"Okay." Ying Xiaozheng put away his disgusted expression and said, "I understand my uncle's words, I will think about it." ”

Zhu Xiang saw that Ying Xiaozheng really listened to his words, and his heart warmed slightly.

He had long discovered that the precociousness of his housekeeper could no longer be evaluated by being overly intelligent. No matter how smart a child is, but his life experience is just that, it will not let them have more experience than others.

Zhu Xiang once had a big brain, thinking that his family was the reborn Qin Shi Huang.

But soon he threw away this idea, because the reborn Qin Shi Huang would never be able to hold his neck and ask for more snacks.

His first emperor cub is really a cute little cub, even if he has extraordinary talent and mind, he is also a real child of his age.

Zhu Xiang guessed that it was false that he had gods to teach knowledge, but Zheng'er might really have gods to teach knowledge.

But he just guessed, and he didn't dig into it, and he didn't ask.

It's as if his relatives and friends noticed his weirdness, and they all tacitly didn't mention it, and silently helped themselves hide it.

Zheng'er didn't show any miracles in front of others, but he didn't hide it in front of himself who got along with him day and night. He will silently guard Zheng'er, when he doesn't find out what he does.

This is the tacit understanding between him and Zheng'er.

It's just that Zhu Xiang changed his way when he taught Ying Xiaozheng later. He no longer directly instills his three views like ordinary children, but treats Ying Xiaozheng as an adult who already has a complete set of three views, and uses a deliberative tone to inform Ying Xiaozheng of his thoughts in a communicative way.

As for whether Ying Xiaozheng accepts it, it depends on Ying Xiaozheng himself.

Zhu Xiang also took Ying Xiaozheng to see more thoughts, similar to himself, very different from himself, and even hostile to himself.

He believed that Ying Xiaozheng could absorb the strengths of all families and come to his own conclusions.

Even if this conclusion may be inconsistent with what he hoped, Ying Xiaozheng's life is Ying Xiaozheng's, and Zhu Xiang can only decide his own life.

When Zhu Xiang was teaching his little nephew, the war on the Yangtze River finally started.

Now the four famous generals of the Warring States Period, two of them are in Wucheng, one is bright and one is dark and the other is fighting with the people of Chu, Zhu Xiang does not care about this war at all.

Li Mu and Wang Jian can still lose if they work together? I'm afraid it's not Bai Gong and Lian Gong who are coming.

Li Mu and Wang Jian commanded the battle on the front line, Zichu was personally in charge of logistics, Meng Wu was in charge of support, and King Qin was drinking tea in the city.

And Zhu Xiang continued to take Ying Xiaozheng to farm outside the city.

The peasants originally wanted to run away with their burdens, but when they saw that Zhu Xiang was still hanging around the fields, they put down their burdens, carried farm tools, and continued to be busy in the fields.

Weeding, watering, watering newly learned green manure and farmhouse manure...... The farmer wiped the beads of sweat from his face, looked at the rice seedlings growing in the field, and showed a longing smile.

They had never tended to the rice seedlings in this field so delicately, but Zhu Xianggong said it was useful, so they wanted to try it.

Zhu Xianggong's reputation, even if he is buried in the fields, even the peasants who can't even call the names of the Seven Kingdoms are like thunder. Who wouldn't remember a great nobleman who was good at farming?

Bian Que also rolled up his sleeves and trouser legs and followed him in the field.

Zhu Xiang said that sooner or later, herbs need to be cultivated by themselves, and doctors also need to learn to farm. Food and medicine have the same origin, and there is the knowledge of all things in the world in the fields.

Zhu Xiang is not nonsense, he really thinks so.

In his previous life, an agronomy professor would also research herb cultivation and collaborate with a medical professor on a paper — which would then be pulled out by a stupid weeding student (it wasn't).

Zhu Xiang's shallow knowledge of herbal medicine is understood from the blood and tears of these colleagues.

Whether it is agriculture or medicine, the experimental process of science is similar.

Control variables, group studies, experimental records...... Zhu Xiang taught Bian Que the experimental process of modern science, especially the guinea pig, a friend of mankind.

He hopes that from this time on, Chinese medicine will come out of empirical medicine, and even if there are still metaphysical elements, most of the cases can be attributed to the system and science, and become cases that can be replicated, rather than inexplicable miracles.

Zhu Xiang finished reading the medical book presented by Bian Que, and most of the content was similar to "The Yellow Emperor's Neijing".

"The Yellow Emperor's Neijing" is a medical canon that has been compiled and supplemented by many generations of medical scientists, and finally written in the Han Dynasty.

The Yellow Emperor's Neijing was originally only a few thin sheets of paper, and its remarks can be found in the Zhou Li; During the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, many medical scientists added their own experience into the "Yellow Emperor's Neijing", half of which should be written during the Warring States Period, especially after the medical bamboo slips excavated in Chengdu came out, you can see that the medicine of the "Bian Que" vein is basically the same as the "Yellow Emperor's Neijing".

Later, the medical scientists of the two Han Dynasty continued to supplement the "Yellow Emperor's Neijing", so although the "Yellow Emperor's Neijing" now exists, the "Yellow Emperor's Neijing" was indeed written in the Han Dynasty.

However, in fact, after the Two Han Dynasty, there were later generations of medical scientists who continued to supplement the "Yellow Emperor's Neijing". It's just that at that time, people no longer recognized the addition of classics, so the "Yellow Emperor's Neijing" added by later generations was not included in the "Yellow Emperor's Neijing", although there was no problem with the content, and those who studied medicine would continue to study.

It's a matter of name.

The medical book that Bian Que is writing now may add the content of the "Yellow Emperor's Neijing". The Yellow Emperor's Neijing is not a purely medical classic, but a "Taoist doctor", that is, a Taoist philosophical thought added. Many cases that are not understood now have Taoist doctrines introduced, such as yin, yang, righteousness, and evil qi to explain.

Although these words can be justified now, doctors know that this is only a stopgap measure.

Physicians are the ones who attach the most importance to practice, and they are very eager to seek a definite conclusion, so in the pre-Qin and Han dynasties, surgery was very developed, and most of the famous doctors have done surgery and dissected.

Later, Confucianism prevailed, and dissection and surgery became dirty things, and the development of medicine began to stand still, only the prescriptions were studied deeply, and medical books became medicine books.

After Zhu Xiang taught Bian Que the scientific experiments and medical knowledge to later generations, if this knowledge can be passed on, perhaps Chinese medicine can transform from traditional medicine to modern medicine more quickly.

At least, don't pour urine into the boy, and the first emperor can't pee!

When Zhu Xiang thought of this, his face was full of emotion.

Zhu Xiang did not pull Bian Que to farm all the time, when Bian Que learned some common sense of farming, he opened up a medicine garden for Bian Que, and transplanted the herbs with antibacterial and anti-insect effects that he could collect into the medicine garden, so that Bian Que and his disciples could manage it.

Pumpkins, which have anti-tapeworm and inhibition of schistosomiasis egg production, have also been transplanted into medicine gardens.

The pumpkin sprouted quickly, and King Qin walked around the medicine garden, picked the tip of the pumpkin and asked Zhu Xiang to cook and eat.

The doctors who managed the medicine garden looked at King Qin's arrogance and complained to Zhu Xiang angrily.

The pumpkin has been picked at the tip, what if it can't bloom and bear fruit in the future? Why is this person so excessive, just pick a little enough to eat, he picked it all!

Zhu Xiang was speechless when he heard the news of the complaint.

He couldn't help but ask the old King Qin: "Ji Weng, you can pick as much as you want, why did you pick it all?" ”

Although there was a war on the front line, King Qin, who was very bored, said: "I originally only wanted to pick a little, but seeing that they were staring at me, I let people pick it all, hum." ”

Old King Qin showed a domineering sneer.

Zhu Xiang: "......" Okay, he understands, his lord is now an old naughty boy.

Zhu Xiang quietly told Bian Que that King Qin was his elder, please don't worry about King Qin, and then resigned himself to making a table of stir-fried garlic pumpkin tips for King Qin.

King Qin was very generous and gave a few plates of pumpkin tips to the medicine garden.

Then the disciples of the Medicine Garden were even more angry.

What kind of person is this! Provocation isn't it?!

Zhu Xiang couldn't cry or laugh. He didn't know if the old King Qin had discovered it with his conscience or if he deliberately provoked it.

"Guy, are you really bored? Do you want to manage logistics? Replace Xia Tong? Zhu Xiang proposed.

King Qin said: "This is a tempering for him." ”

Zhu Xiang racked his brains: "That Ji Weng and I went to inspect the fields together?" ”

King Qin thought about it, but he was really bored, so he agreed.

Zhu Xiang found a small pony and let the King of Qin sit with Zheng'er in his arms, and led the horse to inspect the fields.

King Qin didn't like to communicate too much with strangers, and most of the time he waited for Zhu Xiang to chat with people with a straight face, observing Zhu Xiang's words and deeds in private.

King Qin said to Ying Xiaozheng: "Your uncle is no different now than when he was in Changping. ”

Ying Xiaozheng replied: "Uncle is no different now than when he was in Handan. ”

King Qin said: "He is already Changping Jun, there should be a difference." ”

Ying Xiaozheng said: "But uncle is uncle, there is no way, it has been qualified." ”

After speaking, he sighed old-fashionedly: "Uncle said that this is called the soil pig can't eat fine chaff." ”

The corners of King Qin's mouth twitched fiercely: "Is it really your uncle who said it himself?" ”

Ying Xiaozheng wrinkled his little face and asked, "Ji Weng, besides my uncle, who else would say such things?" ”

King Qin thought about it, as if there was really no one except Zhu Xiang.

He quieted down and walked with Zhu Xiang for a few more days.

"Zheng'er, has Zhu Xiang always been so patient?" King Qin asked, "What he said to that Shu man now, he just said yesterday." ”

Ying Xiaozheng said: "Uncle has always been so patient. What's it just twice? I saw my uncle teach a farmer to grow rice when he was in Shu County, a simple fertilization process, and my uncle said fifty-seven times, and I counted it. ”

King Qin got a little shock.

He didn't know whether he should be shocked that Zhu Xiang was so patient, or shocked that Ying Xiaozheng was actually boring to count this. Maybe it's all shocking.

King Qin asked, "Is your uncle a born saint?" ”

Ying Xiaozheng said: "I want to say yes, but my uncle himself said that there are many people like him in the world." He was just lucky to have my nephew, and he met a good monarch like his great-father, who could give full play to his strengths and practice his ideals, so he became a saint in the mouth of others. But he is actually far from a saint, he is a farmer. ”

King Qin touched Ying Xiaozheng's head: "It's really strange, why didn't I see the people who were about the same as Zhu Xiang as he said, 'There are many in the world'?" ”

Ying Xiaozheng said: "I think so too. But my uncle was sure. ”

Ying Xiaozheng was silent for a while, and said: "Maybe there really is, but we haven't seen it, and this world doesn't need it." ”

It is enough for a saint to have Zhu Xiang alone, if there are more saints who are not used for themselves, they should not exist.

The appeal of the saint is too strong.

During the period of traveling with his uncle, Ying Xiaozheng saw the people of the world returning to their hearts and saw the talents of the world defecting.

This is his uncle, the people's hearts that his uncle has gathered are his people's hearts, and the talents under his uncle's command are his talents, so he will not be afraid, he will only be happy.

But this saint is someone else, and Ying Xiaozheng will only be murderous.

Even if this person is his son or his courtier, he will be murderous.

Relatives and courtiers will have selfish intentions, but he is the only one of his uncle's descendants, so he is not afraid that his uncle has great power.

But is it the same for the old King Qin?

Ying Xiaozheng raised his head and looked at his great-grandfather carefully.

In the dream world, I never had the opportunity to see this old Qin King who was full of legends and had mixed reputations.

He saw it, and felt the coercion, wisdom, and suspicion of this old Qin king.

Is that how old emperors are? Will you be the same in the future?

Is this already the way you are in your dreams?

"Zheng'er, I envy you for having such an uncle." Old Qin Wang said.