Song Beiyun

The boy was trembling for a while before he said: "The man said...the man said... If the young master dares to trouble him again, he will make the Jin family never have peace."

After hearing this, Young Master Jin was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly a tyrannical expression appeared on his face, he picked up the bowl and threw it on the ground: "How courageous! Who in this world would dare to let my Jin family never have peace? Well, well, just Let him try and see if I want his life."

After he finished speaking, he put his hands on his knees and took a few deep breaths: "Ergou, go, find him out! I'll let him learn a lot!"

"But...but there are so many people here, where should I find him?" The servant was helpless: "Master, this villain..."

"You idiot! You deserved the beating." The young master of the Jin family snorted coldly: "Since you are the guest of that witty talk, then just go there and find out. Also, call me the black panther Yang Wu Come, I'd like to see how that little servant made me never have peace."

"Little one understands, let's go now... let's go..."

At this very moment, the instigator, Song Beiyun, was squatting on the hill behind the palace digging Artemisia annua. He only found out that Artemisia annua was growing here in the morning. Extract the Artemisia annua extract, and then extract it with oil to get the Artemisia annua lotion, which is excellent for treating malaria, typhoid fever, and boils and heat sores.

Although people knew that artemisinin was a traditional Chinese medicine before it was discovered, but the effect was not satisfactory. There was a huge misunderstanding here, because the active ingredients of this thing are volatile, and once heat-treated, they will almost disappear. The effect is lost, and the cold treatment is nothing more than extracting juice. It is not like Song Beiyun's cold extraction method, which can greatly increase the proportion of active ingredients.

"This one, soak it in alcohol for fifteen days, and then use the sealed oil extraction method to obtain medicinal oil. It is very effective in treating malaria. It can quickly eliminate the malaria parasite and stop the transmission route." Song Beiyun said to Zuo Rou who was standing next to him: " This thing must find a way to purchase in large quantities, and it must be fresh. Otherwise, the active ingredients will evaporate during the withering and drying process, and it must not be exposed to high temperatures."

Zuo Rou carefully recorded it with a pen. Although she still didn't understand some terms, she was right to follow what Song Beiyun said. She had already been told this by previous experience, and she didn't even need to verify it.

"About 140 kilograms of Artemisia annua can get about three taels of concentrated liquid. These three taels of concentrated liquid can save fifty lives." Song Beiyun said with a serious face: "But because it is easy to volatilize, the storage period is relatively short , but fortunately it grows in spring, summer and autumn, and summer and autumn are the best. Although it can be used in spring, the effect is slightly worse."

This time is Song Beiyun's small class time, even if there is something big, Zuo Rou can only listen to him, otherwise she will get spanked if she interrupts, although she knows that he is frivolous and wants to take advantage, but Zuo Rou doesn't To tell the truth, just try not to interrupt him at this time.

"Did you remember?"

"Remember it." Zuo Rou nodded and said: "But if Xia Qiu can do it, why do you want to pick it now?"

"If you don't pick it, it will be a waste. This hill is adjacent to the palace, and there are signs of breaking ground below. If you really have to wait until autumn, this will become a garden. Let's make as much as you want. It is the rainy season in May and June. After that, it will be the season of waterlogging and flooding, and if it is not complete, there will be plague, so be prepared."

"Ah."

For this knowledge, Zuo Rou is really serious about learning it. She can become the head of the most famous pharmacy in Jinling City, but Song Beiyun doesn't interfere at all. Basically, it depends on her to run the business. She uses Song Beiyun to teach her. All the medicines are the best and the most effective, even the Ouchi Imperial Physician gets their medicines from her, authorized by the imperial power.

"Ha, let me tell you why the two of you disappeared early in the morning, so you were hiding here and stealing things from my house."

The voice of the princess suddenly appeared behind him. Song Beiyun glanced back and continued to pick Artemisia annua, but he didn't intend to talk to her at all.

"Yo yo yo, you're still acting pretty, yesterday's spring night was peaceful, wasn't it?" The princess continued to say in a strange way: "Don't be exhausted."

Song Beiyun turned his head silently, looked at the princess and laughed: "It's awesome, next time you can try it together."

After hearing this, Zuo Rou burst out laughing, while the princess immediately turned into a pretty face: "You guys, you're very mean. By the way, sister Rou, did you complete the bet yesterday?"

Zuo Rou lowered her head and squatted side by side with Song Beiyun, she turned her body sideways and did not speak, but the princess relentlessly moved over, raised her skirt and squatted beside her: "I'm asking you a question, but the bet has been completed? "

Song Beiyun wiped the sweat from his forehead: "What bet?"

Zuo Rou shook her head vigorously: "It's nothing, nothing..."

"Why is there nothing else, yesterday..."

Zuo Rou covered her mouth before the princess could finish her words, and the two of them became quarreling in no time, Song Beiyun sighed helplessly, looking at them was like looking at two idiots... But it was the same when I thought about it A sixteen, seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl should be so innocent, the kind of ignorance between understanding and incomprehension, and the half-green and immature just stuck between maturity and youthfulness are women. This is the only perfect youth in a child's life. This period of youth is very short, only four years, and they should bloom like flowers between the ages of sixteen and twenty.

After picking more than a hundred catties of Artemisia annua, Song Beiyun walked towards the palace as soon as he picked it up, and because of the morning's work and the weather was getting hotter, and the bag was muddy and dewy, Song Beiyun had already put it away. He took off the coat and let Zuo Rou hold it, revealing a body full of youthful energy.

Although it's a bit rude, but it's the same for all the workers, anyway, he didn't think there was anything wrong, and he couldn't let the princess or Zuo Rou get off...

"Wow..." The Princess took Zuo Rou's hand and followed Song Beiyun, her eyes fixed on Song Beiyun's waist: "This... This is really wonderful."

"You again..." Zuo Rou glanced at her displeased: "Why are you acting like a wolf?"

The princess took a sip of her saliva: "These stinky men always say something that is delicious, why can't we women have a taste of this delicious beauty? Isn't masculinity not lust? It is said that a man who eats food is as big as a woman want."

Song Beiyun stood still and turned his head: "Eating and eating men and women, people have great desires... just make random sentences."

"Good brother..." The Princess Jiao Didi shook off Zuorou's hand and came to Song Beiyun's side, and said with a smile while peeking at his chest muscles: "You said you have such a talent, how can you still have such a good body?" ah……"

"Do farm work, country people."

"I see those talented people, all of them are so fragile. I thought you looked like that when my good brother put on the clothes, but today is an eye-opener for me." The princess licked her lips: "Good brother, let my sister touch it... just touch it."

"You pervert, you!" Song Beiyun subconsciously ducked to the side: "I didn't dress like this on purpose, I did it because I had to work."

"I don't agree..." The princess looked back at Zuo Rou, who was full of displeasure, and said in a low voice: "You touched me last time, so why don't you let me touch it."

"No, no." Song Beiyun shook his head: "That's too strange."

"Then it's not strange when my good brother touches me? Your kneading and kneading makes people feel uncomfortable. You should give me some sweetness." The monarch said resolutely: "At worst, I will go quietly tonight. It's in your room."

Song Beiyun shook his head vigorously: "Tomorrow morning, His Royal Highness Fu Wang will eunuch me and send me to work in the palace. From now on, you have to call me good sister."

The princess was just about to speak, but found that after Song Beiyun had changed to a cloth bag on his shoulder, there was a purple mark on his right shoulder, which looked like a wound, and the princess immediately frowned: "Good brother, you What happened to the shoulder?"

Song Beiyun shook his head and said, "It fell."

"Hehe, you lied to me..." The princess turned her head to look at Zuo Rou, then quickly ran over and pulled her over: "Sister Rou, tell me, did this fall out?"

Hey... Song Beiyun smiled wryly in his heart. The only injury he was beaten was on his forearm. The injuries on his back and shoulders were really caused by the collision. He probably didn't pay attention to the force when he was fighting last night. The scar, I explained it to Zuo Rou early this morning, but I didn't expect to explain it again now.

"Yesterday was something trivial." Zuo Rou said, "I wanted to tell His Royal Highness Fu Wang, but that damn guy stopped me."

The princess's eyes opened in a blink of an eye: "My good brother was beaten?"

Chapter 58, April 4, Sunny quail crops looking for peas, heron chopping meat on the legs

"It's just a few rogues blocking the way, it's not a big deal."

Song Beiyun repeatedly explained, but the princess was obviously a little skeptical. She glanced at her and said, "Sister Rou said that you came here almost in the middle of the night. Which family's rogue is still wandering around in the middle of the night?"

So what do you say?Once this woman is smart, it's really not easy to deceive, she also said this to Zuo Rou, but she just believed it, but when she told the princess, the princess obviously wouldn't listen.

"Then how do I know, I can still go up and ask which family that guy is from?" Song Beiyun laughed: "Okay, I'll be back tomorrow, so don't worry about such a small matter."

"Go back tomorrow?" The princess frowned and said, "Then what if my mother and concubine get sick again?"

Song Beiyun smacked for a while: "Well, I'll come over every seven days in the future."

"Oh?" The princess frowned: "You are so kind? I'm afraid it's not..."

"Just send a car to pick me up at that time." Song Beiyun interrupted the princess: "I have nothing else to do. I will come here every seven days to deliver medicine to the princess."

"The oil that explodes?"

"Do you understand the principles of medicine?" Song Beiyun tilted his head and glanced at the princess: "Do you still understand the principles of medicine?"

"I don't know."

"I don't know what you're asking." Song Beiyun curled his lips: "An Sheng can just arrange a car."

The princess moaned and whimpered to express her dissatisfaction, but there was nothing she could do... This Song Beiyun was definitely the strangest person she had ever met. He neither looked at her better because of her status as the princess nor looked at her more because of her appearance. It was obscene. Speaking of doing things, but always keeping a certain distance, this made the princess angry and hated, but there was nothing he could do.

"Okay." Seeing that the princess wanted to find something to do, Song Beiyun waved his hands again and again: "Today is free, why not find something to do."

"What are you looking for?"

When it comes to looking for trouble, the princess's interest immediately rises, and even Zuo Rou moves forward with great interest. From this point of view, she is a typical type who is bored at home and panicked. No wonder this era never A stick dropped by the window can tell a lingering story.

"Don't worry." Song Beiyun looked down at himself covered in sweat and mud: "I'll take a shower first, and I'll probably figure it out after I wash it out."

"Huh?" The princess looked at him in disbelief: "Think about it now?"

"if not?"

When Song Beiyun was taking a bath, the Princess had originally planned to take a peek, but in the end the peeping plan had to be shelved because she was called over by the concubine for questioning.

And when Song Beiyun came out, she almost came out at the same time. The three of them got together to discuss this, and Song Beiyun came up with a bad idea.

"Have you ever seen a bitch?"

Princess Zuorou expressed that she wanted to see what kind of slut Song Beiyun was talking about. At first they thought that this guy would take them to places like brothels, but they didn't expect him to go out after asking them to change into men's clothes. I asked where there is a teahouse.

A group of three people came to a tea house named Ting Yuxuan, sat down and ordered tea, but Song Beiyun asked him to make it himself, just a small stove, an iron pot and tea leaves.

While waiting for the water to boil, the outside gradually became lively. Song Beiyun divided the cups and arranged the tea leaves. He sat there staring at the small stove and began to be dazed.

"Didn't you say you came to see the slut? This... I saw you boiling water here?" The princess asked in surprise, "Could it be that you are lying to me."

Song Beiyun laughed, and came back to his senses: "Do you know why this is a bitch."

"Just... low." Zuo Rou said with a blank face: "The kind of body that is lowly and humble, and doesn't care about being abused by others."

The princess glanced at her, but did not speak.

"The princess just said it all, eating and drinking is not cheap." Song Beiyun shook his head and said, "What does the princess think?"

"I think it's the kind of sweet-sounding, high-sounding but hidden murderous intentions?"

Song Beiyun shook his head lightly: "It's not easy for people to live in the world. There are thousands of roads with their own people, so that's not cheap."

"Then what do you say a bitch is?"

"Haha, don't worry." Song Beiyun raised his hand and summoned the waiter from the teahouse: "Brother, come here."

"Guest officer, what are your orders?"

A boy of thirteen or fourteen quickly stood in front of Song Beiyun, looking at him with a smile on his face.

"I'll give you some money, you go and buy some food like roast chicken, roast goose, mutton pancakes and the like, and the rest will be used as pocket money." As he spoke, Song Beiyun took out three coins and gave them to the boy: "By the way, you Does the tea house have spring tea tasting?"

"Of course there are. They are available at this time of year. After the guests come, they can drink a pot for tasting. If they think it is good, they will buy some back." The boy replied seriously: "Guest officer , do you need this complimentary drink?"

"No." Song Beiyun touched his pocket and continued to ask, "How much money can you make a day?"

"Hey, guest officer. It's hard to say. If it's a big business, it's not uncommon to have more than a hundred in a day. If it's usually a three to five. But this class doesn't make money. Some elegant people like you use it for chatting, if you think it’s good, my father said that it’s okay if you don’t pay, and leaving a calligraphy can be used for tea money.”

After hearing what the young man said, the princess nodded repeatedly: "This is a smart businessman."

"That's it." Song Beiyun took out a dime of silver: "You go and exchange this silver, which is probably your daily livelihood. Today's tea drinkers are all free of tea money, okay?"

"Of course it's very good!" The servant quickly accepted the money and said happily: "Guest officer, wait a moment, I'll go and get you some food."

Although Princess Zuorou didn't know what Song Beiyun was going to do, but now it seemed interesting, so they didn't ask, and just waited quietly.

After the boy brought what Song Beiyun wanted, he went to the door and started yelling.This free thing can naturally attract people to try it, and most of the tea drinkers are scholars, no matter if they really like to drink or are arty, anyway, they come in twos and threes, not much tea for a while The restaurant was full.

While serving tea and cakes to each table, the boy pointed at Song Beiyun's table, and after he pointed, usually the scholars at that table would stand up and bow their hands to Song Beiyun to thank Song Beiyun, regardless of their age.

And Song Beiyun is not pretentious, as long as someone salutes, he will definitely return the salute, until after a round, he stood up and said: "Seniors and classmates, you and I are not destined to be together, but we are in the same boat in the sea of ​​books. I would like to thank you for your kindness. Come and visit me. I usually love the taste of this tea, but if I drink tea without a companion, I always feel that something is missing. Today, my brother is not talented, so I dare to invite you all to taste this new spring tea."

This is beautiful, not to mention those scholars, even the princess nodded repeatedly.After Song Beiyun sat down, the Princess supported her head and looked at him: "You are also a strange person. You always have ways to make people angry, but sometimes your words are very cute."

"I'm great."

"I don't know how to be ashamed." Zuo Rou gave him a very gentle look: "Just now I praised you for your humility."

This small-scale tea-tasting conference started soon, and Song Beiyun also reminded the two of them that there would be sluts appearing soon, and asked them to listen carefully to what these people had to say.

Sure enough, it wasn't long before I saw a middle-aged man in plain clothes put down his teacup not far from the next table, and looked seriously at his accompanying companion.

"This tea is not bad, comparable to the tea from Hangzhou Yun." He took another sip from the cup and savored it carefully: "However... the tea tastes good, but it always lacks What, the taste floats on the surface but does not enter the bone marrow, it is delicious at first drink, but it is a bit greasy after careful tasting."

This man's voice was very loud, as if he wanted to be heard, the teahouse boy naturally heard it too, his brows were wrinkled, but he still didn't say anything.

After a while, the man continued: "Well, if more salt can be added to this tea, the taste will definitely be better. I drank a kind of tea with excellent taste before, and there were thirteen kinds of spices in it. It is long and thick in the mouth. As for this tea...how can I put it, it is not as good as Hangzhou Yun's tea. If he doesn't want money, I might drink it, but if he asks me to buy it, then I will definitely not buy it. "

At this moment, the boy couldn't bear it any longer and wanted to have a fit, but the boss of the tea shop held his son's head and smiled helplessly.

But at this time, someone next to him laughed, and took the man's words: "Hey, brother, what you said is interesting. You drink as soon as you drink, and you leave if you don't drink. You say such things in other people's shops." It's a bit harsh. Besides, I've also drank the Hangzhou Yun you mentioned, and it tastes strong and strong. Although it's still a good tea, if it were me, I would prefer Ting Yuxuan's tea."

After hearing this, people echoed one after another, but the old man still raised his head proudly, "Hahaha."

Song Beiyun patted the table lightly: "See, this is a bitch."

Zuo Rou was still a little confused, but the princess almost applauded. Although she restrained her emotions, she still couldn't help laughing: "Wonderful, wonderful, this bitch is really bitch!"

Song Beiyun smiled and said nothing, just poured hot water into the cup of Princess Zuorou: "This ink is divided into five colors, and tea is divided into five elements. If all the teas in the world have the same taste, then naturally few people will drink tea He pretends to be noble, but he doesn't understand the principle of seeking common ground while reserving differences. The baseness of a prostitute is lower than the skin, and the baseness of a villain is lower than the skin. But this kind of person is cheap. Bone marrow, cheap into the internal organs. It seems fair and rigorous, but in fact it is mean and tricky. If it doesn’t suit your taste, it’s tasteless.

The princess nodded again and again: "The key thing is that hahaha is really cheap enough to make people laugh, a clown-like dog. Well, I have been taught a lesson by you today. You are a genius after all."

Chapter 59: Rain on May 4

After a happy day, it was time to go. After confirming with King Fu that he would come to deliver medicine to the princess every seven days, Song Beiyun left with a carriage and two ox carts.

Oh, and Zuo Rou.

The reason there are three cars is because the princess asked someone to cut off all the Artemisia annua on the back mountain and put them on, and personally sent the two of them to the entrance of the alley, and said pitifully that he must come in a few days .

As soon as they left, a few vicious hooligans walked into the place where Song Beiyun settled yesterday. They held a portrait in their hands, which was exactly Song Beiyun.

"This man, have you seen it or not?"

The boy looked at the portrait and then at the ruffian, shaking his head slightly.

Seeing him shaking his head, the man holding the portrait frowned and turned back to a young man behind him and said, "Young master, there are twenty families here, when are we going to find out? If you ask again, you will have to ask Shangfu Palace, what do you think?" What kind of enmity does the Jin family have with this man, a hundred thousand people are looking for such a scholar?"