The weather began to cool slowly, the original scorching heat gradually disappeared under the drive of the breeze, and the flowers in the palace were also in good spirits, vying to bloom the most beautiful.

Occasionally, the morning is as dewy as a pearl, moisturized and dotted with delicate flowers in full bloom. The dew wets the placket, but it is rare for people to find a trace of relaxation and happiness in the cool air.

After more than 20 days of training by Li Hong, the three stinkers jointly explored the professional abilities that spies and agents should have. Stumbling and barely stumbling, they finally achieved Li Hong's goal, and in his words, they are now the first batch of amateur agents.

Some blunt words made the stinging and cheetah feel obscure, Li Hong lay on the table and pointed to the cotton he had drawn, and explained for a long time, the two still seemed to understand, and the angry Li Hong threw the charcoal and pointed at the two of them and scolded the elm head, not knowing how to open up!

Bai Chun, who is accustomed to harem life, wears a purple narrow-sleeved shirt skirt, which sets off the delicate figure just right, the convex and the warped. At this moment, he was leaning on the door frame and knocking melon seeds, looking at Li Hong, who was angry in front of him, giggling.

Li Hong glared at her dissatisfiedly, and said viciously: "Pay attention to the image, this is the palace, not the Qinglou, look at your image of leaning on the door frame and eating melon seeds, you are simply a living old bustard." ”

Bai Chun suddenly felt like being stepped on by someone's tail, and the original charming and seductive image dissipated in an instant, and an old hen with a chick encountered the posture of an eagle.

Twisting his waist and hips, he walked to Li Hong's table, put down the melon seeds in his hand, and said with his hands on his waist: "I am the thirteenth daughter of King Qiuzi, not an old bustard!" Also, are you painting cotton or white clouds in the sky? Even I can't understand that your painting is cotton! Hum. ”

Li Hong looked at Bai Chun's paintings, and scratched his head embarrassedly, the paintings were indeed a little difficult. Suddenly, as if remembering something, he asked, "How do you know about cotton?" ”

"Of course there are plantings in the country of Qiuzi, what's so strange about this. Yo, the little woman still thinks that you know everything in this world, but there are still things you don't know. Bai Chun said without a blow.

During this period of time, she was about to be scared to death by the acting king, whether it was a big or small matter, this acting king was always able to say one, two, three, and I didn't know how many books I had read at a young age, and she was so knowledgeable.

"Can you speak less harshly? I think it's ...... to describe you as an old bustard. Li Hong looked at Bai Chun with his hands on his waist and glared at him again, stopped talking, walked up to Bai Chun and took Bai Chun's jade hand, shook it a few times and said, "You tell them what this cotton looks like." ”

Bai Chun is just mean-mouthed, but as long as Li Hong asks her for help, she always agrees as soon as possible, as for whether Li Hong is still scolding her in the last sentence, she has long forgotten it.

Throwing off Li Hong's little hand and walking to the desk, he glanced at the word cotton and the cotton picture written by Li Hong, and Bai Chun said with disgust: "Ouch, this word is really ugly, and I am embarrassed to take it." ”

Li Hong was too lazy to argue with him, there was no way, his ugly handwriting was well-known among the royal children, and it was easy for him to write without using a pen. I also wondered, this writing skill did not follow, his identity of the ninth and tenth lives was reincarnated in this life together, and now because of his young age, the words written are crooked.

After Bai Chun explained the characteristics and shape of cotton to the stinger and cheetah in detail, he drew a cotton pattern for each of the two people.

Only then did he turn his head to look at Li Hong, who was slumped in the chair and was about to die, and asked curiously, "What do you want this cotton for?" Although it is said that it is good to keep out the cold, but isn't the kapok of Datang also the same to keep out the cold, why do you have to go far and near? ”

Cotton originated from India and Arabia, and has just been introduced to the countries of the Western Regions in recent years, and there are still many years before it was introduced to the Tang Dynasty.

At this time, Datang was in the cold, in addition to animal fur, it was kapok. Ordinary people naturally can't afford to use good fur, so they can only use kapok, but kapok cannot be filled for quilt heating, and can only be used for pillows and mattresses. In fact, to put it bluntly, it is kapok.

The most famous thing about kapok is the "kapok robe", which is a token of Buddhism. At this time, the kapok robe was in the hands of the five ancestors of Zen Buddhism, Hongren, and it would not be long before this kapok robe would be passed into the hands of the six ancestors Huineng, but in the end, it was taken over by Wu Mei from Huineng's hands and enshrined in the palace.

Li Hong slumped on the chair and said weakly: "You'll know when the time comes." "Don't those idiots in the Western Regions know that cotton has to be played? Is it the best way to keep out the cold after playing?

He didn't say anything to Bai Chun, and with the help of Xia Zhi, he sat down on the chair again, and said to the cheetah and the sting: "Let's go tomorrow, you must remember what I said, you must be cautious, you would rather not succeed than expose your final plan!" Also, this old bustard...... Wrong, Bai Chun painted the cotton for you, buy as much as you want, don't be too much, the money is not enough to write a letter to find the summer solstice. She is now a rich woman, and she is probably richer than my mother! ”

Thinking of this, Li Hong couldn't help but want to be happy, his father took the lead in giving him the money, and recently the carriage with his name as the king ran to the palace every once in a while, and along the way, in addition to being inspected at Chengtianmen, it was Yangwu inspection.

Large and small glass ornaments were transported to the Imperial Palace's Inner Chamberlain Province and Yeting Palace. Within a few days, the palace lamps inside and outside the palace were replaced with glass lampshades. Wine glasses, decanting glasses, etc. were all taken out by Li Zhi without exception. Even in some important places, Li Zhi replaced the candlesticks with glass.

Recently, Li Zhi left the ministers of the DPRK and the central government or foreign envoys to drink and feast in the palace every day, and every time he looked at the ministers or foreign envoys, he carefully drank with a glass of wine, for fear of breaking it, Li Zhi's vanity that came out of nowhere was greatly satisfied.

After the banquet, he led the ministers to change the palace to enjoy the singing and dancing, walking on the road of the palace, admiring the colorful palace lanterns, so that Li Zhi was really happy in his heart. Show off and show off! No way! It's just rich!

After Li Hong left with Cheetah and Sting, his performance in recent days almost made Wu Mei and Li Zhi's jaws fall to the ground in surprise.

Every day he came to ask for peace with his small backpack on his back, and then honestly didn't need to be urged, he jumped up and down, humming a tune that he didn't know what tune, and went to Hongwen Hall to study, and his subjective initiative improved for no reason, which made Li Zhi and Wu Mei stunned.

Looking at Li Hong's back like a bird that gets up early in the morning, singing and dancing happily, Li Zhi muttered to Wu Mei: "Why don't you find a monk to do it for him?" Find a Taoist priest to exorcise evil spirits for him? ”

Wu Mei almost fainted when she heard this, she pinched Li Zhi's waist angrily, turned her head and went back to the palace, such an unobtrusive father is really ...... Let Li Hong be infected, right? Wu Mei thought.

Li Hong rummaged through the group of books in the Hongwen Pavilion, and finally found a small character on a roll of bamboo slips, which is recorded in the "Benjing", also known as "Shennong's Materia Medica".

And this book has also been included in the "Book of Sui - Chronicles", holding the bamboo slips, Li Hong shook his head helplessly and sighed, the long history of the Chinese nation for 5,000 years, all inventions and creations are basically related to pharmacology.

It's this mercury, such a poisonous thing, that was invented because of drugs, and I really don't know whether to be happy or sad.

took the bamboo slip to find Shangguanyi, and asked the family to help him find out the "Benjing".

Shangguan Yi has a question mark in his head, this generation of kings is either not educated, or a fierce son plunges into the collection of the Guozijian, and lives day by day without eating or drinking.

Shangguan Yi, as a gentleman, looked at the serious Li Hong, first touched his forehead, and then gestured to touch Li Hong's forehead, this generation of kings will not be evil.

"What's wrong with the king? Want to find the "Benjing" to study pharmacology and prescribe medicine for yourself? Shangguan Yi said thoughtfully.

Li Hong opened his hand impatiently, and said angrily: "I'm not sick." ”

"Then I wonder why the king is looking for such a rare book?"

"I'm sick!" Li Hong was speechless with anger.

"That king should find a royal doctor, the king, the minister still hopes that you will go to the doctor first, and then come to ...... when you are cured." Shangguan Yi Tang Xuanzang said as if possessed.

"Shangguanyi, this king orders you to hand over the "Benjing" to me now, otherwise you will be disrespectful!" Li Hong was angry and yelled.

Shangguan Yi stroked his beard, looked at Li Hong with great relief, and said in his heart: "The acting king finally knows how to go to school, it's not easy." It's not in vain that the old man is working hard. ”

But the next scene made Li Hong stunned, watching several people go in and out of Guozijian's library under the command of Shangguan Yi, and then there was a bunch of bamboo slips like a hill in front of him.

Li Hong looked at Shangguan Yi in a daze, and muttered, "Sir, don't you tell me that this is the "Benjing"? ”

Shangguan Yi smiled with a smile, and said proudly: "Yes, all the bamboo scrolls of the "Benjing" are here, and they are intact. ”

Li Hong couldn't help sighing, patted his head, blaming himself for being too anxious, forgetting the famous saying of the ancients that "it is better to travel thousands of miles than to read ten thousand books".

Ten thousand books do not refer to ten thousand books, but to one book! The word 10,000 rolls is just the best annotation for the pile of small mangosteen rolls in front of you.

In ancient times, before the advent of paper, bamboo slips were the only means of burning books. And a book, if you catch up with the author's neurotic and talented, and want to borrow a book to become famous, there will often be a room of bamboo slips that are a book.