Chapter 119: A Thousand Calls Begin to Come Out
(PS: Second Update!) Ask for recommended tickets, monthly passes...... Hehe, if there is a floating red, add two more! Well, go to the third more! οΌ
β¦β¦
Shameless, this guy is so shameless!
first advertised that this "Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases" was his own, and then Chen Ming had a strong relationship, if you don't show it to me, it's okay, anyway, this thing is my own, I want to take it away, and none of you can stop it.
If this is an outsider, it will definitely be dissatisfied with Li Yuanba, what does it mean?
This is clearly in the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, and that thing is not gold and silver wealth, and it is more expensive than a thousand gold in the hands of useful people, and it is put in an ordinary person's house, I am afraid that it will not be easy to burn even a fire.
Of course, these are all ordinary people, but Yuan Tiangang is different?
This old god stick has always been a last resort, and after hearing Li Yuanba's words, he just smiled faintly and said:
"Lord Wang, you must know that it has been more than 400 years since the end of the Han Dynasty, and there was no paper 400 years ago, so it could only be written on bamboo slips to survive in the world! In the morning, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince personally led the guards to send the "Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases" to the Qinghua Temple of the Poor Road, presumably His Royal Highness the Crown Prince should know what Cheng DΓΉ the bamboo slips have been destroyed! It is said to be one volume, but in fact it is only half a volume left. If we don't restore and preserve it, I'm afraid it will be destroyed. β
"What you said is true, but what does this have to do with the fact that this king wants to read "Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases"?" Li Yuanba frowned and said: "Is it difficult to achieve it because "Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases" is written by bamboo slips, so you can't read it?" β
"The prince has misunderstood the meaning of the poor way!" Yuan Tiangang took a sip of tea and said:
"Although Poor Dao was born in Taoism, he has lived in the land of Shu since he was a child. There are many bamboos in Shu, and there are secret methods for the treatment and preservation of bamboo products. In addition, Sun Daoyou's medical skills are highly virtuous, and he has a deep understanding of the medicinal properties of various herbs, if he configures some medicinal juice and applies it to the bamboo slips. The "Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases" can be effectively preserved. At that time, if His Highness wants to watch it, he naturally doesn't have to worry about the destruction of the ancient scrolls! β
"In the final analysis, you are still worried that this king will destroy the "Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases".
Li Yuanba understood it, this old god stick had been grinding for so long, and his feelings were burying him in a way that was made up. said that he was careless, even if he looked at it, it would definitely destroy this precious ancient book.
Nima, this old god stick is too bad, isn't it?
Li Yuanba, who was angry in his heart, snorted and said, "Daoist Yuan." This king is not talented, and he just knows a little bit of knowledge about storing bamboo slips, so why don't you let this king clean up and preserve the "Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases" with you? β
"Huh?"
Li Yuanba's answer made Yuan Tiangang slightly stunned, it seemed that he had thought about Li Yuanba's answer, but he didn't expect Li Yuanba to answer him like this.
At this time, he had nothing to say, so he had to shake his head and said, "In this case, please come with the two highnesses!" β
said. Yuan Tiangang got up and walked towards the back of the main hall by himself.
Li Yuanba glanced at Li Chengqian, and the two got up and followed closely behind Yuan Tiangang.
β¦β¦
From the outside. This hall with a single courtyard doesn't seem to have much area, but when Li Yuanba followed behind Yuan Tiangang and came to the back of the main hall, he realized how wrong he was.
Out of the back door of the main hall, a small courtyard with a radius of nearly two hundred meters appeared in front of him.
It is said to be a small courtyard, but it is actually more like a back garden. In the middle, a winding path extends deep into the courtyard, and a clear stream flows through the path. The sound of the crisp spring water is extraordinarily light.
At the end of the trail, several pavilions are connected by a two-meter-wide promenade. When everyone arrived at the pavilion, they found that there was a small pond on it, although it was winter, but the pond was not frozen, and in the clear water, a few fish with red phosphorus and white fins were swimming and playing.
At this moment, in the small pavilion in the middle, our Sun Simiao Sun Divine Doctor was concentrating on a stone table, and there was a wooden basin on the stone table, the water in the basin was a little muddy, and I didn't know what it was made of.
In the water, you can faintly see something like two slender bamboo skewers.
"Please ...... two"
Yuan Tiangang led Li Yuanba and the two into the small pavilion, and at the same time bowed his body, Sun Simiao, who had no choice but to stuff his whole face into the wooden basin, said: "Sun Daoyou, don't be busy, look who is coming?" β
"Yuan Daoyou, didn't Lao Dao tell you? Even if Your Majesty is here today, don't disturb the old way! The old grandson replied to Yuan Tiangang without raising his head, with obvious anxiety in his words.
Yuan Tiangang shook his head helplessly, in fact, why did he want to come over and disturb Sun Simiao?
It's really the bitter lord who has come to the door, even if he Yuan Tiangang has the intention to push people out, but if someone says a word, don't they have to obediently send this precious volume of "Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases" back?
Just when Yuan Tiangang was about to speak again, Li Yuanba waved his hand at him and walked over slowly.
At this moment, Sun Simiao's entire spirit was concentrated in the wooden basin, where would he find someone coming over next to him.
I saw him frowning against the turbid liquid in the wooden basin, and muttered softly: "How can it not work, this bamboo is a thing with great toughness, if you want to do a good job of embalming it, it should be ......."
Listening to the fragmented thoughts in Sun Laodao's mouth, Li Yuanba really couldn't listen to it anymore, he coughed lightly and said:
"Sun Daochang, when making this bamboo slip, we try to remove the water as much as possible to keep it dry. However, if it is fully oxidized in the air once it is stained with water, it will rot quickly even if there is no insect corrosion. Fortunately, this bamboo slip is not "Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases", otherwise you would be a sinner in the history of medicine! β
"Huh? Oxidation? What do you mean? Who's talking about it...... Yes? His Royal Highness King Wu! Sun Simiao was in a fog when he heard this, but when he raised his head and looked at the source of the sound, he was startled.
Because Li Yuanba was standing not far from Sun Simiao's side at the moment, this cold stop really gave Sun Simiao a lot of fright.
"The grass people have seen the prince, and they have seen His Royal Highness the Prince!" Sun Simiao, who had reflected, hurriedly bowed to Li Yuanba and Li Chengqian.
"Excuse me!" Li Yuanba waved his hand, curiously pointed to the water in this basin, and said, "Sun Daochang, what kind of water is this?" β
Sun Simiao said: "Lord Wang, this is a potion!" It is an antiseptic potion made by the grass people according to some books in the Imperial Medical Department that stored bamboo slips, and sorted them out and tried and tested. β
"The effect?" Li Yuanba said with a smile.
Sun Simiao's face turned red when he heard this, and said: "This, the prince also saw it, why laugh at the grass people again!" β
Li Yuanba laughed and said, "Daochang Sun, although this "Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases" is a rare and unique product, if it is only collectible and cannot be used in medical skills, it is useless!" If this king is not bad, then since the Taiyuan royal family is willing to send this original version, it must have been rubbed and printed! β
Speaking of this, Li Yuanba paused and continued:
"According to the king, it is better to do this! You wait to expand a few copies of "Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases" first, as for the original version! To be honest, this king does have the ability to continue to preserve and pass it on, but it can only be placed in the Martial King's Mansion! Of course, it's not that the king is stingy, but if you want to preserve the bamboo slips for a long time, you must preserve the place where the air is almost absolutely still, otherwise, it will be difficult to escape the fate of destruction! β
"What the prince said is reasonable!" Yuan Tiangang nodded and said, "If the air is still, there is no danger of corrosion!" However, what is difficult to do now is how to perfectly explain the content of the "Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases"! After all, the bamboo slips have been stored for more than 400 years, and they are very perishable, and some of the characters are still unclear......
Li Yuanba seemed to have thought of this problem a long time ago, and said directly: "This is easy to do, since rubbing can't be done, then it will simply become copying!" Yuan Daochang, Sun Daochang, plus Li Chunfeng and this king! The four of us copied at the same time, and the unclear handwriting made up for each other, and then Sun Daochang made the prescription ratio. If there is a mistake, it can be corrected in time! β
"Good! That's it! β
Sun Simiao clapped his hands, although he was also very curious about what method this prince, who had surprised him too much, would use to preserve the remnants of "Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases", but after all, it was someone's exclusive method, and his curiosity was also vain.
"Poor Dao go and prepare pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, Sun Daoyou, you go and take out the fragments of "Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases"!"
Yuan Tiangang nodded at Sun Simiao, and walked straight to the main hall with Li Chunfeng.
β¦β¦
It's been a long time coming!
Finally, I am going to see this strange book, which is known as one of the four great works of Chinese traditional medicine, for Li Yuanba, who likes tradition and loves cultural relics, this moment is simply a moment to witness a miracle!
After the tea time, when Sun Simiao walked out with a wooden tray in his hand, Li Yuanba even felt that his heartbeat was about to stop.
In fact, when he got this bamboo slip, Yuan Tiangang had done a simple treatment, so even if it was exposed to the air in a short time, there was no problem.
Brush!
Pulling away the white silk covering the tray, what appeared in front of Li Yuanba was a long box made entirely of agarwood wood.
When the box was opened, a roll of bamboo slips that looked brown and white from the outside, straightened out in some places, and were still a little damaged, appeared in front of Li Yuanba's eyes.
Seeing this broken bamboo slip, Li Yuanba almost subconsciously wrapped it in his hand with the white silk that had just covered the wooden box, and then carefully took out the bamboo slip from the wooden box through the white silk, and spread it evenly on a clean cloth.
I saw that this bamboo slip was one or two centimeters thick, four or five centimeters wide, and at a glance, it was about forty centimeters.
Due to the damage of Yan zhΓ²ng, the compilation of the bamboo slips is a little crooked, and it is vague to see that the bamboo slips are made of brush ink Han Lishu, and some of the fragments are clear, but at least forty percent of the text handwriting is relatively blurred, and some words still exist zΓ i lack of pen.
On a wider bamboo slip on the far right, there are five characters in Liti for dragons flying and phoenix dancing: 'Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases'! (To be continued) R466