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Chapter 38

Get Mafei San

The rope used for binding books is made of strips of cloth woven from mulberry silk, and a layer of extremely thin wax is sealed on the outside.

After looking at it, it was really difficult to make a mistake. If Li Jiancheng had not carefully unwritten the book with his hands when he was dismantling the book, it would be difficult to find something strange.

But Li Jiancheng did not doubt anything at that time, but muttered in secret, how afraid this person was that the rope of the book was rotten.

Later, even though he saw "Ma Fei San here", Li Jiancd did not immediately guess that the prescription was written in the rope of the book.

After all, this kind of operation is too slanted. As far as Li Jiancheng knows, he has never heard of it using this method to pass on the inheritance; after all, the rate of damage and loss in this method is too high.

But when Li Jiancheng saw the rope falling to the ground, he remembered this strange thing.

Liu Shenwei and Liu Honglang and his son, seeing Li Jiancheng's actions, looked at each other and saw surprises in each other's eyes, and then waited for Li Jiancheng to tie the ropes of the book wide.

They were afraid of disturbing Li Jiancheng, and the two even held their breath.

In this case, it is really like a year. It is only a few breaths, but it seems as long as centuries have passed.

Finally, Li Jiancheng spread the rope and squared it on the table. Looking at the words above, he clenched his fists, suppressing the urge to waving and jump because of excitement.

When Liu Shenwei and Liu Honglang saw Li Jiancheng stopping, they rushed over, like a wolf who had been hungry for many days, and finally saw a prey that could fill their stomachs.

Liu Shenwei even trembled in his voice: "1 kilogram of mandala, 4 qian of raw grass, 4 qian of angelica, 4 qian of angelica, 4 qian of Chuanxiong, 3 qian of sheep elixir, 1 qian of aparagus, 1 qian of jasmine root, 3 qian of calamus..."

There are a total of fifteen herbs, written in the font size of sorghum rice grains on silk strips less than one finger wide and about thirty centimeters long.

After a quick glance just now, Li Jiancheng remembered the prescription in his mind. However, he was not a doctor and didn't know how effective the prescription was, so he asked: "Doctor Liu, is this prescription real?"

Liu Shenwei nodded and said, "Really..." He shook his head again and said, "You can't say that, after all, you have never tried this prescription. However, this prescription is so hidden, and there are several medicines here that are poisonous weeds from Mahjong, so the real possibility is very high."

When Liu Shenwei said this, he suddenly turned around and murmured to himself, "No, I have to copy it down." Then, he took out a piece of good jute paper from the drawer, no longer using his cursive script, but began to write it carefully and carefully.

It can be seen that he was full of praise and respect.

Li Jiancheng and Liu Honglang looked at each other, and neither of them spoke, but Liu Honglang's face had already turned red because of excitement.

After Liu Shenwei wrote the last stroke and put down the brush, he handed the prescription he wrote to Liu Shenwei and said, "Please pack this prescription, I will go to see the master now." As he said that, he carefully put the original prescription in his arms, and opened it to find a bag of skin from the table, wrapped the dispersed "Wu Pu Ben Medicine", then lifted the outer shirt and tied it around his waist.

When Liu Shenwei was doing these things, Liu Honglang persuaded him: "Father, it will be dark in less than two hours. It's winter, you might as well go tomorrow."

Li Jiancheng saw Liu Shenwei's face saying that it was written - it was decided, there was no negotiation! So he didn't say anything. He thought that if Dr. Liu didn't study the prescription, he would probably not be able to sleep.

Sure enough, Liu Shenwei shook his head without thinking and said, "No, I'll go now, you can stay in the clinic." He turned to look at Li Jiancheng and said, "Mr. Dalang, can you borrow a carriage?"

Li Jiancheng just thought that Liu Shenwei might borrow a carriage from him. After all, since the beginning of the Northern and Southern Dynasties, people often used ox carts to travel. It is recorded that the building chariots that the Emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty took when he was traveling were even equipped with 12 cows.

The prosperity of the ox cart did not change much until the Sui, Tang and Five Dynasties. "New Book of Tang. Chefu Zhi" says: "The first grade rides a white copper cart with a white oil cart, a green oil cart, a red silk network, a red silk network. The second grade is below the cloud oil cart, a network network. The fourth grade has a green color."

The reason why we use ox carts is that the ox carts are slow and stable, and the carriages are spacious and tall. The other is that after the Eastern Jin Dynasty and the Southern Crossing.

However, the military officer still raises horses at home. After all, they all ride horses on the battlefield, and no one charges on the bull.

What's more, the ritual, music, shooting, harem, books, and harem in the six arts of gentlemen refer to the technique of driving horses and chariots.

Even though Li Yuan, Duke of Tang, is at the lowest point in his life and is unsuccessful in politics, his foundation is still there and he has been a rank-in officials. He has collected a few good horses.

There are also folk legends that the reason why Emperor Yang Guang of Sui, Yang Guang, put on Li Yuan's shoes was because Yang Guang fell in love with a horse of Li Yuan, and Li Yuan did not give up.

Li Jiancheng didn't ask about this matter because he didn't see his cheap father Li Yuan, but later Li Jiancheng knew that it was not a horse at all.

But when Li Yuan was the governor, Yang Guang hinted that Li Yuan would sell horses regularly and regularly to "sell" them to Jiangdu (Yangzhou).

Jiang is Yang Guang's back garden, and it is the base camp for him and Li Yong to earn the throne.

At that time, Yang Guang was not the prince, and Li Yuan pretended not to understand it. So he got into trouble. As soon as Yang Guang took office, Li Yuan's career began to be unhappy.

Even though Li Yuan's career was not smooth, the young officials in this palace were responsible for the emperor's diet, medicine, crowns and clothes, palace sacrifices such as Zhang Shuai, Tang Mu, candles, sweeping, horses, chariots, etc., so they brought back a horse for Li Jiancheng not long ago.

Li Jiancheng passed the customs and cultures at this time in his mind, and he didn't even have a second to play. In Liu Shenwei's opinion, he nodded in agreement without hesitation.

However, Liu Honglang didn't want his father to go at this time, for fear of going up the mountain overnight, so he said, "Father, you borrowed the car, how can Brother Li go back then?"

Liu Shenwei also felt embarrassed, but he was anxious to see Sun Simiao and said, "Mr. Dalang, why don't you come here to read books another day? You can take a carriage home and then lend me the carriage?" This was urging Li Jiancheng to leave immediately.

Li Jiancheng came out and saw the prescription of Ma Fei San, but his original purpose was not achieved. So he said, "It's okay, Dr. Liu just go there. I'll walk back later, it's not too far anyway."

Before Li Jiancheng spoke, Liu Honglang kept blinking, wanting Li Jiancheng to continue his words and say. When he heard Li Jiancheng's words, he sighed long and made his last effort: "Father, it is not safe to go up the mountain at night." (To be continued)
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