Chapter Seventy-Eight: Recognize It as Yours

The poisonous weeds from Fanbang that Zhang Jinwen mentioned are the most common daffodils today.

She was shopping with Aunt Zhang in the West Market during the Chinese New Year, and she was worried about going to see the medicinal materials trafficked by Fanbang Yidi, but as a result, the medicinal materials were not seen, and she was mysteriously taken to the house by a Fanbang person to see the crystal ball. In the cabinet where the crystal ball is placed, in a glass bowl, there is a daffodil tuber.

In winter, there are still fresh roots outside, Zhang Jinwen is very interested, only there are fresh vegetation next to the hot springs in Zhongnan Mountain. Aunt Zhang is also particularly interested, Chang'an City only has meat and pasta in winter, if this rare root can be planted and survived, Xinglin Pavilion can have dishes that others have not seen.

When the merchant saw Zhang Jinwen sniffing the bulb of a daffodil under his nose, he was shocked and shouted: "Don't, don't, die!" Author's Recommendation:

With the help of another Han who knew Fanbang dialect, Zhang Jinwen learned that this kind of thing is called "Naxos", and as long as the cattle and sheep eat one of these roots, they can die immediately, and the dead beef and mutton can no longer be eaten, it is poisonous.

Zhang Jinwen still didn't understand: "Since it's poisonous, why do you want to sell it?" This is a violation of the law in Datang. ”

The man said: "Naxos is not for sale, it is for oneself to raise a good-looking one, Naxos blooms beautifully, no soil, as long as a little water can be fed, put it at home, when it blooms, the fragrance is particularly pleasant."

Zhang Jinwen talked to the people of the state, bought two crystal balls, and asked for a few bulbs to go back.

The laws of the Tang Dynasty strictly stipulate that ordinary people are not allowed to grow poisons, make poisons, and hide poisons privately, even if they are pharmacies and pharmacies, they are not allowed to buy or sell, and if they are caught, prison is inevitable.

Zhang Jinwen also relied on the fact that there were few guests in the Apricot Forest Pavilion, and no one had ever seen daffodils, so she had the courage to raise two trees. She kept the daffodils in the study on the first floor of the Xinglin Pavilion, and they really bloomed during the Chinese New Year. She also tried, and the roots of daffodils were not only poisonous, but also the pollen of the flowers, but slightly less toxic.

When Zhou Ziyu accompanied Zhou Zhengyi in the Xinglin Pavilion, he often read books in the study, and praised the beauty of this daffodil, and heard that the daffodils were poisonous, and said with emotion: "Alas, Israel is a person, sure enough, the more beautiful things are, the more poisonous they are!"

It was this sentence that reminded Zhang Jinwen that she did not throw away the daffodils, but moved them to the pharmacy room of the Taiyi Pavilion, slice and dried, and wanted to see how strong the toxicity was, and make a good record.

Hehe, before he could try it, Chen Yiling was poisoned.

A common psychology of many people is that they think that smart people know everything, so Dr. Cao just listened to Chen Yiling boasting about how good Zhang Jinwen was, so he asked people to go to Zhang Jinwen to save Chen Yiling.

The strange thing is that once a smart person is trusted, that sense of honor and responsibility can really make her/he become omnipotent without a teacher. Zhang Jinwen actually detoxified the poison of daffodils on Chen Yiling's body.

Zhang Jinwen also had a faint feeling, she thought that Liu Qing must have seen this Naxos as well.

Now, in front of the emperor, Zhang Jinwen didn't dare to say that she still had a collection of dried pieces of Naxos, but only said that she had seen it in the West Market.

The emperor asked her, "Then how did you detoxify Doctor Chen?"

Zhang Jinwen said: "Back to the emperor, the folk girl has followed her ancestor to study medicine in Zhongnan Mountain since she was a child, if she is not disturbed, she can talk to all the flowers and trees, as long as those herbs come to me, I can know what its medicinal properties are, whether it is poisonous or not."

This sounds interesting, and this kind of ability sounds fresh.

The emperor immediately shouted: "Come on, bring a few ginseng!"

During the Chinese New Year, he received many gifts from foreign envoys, including the century-old ginseng that the emperor loved by Goguryeo Silla.

The imperial dining room would stew a cup of ginseng soup for the emperor the next day, but the emperor felt more tired after drinking the ginseng soup recently, and the imperial doctor came to check the pulse, but only said that the emperor was too tired and needed to recuperate, and there was no other way.

Soon, a eunuch came in with a bunch of brocade boxes.

Zhang Jinwen is already a little tired, she has been standing here for so long in the emperor, she doesn't give a seat or watch tea, she doesn't want to drink saliva, and she can't take out a ginseng piece in front of the emperor to hold it, so she can only take advantage of Zhuqing's demonstration of turtle breathing skills to secretly breathe. Now it's okay, the emperor took so much ginseng, it was simply for her.

The emperor pointed to the brocade box and said to Zhang Jinwen: "Little lady Zhang, if you tell the origin of these mountain ginseng, the years will be yours."

Since this little lady said so godly, then God showed him on the spot, anyway, these mountain ginseng, whether the little lady Zhang recognized it or not, was to be rewarded to her.

The little eunuch opened all the brocade boxes and put them on the ground, and put aside the lid of the box with the name of the ginseng and the year of origin written face down.

Several sticks of ginseng, ranging from thumb thick to two finger thick, from half a foot long to more than a foot long, lie on red silk, slightly white in color.

Zhang Jinwen casually picked up the shortest ginseng and put it on the palm of her hand, closing her eyes to feel it.

The emperor knew this variety of ginseng, which was a tribute from Goguryeo, and it was in beautiful condition, and he also rewarded all his sons with a few sticks.

"Back to the emperor, this ginseng is produced far from here, it is produced in the mountains of Goguryeo, and it has been grown for at least 20 years." Zhang Jinwen opened her eyes and said slowly.

Of course, these are not what she asked and I answered when she talked to ginseng, but she had seen them in Luoyang in her previous life.

The little eunuch picked up the lid of the box and handed it to the chamberlain, who turned the lid over and handed it to the emperor.

The emperor was taken aback, and actually said that the score was not bad: "Look again!"

The rest of the branches, she can say just by looking at them, but she can't say it too casually, everything is solemn, it is the respect between people and people, people and all things.

In the end, the emperor had to convince him: "Little lady Zhang, it's amazing, these ginseng are all yours!"

Zhang Jinwen knelt down and kowtowed: "Thank the emperor!"

"Flat!"

"Emperor Xie!"

I wanted to stand, but I didn't stand up at once, and the second time I stood up, I started shaking, and Zhufeng hurriedly stepped forward to support it.

The chamberlain asked on behalf of the emperor: "What's the matter with Little Lady Zhang?" But tired? ”

Zhang Jinwen is not tired, in front of the emperor, she has to hold on and say that she is not tired. It was when she was holding the ginseng just now that she remembered her previous life, remembered Huan Lang, and was in a trance, so she didn't stand firm.

Whether she is tired or not, she has to reply, Zhang Jinwen lowered her eyes: "Master Xie, it is these ginseng who have a homesick taste, and they are too sad that the people's daughters can't stand steadily."

Every time Zhang Jinwen was tired, she opened her mouth to say what she said, she felt that she didn't say it herself, but she could say it accurately every time.

This time it was the same.

This time the emperor believed.

Because, after drinking ginseng soup, he couldn't help but miss his childhood homeland.

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