"Tianqi... Borneol... Sanyucao... White ox bile..." Tan Ruqing frowned and counted with her fingers, and suddenly said: "That's not right, you said Caowu, right? Caowu is highly poisonous.
That’s what the folks call heartbroken grass. How could there be such a medicine?”
Zhang Yanling was startled and said hurriedly: "Then... maybe I remembered it wrong. Maybe it was Polygonum multiflorum or something. It was a long time ago and I can't remember it clearly."
Tan Ruqing frowned and said, "You're not lying to me, are you?"
Zhang Yanling said hurriedly: "I'm definitely not lying to you, you might as well give it a try. I'm afraid it's not easy to get this thing out. After all, I don't know the proportions, but believe me, I'm definitely not lying to you. You don't need to use the highly poisonous grassroots."
It’s just that if there’s anything poisonous in it, you can just pick it out. Anyway, I’m not lying to you.”
Tan Ruqing pondered for a moment and said: "It's really strange. I suddenly feel that the medicines you mentioned are really not nonsense. Although the effects of the medicines here are strange, they are in harmony with the pharmacology.
The combination of cold and hot, sweet and bitter, and the strength of the medicine seem to make sense. Moreover, although Caowu is highly poisonous, it is not unusable in the prescription. The appropriate amount of poison can also be a life-saving medicine. If it is a fake prescription, why bother to use Caowu
Is it conspicuous in there?"
Zhang Yanling didn't know what her logic was, so she just said: "I don't understand these, and I don't know the proportions. In short, you can try to prepare it and try it on cats and dogs first. If you can prepare this medicine,
I guarantee that I can treat countless patients."
Zhang Yanling's words are not an exaggeration. Yunnan Baiyao is a miracle drug that can treat a variety of internal and external injuries. If it can be formulated these days, it will definitely be a big investment.
Zhang Yanling just wanted to divert Tan Ruqing's attention and make up for the consequences of his quick talk. But suddenly, Zhang Yanling was very much looking forward to Tan Ruqing finding the proportions and formulating this magical medicine. He would definitely make a lot of money.
The bowl is full.
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For the past few days, Nanzhen Fusi Yamen has been plunged into a strange atmosphere. In fact, the various public rooms of the Yamen are still noisy, and the unscrupulous chatter and laughter of the Jinyiwei officials still fill the Yamen. However, I always feel that
The atmosphere is a little different.
Careful people will notice that Mr. Zhenfu, who usually spends less than an hour in the yamen, is sitting steadily in the public room these days. Every day, some handymen carry stacks of files in and out of Mr. Zhenfu's public room.
.But Lord Zhenfu was busy writing and drawing in the files, not knowing what he was doing.
And Shen Qianhu, who usually led people around, seemed to have become much quieter. He stayed in his public room and discussed something with a few close men.
All the upcoming events gave people a strange and eerie feeling. Someone quietly inquired about the information, and the result was that Lord Zhenfu was just checking the files, saying that he wanted to get familiar with the Yamen personnel. As for the rest, it was unknown.
Zhang Yanling is indeed checking these files and information because there is something he needs to know. But at the same time, he is also waiting for some people to come and talk to him.
When things got to this point, Zhang Yanling had already made up his mind to fight back. After a brief conversation with Mu Bin that day, Zhang Yanling had actually made the decision to fight back. But he still wanted to stay a few days to give the other party some time.
Time to think and give them time to regret and reconcile. Because Zhang Yanling knows that once launched, there will be no turning back. Leaving the final buffer time and hoping to end with reconciliation is the best choice. After all, no one wants to make trouble out of hand.
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However, Zhang Yanling actually has no worries anymore. After Chen Shiyi returned from Baoding Mansion, he brought the news that the relevant witnesses of Baoding Mansion had also died inexplicably. This further proved that someone had secretly silenced all the relevant witnesses in advance. Although he did not know who it was. He did it, but regardless of who did it, objectively all the clues have been cut off. In other words, unless the Zhou family confesses themselves, Mou Bin and Shen Liang's secret investigation will be in vain. Even if they guessed what happened The truth has not been proven by anyone, so all speculations can only be speculations.
Three days passed, and Zhang Yanling failed to wait until Shen Liang came to take the initiative to reconcile. Zhang Yanling knew that Mou Bin would definitely tell Shen Liang the content of his conversation, and his warning was actually very straightforward. In these three days, Shen Liang did not If they come to talk to me, it means that Mou Bin and Shen Liang have no intention of giving up, and they still have illusions.
On the morning of April 22nd, all Jinyiwei officials above and below the general level of the Fusi Yamen of Nanzhen received the notice. Master Zhenfu summoned them to a meeting in the outer hall of Zhenfu Gongfang in the east courtyard to discuss important matters with them.
After receiving this notice, everyone was talking and speculating. Lord Zhenfu has never convened such a large-scale meeting since he took office. Nothing major happened in the yamen during this period, and it is unknown what important matters were discussed. Is it possible that Zhenfu is the leader? Master Fu, do you want to give everyone some money?
With all kinds of speculations, the officials went to the east courtyard one after another for the meeting. The stools and chairs in the outer hall were cleaned and arranged neatly. Tea was made on the long table and various snacks and fruits were placed. There were also many fragrant rice dumplings on the plate. Some people suddenly realized that Master Zhenfu had invited everyone to come and eat rice dumplings to celebrate the Dragon Boat Festival in advance. However, there were still more than ten days left in the Dragon Boat Festival, and Master Zhenfu was too impatient.
Zhang Yanling was sitting on the Grand Master's chair. When every official came in, Zhang Yanling stood up and bowed, and greeted them kindly to sit down and drink tea and eat rice dumplings. This made everyone feel more relaxed. It seemed that this was just a tea party.
Soon after, the hall was full. There were more than a hundred officials above the general banner in the yamen. However, a considerable part of the personnel of Fusi Yamen in Nanzhen were assigned to work in each of the thousands of households under the jurisdiction of Jinyiwei Yamen. In the yamen There were only thirty or forty people, but even so, the room was still full.
Everyone was drinking tea and eating, saying hello and joking, and the atmosphere was very lively. They were all waiting for the meeting to start. But at the end of the day, the meeting still had not started. Some people were a little confused, but they soon discovered that there were still important people there. Come. One of the two chairs next to Mr. Zhenfu is empty. Only Zhang Yin and Zhang Qianhu are sitting on one of the chairs with a lonely look, while the other chair is empty.
Shen Liang hasn't come yet, nor have his few Jin Yiwei Baihu who are in the Yamen. Without these important people, of course the meeting can't start. But anyway, it's tea and food. The later it is, the later it will be. It's nothing, and I'm not in a hurry to do anything.
It was about half time, and finally, Shen Liang's unbridled laughter came from outside the door, and Shen Liang, surrounded by several hundred households, appeared at the entrance of the hall in a swaggering manner.
"Oh, brothers are all here. I'm late. Lord Zhenfu, I'm sorry, I'm late for my humble job." Shen Liang smiled and saluted Zhang Yanling.
Zhang Yanling smiled and cupped her hands and said: "Shen Qianhu doesn't need to be polite, just come."
Shen Liang laughed loudly and walked in. Everyone in the hall looked at this situation and thought in their hearts: It seems that Shen Qianhu still has a lot of face, but Master Zhenfu does not dare to offend him.
Shen Liang walked slowly to the empty chair next to Zhang Yanling. Everyone in the room raised their hands and saluted him. Shen Liang laughed and returned the salute. Several hundred households who followed him also laughed and pushed others aside to sit down. Liang Chun He also reached out and grabbed a large handful of snacks, put them into his mouth and started chewing them, praising how delicious they were.
Shen Liang walked to the chair and lifted up his robe to sit down, but as soon as his butt touched the chair, he heard Zhang Yanling's cold voice: "Shen Qianhu, do I allow you to sit down?"