Ye Zijin was lying inside the curtain, her face a little pale, but she was still covered with a thick quilt in March. The female doctor was taking her pulse at the side of the couch.
The so-called "leucorrhea" refers to the area below the vaginal pulse. Women often suffer from leucorrhea, so doctors who specialize in treating obstetrics and gynecological diseases are called leucorrhea doctors.
Although the majority of doctors in the world are men, many sects still insist on passing the disease from male to female. Especially the doctors who are active on the battlefield are almost 100% men. However, there are exceptions. In order to facilitate the treatment of noble ladies, doctors are brought along to
Mainly female doctors...
After looking around, the doctor let go of his hand and asked Ye Zijin, "How do you feel, lady?"
The girl said shyly: "My lower abdomen hurts and my whole body feels cold."
The doctor smiled kindly. Every woman has to experience this kind of thing: "At what age does a lady get her period?"
"Menstruation started before I even had haircuts."
Ye Zijin said softly: "I didn't feel much discomfort at that time. When I came to Xianyang in January this year, I might have stopped menstruating for a month due to the fatigue of traveling and traveling. In March, I suddenly felt pain..."
"Lady's disease is caused by tingling pain in the blood in the woman's abdomen, difficulty in menstrual flow, and fullness and pain in the lower abdomen. These are common symptoms and are not serious..."
Although the female doctor said that this was a common disease in women, Zijin still felt uncomfortable. At this moment, she could do nothing but frown and rest on the bed.
The doctor said that this disease has two internal and external causes. The external cause is that external evil wind and cold enter the body from the lower part and enter the pulse, causing pain.
Zijin suddenly remembered that although he was from Korea in the Central Plains, he had lived in Jiangling, Nanjun for the past seven or eight years. He was used to the hot climate there and ate the same diet as the locals. Suddenly coming to Xianyang in the north, he suffered a lot on the way.
The pain of wind and frost probably has a certain impact on the body.
"As for the internal cause, it is Qi and blood deficiency."
While talking, he took the doctor and introduced the treatment method to the girl.
"There is no quick cure for this disease, it can only be treated slowly."
In addition to ordinary medicines, the doctor also recommended to Zijin a product that has been selling well in Xianyang recently.
"brown sugar?"
Take the medical advice: "Of course, Nanjun brown sugar is sold in the market, and the imperial doctor ordered Xia Gong to use it as a medicine. Those bitter medicinal soups are not so unpleasant to drink. In addition, brown sugar is said to have the effect of soothing the spleen and liver, nourishing blood, and activating blood circulation.
Effective in clearing silt and removing lochia.”
After a lawsuit, the brown sugar from Anlu was cleared of its stigma, and was even selected as next year's tribute by the Shaofu. Imperial physician Ling Xia Wuji also proved that brown sugar has the potential to be used as medicine. It became more and more famous, and finally
Several hundred kilograms of brown sugar also began to increase in price and were sold out. Now they are no longer available on the market.
Ye Zijin was a little amused after hearing this, but her family had no shortage of this thing. Last month, the man gave him fifty pounds as a gift, but his father stubbornly bought it at the market price, refusing to "accept bribes from old officials."
notoriety.
Since it was a prescription prescribed by the doctor, just listen. She asked the maid to tell the cook to cut some brown sugar, make soup with old ginger, and serve it in a lacquer-eared cup.
This is a Chu-style lacquer-eared cup brought from Nanjun. It is made of silk, oval, with a curved belly and a flat bottom. It is light in weight and can be held like thin wings. The inside and outside of the cup are painted with phoenix, bird and cloud patterns.
, brown sugar water is filled inside, which is no different from ordinary medicinal soup.
But the taste was much better. Holding the cup in both hands, the girl opened her mouth slightly and drank a little. She suddenly felt a sweet taste on her tongue.
"Much more delicious than bitter medicine."
The girl smiled, puffed her cheeks and blew lightly, then raised her slender neck and drank the remaining sugar water in one gulp.
Drinking two cups of brown sugar with water, I don’t know whether it is a miraculous effect or a psychological effect. My body warms up and my lower abdomen does not seem to hurt so much.
Looking at the brown sugar cut into pieces on the lacquer plate, she could add it to the cup at any time. Perhaps due to long-distance transportation, the color was not as bright red as it was at the beginning, but instead showed some dark brown. The girl took a look and said,
He covered his mouth and said secretly: "I don't think it's called brown sugar anymore."
She thought jokingly: "It's dark and sweet, with a dark complexion and a sweet mouth. Wouldn't it be more appropriate to call it brown sugar?"
As for brown sugar, brown sugar arrived. A few days later, when Ye Zijin had passed her menstrual period and was in good health, Heifu finally took some time off to take a rest and came to visit Ye Mansion...
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There were three waiters on the left and right waiting at the back, Nei Shiteng and Hei Fu. The host and guest sat opposite each other in the hall. Nei Shiteng gestured with his hands expressionlessly and asked Hei Fu to invite him first, and Hei Fu went to Nei Shiteng.
After a salute, he picked up the arrow at hand, aimed it at the copper pot between the two of them, and threw it out.
The arrow was impartial and fell into the copper pot. Hei Fu smiled and said, "History, please!"
Today was a day off, and there was no talk of official business. The two guests could not sit dryly, so according to the custom of these days, they played pot throwing. The one who hit more shots was the winner, and the loser drank according to the prescribed number of cups.
Throwing arrows and drinking wine can just fill the awkward gap when you have nothing to say, which is pretty good.
But in Ye Teng's mouth, this was not the case at all. He said in a nonchalant manner: "The courtyard of my mansion is not wide enough for the marquis to set up swans and prepare bows to match couples. Besides, you are not good at shooting.
Since you are famous, it won't be difficult for you. You should just learn from the Xianyang nobles and play pot throwing for fun."
Heifu is not bad at close combat, and can compete with Dongmen Leopard and other warriors, but in terms of shooting skills, after several years, there is still no improvement.
He could only say awkwardly: "Whenever my subordinates have free time, they often practice crossbow training."
"As the emperor's guard, you can't make any mistakes."
Ye Teng said with emotion: "I heard that Zhao Gao, the commander of CRRC, although he is nearly forty years old, gets up at sunrise every day to practice swordsmanship and archery, and drives for miles, just to prevent his body from getting loose. In addition to
In terms of martial arts, he is also the best in grammar, especially his good calligraphy. Only Tingwei, Hu Wujing, can compare with him. The reason why Your Majesty has trusted and loved him for twenty years and has continued to be kind to him is largely due to this.
There is no one around who can be more loyal to his duties than him."
Heifu was awe-inspiring. Zhao Gao, the commander of the Central Chemistry Mansion, was in charge of the emperor's carriage and had responsibilities when traveling. Therefore, on weekdays, he only entered the palace when the emperor asked him to draft an edict, and he did not meet Heifu often.
Every time they met from a distance, Zhao Gao smiled and went up to say hello to Hei Fu. He spoke appropriately and was neither humble nor overbearing.
But Heifu always felt that behind that spring-like smile, there might be a heart as poisonous as a scorpion, so he only gave in to him, but secretly he was very wary.
From chatting about throwing pots to shooting arrows, Heifu could tell that the old leader was giving him guidance.
"Lang Wei's ministers need to be like a crossbow with a full string, full of power and ready to fire at any time, and the only person who can pull the hanging sword is your Majesty!"
"There are hundreds of officials in the palace. Although Your Majesty seems to trust you very much recently, you must not be arrogant because of your favor. You must know that everything you have now is thanks to His Majesty! Without His Majesty's favor, you will
Nothing! Those who flatter you and win over you will abandon you overnight!"
Ye Teng was instructing Hei Fu on how to be a minister, but Hei Fu did not agree with this statement.
He relied on his own military merit to reach this position step by step, and he was not a lucky minister...
But I still have to make a promise.
While Ye Teng picked up the arrow and threw it into the pot, Hei Fu thought about something and talked about another matter with the old leader.
"When I came over the Wei Bridge, I saw some immigrants from Shandong, either driving or pushing chariots, heading west from Weinan."
"Yes, the first batch of relocation prisoners has arrived."
Ye Teng disdainfully called the immigrants from the six countries in Shandong "qianlu", which means immigrants from the defeated countries who were forcibly relocated.
The "Governor-General of Zhili" of the Qin Dynasty had such an attitude, so don't expect those immigrants to be treated well. Although those who were relocated were at least middle-class families or merchants with a wealth of more than 100,000 yuan.
They were craftsmen, but it was obviously impossible to bring over their real estate in their hometowns. They moved in a hurry and moved from place to place, leaving little money left. By the time many families reached Xianyang, they were no different than beggars.
According to the plan, a total of 120,000 households will be moved to the west, and of course it is impossible to put them all in Xianyang. As far as Heifu knows, Xianyang is just a transit point. Among those "relocating captives", 10,000 households will be moved to Beidi County, and one will be relocated to Beidi County.
Ten thousand households moved to Longxi, 10,000 households moved to the north, 10,000 households moved to Bajun, 10,000 households moved to Hanzhong, and 20,000 households moved to Shujun. The remaining 50,000 households will be distributed to various counties in Neishi, evenly
Down to the forty counties in Neishi, each county has to accommodate a thousand households, which means that at least 100,000 acres of new land must be opened up to be enough.
As for Xianyang, which was allocated 10,000 households to relocate, Weibei was already densely populated and there was no way to relocate them, so the immigrants who were arriving one after another could only be sent to Weinan.
But even so, at least one million acres of new farmland will be needed to accommodate this huge immigrant population! "Your Majesty wants to open up Shanglin and other five gardens for farming by the relocated people!"
The so-called Five Gardens refer to a number of royal gardens distributed in the south of the Weishui River, with a very wide range. It starts from Lantian in the east, Yichun along the Zhongnan Mountain in the west, to Changyang and Wuzha, and turns eastward near the Weishui River. It covers an area of 300 meters.
Yuli.
This is a place with a small population in Guanzhong. The park has undulating hills and mountains, deep forests with giant trees, flowing rivers, and dense ponds and swamps. It has given birth to countless animals, fish and turtles. It has been an ideal hunting place for the Qin royal family in the past hundred years.
But the opening of Wuyuan is the first time.
As early as the time of King Zhao of Qin, there was a great famine in Qin. Prime Minister Fan Ju asked King Zhao of Qin: "The vegetation, vegetables, acorns, and dates in the Five Gardens are enough to survive the people. Please send them."
However, after King Qin Zhaoxiang thought about it, he rejected this request. The reason was shocking to the people of Shandong, but the people of Qin were convinced: "Qin's law enables people to be rewarded for their merits and punished for their crimes. Today, the vegetables of the Five Gardens are distributed
If you use grass, you will reward the people for both merit and inaction. If you reward the people for both merit and inaction, this is the way to chaos. If you spread the five gardens and cause chaos, it is better to abandon jujube and control it!"
So even though famine was rampant, the iron-hearted King Zhao of Qin would rather abide by the law than open it up for the people to eat. When the elk in Wuyuan were running happily, there were countless people who were starving to death outside.
This was the most criticized incident in King Qin Zhao's life.
However, Qin Shihuang made a different choice from his great-grandfather. He decided to open Wuyuan to allow tens of thousands of immigrants to settle and live here and open up land.
Nei Shiteng was full of praise for this strategy: "Your Majesty's benevolence will benefit the country at the top and increase the farming and mulberry industry at the bottom. It will benefit everything without any harm."
But he shook his head and said: "But even if we start farming now, we have missed the spring planting. I am afraid that it will not be until next autumn that the immigrants can plant the first batch of grain. Before that, it has to be raised by the government. Although Guanzhong
Public toilets have also been built, manure has been collected, and composting has begun. Guanzhong is already the place with the highest grain yield per acre in the world, and with the benefit of manure, there will definitely be a bumper harvest next year, but suddenly there are 50,000 more households, and 300
With thousands of mouths open, I'm afraid food prices will skyrocket."
One of the responsibilities of the internal historian is to maintain the price of grain in Guanzhong. If the price of grain soars to two or three hundred meters per stone, then his career as an official will be over.
"I do have an idea."
Heifu asked the immigrants about the relocation because he had ulterior motives, and immediately suggested: "It can help the internal history to solve the problem, so that the government can solve the food crisis next year a few months in advance!"
"What's the idea?"
Nei Shiteng had a smile on his face. He knew that Mr. Hei had many ideas. Why did he not want to consult him if he was allowed in today?
In order to fall in love with the girl, to get out of singlehood and marry a good woman as soon as possible, Hei Fu, a loyal loyalist for future generations, resolutely betrayed the organization at this moment!
Heifu, the traitor of the U.S. Party, shamelessly gave Nestern an idea.