I Own a Garden with One Hundred Herbs

Chapter 171: Schisandra chinensis

  Chapter 171 Deceiving the Master and Exterminating the Ancestor Schisandra

  The underground of Silver Hook Casino is brightly lit.

  In the empty space, there is still a lot of salt, which is packed in three-mouth tanks.

  Pei Yuanhao grabbed a handful and let the white crystals flow down from his fingertips.

   "Yizhi, we lost. I'm still in a daze as to how we lost."

  The tone is tired, and even the wrinkles under the eyelids have deepened a bit.

Pei Yizhi stood behind his father, his eyes were bloodshot, and his fists were clenched tightly, "No, father, we didn't lose. Wanzhou is not the Song Dynasty. Wanzhou has been in chaos these days. Do we have anything to lose? These salts? Originally, a bucket of salt was worth 500 Wen!"

  A look of disappointment flashed by. Pei Yuanhao supported the vat, a mouthful of blood got stuck in his throat, and overflowed from the corner of his mouth, "Yizhi, you still don't know what's wrong? Look at the crowded gambling houses in the past, and look at Lai Shan Fang, which we managed with great pains. Isn't it a failure to be exposed to the sun?"

  Pei Yizhi took a step back in a daze.

   Right at this moment, there was the sound of dense footsteps, and King Xun and Zhe Yu led a team of soldiers and surrounded the father and son.

  Pei Yuanhao's face turned pale instantly. "You... how did you get in?"

   Naturally, there are defenses on it, and even in Pei Yuanhao's consciousness before, it was as solid as an iron bucket.

  Zhe Yu shook the small bottle in his hand, with the pattern of schisandra painted on it, which was the spoils he got when he seized the Silver Hook Casino. "Poison attack, I didn't expect these poisons to be of all kinds, and they are very effective!"

  In order to achieve full control over the casino and prevent thorny customers, the casino has prepared a lot of medicine. There are those that cause death without sound, and those that confuse people's minds. Some are colorless and odorless, and some have a strong fragrance. Just distinguishing these poisons is a huge problem.

   "How...how did you do it?" Pei Yuanhao couldn't help it. Maybe the other party wouldn't answer, but he had to ask after all.

   Zhe Yu thought, if he answered, "There are two medicine kings in the family", would the other party vomit blood in anger?

   Rewind time.

  On October 15th, Zhe Yu returned home with a few medicine bottles, and was in the same room with Greenhead Weng and Baicaoshi.

   "Master, just take a look." Zhe Yu said.

  When the green-headed man saw the schisandra on the medicine bottle, he could not speak for a long time.

  Identification is done by Baicaoshi. With her small white hand, she gently fanned her nose, and said an answer to each bottle. "This man's skillful use of poison is as good as Master, me, and Senior Brother Cheap. Now I am more and more curious about his identity."

"The last time Tie Hanyang dealt with Grandmaster Mo, he used corpse poison, and claimed that it was made by the number one disciple under the King of Medicine." Baicaoshi took the special small bottle, mosuo on the pattern of schisandra, "But among the poisons today, there is no corpse poison."

   "That's because, how can a person at the level of going to and from a casino have the qualifications to be exposed to corpse poison?" Green-headed Weng explained.

  The last time the corpse poison was used, it was against the grand master.

  Baicaoshi felt the heavy heart of the green-headed man, and said solemnly: "Master, you have never told me about your brother's past, tell me today. I will meet him in the rivers and lakes in the future, so I can clean up the house for you."

  The green-headed man pursed his lips tightly, and suddenly pointed at Zhe Yu, "Zhe Yu, let's talk about it."

  Zhe Yu cut the wick of the oil lamp in the room to make it brighter, reflecting his peerless face. "Twelve years ago, when I was eight years old, my mother was seriously ill and would die soon."

  Baicaoshi stared at Zheyu from the corner of her eye. For more than ten years, he has never been accompanied by his mother. He must be very lonely and sad.

  "My father didn't accept this fact. He claimed to have everything and control everything, so that he wouldn't even be helpless about a woman's life or death. So he invited doctors."

  At that time, all famous doctors from all over the world gathered in Yanjing to treat Zhe Yu's mother in turn. The prescriptions prescribed by the doctors can circle around Yanjing Qu Lake for a week when the paper is strung together.

   "Schisandra chinensis was among the doctors who came here during this period. He quickly won the debate with other imperial physicians and folk doctors, and prescribed the first prescription, which is the famous first product of Huiyang rescue."

   Is it the Sini decoction with aconite as the king's medicine? Baicao Poetry has also been written to Zhe Yu.

  Zhe Yu's voice traveled through the gap of time, carrying twelve years of wind and frost. "As if the light came back, my mother seemed to have really improved, and her face was more radiant than before. However, her body was exhausted long ago, and everything was just an illusion. Three days later, she became seriously ill again."

Zhe Yu still remembers to this day that in that majestic and deep palace, lay the thin wife, she cried blood every word, and said with monstrous hatred, "Ying Butcher, you let me fend for myself, don't pretend to be nice to me. I am a dead person, the moment you raised the butcher knife, we should be separated forever. I live in this world for a day, it is torture!"

   His mother, who called his father "the butcher," listened to the eight-year-old.

   Is there anything more heartbreaking than this?

The butcher hugged his woman, his pupils were bloodshot, like a monster, "No, Yun Zhao, I won't let you die. Those who can't cure you are quack doctors, I'll let them die. If you don't want so many people If you die because of you, you will live for me. The first quack doctor who sacrificed for you is this arrogant Schisandra, okay?"

  The guards in the palace were dispatched, and the proud Schisandra was captured, and Schisandra was stunned. At the moment of life and death, he shouted loudly, "I am a disciple of the Medicine King, and my master is Hua Zhichuan, the head of the Qingnangmen Medicine King Valley. You let me go and invite my master to come out of the valley. of."

   Green-headed Weng approached the butcher's field of vision in this way.

  However, he came too late after all.

  On the day he arrived, Zhe Yu's mother took her last breath when he put down the pulse-checking bag.

  The butcher was furious, and he demanded bloodshed.

   "Schisandra, you keep saying that your master can live and die, flesh and bones, but now? When the person is dead, you deceive the king, and you should be punished for the crime. Pull him out and cut him into pieces!"

  In the palace, Schisandra prostrated on the ground, with blood flowing from his forehead.

  Thinking back to reality.

The green-headed man sighed, and said, "The traitor begged for mercy and failed, so he blamed all the crimes on me, and cried and begged me to die in his place. A teacher for a day, a father for life. How can a father look at his son? to die?"

  Hehe, how sad?

At this time, a seven or eight-year-old boy broke in, that was Zhe Yu when he was young, holding back his tears, he said to the butcher: "Mother has just left, is father going to do another murder in her room? Isn't father afraid that the blood all over the sky will dirty her path of reincarnation?"

The memory flashed back, and the green-headed man continued: "That day, the traitor Schisandra and I were imprisoned in a big prison, waiting for the execution. Schisandra said fiercely that if he had a chance to escape, he would only make poison forever. Medicine, poisoning those who betrayed him. We didn't wait for the executioner, but we waited for the little boy in the temple."

  Hearing the soul-stirring story, Baicaoshi looked at Zhe Yu. She had already guessed that this little boy was definitely Zhe Yu. He came with grandma's token and asked the guards to let the master and apprentice go.

"From that time on, I knew Zhe Yu, and it was actually a relationship between two sides. After I returned to Yaowang Valley, I continued to devote myself to medical skills. After all, there was a rift between me and Schisandra, and there was no longer the previous relationship. He has no face. For me, he left alone. But within three years, Schisandra came back, and at that time he could be said to have returned to his homeland with a bright future, and the scenery was boundless."

"He said that he is now the chief judge of the Song Guotai Hospital. He only treats the royal family and wants to take me to the Song country to enjoy the blessings. I don't want to be with the royal family, so I rejected him. Unexpectedly, this rebellious and wolfish ambition is actually giving me Feng's tea was poisoned. His reason was that there is only one medicine king in the world. Besides, only the dead would keep his terrible past a secret."

  However, the Tao is one foot tall and the devil is one foot high. As a master, Hua Zhichuan finally survived the poison of Schisandra chinensis.

   Later, he researched a technique of touching bones, which could change the appearance to a certain extent. From then on, he walked with the face of an owl.

  Baicaoshi blinked her eyes, the water vapor couldn't stop rising, she felt sorry for Master, and also felt sorry for Zhe Yu.

"Actually, Zhe Yu recognized me as soon as he opened his eyes at Dongli Mountain Villa. This kid is really smart. He was so young at that time, but he even recognized me after changing my appearance." The green-headed man changed the subject with a smile .

"I recognize people not by appearance, but by breath." Zhe Yu finally concluded, "Now I can be sure that these poisons are all from Schisandra chinensis. I was not very sure when I saw the pattern before. But Master, if Wuweizi is in the court of the Song Dynasty, I can confirm it. After all, this high-quality Song white porcelain cannot be used by the royal family of the Song Dynasty."

   Ask for a monthly ticket, ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a comment~~

   Babies pass by and leave footprints

  

  

  (end of this chapter)

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