Chapter 138: The Disaster of Webster Korea

"Why did I die without a burier?"

Yun Lang lay on the floor, turned over at random, hugged Yun Yin, and the father and daughter tore apart.

"If you dare to fight my idea, you will die without a place to bury!"

"I didn't have your idea, and I don't dare to hit your idea."

"It's not my idea to help your fox friends beat me!" Su Zhi was very angry, and Zhang's words made her feel ashamed.

"No, my family's Su Zhi is a white lotus, out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demons, straight through the outside without vines and branches, can only be seen from a distance and can not be blasphemed!"

Everyone loves to listen to good words, especially Zhou Dunyi's sycophantic words written in poetic language are even more joyful, Su Zhi's angry face finally relaxed, and he was no longer angry.

Yun Lang rolled to Su Zhi's side with her daughter in her arms, looked at her big eyes and said, "But ah, the man should get married, the woman should get married, what kind of person do you want to marry?"

Don't miss out on a good marriage just because you're reserved. ”

Su Zhi sat up straight and said: "If you like it, even if you are a peddler and a pawn, you will marry, but if you don't like it, even if you are a prince and grandson, you will not marry!" ”

Yun Lang raised his thumb and praised: "That's right, I'm not afraid of your choice, I'm afraid that you will be lonely for the rest of your life." ”

Su Zhi shook his head and said, "Senior sister has no momentum in medical skills, so I will pick it up." ”

Yun Lang said strangely: "Marriage is marriage, I didn't stop your senior sister from continuing to study medical skills." ”

Su Zhi shook his head and said: "No one stopped her, it was she who lost her energy, I don't expect a woman with an embroidery needle to become a good healer." ”

"Little Joe is embroidering a wedding dress?"

Su Zhi nodded bitterly and said, "I just found out that what Senior Sister wants most is a home, not to be a healer."

Yun Lang nodded and said: "A home, it is also what I want the most, okay, now this family has me, Xiao Qiao, and my daughter, in this way, it is a complete family, if there is another son, I will worship all the gods in the world." ”

"Now, the most important thing is to get Gillian pregnant, as long as she is pregnant, whether it is a man or a woman, Shanglin Yuan will become a fief for others, and we can open a medical clinic or live here in peace." Su Zhi's small face had something on her face that was not commensurate with her age.

"Did Granny Yakyo's medicine work?"

"It's very difficult, Granny Yao said that Gillian was born with a cold vein, and the female palace couldn't sit still with the child, plus she used to worry too much, which led to a lack of Zhongqi, if you want to have a child, you must nourish and nourish, and making up for Zhongqi is the most important thing, this is not a day and a night can have an effect.

And after the medicine is stopped, the effect can be seen, and the most important thing is that our yang and qi replenishing herbs are always unsatisfactory.

Granny Yao said that it can only depend on the will of God! ”

"Have you ever heard of ginseng?" Yun Lang thought for a moment and asked.

"I know, there is one in the land of the party, and there is this flavor medicine in the medicine bowl, although it has the effect of replenishing qi, but it does not have much medicinal power. Eating too much will hurt your stomach, and you won't take enough. ”

Yun Lang smiled: "I'm not talking about codonopsis, but ginseng!" ”

"Is there any difference?"

"Yes, when it comes to qi replenishing ginseng is the first, when it comes to blood replenishment, Sanqi is king, have you ever heard of this sentence?"

Su Zhi frowned and thought for a long time before shaking his head and said: "I have memorized the names of many herbs, but I have never heard of ginseng, what is the flavor medicine you said, draw it for me to see, do you remember the name wrongly." ”

Yun Lang looked at his daughter, the child was very quiet, holding the two bells that did not ring and playing happily.

Ginseng, a medicinal material used for hanging life, still needs to be kept at home, but ginseng is grown in Wei's North Korea's Wofu hometown, and it is basically impossible for Yun Lang to get this thing.

Now that Gillian needs it, Yun Lang feels that he will soon have it, with Liu Che's attention to Gillian, the Youzhou Thorn Mansion should be able to handle this matter quickly, after all, in another thirty years, Xuansu County and Lelang County of the Han Kingdom will officially appear on the map.

Yun Lang deliberately depicted the appearance of ginseng on the white silk very seriously, whether it was leaves, flowers, seeds, and rhizomes, all of which were clearly displayed, and finally licked his dry lips and gave the white silk to Su Zhi.

Su Zhi looked at it for a long time and made sure that he hadn't seen this thing, so he asked suspiciously, "Are you sure this thing can indeed replenish qi and benefit the middle?" ”

Yun Lang hugged her daughter and laughed: "If this thing doesn't achieve the effect that the medicine mother-in-law wants, Gillian will simply give up the idea of having a child." ”

"Believe in you again!" Su Zhi jumped up and ran as he spoke, and he didn't even have time to put on his shoes.

She knew that although Yun Lang had many problems, he was never a person who spoke up.

He said that this medicinal herb has this effect, then, Bacheng has, as for where Wei's Joseon Wofu is located, Su Zhi doesn't care, and he doesn't want to know, anyway, the emperor will definitely have a way.

Yun Lang has a habit of collecting medicinal herbs, and this work has been going on since the beginning of the establishment of the Yun Clan.

Those porters and hunters who carried coal also knew about Yun's habit, as long as they saw strange plants in the mountains that they had never seen before, they would pick them for Yun's to see, and then they looked forward to winning the prize.

Lishan is now almost a primeval forest, and the Zhongnan Mountain in the south and the Qinling Mountains are even more reckless.

The medicinal herbs bred on such occasions can be called treasures, and they are by no means comparable to those artificially cultivated cheap goods in later generations.

Not only those backstabbing hunters, but also the nobles of Chang'an also knew that the newly promoted noble Yun clan had this habit, especially after Yun Lang cured Cao Xiang's big belly disease, there were often some inexplicable people who would send people to send some medicinal materials.

Yun Lang may refuse other things, but he has never refused medicinal materials.

One more good herb for the symptoms is likely to represent a life in Dahan, a country with a very high mortality rate.

Spring planting, summer growth, autumn harvest, winter storage, the Han people live according to these eight characters.

There is so much for farming, and the fields are vast and depressed in winter.

There is no farming, people are idle, so there is no need to eat, many people are holding a half-full stomach, lazily huddled at the base of the wall and gossiping, some naughty children run violently, they will be taught by the elders of the family, or the elders of the clan, any strenuous activities will consume a small number of calories in the stomach, therefore, this is strictly rejected.

The Yun family is different, the Yun family in the winter seems to be more busy, the woman sitting in front of the loom, using both hands and feet, hard to weave silk, weaving, some of the most skilled women are busy weaving brocade.

There were not a few idlers at home, so the cook spread out her legs and let the two little girls who learned cooking skills beat her legs, and stood all morning, these legs could not support her fat body.

The leopard-like boy walked past the cook with an ox cart piled high with bamboo slips to be sent to the Yun family's study.

When the cook saw that the young man had deliberately parked the ox cart beside her, and then looked at his flattering face, she impatiently said to the little girl who was beating her legs: "Get a cooking cake for your hairy brother, if you dare to touch the buns on the cage drawer, be careful about your skin." ”

The hairy boy wiped a handful of sweat and smiled: "Mama is a good person!" ”

The cook said lazily: "I don't know what Xiaolang thinks, I have raised such a large group of half-sized children who can eat, and I can eat half a basket of steamed buns every morning, and the old body feels sorry for Xiaolang when I look at it." ”

The hairy boy patted his strong chest and said, "I can eat and dry!" ”

The cook scolded with a smile: "The porters outside are much more capable than you, but they don't eat as much as you. ”

The hairy boy came to the cook's side and said flatteringly: "You fed it well." ”

The cook laughed and shouted at the little girl in the kitchen: "Your hairy brother has a sweet mouth, give him another meat bun." ”

The little girl sweetly agreed, and quickly brought a cookcake stuff to the hairy boy, and gave him a handkerchief wrapped in buns.

The hairy boy smiled at the little girl, ate the bun wrapped in the handkerchief in three or two bites, put the cooking cake in his mouth, and prepared to continue pushing the cart.

Seeing the little girl pouting at his ox cart, the hairy boy smiled even more happily, and when he walked farther, he could see another meat bun on the ox cart.