Chapter 108: Beixing
ps: The computer is disconnected, this is a mobile phone, if there is a problem with the typesetting, everyone will take a look, I will change it tomorrow~
"Doctor...... What Fang just said, isn't it a joke? Chu Yu hesitated, but still asked gently, since Xie Wei said that they guessed wrong, does it mean that what she said just now was not just a joke.
Xie Wei tilted his head, his fingers fiddled with the carving knife on the case, and asked with a smile, "What do you think ......?" ”
Chu Yu thought for a long time and bit his lip, "...... In my opinion, the doctor is not a joke. ”
Her eyes fell on the case, and she didn't care about the shocked looks of the two girls beside her, and added lightly, "I am waiting to go to Qin, and I want to win the favor of the king of Qin, although Mrs. Zheng is cruel and treacherous, but she will eventually win the love of the king, which is called a success." ”
Xie Wei nodded, Chu Yu could see it so clearly, which made her gratifying, "Later generations despise Zheng Sleeve, but with their own strength, they confuse the palace, such talent, rampant in the world." ”
Zheng Sleeve is not the most beautiful in the Chu Palace, but she is well versed in people's hearts, can bend and stretch, has a plan and a plan, and steadily occupies the position of favorite concubine. Lan Qingzheng asked them to admit it or not, Zheng Sleeve, as a concubine, was undoubtedly successful.
And these girls are just going to take Zheng Sleeve as the ultimate goal, even if they look down on her in their hearts, they have to learn from her actions.
"Concubine...... I don't want to ......" Lan Qingzheng raised his chin, his always elegant face was a little cracked, revealing a little tiredness, and there was a trace of determination in his eyes, one hand tightly clasped the edge of the carved bookcase, and the bone joints were slightly raised, as if he was making a great trade-off, "But my father and brother died, and Qing Zheng also wanted to die." ”
lowered his head, and a teardrop that was still warm smashed on the bookcase, wetting the falling flowers sent by the mountain wind to the case.
She doesn't want to bend her will, she doesn't want to flatter, she doesn't want to use tricks to hurt people, she just wants to stay in her homeland, she doesn't want to go to Qindi, but what choice does she have? The clan raised her and protected her, and these cares were all exchanged for her freedom, she was born like this, and she didn't even have a chance to choose.
In the final analysis, it's just that you can't help yourself, and it's just after death.
No one is struggling in this troubled world, and there are many people who are more painful than her, and she should not have any resentment.
"Clearing." Xie Wei smiled playfully, lightly reached out and hooked her chin, and wiped away the tears under her eyes with her fingertips, making her eyes moist, and her long eyelashes were glued to her eye sockets, messy, and looked at it again, Xie Wu withdrew his hand with satisfaction, took out a small bronze mirror from his sleeve, and held it in front of her to take a photo, "This is even more pitiful." ”
Lan Qingzheng really raised his head and stared at the bronze mirror, carefully remembering his appearance in the mirror, biting his lip and saying, "Remember it, concubine." ”
Seeing her struggling so painfully, the faces of the other two girls were also very solemn.
"Temporarily return to Nanyuan." Xie Wei shook his hand, they must have received a lot of stimulation today, and they need to be given enough time to think about it, so they won't talk about other things.
"Whoa." The three girls responded in unison and got up.
Lan Qingzheng wiped away his tears, put his hands on his waist in an orderly manner, and bowed to Xie Jie's chin head, "Concubines and others will retire." ”
"Wait." Chu Yu hurriedly spoke, and when he saw that the eyes of the three of them fell on him in unison, he lowered his head and bit his lip.
Lan Qingzheng is the daughter of the Lan clan, the longest lineage is the big sect, the rest is the small sect, the big sect does not move for a hundred generations, and the fifth generation of the small sect moves, which is noble and which is cheap, at a glance, so Lan Qingzheng's status has long been set there, as for the others, they are all concubines.
Chu Yu spoke out to stop him at this time, which was tantamount to brushing Lan Qingzheng's face in public, which was extremely inferior. She herself knew about this move, but she knew her first by relieving her worries, and she was treated very gently these days, unlike others, and she looked at her pitifully in a blink of an eye, Chu Chu looked at her pitifully, "Doctor, I want to learn superficial medical theory with medicine, I don't know if I can ......?" ”
"Yes." Xie nodded his head, still sat down in front of the desk, and handed them a book stacked on the right side.
"'The apricot kernel is so ...... No acne for life'? Zhuang Ying raised her head, Ying Ying smiled with doubts in her eyes, "Have you seen apricots before?" ”
It is said that apricots were first produced in the northwest, and although they can adapt to the climate of various places, they are still more in the north after all...... Moreover, the cultivation of apricot trees at this time was far from being promoted, and for the warm and humid southern country, apricots were a rare item, and even a noble girl like Zhuang Ying had never seen them.
Xie was stunned for a moment, she had seen most of the drugs recorded in these slips, and in the books she copied before, she forgot to consider the impact of the regional climate on the distribution of drugs at this time.
"Worry is for the Zhao people, Zhao Di has many apricots, commonly known as the North Apricot." Xie Wei nodded, "The apricot is golden red, sweet and sour, and its mosaic root and branch nuclei can also be used as medicine." ”
Lan Qingzheng was not very interested in medicine, so he just stood there quietly, with a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, and politely listened to the description of Xie Yu.
Chu Yu asked vigorously, "This Jian Yun, 'apricot kernel makes people not acne for life', what does it mean to be 'not acne'?" ”
She naively thought that since Xie Wu practiced medicine, seeing that she was so curious about medical skills, she would probably have a better impression of her, but she didn't know that Xie Wu chose this path in the first place, which was really helpless and a coincidence.
"Apricot fruit is sour and hot, eating more and moving for chronic diseases, producing phlegm and fever, pregnant women should avoid it." Xie Wei paused for a moment, dipped his slender fingers in the tea in the pottery bowl on the side, and hastily drew a bush of lush apricot leaves on the paulownia case, and a few round apricots were hidden between the leaves, fresh and lovely.
A heart-shaped almond was drawn on the side, and then he continued: "Its core is picked in May, and it is only a lung disease when taken internally, and it is a beauty color when applied to the face, and then its two kernels can kill, so it needs to be soaked off the tip of the skin or fried with bran when entering the medicine, be cautious." Or clouds, eat almonds more, confused and dying, take the apricot root chopped decoction, that is, the solution, worry has not tasted a try, so dare not say anything. ”
Zhuang Ying was stunned when she heard it, and she couldn't imagine that there were only a few crosses on this bamboo slip, and when she came to the mouth of the worry, she could talk about it for a long time, and it also came with such a vivid picture.
"Medicine, apricot kernels hurt people, but they can also be sick and beautiful, then ...... What are the trade-offs? Lan Qingzheng pursed her lips, she just listened to this as a fable.
When something has both its advantages and disadvantages, how do you choose? She wanted to hear the answer.
"Don't give up eating because of choking." Xie Wei gave a decent answer, and seeing that Lan Qingzheng showed a look of disappointment, she suddenly added, "Ran Qingzheng will enter the Qin Palace, and in the palace, be cautious, it is better to waste it and avoid its suspicion." ”
It seems to be a passive avoidance, but it can really save a lot of trouble.
Lan Qingzheng smiled faintly at this time, "The concubine knows everything." He looked sideways at Chu Xuan, and saw that she didn't care about it, remembering that he seemed to have heard that Chu Xuan admired medical worries before, and maybe wanted to say something alone with Xie Xing, smiled, and said to her considerately: "Qing Zheng and Ah Ying will return to Nanyuan first." ”