Chapter 157: Ghost Grass

The silver needle of the spring silkworm is not a slender silver needle for acupuncture, but an ordinary silver needle for embroidery.

"The guy at the herb shop said that their shop only picks up medicine by prescription and does not sell groceries such as needlework and thread. There is no way, the slave maid said that it was useless, and this was bought from the grocery store. ”

While taking out the silver from the sewing box and handing it to Hua Lan, the spring silkworm asked, "Master, are you talking about this kind of silver needle?" ”

There is no silver needle for acupuncture, which means that it is likely that this medical technology has not been widely implemented and popularized in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Hua Lan is not out of the question, she drew a pattern for the spring silkworm: "You go and get these patterns to Hua Manlou, and ask the old man of the river god to see if he can make this kind of silver needle." ”

The spring silkworm took the pattern, looked left and right, and couldn't see why.

The queen must have been in a hurry to ask for this silver needle, so she looked at it twice and hurried to the flower building.

The river god happened to be there, and after pondering the pattern for a while, he tried to make a few silver needles according to the pattern and handed them to the spring silkworm.

The craftsmanship of the river god is good, and the silver needles made are exquisite and exquisite, and the spring silkworm frowned a little when she saw it: "Is this silver needle too fine, what can it do, what is acupuncture?" ”

She was suspicious and took the silver needle back to the house, and carefully held the silver needle in front of Hua Lan.

The queen mother worked hard to make this thing, and it must be of great use.

She firmly believed in this, and followed Hua Lan to Yin Zhennan's bed with beads of eyes.

Hua Lan unfolded the silver needle on the table, let the spring silkworm light a small oil lamp, and found a small jar of sake.

She first roasted the silver needles one by one on the fire, then wiped them one by one with a clean handkerchief, and dipped some sake on the silver needles, which was the easiest way to eliminate the poison.

The spring silkworm smacked its eyelids, and its eyes didn't dare to move.

Hua Lan took a silver needle and pricked a few needles at several acupuncture points on Yin Zhennan's body.

When the silver needle is taken out, the tip of the silver needle shines a dull gray.

"Hmm!"

Hua Lan nodded dullly, it seems that her judgment is not wrong, Yin Zhennan has really been poisoned again.

She put the tip of the silver needle under her nose and sniffed it carefully.

This poison is deeply hidden, more so than the poison of koji orchid and rhododendron leaves.

Yin Zhennan didn't have the poison of Qu Lanxiang at first, but later for some reason, he added Qu Lanxiang.

The toxicity of Qu Lanxiang is of a time-limited nature, and Yin Zhennan's poison is very special. Although it does not kill people, the poisoned person will be in a state of long-term dormancy and lethargy.

Hua Lan had heard her grandfather mention this ghost grass countless times, and the toxicity of the ghost grass was not very strong. However, its toxicity is very special and there is no cure. Although this poison does not kill people, it can make a person groggy and sleep for a long time.

How long will it take, my grandfather has flipped through the classics and experimented with it himself.

It depends on the amount of ghost grass. If it is less, it will take more than a month to wake up, and most of it has been recorded for more than ten years.

The poisoning symptoms of this poison are the same as Yin Zhennan's current symptoms.

On the surface, nothing can be seen, only the silver needle can be detected.

Hua Lan broke out in a cold sweat.

Yin Zhennan just came to Huafu to test his martial arts, and he encountered such misfortune. If Yin Zhennan is deeply poisoned, how will she Hualan explain to Zhennan Martial Arts Hall?

"It's too dangerous here."

Hua Lan didn't dare to slack off, the sun was already slanting in the west at this moment, and she saw that the sun was about to set in the west mountain.

Hua San set up the carriage, and Hua Lan asked Hua Er and Hua San to change into civilian clothes for Yin Zhennan, and secretly carried him into the carriage.

"Young boy, where are you going?"

"Great Wilderness Mountain!"

Hua Lan didn't think about it.

The small courtyard of the farmhouse in the Great Barren Mountain is borrowed to live in the Dorjee Shizi and Ginkgo biloba, who are recuperating from their injuries.

Although Ginkgo biloba is a little willful and impetuous, her heart is still not bad.

Yin Zhennan is sick in Huafu, and she takes good care of her.

After all, Yin Zhennan recognized Ginkgo as a righteous daughter, and although the relationship between the two is delicate, it is finally worthy of the name.

The magpie is not in the house, there is a ginkgo to take care of Yin Zhennan, and Hua Lan is also relieved.

The carriage secretly left Kyoto Castle, and by the time it reached the Great Wilderness Mountain, the daylight had begun to dim.

The air is exceptionally fresh in the open mountains. When I walked into the mountain path, the twilight had already crept up.

The spring silkworm secretly stuck out her tongue and asked in a careful whisper: "Master, are we going to live here, it's going to be dark." ”

This small village in the Great Wilderness Mountain is ten miles away at the western bevel of Yusun Peak.

The Great Wilderness Mountain is sparsely populated, and there are only a dozen families in the village.

The village is built on a large open slope with large courtyards for each house.

On the east side of the village there is a clean stream, and the spring water that flows down from the jade shoot peak is clear and sweet.

There is a lot of vegetation around the village, and because it is autumn, the leaves of the vegetation are speckled with yellow, and when you look at it from afar, it looks like a canvas painted with oil paint, bright and quiet.

When the carriage arrived in front of the courtyard of the peasant couple, Yinzhen had already heard the sound of the carriage and ran out.

Although the carriage was simply camouflaged, Ginkgo was still recognizable at a glance.

"Playboy, really Playboy."

She was very pleasantly surprised, and when she saw the spring silkworm poking her head out, she couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, and shouted happily: "Spring silkworm!" ”

Sometimes, human feelings are really delicate.

When we are often together, we have to stare at each other every day and dig each other's strength. Once separated, the line of affection is pulled, and it feels empty. A feeling is born in the bottom of my heart, and I can't wave it, and when I meet again, I want to be close.

When the spring silkworm saw Ginkgo calling her, her heart was also hot, and she jumped out of the car with Hualan excitedly, and gave her the fruit and two large pieces of beef, "Look, the master said that the ginkgo girl likes to eat beef, so she didn't deliberately buy a brisket, more than 20 catties." ”

This piece of beef is really fresh, the blood-red fresh meat flashed in Ginkgo's eyes, and even her eyes flashed into thin strips, Mei Zizi took it in her hand, and went to the kitchen happily.

The young couple in the kitchen was busy with dinner, and when they saw the distinguished guests, they hurriedly wiped their hands and came out to greet them.

Hua Lan asked Hua San to unload the food he brought in the yard, a whole large bamboo basket of meat and rice noodles.

When the young woman saw it, she couldn't close her mouth, "Young son, I can't finish eating these things, but it makes my son spend a lot of money." ”

"Sister-in-law, Hua brought these things, but I have to ask for them."

Hua Lan turned her head and pointed to the carriage: "Do you have any spare rooms, I have a guest who wants to bother you for a while?" ”

"Oh, why are these words so outward, we have nothing in this poor mountain area, but there is no shortage of rooms. You see, as long as Childe is happy, the two of us are happy in the small kitchen. ”

Isn't it, the master's silver ticket flickered, how many small courtyards were bought, and there was still a room for two rooms?

The spring silkworm pursed her lips, watching Hua Lan stuff a large silver ticket into the young woman's hand, which exclamation of joy, she didn't want to look at it anymore, turned her head and asked Ginkgo: "Dorjee Shizi, are you getting better now?" ”

"The prince of Dorjee is still the same, it's only been a few days, can you see it at once? Lang Zhong said that it will take a month or two at the earliest. ”

As soon as Ginkgo mentioned Duoji, the joy on her face disappeared from chasing the wind and chasing the horse.

She took the hand of the spring silkworm and shook it vigorously: "Spring silkworm, will you talk to the young man?" Let the magpie come over and serve the prince of Dorjee. Ginkgo doesn't want to stay in this Zhuangzi, she can't go out, and she is stuffy. ”