Chapter 634, first mention of marriage

  Taohua lived in Taohua Temple for five days, and then took the emperor to the ground for five days.

  Seeing my master making medicated food for Wu Ye every day, Daohua was heartbroken and could only change the law to reform Wu Ye through labor.

Fortunately, the emperor really wanted to learn more about farming. In addition, the crop yields in Daohuazhuang were higher than elsewhere. He also wanted to see what was going on, but he was willing to cooperate. In this way, the two get along with each other. Fairly pleasant.

  There are foreign visitors, and Daohua wanted to wait until the fifth master and the others left before leaving, but Mrs. Li sent someone to send her a letter to ask her to go back, so she could only leave reluctantly.

  Before leaving, Gu Jian repeatedly told Gu Jian not to make medicated meals for Wu Ye again.

  Here, the emperor saw that Daohua finally left, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Although he learned a lot of farming in these worlds, he also saw the hard work of the farmers, but he was really tired.

   "Uncle, is the meridian grass mature?"

  Gu Jian took the emperor to the pharmacy: "I have been observing the past few days, the meridian grass has not changed, and it should not continue to grow."

  The emperor hurriedly asked: "Can I prepare the Eight Pulse Pill now?"

  Gu Jian nodded: "It's okay."

Seeing Gu Jian frowned, the emperor asked, "Uncle, what's wrong?"

  Gu Jian: "The meridian grass planted this time is not half as big as the rice flower girl planted last time."

  The emperor condensed his eyebrows: "Why is this?"

  Gu Jian also didn’t quite understand, he was silent for a while, and said uncertainly: “Could it be that the fertility of the soil has decreased?”

  Emperor: "It should be possible."

  Gu Jian: “I’ve checked, the meridian grass has matured and can be used as medicine. It’s been more than half a month since you came out. If you don’t want to stay for a long time, I will immediately prepare the Eight Maidan for you.”

  The emperor nodded: "It's hard work, uncle."

  When Gu Jian was preparing the Eight Maidan, the emperor invited Wei Qi: "Where did the girl from the Yan family get the soil that can be found?"

  Wei Qi nodded: "Detected it."

  Emperor: "You take people over, get more soil over there and come back."

  Wei Qi hesitated.

  The emperor met, and immediately asked: "What, something?"

  Wei Qi replied: "Don't hide from the master, as early as when the meridian grass was planted, the subordinates had already taken the soil over there, and they had also experimented with other medicinal seeds."

  Emperor: "Have you experimented? What is the result?"

  Wei Qi's face was bitter: "The subordinates didn't grow anything. For this reason, they asked a lot of medicine farmers, but they all said that this is ordinary soil without any special place."

  The emperor raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter with the pot of soil in that uncle's pharmacy?"

  Wei Qi shook his head: "The subordinates don't know either."

  The emperor groaned for a while, then turned around and entered the pharmacy. After a while, he grabbed a handful of soil and came out: "You go to the medicine farmer to ask, see if the soil is different?"

  Wei Qi took the soil carefully, and then left quickly.

  Wei Qi returned with a gray-haired medicine farmer that night.

   "Master, this old man has grown medicinal herbs for generations in his family, and he often gathers herbs in the mountains and forests. He said that the soil I took was ordinary forest soil."

   Hearing this, the emperor looked at Yao Nong: "Is the old man sure?"

  Pharmaceutical farmer saw that the emperor’s identity was unusual, and was a little cautious, but he nodded affirmatively: "The soil that brother showed us is ordinary mountain forest soil."

  The emperor thought for a while and went to the pharmacy and moved the porcelain basin out: "Look at the inside again."

  Pharmaceutical farmers smelled and tasted again, and then affirmed: "This kind of soil can be seen everywhere in the mountains, but"

  The emperor: "But what?"

  Yao Nong smiled and said, "This soil seems to be more fertile."

  The emperor asked a few more questions. Seeing that there was nothing to ask, he motioned to Wei Qi to take the person away.

  "Does the cultivation of meridian grass require sufficient soil fertility?"

  The emperor looked at the porcelain basin. Because the soil fertility has been reduced, the meridian grass picked for the second time is not as big as the first time?

  In addition to this reason, the emperor could not think of any other reasons.

  President An thought for a while and said: “The master can take the porcelain basin back. There are many imperial doctors in the palace, and there are also many medicine farmers in the Royal Pharmacy. Maybe they can find out the reason.”

  The emperor nodded casually.

  He felt that it was very likely that the girl of the Yan family had taken the **** luck and just installed a pot of soil suitable for the growth of meridian grass. If you want to encounter it in the future, it may depend on the meaning of God.

  The emperor is not a person who loves to die. Since he succeeded to the throne, he has encountered a lot of unexplainable reasons. It is nothing to grow the meridian grass casually.

  Without Daohua’s help this time, Gu Jian worked hard for two days before formulating the Eight Maidan.

   "Master, didn't you have three last time? Why is there only one this time?" An Gongpai couldn't help asking.

  Gu Jian briefly explained: “The meridian grass was big last time, so three pieces were prepared. If two pieces are used this time, the efficacy of the medicine may be weakened.”

  The emperor smiled and said: "One is enough." Although he wants to keep one more, or pass it on to his son, or reward others, these are not as important as getting through the eight channels of the odd meridian by himself.

After   , Gu Jian began to make medicine bath soup.

  The emperor may be because he was old, soaked for four days, and then opened up the eight channels of the odd meridian.

  I felt a lot lighter in his body, as if the emperor who was a few years younger was very happy, and said to Gu Jian ninety degrees: "Thank you, uncle."

  Gu Jian smiled ‘um’, then thought of something, and said, “Don’t forget the credit of that girl Daohua.”

  The emperor smiled and said: "Uncle rest assured, she is your apprentice, I can't treat her badly."

  Gu Jian said: "I saw that she and Yeyang were quite able to talk to each other. My sister is also very optimistic about the two children. Think about whether to give the two children a marriage or something."

   Hearing the words, the emperor was stunned for a moment: "Rate the big girl of the Yan family to Yeyang? Is this too bad for Qu Yeyang?"

   Gu Jian was a little bit displeased: "Why did you feel wronged to Yeyang? In addition to the lower family background, what else, whether it is appearance or character, is inferior to the high-ranking girl?"

  "Furthermore, after Yeyang came to Zhongzhou, he walked closer to Yan's family. The two children know the roots and have similar temperaments. I think the two are very good."

Seeing his uncle's face serious, he was anxious when he disagrees, the emperor laughed a little: "Uncle, I will consider this matter carefully. No matter what, I have to ask Xiao Jiu before. You say yes. ?"

  Gu Jian'hum': "Ask Xiao Jiu? I think it's better to forget it, that guy even has his concubine's room straightened, and he has no idea of ​​right and wrong, so don't count on him."

  The emperor touched his nose. Speaking of it, he agreed to Fuzheng Ma, in order to contain the Jiang family: "Uncle, don't worry, yes, Ye Yang said, his marriage should be in charge."

  Speaking of this, the emperor stopped suddenly.

   Isn’t that kid begging for this grace for the Yan family’s big girl?

  (End of this chapter)