Ask This Spring

Chapter 57:

Zhuo Lian knelt and sat on the futon, holding a bamboo knife in his hand, and sliced ​​the light pink snow meat paste in the porcelain box into thin slices, and then picked it into the cup with bamboo chopsticks, and poured it into the warm, clear bottomless, full-bodied The fragrance of fat was scattered in the air, making the nine princes look straight and couldn't help touching his chin.

"Boss Zhuo, you don’t have to choose your brewing craftsmanship. I have drunk a lot of imperial wines, and none of them can compare with amber light. Naturally, the taste is not bad, but with rice wine. In comparison, it's still a bit inferior."

Zhuo Yan pursed her lips and smiled, but she didn't say anything to be humble. She has brewed wine for more than 20 years in her past and present lives. She knows her level very well. If she can't even make sake, then it is The more I live, the more I go back.

The third prince furrowed his brows and sighed in a low voice: "There is a disease spreading near the capital. I don’t know how many customers go from the wine shop to the north and south. Once someone catches the disease, it will be fatal. Boss Zhuo, I advise you to stay closed. Let’s rest for a few days."

Zhuo Lian is not a person who does not know what is good or what is wrong. As the emperor noble, the three princes can take the initiative to mention something. This kindness is no small. If she doesn't know how to promote, treat this as a deaf ear, and finally have any bitterness. NS.

"The power of this Yangmei plague is indeed not small. It is said that all the people in the village have died. If the hospital cannot figure out a way to deal with it, the people of Dazhou will not know how much hardship they will suffer."

When she heard the words "Yangmei plague", the woman's hand holding the bamboo knife trembled and asked: "Dare to ask the son, is it true that a patient who has yellow rice plague is covered with purple patches and suddenly has mildew sores?"

The nine princes were shocked, and said in a hasty tone: "You are a woman who has never stepped out of the city gate. Why do you know so clearly? Does anyone in your family suffer from Yangmei plague?"

Thinking of this, his face was instantly pale as paper, and he just felt that what had just entered his throat was not the mellow wine, but the fascinating reminder!

"My son, don’t worry, no one in my concubine’s family has the bayberry plague. I only saw this symptom a few years ago. At that time, an old man used medicine to cure that person’s illness, so it was not without medicine. ."

The most important reason why the heroes and heroines in the storybook can overcome all obstacles and overcome all obstacles to come together is the epidemic that killed tens of thousands of people.

The seventh prince contracted Yangmei plague and was sent to another village on the outskirts of Beijing, where it was better to recuperate. As the daughter of General Huaihua, Fan Zhujun was very well-informed. After hearing about this, she rushed to Biezhuang desperately to take care of the seventh prince.

During this period, Fan Zhujun also sought medical treatment and medicine, and finally found a cure for Yangmei plague on the book stand. He first cured the Seventh Prince, and then the latter offered the secret recipe to the imperial court, which was appreciated by Emperor Dehong.

The cup in the hands of the nine princes fell to the ground, his face flushed, and he said anxiously: "Boss Zhuo, things are priorities, the disease is not a joke..."

"The concubine understands."

Compared with the nine princes, the third princes have a more stable temperament. At this moment, he frowned and asked: "Do you remember what the old way uses?"

The third prince, as the queen's son, was courageous and conspiring. With only a few words, he would definitely not believe in himself. Zhuo Lian knew this, but she was not panicked.

In the last life she stayed in the wine shop, she sometimes went to the school to search for some ancient books in order to make medicinal wine. She once read a book that recorded this disease. People suffering from bayberry plague have purple patches all over their body, and they suddenly develop mildew sores. In Zhiyi Qingrejiedu Decoction, take Renzhonghuang Pills and puncture the purple block to make bleeding before healed.

Thinking like this in his heart, Zhuo Lian unconsciously said aloud, and the three princes listened attentively, not wanting to miss a word.

"Are there any particulars in the preparation of Qingrejiedu Decoction and Renzhonghuang Pills?"

"Renzhong Huang Wan is the most important thing. You need to use rhubarb, atractylodes, platycodon, talc and other medicines, make a pill with Shenqu, take a decoction for clearing heat and detoxification, and take it with Sijunzi Decoction if you have a deficiency of qi; Give it with Siwu Decoction; if the phlegm is excessive, replace it with Erchen Decoction."

The third prince asked carefully, Zhuo Lian did not dare to conceal the slightest, so he had to reveal the prescription in his mind.

The handsome Ninth Prince was shocked, "Is it serious?"

I can't blame him for suspicion. In his eyes, Zhuo Lian is just a widow with a delicate skin. Even if the brewing skills are good, she won't be of much use in the end. This Yangmei plague is hard to break the super doctor of the hospital. One or two of them are so anxious that there are singe bubbles growing on the corners of their mouths, which shows how serious the situation is.

Zhuo Shi met the old way to save people a few years ago. At that time, she was still young, and it is still unclear whether she remembered it wrongly. If something went wrong in her life, the consequences would be disastrous.

Secretly measuring the expressions of the two princes, Zhuo Lian could also guess what they thought. At this moment, he couldn't help but explain:

"Two princes, now there is no cure for bayberry plague in Da Zhou. It is better to use dead horses as living horse doctors. Many people are sick and have to wait outside the city to die. Rather than torture and spend the rest of their lives in despair, try This new prescription will not have much impact."

Counting the time, now that the Seventh Prince has contracted the disease, I don't know if Fan Zhujun got the news and went to take care of him in Biezhuang.

The birth mother of the Seventh Prince was just an ordinary court lady, without the support of his mother. After being sick, he was sent to the outskirts of Beijing without mercy. She was indeed aggrieved. However, after Fan Zhujun found a prescription for treatment, the Seventh Prince delayed the whole thing in order to build momentum. Only then did he present the prescription to the Imperial Front.

Within this month, grief was widespread, and countless deaths and injuries. I don't know how many children were displaced, and the consequences were frightening.

The third prince’s tightened sword eyebrows suddenly stretched out, and he smiled: "Boss Zhuo makes sense. Please write down the prescription on the paper. I will send this to the hospital. If it is really effective, it will be spread across the country immediately. Save the people of Great Zhou from the fire and water."

Hearing this, Zhuo Lian's eyes flashed with joy. She had long known that the three princes were good-natured and served the country and the people. If they hadn’t lost their right arms during the critical period of succession, they would not have been victimized by the seven princes. Lost his life.

She went to the front hall to get paper and pen, and without hesitation, wrote the formula of Qingrejiedu Tang and Renzhonghuang Wan on the paper. After the ink was dry, she passed the paper to the third prince.

Things could not be delayed, the third prince abruptly stood up, arched his hands at the woman, and turned to go outside. The ninth prince put the silver on the table, and reluctant to bear the two bottles of warm wine, simply picked up the bottle and followed the third brother. Behind him, after walking a few steps, he raised his head and took a sip. When he stepped out of the threshold of the wine shop, the handsome face of the boy had already turned red, and his body was also full of wine.

Originally, Zhuo Lian wanted to use the identities of the two princes to send Huan’s wine to the imperial court. If he could be praised by Emperor Dehong, no matter how degraded the wine list of Guanglu Temple, she would not have to worry.

But now there is the Yang Meiwen problem, even if she cares about the reputation of the wine shop, she can't disturb the third prince with this matter, but can only wait patiently.

On the day of Lixia, the wine list, which was only posted every twelfth lunar month, had already been compiled, and it was just outside the government office.

When many people heard the news, they went to check it out. Qu Yi learned the importance of the wine record. He went out happily, but when he returned, his face was stretched, as if someone owed him a few hundred taels of silver.

At the moment Zhuo Lian was scouring rice. Seeing the man's virtues, he guessed the probabilities and asked softly, "Is the wine recorded?"

Qu Yi nodded, gritted his teeth and said: "Qing Wu Bot and Jin Bo are both classified as wretched wines. They are the most inferior wines. They are inferior to the sweet and greasy glutinous mash. Not all of the good brewing bureaus are master brewers. Did they all lose their sense of taste?"

Zhuo Lian had anticipated this result before, and didn't feel much disappointed. Yan Tao could speak in front of the saints, and Liang Jianshu had become his eloquence a long time ago. The other masters had different opinions, and they didn't. Dare to bring it up.

Before she could speak, Qu ran into the backyard with a flustered expression, and said anxiously: "Lianniang, there are a few rogues making trouble in the front hall, saying that the drinks in our house are all wretched ones, and they keep smashing things, the guest. How can I stand this? What can I do if I leave with a face full of displeasure?"

Zhuo Lian was anxious, opened the curtain and was about to go into the front hall. She was trembling with anger when she saw a messy hall.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the rascals turned their heads, and after seeing the beautiful face, their eyes fell on the plump body of the woman, and they couldn't help but look up, grinning.

"I thought the wine shop was doing a serious business, but I didn't expect that the little lady who accompanied the wine was born so beautifully. Come and wait for the brothers..."

The voice stopped abruptly, Huan Shen appeared suddenly, kicked him on his stomach, no mercy at all, the man fell into the street like a kite with a broken line, his face was like gold paper, his mouth and nose Blood oozing, I can't even call it.

When the rest of the rogue saw this scene, they also knew that the youth were not easy to provoke, and they rushed forward, but they only knew how to embroider their legs. How could they be better than Huan Shen, who had learned martial arts since childhood?

Before long, several people fell to the ground one after another, trying to leave the wine shop, but they were stopped by Chi Zhong and Yang Wu.

"General Huan, these people are not good things. It's better to send them to the government to get a good life and punishment."

Huan Shen shook his head and sneered: "Why send off officials? The gang's methods are too soft, I'm afraid they won't be able to learn a lesson. You can find out where they live and at home. There are a few mouthfuls. If there are those who do not have eyesight come to the shop. When making troubles, they are the only ones who ask, if you interrupt your left leg the first time, and then interrupt your right leg the second time, you will be honest if you become a useless person."

Hearing this, the rolling rascals were stiff and full of horror, and the man they recognized as the boss had a cold-lighted blade against his neck, his face was as earthy as horrified, and he only listened to a burst of patters. With the sound of water, his pants and crotch were soaked, he was frightened and incontinent.

"It's really useless." Huan Shen sneered.

Zhuo Lian wasn't a slapped temper, and if no one instigated him, this group of rogues would definitely not come to the door. Thinking like this in her heart, she walked to Huan Shen's side, knocked on the cold blade of her knuckles, and made a crisp sound.

A bright red blood line was cut out of the boss's neck, his liver and gallbladder were splitting, he didn't dare to move, and his mouth kept begging for mercy.

"It's all the little ghosts who have lost their minds, and I ask the old lady to forgive me, I beg you!"

Zhuo Lian glanced at him and asked, "Who sent you here?"

The man didn’t dare to conceal the slightest bit of concealment, and he confessed everything, “It’s a young and beautiful lady. She gave twenty taels of silver to let our brothers come to the Huan’s restaurant to beat up and make trouble. There are thirty taels of rewards to get."

Huan Shen frowned, "Is it Zhuo Yujin?"

Zhuo Lian said blankly, "Isn't this the lady in the General's Mansion? Relying on the Fan family's support, she rushed to make trouble for me, just to get the wine, she might be thicker than the city wall. !"

The author has something to say: Yangmei plague, with purple patches all over his body, suddenly has mildew sores. Put Renzhonghuang Pills in Zhiyi Qingrejiedu Decoction and puncture the purple block to make bleeding—"The Source of Miscellaneous Diseases Rhino Candle·The Source of Plague"

Qingrejiedu Decoction, Renzhonghuang Pill-"Songfeng Says Epidemic"

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