The next morning, the sky was bright.

Wen Chen, who has always had the habit of getting up early, just woke up from his sleep when he heard the housekeeper Hexiang knocking on the door outside, "My lord, Yu Gongzi is here." ”

Now the subordinates in his house are all the maids by the little emperor's side in the past.

With such a big house, the little emperor originally planned to arrange a group of small internal officials for him to serve, but Wen Chen disagreed, saying that it was inconvenient to go to the toilet together, in case he was found to be a fake eunuch, the little emperor and Concubine Jing would have to be widowed in the future.

But the little emperor was naturally reluctant to let some indiscriminate people in front of him.

The two of them insisted on their own words, and they fought for half a night, and the seven times in one night became three times in one night.

It was about to dawn, the two of them took a step back, Wen Chen got an eye-catching subordinate, and the little emperor also found a few trustworthy palace maids to stare at him, Wen Chen moved slightly, and they would enter the palace to report.

Looking at the hill raised high under his crotch, Wen Chen sighed slightly, "Being an emperor is trouble, and two good people can't live together and share the blissful ......."

"Did you hear that, sir?" Outside the door, Hexiang urged again.

"Tell him to wait in the side hall!"

After that, he got dressed and wiped his face with water, and he didn't have time to eat the prepared breakfast, so he went to find Yu Peisheng.

As soon as I entered the door, I smelled a strong smell of blood mixed with the peculiar smell of pancreas.

Yu Peisheng sat on the ground with a large basin of bloody and blurred organs and smirked.

Wen Chen helplessly supported his forehead, "Next time, give the butchers more silver, let them wash it and get it back." ”

Then, he beckoned Hexiang to take out the meat from the wooden basin and rinse it, although these girls usually serve the lord of the royal family, but they are not ambiguous at all when they do dirty work, which is very Wen Chen's intention.

In fact, it stands to reason that bovine insulin is more suitable for human needs than pig insulin, but it is forbidden to slaughter cultivated cattle in Dasheng, and the bovine pancreas is really not easy to find, so it can only be relegated to the second best thing, using the pig's pancreas.

Seeing the washed pancreas in front of him, Yu Peisheng was a little difficult to start for a while.

"Brother Wen, how to use this thing to make medicine, don't you need to take some bay leaf cinnamon to ......?"

Wen Chen glared at him, took out the prepared garlic bowl and pushed it over, "Find a piece and mash it." ”

"How much do you want to break?"

"As broken as your mouth!"

"Oh, that's really broken......" Yu Peisheng obediently did so.

Wen Chen, on the other hand, took the equipment he had installed when he made cologne and began to refine alcohol from spirits.

In fact, extracting insulin from the pancreas is not a delicate job, he remembers that it was said in the textbook that only a mixture of alcohol and water of a certain concentration is mixed with the mashed pancreas in a certain proportion to precipitate insulin.

But the difficulty is also here, the textbook does not say what the ratio of water and alcohol is, and he does not know what the concentration of alcohol he can purify, this number is worth many experiments and comparisons.

Moreover, in such a harsh experimental environment, it is difficult to keep the pig pancreas fresh for too long, and once there is a peculiar smell, it must be thrown away and the experiment will be re-conducted the next day.

However, the good news is that the Queen Mother has improved her diabetes symptoms after changing her eating habits, and she can afford to wait.

Sure enough, Wen Chen mixed it with pancreatic fragments many times without knowing the alcohol concentration, but did not see the so-called sediment.

But the two of them had been busy all morning, and they were contaminated with an extremely unpleasant smell, which in Pearson's words smelled like two drunken dead pigs, and flies had to hide when they saw them.

Wen Chen looked at the mess in the humble laboratory and shook his head helplessly.

"It seems that a day or two will not succeed......"

But unexpectedly, Yu Peisheng was very interested in doing these things, and he said that Wen Chen's process called experimentation made him think of the picture of refining the elixir recorded in the ancient books.

Until noon, the rest of the pancreas began to stink, and I wanted to go to the out-of-town market to buy new ones and continue the experiment.

But Wen Chen stopped him, "On this hot day, when you buy the things back, they have all deteriorated, so let's go early tomorrow!" ”

"So what are we going to do now? Why don't Brother Wen ask those girls to come out and dance again, and the younger brother will give me some pointers? Yu Peisheng suggested with a sneer.

"Roll the calf, I've seen too much of this at a young age, and I'm careful that I can't stand up in the future!" Wen Chen scolded with a smile, went to the well in the courtyard with his bare upper body to fetch a bucket of water, and took a shower, which attracted the palace maids who were doing chores not far away.

"It's a pity that it's a eunuch, this muscle, but a true lover......"

"Little Lang Hoof, this word has reached His Majesty's ears, and I will sell you to the kiln!"

"It's good in the kiln, at least you can see a real man......"

Everyone laughed and laughed, which made Wen Chen, who was wiping his body, a little embarrassed.

"Let's go, go out of town!"

Wen Chen beckoned to Yu Peisheng.

Yu Peisheng is also a boy who likes to be lively, and when he heard the word "shopping", he subconsciously added the word "kiln" to the end.

"Little brother has a good place to go, to ensure that Brother Wen lingers......"

The two changed their clothes, shook their fans, and walked out of the inner city.

Looking at all kinds of passers-by on the street, poor or rich, Wen Chen felt that he had seen the fireworks of the world for the first time after crossing over.

The inner city is much more lively than the outer city, although there is also a market in the inner city, but after all, it is at the foot of the Son of Heaven, and there are many rules and concerns.

The outer city is different, the street vendors gather in three or five, shouting and selling, from time to time there are one or two drunk wine Mengzi wrestling on the street, the two of them pick up each other, provoke the little lady passing by to scream again and again, but can't help but look through the fingers.

The two crossed the Yongding River, which crossed Shangjing City, and stopped in front of an imposing attic.

Upstairs, scantily clad women leaned out of the window one by one, showing off their postures, and soliciting guests with soul-hooking voices, and at the door of the first floor, a black-clothed little guy humbly and enthusiastically welcomed the dignitaries who came to entertain into the lobby.

The three big characters of "Jiaofang Division" at the door shine in the sun, and the soft and boneless strokes are like prostitutes dancing lightly with their sleeves, which makes people think of it at a glance.

Wen Chen glanced at Yu Peisheng with a strange look in his eyes, "Do you have a clubbing brain?" Our family is a eunuch, you brought our family to visit this kind of place? ”

Yu Peisheng's expression was stunned, and then he realized that something was wrong, and sneered, "Disrespectful and disrespectful......"

"I think you're incontinent!" Wen Chen scolded, but instead raised his head and walked in with his hands behind his back.

Yu Peisheng slowed down for half a beat, with a clear smile on his face, hurry up and follow!

"Two sons, please come inside!"

"Yo, Yu Gongzi, do you want to die in the slave family, is it still three this time?"

Yu Peisheng pulled the familiar bustard mother, nodded at Wen Chen, who was looking around in front of him, and whispered a few words in her ear.

A meaningful smile instantly appeared on the bustard's mother's face, "Understand, understand, the slave family will arrange it!" ”

Wen Chen shook his fan and looked at the slender and graceful figures in the teaching department, and couldn't help but sigh.

"It's a pity that only a small part of such a precious intangible cultural heritage has been passed down to future generations.

"Don't be sad, all the consumption of Brother Wen here today will be paid by the younger brother!" Yu Peisheng hooked Wen Chen's shoulders from behind and pushed him towards the second floor.