Outside the capital city of Jing Kingdom, there is a high mountain.
The hillside is steep, shrouded in clouds and mist, and the narrow mountain road is filled with devout Haotian believers.
They prostrate themselves on the ground, touching the stone steps on the mountain road with their foreheads and lips, and bowing to the large, solemn and magnificent Haotian Taoist Temple on the top of the mountain...
Among these believers, there are rich and powerful people wearing brocade hats and mink fur coats, as well as beggars in ragged clothes and with sores on their bodies.
They were so pious that they did not make any sound, but just kowtowed quietly.
In the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain, a black-haired young man wearing a luxurious Taoist robe ignored the dense crowd of believers at the bottom of the mountain and looked at the academic journals on the table.
Yu Feiyu, Cardinal Ju Yu’s deputy, is also one of the leaders of the Haotian Division.
Swipe.
He was flipping through scientific journals and saw vivid animal anatomy diagrams printed on the paper, frowning slightly.
Anatomy, this proper term became popular in Yu State only a year ago.
Unlike the cook who slaughters the cattle, the butcher slaughters the livestock.
Anatomy is to break down the body of an animal and study the size, location, function, and interaction mechanism of each internal organ. It is a means rather than an end.
Cows, sheep, horses, donkeys...
The Xuegong Science Journal spent nearly half a year planning a large-scale special topic and establishing an anatomical system for common livestock.
The different functions of the four stomachs of cattle, the principle of rumination of sheep, the density of chicken and duck bones...
Usually, even butchers and even scholar-bureaucrats with free time would not spend their energy to study this information, but the Academy did just that.
And the authors of these articles...
Yu Feiyu stared at the word "Li Ang" in the title column of the article, frowning and remaining silent.
Light laughter came from the distance of the Taoist temple, interrupting Yu Feiyu's thoughts.
He closed the book unhappily, straightened his robes, pushed out the door, and walked in the direction of the laughter.
The one who laughed was a young man wearing a Haotian Taoist robe.
He was leaning against the beam of the pavilion, his posture was lazy, and he was talking excitedly to his companions. He also held a science journal in his hand.
"Chen Pei, what are you talking about?"
Yu Feiyu approached and asked calmly.
"Deputy Ambassador Yu."
Seeing Yu Feiyu arrive, the young man named Bian Chenpei put away his sitting posture, slightly suppressed the smile on his face, coughed slightly and said: "We are in Xiaoyu Guoxue Palace. They don't practice well or engage in their Neo-Confucianism, but instead study
He raised poultry and livestock, and prescribed medicine to the pigs in a serious manner.
Five qian of tangerine peel, three qian of licorice, and ginger juice can be taken as a decoction in water to cure stomach problems caused by pigs eating moldy forage.
It’s just ridiculous.”
The young man named Bian Chenpei grinned and raised the Neo-Confucian journal in his hand frivolously.
A group of monks who were supposed to understand the principles of heaven and earth and explore the gifts from Haotian went to study how to prescribe medicine for pigs. In the eyes of monks from other countries, it was indeed absurd and magical.
"Is it funny?"
There wasn't much of a smile on Yu Feiyu's face. He glanced at the small group of boys and girls present and said, "The academy can find ways to treat sick poultry and livestock, which can save farmers who have suffered losses and enhance national strength."
“It’s just about gaining fame and reputation.”
The rest of the people did not dare to speak, but Bian Chenpei curled his lips, "The country of Yu does not have enough doctors to treat people, let alone treat pigs."
"Are the officials of Jing and Zhou enough?"
Yu Feiyu glanced at him. Bian Chenpei's father was the head of the three deputies of the Cardinal Trial, and the most likely candidate to succeed the Cardinal in the future, so he dared to speak to him like this.
"Still,"
Yu Feiyu's expression was indifferent and he asked: "Do you think the midwifery forceps and allicin invented by the academy Li Ang were just for fame?
He is only the same age as you, but now he is famous all over the Yu Kingdom, and even the country in the far west has spread his reputation.
Midwifery forceps save women from the pain of childbirth. And his allicin is regarded as a miracle medicine by kings and nobles and by common people."
Others present were silent.
"..."
Bian Chenpei did not refute, but the corners of his mouth were still pulled down, obviously unconvinced.
His father is the deputy cardinal of the trial, and her mother is a nobleman of the state of Zhou. He is the proud son of heaven above all people.
How could a poor boy from the countryside achieve greater achievements than he did?
The flowers in the greenhouse...
Yu Feiyu sighed secretly in his heart, Taihao Mountain is the center of Haotian Dao Sect,
Those who can study here are the children of Taoist cardinals, priests, and priests.
Or the descendants of royal families from all over the world,
Or a genius who has shown outstanding spiritual talent since childhood and was brought to Mount Taihao.
Such a group of young girls have been isolated from the outside world since childhood, learning the methods of cultivation and the Haotian classics.
The understanding of ordinary people's lives is all on paper.
They are used to being worshiped and admired by mortals, and they grow into monks step by step as expected. They will not get sick, they will rarely get injured, and they are completely unaware of the effects of midwifery forceps and allicin.
"When you get to Chang'an, remember that your words and deeds represent Haotian Dao Sect and Taihao Mountain."
Yu Feiyu said indifferently: "You have received the best education since childhood. Whether it is poetry, calligraphy, painting, music, talents, or spiritual practice, you must be better than the disciples of the academy, and you must be more beautiful.
Don't let your teachers and parents down."
"Deputy Ambassador Yu."
Bian Chenpei squinted his eyes, raised his hand and asked, "Will Li Ang from the academy also participate in this exchange?"
Yu Feiyu paused and said calmly: "Maybe, maybe not.
The academy student did not start formal practice until he was thirteen or four years old. In addition, although Li Ang was the top scholar in the academy, it was rumored that his spiritual talent was not good.
Now in the second year of school, he should still be in hiding."
The Academy has an entire Yu Kingdom to support it, and Taihao Mountain gathers the resources of all countries in the world that believe in Haotian.
If students from the Academy are only one in a million, then the geniuses from Mount Taihao will only be better.
"I'm in hiding..."
Bian Chenpei lengthened his voice slightly, his eyes flashed with light, his palms were slightly open, and he was playing with a small dagger that was floating and rotating rapidly, "Haha."
This chapter has been completed!