About the eighth day, someone came to Beiqin Mountain. He first respectfully paid homage to the Snake Immortal and expressed his intention to come, and then welcomed Doctor Cai to Fengzhou Ghost City.
Song You stayed for two more days——
After the original "Cai Medical Classic" was written, two of Cai's disciples worked overtime and copied out three copies. When Song You arrived, they were copying out the fourth copy. Song You waited until they finished copying this copy and then took a copy with him.
With a complete original manuscript, four copied manuscripts and the half of the manuscript he originally brought with him, he said goodbye to the Snake Fairy and went down the mountain.
At this time, it had started to snow in Beiqin Mountain.
The snow is still very shallow, so take it one step at a time.
The little girl looked back frequently, very reluctant to leave.
"Don't look, Miss Sanhua, there are many rivers ahead. There is also a stream at the foot of Yin Yang Mountain. If Miss Sanhua likes it, she can dig a pond in front of the Taoist temple on the mountain in the future."
"Well!"
The little girl turned to look at him, and then looked at the big package on his back:
"Is it heavy?"
"It's not too heavy to carry."
"After we return to Changjing, are we going to find a bookshop and print it into a book to sell?" The little girl turned around and asked, "It's just like the travel notes written by Empress Sanhua!"
"Miss Sanhua is getting smarter and smarter."
It seems that Sanhua Empress has not been busy fishing in the past ten days, but she is still paying attention to his affairs.
The truth is pretty much the same——
It is indeed necessary to publish the medical scriptures and distribute them throughout the world.
However, Empress Sanhua's travel notes are miscellaneous books, written by a little-known cat. If she wanted to turn them into a book, she would naturally have to find a bookshop to help publish it, and it would also take some effort, which would be equivalent to publishing the book on her own.
But "Tsai Medical Classic" is different.
Doctor Cai is so famous that no one in the world knows him. He is also the god in the hearts of countless doctors in Dayan. "Cai Medical Classic" condenses his lifelong efforts and is a magical book in itself. This kind of treasure book can be printed in a bookshop.
, which is also the bookstore’s dream.
But Song You has a better choice——
Official publication.
Dayan had a developed economy and a prosperous culture. The imperial court had a printing agency, and local governments often had their own printing agencies. These printing agencies were more professional and of better quality than private bookstores. Apart from being picky about books, they had almost no differences.
shortcomings. And being picky about books itself represents a kind of authority.
The best and most authoritative printing institution is the Central Government Engraved Imperial College.
Song You had to find an acquaintance.
So he spent another two days walking back to Changjing from Beiqin Mountain. Shortly after returning to the small building, Song You wrote a small handwritten letter, rolled it into a note, and handed it to Yanzi.
"It's a bit presumptuous to come to the door without telling me, so I ask you to go to Cui Nanxi's official office in Dongcheng for me and hand this note to him. I have written everything on the paper. You don't need to say anything, just give it to him."
"clear!"
The swallow grabbed the paper roll and flew out immediately.
There was a brief greeting on the paper, and it was written clearly that Song You would visit the house tomorrow afternoon. However, he did not expect that Cui Nanxi would arrive first on a donkey carrying gifts early the next morning.
"Mr. Cui, this is..."
"I have been busy compiling a grand ceremony recently. I didn't know that Mr. Cui has returned to Beijing. It's already wrong. How dare you bother Mr. Cui to come to my door? Yesterday, I was dirty. I didn't dare to come to see Mr. and take a shower. It wasn't until this morning that I
I came to visit you, sir, and please forgive me."
Cui Nanxi saluted respectfully.
Song You had no choice but to welcome him in and make tea to entertain him.
"Long time no see, Mr. Cui, how are you doing?" Song You handed the tea to Cui Nanxi.
"My health has always been good, but I am getting a bit older." Cui Nanxi took the tea with both hands, "Sir, he is almost the same as when we first met on Yunding Mountain."
"It's just that I haven't grown old enough yet."
"Sir is a god, how can he grow old?"
"..."
Song You waved his hand and didn't say this. He just asked with concern: "I wonder how President Cui Gong's compilation of the canon is progressing?"
"Thanks to the full support of the imperial court, the progress has been smooth. In the past few years, there has been great chaos in the DPRK. Occasionally, some people came out to object, but almost no one paid attention, so it has been going smoothly." Cui Nanxi answered Song You truthfully while holding tea, "It's just a grand ceremony
After all, compilation is not an easy task. It requires the concerted efforts of many erudite people and multi-faceted research. In the long run, it only consumes salary and money. Many erudite people have spent their time on this, so we don’t know when it will be stopped.
, we have had to work hard to collect and compile it in the past few years in order to complete the book as soon as possible."
"No wonder Mr. Cui is so haggard."
"If it can't be compiled, it would be a real letdown, sir."
"I also want to see it as soon as possible."
Song You said with a smile and said bluntly: "I plan to visit Mr. Cui in the afternoon. I have something to ask Mr. Cui for help."
"Um?"
Cui Nanxi was stunned for a moment, opened his eyes wide, bowed his hands and said, "Is there anything I can do for you, sir?"
"Does Mr. Cui know the miracle doctor Cai?"
"Who knows that Divine Doctor Cai has great medical skills and can help the world and save the people? Cui has been compiling the canon in the past few years and has compiled and recorded the prescriptions of Divine Doctor Cai." Cui Nanxi said, "But in recent years, I don't know where Divine Doctor Cai has gone in his medical practice.
, I haven’t heard any news about his old man.”
"Miracle Doctor Tsai has been working hard on creation in the past few years, condensing his life's efforts and writing a peerless medical book called "Tsai's Medical Classic"."
"Peerless medical book?"
"This book does not talk about skills, it only talks about Taoism. It talks about the nature of disease pharmacology and the thinking of people who practice medicine. If it can be published, it will definitely benefit the people." Song You paused, "However, medical scriptures are jealous of heaven.
It was written several times and was interrupted several times due to coincidences. Now it is finally completed. I would like to ask the imperial court to print it and distribute it to the world to save the world."
"I heard that the world today is strange. Evil diseases and diseases often breed and harm the world. If medical books were published, I don't know how many people would be saved."
Cui Nanxi opened his eyes wide and quickly stood up and held his hands:
"It's not like Mr. Cui is asking for help. It's clearly Mr. Cai and Dr. Cai who are helping people all over the world!"
"If Cui Gong wants to help, he must ask a regular script writer to copy it here. If he copies it elsewhere, I'm afraid something might happen."
"Um?"
Cui Nanxi was stunned again.
I don't know why Song You said this, but he didn't ask any more questions. After thinking about it for a moment, he just thought that there were evil spirits in the world who brought epidemic diseases. If he knew that medical books came out, they would cause trouble, so he quickly agreed.
Afterwards, the two parties chatted about old times for a while, and talked about the present court and the future world for a while. Cui Nanxi then said goodbye to him and left on his donkey.
Leave a jug of wine and a packet of brown sugar.
Within a few days, calligraphers from the Imperial College began to come to Song You's small building to copy books.
Come early in the morning and return in the evening.
Every time an article was copied, it was sent to a printing house to have it engraved.
Suddenly, the small building was filled with tables and desks, all filled with the fragrance of ink.
The calico cat often walked between the desks, sometimes looking at the handwriting, sometimes looking at that person's expression, or lying at the door to bask in the sun. At first, these regular calligraphers were worried that the cat would damage the paper, but then they gradually got used to it.
With her presence, I sometimes even spoke a few words to her.
The calico cat pretended not to understand.
But as soon as she returned upstairs, she changed into a human form, either whispering to Song You about what she had seen down there, who copied quickly and who copied slowly, who was talking to her and whose feet were smelly, or picked up the
Her willow branches and swallows practiced the method of moving out of thin air together, but the objects used for practice changed from tiny grains of rice to stones and then to dishes.
Winter is getting deeper day by day.
The winter is desolate, but not only the heaven, earth, mountains and rivers are desolate, but the lives of the people in the city have also become desolate.
When the weather gets cold, it becomes harder to make a living.
The streets seemed a little more chaotic.
There have been more people bullying, stealing, and robbing pedestrians in secluded places. Once chaos breaks out, it will trigger a chain reaction, and there will be more unrelated chaos.
Even the junior official who ran errands in the Imperial College went to the bookstore with manuscripts in his arms. Because of his cautious expression, he was thought to be carrying a valuable treasure. Some people in the world even followed him. Fortunately, he was wearing a uniform after all, so these people were not so bold at the moment.
This point.
There are also many folk rumors.
Some people say that it was King Shun's rebellion that damaged the people of Changjing. Some people say that the prince had tampered with the imperial edict and ruined the fate of the country. Some people said that the emperor's whereabouts were unknown and the prince had not ascended the throne for a long time, which could not stabilize the people's hearts.
Until the winter solstice, a group of regular calligraphers finally finished copying the medical scriptures and said goodbye to Song You together:
"I'll leave soon."
"Thank you for the tea, sir."
"Thank you sir."
"There are also craftsmen responsible for engraving the printing plates. There is no trouble at present. If everything goes well, the first "Tsai Medical Classic" will be released before the end of this year."
"Thank you for your hard work."
Song You felt that the probability of trouble was very low. He still had a few manuscripts to prepare. Even if there was a problem with the engraving and printing plates, it would not mean much, but it would only waste some time.
"There has been chaos in Changjing recently, so please be careful when you return."
"We'll know."
"Farewell!"
"Alas, I don't know what happened to Changjing this year..."
"But I heard that Prime Minister Yu has long been dissatisfied with the chaos in Changjing. He has always wanted to take charge of it, but he has no capable people under his command. He is the prime minister, and he cannot do everything himself. I heard about him two days ago
A head catcher surnamed Luo was transferred from Yizhou, where he once served, and he seems to be very capable. He may be able to rectify the chaos on Changjing Street."
"Transfer the arrester from Yizhou? Is that okay?"
"There is precedent for this..."
"Oh! Is Prime Minister Yu imitating the famous prime ministers Gu Shou and Zhou Kangbo two hundred years ago?"
"Exactly!"
A group of poor scholars, young or old, were discussing and leaving together.
Song You heard it clearly and became somewhat interested.
This rumor also spread widely in Dayan——
In the later years of Taizu of this dynasty, the public security in Changjing was chaotic, and there were many people who used their power to bully others. Gu Shou, who was the prime minister at the time, once served as the magistrate of Pingzhou. He was not used to the chaos in Changjing and the arrests and arrests did nothing. He also knew that Zhou Kangbo, the leader of Pingdu, was upright.
He was upright and upright, so he transferred Zhou Kangbo to Changjing.
Later, Zhou Kangbo was indeed upright, not afraid of power, and acted impartially. He not only fought against the powerful and dandy, but also caught the evil spirits and ghosts, and finally brought the security of Changjing under control.
People are grateful for his achievements and integrity.
So there was the chief officer of the Lei Department, Duke Lei of Zhou!
This head catcher surnamed Luo is also his old friend...