after he said that, Lu Ge was silent: his apprentice was not as caring as Zhang Cifu, and he never gave him medicine.

Seeing his expression, Zhang Ying felt a little regretful about showing off in front of him, and comforted him, "I also insisted on coming here despite my old face. Originally, Ziqi just mentioned why he and Huan Bofeng lived together. , I never thought about delivering medicine—"

Elder Lu Ge coughed lightly: "Hey, that's not what I mean. I have some hidden illnesses, so I'm naturally looking for an imperial doctor, how can I ask the junior for medicine..."

But it is different from his peers, he has some hidden illnesses, and this medicine is right for the disease, since Zhang Cifu has the medicine in his hand, Wan Wang will lend him some.When he gets thick-skinned and finds his own disciples to come, just return it to him.

Elder Zhang Ge suddenly regretted coming to show off this trip, but the chief assistant is sick, and his colleagues have been working together for so many years, how can it be easy to sit back and watch?Fortunately, the swelling and pain in his mouth has disappeared now, so he simply gave it to Mr. Lu Ge together with the box, and took this opportunity to finally show the student's intentions for this teacher.

Take a look at this manual, even if ordinary people know how to deliver medicine, how can they write down the usage so thoughtfully and clearly?

Lu Shoufu wanted to put on airs of the elders in front of the juniors, and he had no scruples in front of him, so he teased Cifu: "You and I can almost be regarded as in-laws. How is it different from showing off my disciples?"

Although the two of them were originally very close, but the relationship between disciples became like this, almost like two elders married in-laws, and the relationship can only become closer in the future.

After all, young people are passionate, and Huan Sifu's stubborn temper can only be followed by them, and old people like them can't help it.

Lu Ge shook his head with a smile, took out a spoonful of medicine from the bottle, looked at the appearance of the amethyst, and sighed: "This is actually a medicine. It looks like a natural gemstone when you look closely. Why is it so beautiful? Like this kind of medicine , it is enough to pay tribute to the palace."

He took it back and tried it, and he felt the same effect as Zhang Gel did. He felt more and more miraculous and rare, and even gave birth to a little bit of Huan and Song's own medicine, so as to save some time. bad impression.

However, this medicine was prepared by Huan Ling and Song Shi together, and it should have been sent to Zhou Wang's mansion a long time ago, Zhou Wang should have planned it long ago.

When he thought of this, he couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

As expected, before the Holy Birthday Festival on the first day of the twelfth lunar month, King Zhou took a box of medicine given by Huan Ling to the couple and entered the palace. The Sutra is dedicated to the father and emperor together.

The emperor first took the embroidered scripture scroll he had entered and looked at it, then sighed: "Why do you give this back?"

Sitting sideways on the embroidered pier, the king of Zhou replied cautiously: "This scripture is indeed copied by my ministers every day after bathing and burning incense, and handed over to the princess to embroider with the same heart. Huang Mo must despise this simple thing."

This is what Zhou Wang spent a lot of time learning how to engrave seals, and embroidered the plates and printed books with his own hands. How could a father despise them?

The emperor ordered people to collect the scriptures, and the king of Zhou presented the box of medicine again. It was said that it was made by the concubine's brother and Song Sanyuan. It is quite effective in treating wounds and ulcers. It can also be cured.

The two things he brought in were related to the princess, Emperor Xintai suspected that he came here for the princess's invitation, and asked: "Hui Er bought these, just to ask me to forgive your princess?"

Do not……

The Buddhist scriptures belonged to him and Yuan Niang, but this box of medicine was just because he was about to leave the fiefdom and worried about his father's health, so he had to send it to the palace for later use.What he gave was not only this box of medicine, but also the elixir from the mountains that he had collected these days after leaving the palace, as well as the secret medicines made by major medical centers and medicine halls in central and central Beijing.

"Although the sons and ministers were by the father's side in the past, they only knew how to enjoy the pampering and failed to do anything. Although they wanted to be filial in the future, it would be difficult to come back. Only these things can show a little filial piety."

He even donated the money to open the mansion, his mother and concubine were in confinement, and his natal family was confiscated, so he could no longer enter such precious things, and only this kind of heart could enter.

Emperor Xintai sighed softly, "Idiot", looked at King Zhou and said, "...you should also go out to see the world, so go back and pack your things, and prepare to leave after the next year. By the way, I have chosen someone for you, It's time to walk with you."

When he went out of the palace gate, Emperor Xintai turned out the memorial to the Thirty Deadly Crimes of Ma Shangshu, dipped the pen tip in cinnabar and swung it around on the paper a few times, and severely criticized the word "Liu".

Zhou Wang’s grandfather, former Minister of the Ministry of War, Ma Yan, and his second son and eldest grandson were exiled in Yunnan.

This heavy punishment far exceeding the expectations of the ministers is not over yet. Just after the Lantern Festival, the palace issued two imperial decrees to Zhou Wangfu. One ordered Zhou Wang to go out of Beijing to inspect the northwest, and calm down the turmoil caused by the border exchange; One is the Queen's family of Wang Shijia, the left servant of the newly appointed Ministry of Rites, and Li's daughter of Li Yu, the censor of the capital of Youqin, as the side concubine.