Chapter 178: I can help him find something to do

On the night of the winter solstice, the star tower is also a colorful star, lively and extraordinary.

In the small courtyard where Mo Gongzi was, a wine banquet was also set up at this time, and Wei Cang and other remnants of the wounded soldiers gathered together, toasted to their masters one by one, and said some auspicious words.

The wine they drank was an immortal who had just been in the Mingyue Tower, with a bottle of dozens to hundreds of gold.

The wine is served in black jars, and there is no limit to the amount of wine.

Because of the refusal of the comers, a faint red glow appeared on Mo Gongzi's cold face, and the corners of his eyes and ears were particularly obvious, and the snow-white face was really amazing.

It's just that if you add that pair of bottomless and bottomless eyes, people dare not look at them directly, it adds a layer of indescribable majesty, and people can't give birth to a trace of contempt and blasphemy.

The news from Mingyue Tower came at this time.

All the conversations and mannerisms between Huo Yu and Luo Qianhuai were described in detail by the visitor.

Mo Gongzi didn't say a word, but the more the messenger spoke, the lower his voice became, and when he got to the back, his body shivered like chaff.

I don't know why, the gentleness and tolerance when I first met my master are now long gone. The cold and eerie momentum kept pressing down on him, and the room was silent, and the guards had long since quietly left the scene without any righteousness, leaving him alone to bear the sudden wrath of the Lord.

In fact, it's not just him, in addition to Mo Gongzi in the house at this moment, there are two people in the house, Wei Cang and Wei Ying.

In order to avoid people's eyes, it is not convenient for Wei Ying to appear directly, so he can only temporarily hide on the beam. The other camp guards also changed their identities and silently sprinkled into the various squares in Xijing.

Compared with the 500,000 population of Xijing at this time, these 100 people are just like sand and gravel in the sea, once they are integrated into it, they can no longer be fished out.

Wei Cang and the others were very aware of the status of Mrs. Luo in the Lord's heart, so they were not surprised by his anger at this time.

The messenger's back was soaked with cold sweat before he heard the order to let him down.

As soon as he left, Wei Cang waved his hand to extinguish most of the lights and candles, and lowered the curtain in front of the window.

"Childe." Wei Ying jumped down and knelt on the ground: "I didn't expect that Huo Yu to be so dignified and dare to covet Mrs. Luo." The subordinates went to Changling in person and secretly taught him a lesson, so that he would not dare to fight this kind of idea again. ”

Wei Cang also responded: "It's really too shameless." Knowing this, the son should not have put the Luan lady back, with her in hand, Huo Yu would have some scruples in acting. ”

Mo Gongzi lowered his eyes, did not speak, only gently turned the white jade wrench in his hand.

Wei Ying's understanding of Luan Weiniang is limited to her being Huo Yu's wife, and nothing else is clear.

"This man is stealing incense and jade outside, how can the wife of the family interfere? Maybe it's just the right time to take this opportunity, and it's unknown how to hire another bride. ”

"How is that possible?" Wei Cang didn't believe it at all: "That Huo Yu was Luan Niangzi back then."

The sound of a cold spring sounded, interrupting him at the right time.

"Wei Cang." Mo Gongzi's face was indifferent: "Don't mention the past." People's hearts are fickle, and I did misestimate the weight of Luan Niangzi in Huo Yu's heart. ”

"Childe." Wei Cang couldn't hear the master's self-admitting mistake, and hurriedly said: "It's Huo Yu who hides too deeply, how can I blame your head." Why don't you follow what the camp master said, and teach him a good lesson. ”

"In this eventful season, all parties are sensitive and suspicious, and there is no need to be so obvious." Mo Gongzi's eyes were cold and indifferent: "I just need the Huo family to sit in this seat." It's just that if he's too idle, I can help him find something to do. ”

Luo Qianhuai drank wine and slept in a daze at night, not even dreaming half of his dreams.

As soon as she got up here, Xing Jiu over there had already brought warm water in a copper basin, and Yan Ling was holding willow branches and green salt on the side for her to wash.

The morning food has also been prepared, white rice porridge, omelette, soup xiaolongbao, and a plate of barbecued pork deer tenderloin, a plate of frosted vegetable moss, and a crispy pickled melon.

The practice of filling soup dumplings was taught by Luo Qianhuai.

The dough should be rubbed with warm water and repeatedly awakened, so that the rolled out skin will be tendony and impermeable.

The meat filling is fresh meat with ginger, salt, light soy sauce, dark soy sauce, starch sugar and a little sesame oil, poured into the chicken stock several times and whipped to make it strong, and when wrapping, it is added to the meat skin jelly that cools and clumps after boiling, and the soup is full of sweat after steaming, just bite and suck gently, it is full of fresh fragrance.

Luo Qianhuai beckoned everyone to come to the table together, and by the way, he also talked about the recent arrangements.

"It may take a little longer for the pharmacy to open." She thought that it would be difficult to reopen the old case, but as long as her uncle's grievances were revealed, the signboard of Ji'antang, a century-old store, would definitely come back, and it would definitely be much easier than building a new brand from scratch.

Thinking of this, she also mentioned the reason to everyone, and finally said to Yan Shu Yan Ning: "When the time comes for the retrial, I will teach you medical skills first." You have to memorize the "Neijing" and "Suwen", and I will explain it in detail when I remember it. ”

These two books plus "Shennong's Materia Medica" are the main basis for the diagnosis and treatment of traditional Chinese medicine in Dayu, and there are several monographs such as "Pulse Meridian" in the later period, but they are cherished by famous masters and refuse to be made public.

The "Shennong Classic of Materia Medica" only includes 365 kinds of herbal medicines, which is much less than the 1,892 kinds of herbs in the "Compendium of Materia Medica", and it is much more vague in terms of medicinal properties and efficacy.

Luo Qianhuai plans to rewrite the "Compendium of Materia Medica" in his spare time, on the one hand, for teaching, and on the other hand, he will also invite the boss of Qi Mingqi, a medicinal herb merchant, to collect a batch of some medicinal materials that no one knows in this era, but are common in the prescriptions of later generations.

And that's just the beginning. There were too many medical monographs in later generations, and she had to pick out the most important ones to copy, such as "Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases", "Jin Kui Yaolu", "Treatise on Warmth", "Differentiation of Warm Diseases", etc., which are all indispensable foundations for studying medicine.

When you think about it, it's a lot of work. Not to mention anything else, the book "Compendium of Materia Medica" alone has more than 1.9 million words, more than 1,000 illustrations of medicines, and tens of thousands of prescriptions.

If it is written in bamboo slips, according to the bamboo slips that can hold 150,000 words in a big car, this monograph alone will have to be loaded with more than a dozen big cars, which is enough to create two or three talents who are rich and rich.

And it's okay to write on bamboo slips, but it's not so convenient to draw illustrations.

But if all silk silk is used, it is not conducive to dissemination, and it is too extravagant.

Otherwise, the papermaking technology will be taken out of the system? Luo Qianhuai only struggled for a short time before making a decision.

Although she has no intention of transforming the world like other time-travelers, she is just doing it for her own convenience, and sometimes she can't do nothing.