Chapter 334: Seeking Immortals and Asking for Medicine
The water curtain moves and the breeze rises, filling the courtyard with the fragrance of roses.
The scenery in summer is different from that in spring and autumn, and has a unique flavor.
Zheng Yunyao woke up and rubbed her groggy eyes. When she turned her head, she found that she was sleeping in the man's arm, with small teeth marks all over it.
Yang Lin turned his head and looked at this newlywed wife. She was so moving, she looked like a little fairy in a myth.
The apricot face and peach cheeks, the light dark green on the spring mountain, the rolling autumn waves, are like begonias in the sun, and the pear blossoms in the rain are even more stunning.
After a night of lingering and moisturizing, Yang Lin used a hat trick to water her into an extremely charming, watery and dewy flower.
At this time, more than a dozen maids opened the door and walked in. They bowed their knees slightly and saluted Yunyao with a smile, and then came in with various things to wait on her to dress and wash herself.
Zheng Yunyao also had maids to serve her at home, but she was a little surprised when more than a dozen came at once.
She had no strength in her body and looked tired, but Yang Lin was in good spirits. He said a few sweet words in a warm voice in front of more than a dozen maids, and then got up to wash up.
After going out, he first went to the outer courtyard. People along the way smiled and congratulated each other. After Yang Lin responded one by one, he came to Xu Shuwei's courtyard.
A dozen little Taoist boys were here to help with the pestle and grinding of the medicine. When they saw him come in, they didn't even get up and continued working and congratulated him with smiles.
Uncle Yang entered with a smile and saw a few pills already laid out, wrapped in something unknown and shiny. They were placed under an incense burner and smoked day and night.
A famous pastry chef in Bianliang said with a smile: "Young Master, this must be taken as soon as possible. The outer layer is honey juice. The donkey-hide gelatin has been carefully refined for three days. It melts in the mouth without any peculiar smell."
Yang Lin was very satisfied. Xu Shuwei and others heard the voice and came out together: "Congratulations to uncle (Shao Zai)."
Yang Lin smiled and said: "I will take away three boxes first, and you can study the rest slowly."
After taking the pills and putting them in an exquisite and luxurious box, Yang Lin led the people straight to Gen Yue.
When he arrived in front of Zhao Ji, Yang Lin opened the box. The fairy mist was lingering and the fragrance was fragrant. It was indeed not as good as last time.
Zhao Ji was overjoyed and couldn't put it down. Yang Lin said: "Your Majesty, this product must be taken as soon as possible, otherwise the immortal energy will dissipate and the effectiveness will be reduced by half."
Zhao Ji did not dare to neglect, and quickly ordered the servants to sweep the hall, sat on the futon, and swallowed the elixir in one gulp.
It melts in your mouth and leaves a fragrance in your mouth, but you can't tell what the fragrance is.
After a while, Zhao Ji felt refreshed and refreshed. His whole body felt like a stream of immortal energy running up and down. His already excessive energy became even more surging. It made him want to stand up right away and run, play Cuju, and hunt with horses.
The energy was indescribably comfortable, but it made people want to stop. Zhao Ji thought that this was the process of getting rid of the vulgarity and regaining a fairy body. He resisted the urge to stand up and let go, and felt it carefully.
Yang Aiqing's elixir was much more effective than Guo Tianxin's last time, which also boosted Zhao Ji's confidence.
Yang Lin observed carefully and after confirming that there was no problem, he slowly left the palace without giving up.
It is better to let Zhao Ji take some wild fruit supplements this time, which will also improve the traditional Chinese medicine of the Song Dynasty and make a big step forward in health care, rather than letting him take mercury and die early so that Liang Shicheng can take advantage of it.
Nowadays, there is not even a queen mother in the court, and the classic Song Dynasty queen mother curtain cannot be realized. Cai Jing and Liang Shicheng can only control the government.
At that time, it was difficult to get Cai Jing on the right track, and Liang Shicheng was suppressed and the situation suddenly became unbalanced.
It is bound to be a new round of bloodshed. In the process of power struggle, Cai Jing will once again put aside governing the country and concentrate on internal fighting.
Now is the critical moment for the handover between the Northern Jin Dynasty and the Khitan. The Song Dynasty cannot be in chaos, and Zhao Ji cannot die——
Three poles high in the sun, the sound of cicadas clogs my ears.
In Zhaode Square, there is a small pavilion under a towering ginkgo tree.
First-class clothing, very grand appearance, dazzling brocade, foundation and soap boots. The person sitting at the top is none other than Yang Lin, the young prime minister of the dynasty.
Yang Lin established a disciple here, and his students were the two brothers Yao Pingzhong and Yao Pingyi, the second son of the Yao family in the northwest general clan.
The gift of Xiuxiu was as usual, but the difference was that this time there were three senior brothers beside him, and Yang Xue became more and more prosperous.
The miscellaneous scholars from Zhaodefang Outer Academy also came to the scene one after another.
Mrs. Yao Zhe Huanxiang and several elders of the Yao family were also sitting nearby, with happy faces on their faces.
Although Yao Pingzhong is not as handsome as his younger brother, Yang Lin likes this gambling friend and current student very much.
He was heroic, loyal, and a capable young general. If Tong Guan had not been jealous of his talents and was afraid that he would talk nonsense in front of the emperor, he would not have been expelled from the army.
For such a person, it may not be possible to be a marshal, but it would be perfect to be a general.
He charged with a stern look, trapped in the formation and destroyed the stronghold, just like Gao Shun who was under Lu Bu in the past.
"Little Lieutenant" Yao Pingzhong took a sneak peek and found that those present today were all dignified officials.
My mentor is so powerful, can I ask him to return to the army again in the future?
After accepting the students' gifts, Yang Lin waved his hand. Wu Min and Cai Sui, his first students, came forward, each holding a box in their hands. They were the same as the ones he had received originally. They were all top-grade Four Treasures of the Study. This time they also One more telescope.
Then Yang Lin prepared seven more jade tablets. The best Hetian jade was engraved with the word "real" and was given to the seven disciples.
Ma Kuo and Yu Wenxuzhong could not return to Khitan, so they were kept by Wu Min to remind his students that the purpose of this school is to do hard work.
When Yang Lin won the first prize in Jin Dianhao's career, he plagiarized Lu You's "What you see on paper is shallow, but you know you have to do it."
It just corresponds to today's academic style, which is that any knowledge must be implemented in a practical and targeted manner.
With everyone watching, Yang Lin taught the students a lesson in the small pavilion.
He is a master of both Confucianism and Taoism, and he is naturally easy to convince when he speaks. After all, he is the number one scholar in Confucianism. Who dares to say that the number one scholar has no talent?
He is the deputy headmaster of Shenxiao Taoism in the Taoist sect, an expert from the ancestral lineage of Yanqing Guanshi, and a servant of Chen Yuke given by the emperor.
This lecture lasted until dusk, and everyone around him listened with great interest, regardless of their background or knowledge.
Because Yang Lin doesn't teach false and empty truths in his lectures, he just talks about some knowledge that everyone knows but doesn't understand.
For example, when two children were arguing about the sun, Yang Lin explained things clearly that Confucius did not understand one by one, making people suddenly understand.
The principles of different references and different sizes are also thought-provoking when extended to how people behave in the world.
Even Zhe Huanxiang listened with gusto and often covered his mouth and chuckled, not feeling bored at all. His watery eyes looked at him quietly, showing a faint smile from time to time.
The miscellaneous scholars around him couldn't help but secretly respect him when they heard that Shaozai often inadvertently revealed some profound knowledge about what he had learned.
It was not until the sky was getting dark that Zhe Huanxiang thought of leaving. Yang Lin hurriedly said: "Tonight, I have come here to recruit disciples. I just had a dinner at my house. Let's get together before leaving."
The others were fine. Zhe Huanxiang was a widowed woman, so how could she do that?
Yang Lin didn't give her a chance to refuse, and said with a smile: "Here, please bring Mrs. Yao to the inner courtyard and let her accompany you."
In this way, Zhe Huanxiang felt that it was appropriate, so she thanked her and told her son and nephew a few words to ask them to study humbly and respect their teachers, and then followed the maid into the inner courtyard.
Glancing at the back of the beautiful woman casually, Yang Lin swallowed unconsciously, but his face was still calm and calm with the dignity of a teacher.