Good Life in Qin Dynasty

Chapter 142

He also took a clean bowl and poured the rest into it, which happened to be more than half of the bowl, and covered it with a bigger bowl. He held the big bowl and opened the door: "Chunya, put that little Tao Take the jar, let's go find Mr. Gan!"

"promise!"

The master and servant soon arrived at Mr. Gan's yard, where the children were playing. Only little Gan Luo looked at the main house from time to time.

There is the study and living room.

Gan Lei just sat there without moving!

It wasn't until Li Jiyang came over with Chunya that he raised his head with confusion in his eyes.

That's right, he has been ill for four or five years, and even the imperial doctor in the palace has seen him and checked his pulse, but they all shook their heads and said that this disease can only be raised.

All the people with good medical skills in Qin country are all in the palace!

"Sir, sir?" Seeing that he was still dumbfounded, Li Jiyang sat over and shook his hands in front of his eyes.

"Oh, Ji Yang!" Gan Lei looked at him, as if waking up from a dream.

"Come, take the medicine!" Li Jiyang gave him a closed medicine bowl, the medicine juice in it was dark yellow.

"Oh, take the medicine. Take the medicine." Without a word, Gan Lei picked up the medicine bowl and poured it down.

Li Jiyang: "...!"

Fortunately, the concoction was almost cold on the way here. If it had just come out of the pot, it would have been scalded!

After drinking the medicine, Gan Lei immediately felt a difference.

In the past, his body was afraid of the cold. Although it is not winter now, after the autumn harvest, he has already put on a jacket and a thin blanket on his knees.

But after drinking the medicine, a stream of heat flowed into his stomach along his mouth, and then scattered in all directions, heading straight to his limbs and bones.

The hot flow is suddenly warm!

Li Jiyang was also secretly observing Gan Lei. This was the first time he used the spring water in the space for someone other than himself and his little nephew.

The spring water was too weird. At that time, he used it for his little nephew, just because he was afraid that something would happen to the child. After the death of the Li family, the child is living well now, and his body is extremely healthy.

I don't know if it's because of the spring water.

Now I can only use my husband to explore the way. If it is good, I will get some for Ying Zheng and Zhao Ji. As for Lei Zichu, if there is a chance, I will also give him some. After all, it is better for him to live than to die. At least he has to live To Yingzheng Chengding.

"Sir, how are you?" Li Jiyang asked while observing, because he saw that after Gan Lei drank the medicine, a red light flashed across Gan Lei's whole face, and then his usually pale face turned blood.

I don't know if it's good or bad, but I only heard from my coworker that the effect of Chinese medicine is generally slower than that of Western medicine, but Chinese medicine is safer than Western medicine.

Resistance to western medicine has been developed in less than a hundred years, and traditional Chinese medicine has been used for thousands of years. I have never heard of anyone who is resistant to traditional Chinese medicine and has heredity!

"Very good, it feels good." Gan Lei thought for a while: "It's very warm and comfortable."

"That's good!" As long as it's not uncomfortable, Li Jiyang thought for a while: "Well, today you drink a drink first, Chunya!"

Chunya put the small jar on the table: "Here is a jar of medicinal soup. You drink half of it before dinner, and half before going to bed. After eating tomorrow morning, I will bring you another jar and share it with you." Drink three meals, one in the morning, one in the afternoon, and one in the evening." "This medicine...is it worth a lot?" Gan Lei didn't see the prescription, let alone the dregs of the medicine, but it was better than the medicine prescribed by the imperial doctor sent to him by the king at that time. They are all easy to use, and in terms of value, Gan Lei can hardly imagine.

"Our family has plenty of medicinal materials, so don't ask!" What can Li Jiyang say?Did you tell him that he drank his own bath water?Oh, not only my own, but also Xiao Li's letter.

So I simply pretended not to let him ask, because he was afraid that he would not be able to handle it if he asked too much.

But Gan Lei obviously misunderstood!

He felt that this medicine might not be easy to get, and Li Jiyang didn't let him ask because he didn't want him to feel embarrassed and feel that he owed him something.

Otherwise, smart people love to be on the edge of the horns, and now Gan Lei is obviously on the edge of the horns, feeling that he owes Li Jiyang a huge favor!

"Okay, I don't ask." Gan Lei silently wrote down this great favor.

Li Jiyang didn't know what Gan Lei had made up in his head, so he got into a corner again, happily took Chunya away, and went to the system to quarrel with the air at night.

Ever since the voice of the flat panel had a tone, he felt like he had a tree hole!

Telling him all the secrets made him a spiritual trash can. Of course, the voice was not given for nothing. If you didn't talk to him nonsense, you would always despise him for having a problem with IQ!

Said he is a carbon-based life with low IQ!

Li Jiyang scolded him: "I think you don't feel backache when you stand and talk!"

Just as the voice was about to reply, Li Jiyang suddenly had a look of enlightenment: "By the way, by the way, do you have a waist?"

After saying that, he ran away!

There were echoes in the air behind him: "You only have a waist! Your whole family has waists!"

Unfortunately, Li Jiyang couldn't hear it!

If you hear it, you don't hear it!

After exiting the system, he entered the space. Li Jiyang took the medicine according to the prescription, and looked at the things by the way. Ling Lingyi pointed to the cured sheep, dried rabbits and other meat that could be eaten for a long time by Li Zhong's housekeeper's wife: "What should I do with these things?" ?”

"Keep it, take it to the house in Xianyang City next time, there are quite a few people inside, it's too expensive to buy things in Xianyang City, you'd better get it at home!" Li Jiyang thought for a while: "In a few days, I will also Let’s go to Xianyang City again.”

He kind of missed his male god.

At this time, his male god was also thinking about him.

Qin Wanggong Yingzheng has his own palace to live in at night, but this palace is too big, he was not used to living in it at first, but A Niang said that he must get used to it, and living here, there is no need to hide.

He got used to it later, and finally understood that this place will be his home in the future.

"My lord, do you want to rest?" The old servant beside him was bestowed upon him by the king's father, and he respected this old servant very much.

"Okay, wash your face and feet, and then rest!" Ying Zheng thrust the dagger he was playing with into the inner pocket of his waist.

"Today Mrs. Wang Jiao is inquiring about pearls, and she wants the biggest pearls to make jewelry." The old housekeeper brought Yingzheng face wash, while chatting like a chat: "Mr. Chengjiao is looking for people to inquire about. It's all known inside."

"Oh?" Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows.

"The palace people guessed in private that it was prepared for the autumn ceremony after the autumn harvest. Every year after the autumn harvest is over and the tax is paid, when the harvest is reported, there will be a palace banquet to celebrate. Last year, Mrs. Wang Jiao lost face. Can't you get it back?" The old servant handed the cloth towel to Ying Zheng: "My lord, what do you think?"

Ying Zheng took the cloth towel and wiped his face, then threw it into the basin casually: "I guess, she has to keep losing this face!"

"Hehe!" The old servant was very self-cultivated, and he didn't interrupt easily, and he didn't open his mouth to offer ideas.

"There are eight pearls in the box over there, and the biggest one is like the belly of a thumb. Find a way and sell it to Cheng Jiao. My brother is in such a hurry. It's not good for me to help." Ying Zheng thought of an idea: "Get All the money, if you distribute it to everyone, it will be regarded as... hard work!"

The term "hard work" was heard from Xiaoyang!

Thinking of this, Ying Zheng laughed: "By the way, get in touch with the people in the palace. If there is something to do in the future, speak up early, and help if you can."

"It's still the eldest son's benevolence and righteousness!" The old servant showed his teeth with a smile: "This old slave will do it now!"

"There is twenty gold in the box next to the pearl. Take it and share it with everyone. People who go out of our palace cannot be compared in money." Ying Zheng now has two thousand gold from Li Jiyang, which is enough for him Buy people's hearts.

"The old servant thanked the eldest son on behalf of those little ones!" The old servant was even happier.

Originally thought that being assigned to the eldest son's side, the best result would be to be arched high. After all, he is an old servant. The king also saw that he had served the old king for half his life, but the old king only stayed in power for three days. Well, he was old and had nowhere to go, so he was assigned to the eldest son's side as a manager.

After so many years, all the connections he has managed have been destroyed, and he is not reconciled!

Unexpectedly, this eldest son who has just returned to the country has such a rich foundation. Not to mention spending money everywhere, he is also smart. Mrs. Zhao Ji is even more favored by the monarch. Mrs. Wang Jiao is different. The outer family is in Daqin, and most of the family members are their cousins, cousins, cousins, and other relatives. The servants are rarely used, and the maids are basically just decorations. Of course, there are a few who look like The good-looking court lady asked Mr. Cheng Jiao to give warm blankets to his relatives.

Mr. Cheng Jiao is too young to have a woman.

After waiting for the eldest son to go to bed, the old servant backed out, and the younger servant went in to guard the eldest son at night. He went to the outer room of the eldest son's inner bedroom, and found the box with eight pearls that the eldest son said. Sure enough, The pearls inside were each the size of a thumb belly, and there was indeed twenty gold in the box next to it.

The old servant laughed, in this palace, as long as you have money, there is nothing you can't do!

He left with two boxes in his pocket, and went to a remote place in the deep palace, where it was bustling!

As for Ying Zheng, who was lying on the bed, he did not fall asleep, but closed his eyes and rested his mind. He also smiled slightly when he heard the old servant go out.

It has been almost two years since he returned to the palace, and in the past two years, he has seen the so-called "court".

A Niang used to be as calm as water, but now because of him, she also fought with Mrs. Wang Jiao, and he knew that if Cheng Jiao ascended the throne, he and A Niang would be the ones who would be sent to other countries as hostages.

Ever since he left Zhao Guo's proton mansion, Ying Zheng never wanted to be a proton again!

Although it is the default custom for various countries to send princes to each other as hostages, he doesn't want to be circled as a hostage anymore!

Xiaoyang saved him and A Niang, and kept giving him things. He, will he help him?

Li Jiyang, who was missed by His Majesty the First Emperor, was listening to Al nagging in the system at this time: "...your stuff is very good, and it is worth buying by many people, but your price is higher, and it is best to exchange it." ...."

It was the clichéd posture again, but Li Jiyang found that Al was a little different: "What's wrong with you?"

Interrupting Al's nagging, Al was a little embarrassed: "I'm just a little nervous!"

"Why are you nervous?" Li Jiyang was puzzled.

"Forget it, I won't tell you, see you tomorrow!" Al finally said goodbye to him.

After turning off the video screen, Li Jiyang turned to the air and asked, "What's wrong?"

"There's something on his side, just leave it alone." The voice didn't want to discuss this issue with Li Jiyang at all.

Li Jiyang traded the storage bag again, and this time the contents inside were also very interesting, it turned out to be some pots and pans!

They are all made of iron, and there are as many as eight mouthfuls in the big iron pot alone!

One is bigger than the other!

And they are all made of fine iron, at least they can be used for a lifetime!

"Hahaha...!" A gloating voice echoed in the system.

Li Jiyang drooped his head: "These things are good, I can eat some stir-fried vegetables, but I can't take them out!"

These are all made of refined iron. To put it bluntly, the swords used by the lord of the country are not necessarily made of refined iron. When he came to him, he made pots, pans, pots and small stoves. Isn't this a waste?

Take it out and use it, at least let people know that it will cause disaster!

He also wants to eat stir-fried vegetables. After eating all kinds of stews and grilled dishes for almost two years, he really wants to eat stir-fried vegetables!

Even if it's stir-fried rapeseed, it's fine!

"Stay at home, it will always be useful. Didn't you say in the future that you want to help the emperor?" The system voice finally stopped laughing: "There will always be refined iron outside, and then you will be a customs officer." , you can meet people with this, at worst, use it in your own home!"