In the outer courtyard of Zhaodefang, Xu Shuwei's small courtyard is as bright as day.

Yang Lin asked Xu Shuwei to call a few famous Langzhong in the Great Song Dynasty to study pharmacology and make pills together.

He didn't say that it was for the emperor, and when the time came, he would change the packaging and secretly give it to the emperor, and no one knew that it was the same type of pill.

First, Zhao Ji can't touch them, and secondly, he won't share his "elixir" with others.

Several famous doctors are addicted, what raw materials are needed here, they have practiced medicine all their lives, and many precious medicinal materials have only been seen in the medical dictionary.

All kinds of rare prescriptions were bought by Yang Lin at a high price, and those that were not sold were also forced to be questioned by the fans of the investigation factory through various means.

In fact, in ancient times, there were many magic recipes, all of which were lost forever due to personal reasons. "There is a broom at home, and you can enjoy a thousand gold. The small family feelings in the bones of the Han people make them adhere to the family motto of passing on men but not women, once the incense is broken, it is the doom of this prescription.

It's a pity that many ancient recipes have been lost.

Now all of them are in front of them, and everyone present is a leader, and it is really a great joy in life for everyone to talk and communicate and practice together.

Everyone made a few grains, and they had already overfulfilled the task of Shaozai, but they were still happy to do it.

Fearing that this opportunity would slip away, they burst out with great enthusiasm and motivation, and no one closed their eyes together, and no one felt tired.

This ordinary night in the first year of Daguan is a great progress for Chinese medicine. Sometimes some technological and civilizational advances are due to the private needs of those in power, and history can be created inadvertently.

In the bedroom of the inner courtyard, a red candle was burning, and Yang Lin was a little distracted.

News came from Shizhong in southwest Korea, outside the city of Lhasa (Lhasa), the living Buddha Jiuma, who had the greatest influence in Tibet, and Songpu, the lord with the greatest power, surrendered together.

So far, the southwest has been pacified, unexpectedly fast, the Western Xia fought for a hundred years, but the Tibetan only took less than a year.

The Manchu dynasty was quite calm about this, and in their opinion, the place in Tubo was of little use.

Not to mention whether the taxes can be collected, maybe the court will have to help them, after all, now Siyi is desperately poor except for the taxes in the Khitan Youyan land.

Yang Lin knew that he couldn't change their minds, but conquering Tubo was a big credit.

Han Shizhong and Liu Zhongwu each wrote a credit book, how to choose between them, and then reported it to the official family. The Northwest Military Department and the Forbidden Army have made great contributions in this campaign to pacify Tibet, and if it weren't for Wang Huang's fiasco, the Southern Front Forbidden Army should have entered the hinterland of Tibet earlier.

In any case, it's time to mention Han Shizhong, and let him adapt to the position of commander as soon as possible, rather than coming to the battlefield in the future.

Zhao Ji, the bird emperor, was no more excited than him when he first began to pacify Western Xia and Dali.

Now that he has slowly won more battles, he is calm, and he is really fucking stinky. Speaking of the big victory, it is lukewarm, which makes people want to punch him in the face with a smile. In fact, Yang Lin misunderstood him, and now Zhao Ji is full of pills, and he doesn't care about military affairs.

Thinking of this, Yang Lin's hands unconsciously used more strength, and a miserable whimper immediately came.

Yang Lin looked down and said with a smile: "Why is Nana so squeamish, her body is beaten by a leather whip, and it hurts to be pinched?" It's still a lack of exercise. Come, bite this veil and kneel over there, and I'll help you recover. ”

Suina fell into his arms and said, "The bad seed knows how to bully people, and deserves to be stung by a wasp, you can die if you hurt someone." ”

Yang Lin smiled: "You have wronged me, you go down and see what is in the box in the corner." ”

Suina was full of joy, wearing a light veil looming to the bottom, and opened it to see that it was a box of phoenix crowns.

"Get married in a few days, how can I forget you, when the time comes, we will go to the Hengshan grassland, and I will hold a Han wedding with you, after all, you are the daughter-in-law of the Han people."

Suina's eyes were red, and her heart exploded like sweet and sour juice, flowing everywhere in her body. Her cheeks were as red as ripe pomegranate seeds, her eyes flashed, and there was no spicy anymore, her tenderness was like water, and she looked down at her box of ornaments, and suddenly put the curtain on her chest.

Yang Lin said in his heart that he was right, the trick to capture the girl's heart was to give her a sense of freshness. For example, this Qiang girl who grew up in the grassland has to give her a phoenix crown and a xiaxia veil, like Zheng Yunyao, who took her to the grassland to ride a horse and gallop, which can make them unable to close their legs and die to the ground.

Yang Lin looked at her appearance, and he was also a little tempted, and with a gesture of reaching out, he returned to his arms like a well-behaved pet.

Touching Suina's hair, Yang Lin said in his heart: The party item Hengshan Qiqiang is not weaker than the Jurchens, it's time to give them some sweetness, and these pioneer warriors are still needed in the tough battle. I have to take Suina back to win the hearts of the people of Hengshan Qiqiang.

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In the early morning of the next day, Yang Lin took the pill in his hand and asked, "So many?" You don't think you're going to cut corners, how do you do so much? ”

Uncle Xu smiled and said, "Uncle, this thing is a pill that can be made very quickly." As long as you grasp the weight of it, it is hand to hand, and all those present are Xinglin Holy Hands, which is too simple for us. ”

To make an elixir to make pills with such a personality, Yang Lin is estimated to be the first in ancient times, and Zhao Ji is also fortunate to get such a courtier, otherwise he would have given him a few golden pills, and he would have died early.

Yang Lin pinched the black pill, frowned and said: "These few are definitely not good, they must be shiny, it is best to have smoke, how can you leave smoke after smoking with agarwood, do you understand?" ”

An old man was a real person and asked, "Shaozai, this Dragon and Tiger Fierce Pill is made of viper gall, tiger whip, Qiongyu paste, rehman, stone stalactite, purple quartz, white quartz, stone sulfur, and red stone resin.

It can not only aphrodisiac, strengthen physical strength, cure impotence and 1 impotence, but also remove eczema and ulcers.

And after taking it, it can make people feel cheerful, excited, hot, and the touch of the skin becomes highly sensitive.

Agarwood is calming, and it is useless after smoking! ”

Yang Lin shook his fingers and said, "After smoking, it looks good, good looks are king, listen to me, smoke it for me."

I want that feeling of being misty when I open the box, you know?

And this kind is obviously not enough, the more the merrier, you work hard, continue to get it for me. ”

When a few people heard this, they could take this opportunity to continue to develop new drugs, and they hurriedly agreed.

"And don't mess with the name, Dragon Tiger Fierce Pill, what kind of bird name, it sounds like a bad product peddled by a street performer."

As soon as the name of this Dragon Tiger Fierce Pill was said to Zhao Ji's ear, he could stop eating it in the hall...

Uncle Xu saw that Uncle Caishen was angry, and hurriedly smiled: "Where do I have the best talent, and I ask my uncle to give me a name." ”

Yang Lin said secretly, it is not too late for me to name Zhao Jishi, so he waved his hand and said: "You don't have to worry about it, I'll just name it myself, and you will be responsible for the development." ”

The outer courtyard of Zhaodefang is full of talents, and the pills are made crystal clear, and there is no need for these Lang Zhong to worry about it, Yang Lin is ready to find someone else to do.

When the time comes, give the "elixir" to Zhao Ji and make him happy.