I Own a Garden with One Hundred Herbs

   Next, the recruitment of students from all over the country was officially launched.

  University of traditional Chinese medicine is mainly for adult students, but Baicaoshi thinks that it can be achieved in one step, imitating modern education, and adding affiliated middle schools and elementary schools.

   roughly divided into several age groups. The elementary school age is five to seven, the elementary school is eight to twelve, the middle school is thirteen to eighteen, and the adult is eighteen and above.

  Suddenly, people are proud of studying medicine.

  The slogan of "Healthy Flame" was very loud.

  **

  Baicaoshi and Zheyu took Bu Zhan to visit the surrounding area of ​​Qianming Academy and circled a piece of land.

   For the future school, Baicaoshi also has ideas.

She took a branch and drew four squares on the open space, "I want the kind with red brick walls, covered with green vines. The new school building, the garden cannot be formed at once, so I thought about buying hundreds of big trees. Ginkgo biloba, pines and cypresses, and the whole crown is transplanted. There must be a water system in the university, which can draw water into the garden and name it a lotus pond. Primary and secondary schools and Mengxue should not have water to prevent unsafe."

   Zhe Yu listened to her depicting the future, she was full of energy, and felt that her whole body was shining.

  Bu Zhan took a small notebook, listened carefully, and took notes one by one. "In addition to the school building and dormitory, what else needs to be built? I remember Madam proposed an industry-university-research base."

"Yes yes yes", Baicao Poetry is very satisfied with Bu Zhan's carefulness, "We want to build a farming and mulberry medical care base like Kunming Academy, but if it is not called this name, it is called Baicao Garden. In addition, we also need to establish a clinical laboratory…"

   "A... bed?" Not only Bu Zhan, but even Zhe Yu frowned slightly, why do you need a bed?

  Baicaoshi coughed in embarrassment, not considering the acceptance of the ancients, "It is a place for experiments. In ancient times, Shennong tasted hundreds of herbs, and today there are experiments and analysis, and they cannot all be carried out in the mountains and forests."

   Bu Zhan learned about the requirements for the laboratory.

   It is impossible to achieve the modern sterile and dust-free. Baicaoshi just approaches the productivity of this era to achieve the goal.

  After discussing it, Bu Zhan said: "Today I will be the host, please treat your lord and madam to a fish stew."

  It was a good time for spring outings, and Yanjing's sons and daughters often traveled together.

  Duan Shaoyi also drew a painting "Da Yan Li Pedestrians" two days ago, which was hung in the blue and white workshop by Baicao Poetry. The noble ladies who come and go often stop to admire for a while, which can be considered arty, and there are still people asking for prices.

   "Since Baili is interested, let's try it." Zhe Yu said.

  Qianming Academy is located in the upper reaches of Yanshui. There are many painted boats on the water, and one of them approaches. In addition to the boatman who was rowing the oar, there were also two young men standing on the side of the boat, vigorous in their book business, bowing to Zhe Yu and Baicao Shi.

   It was Luo Chen and Ping Sheng.

   "So, today's theme is the reunion of Kunming?" Baicaoshi felt a little hot in her chest, and a feeling of "the world is beautiful, we meet again here".

   It was Luo Chen who answered her. "Your Excellency and Madam came to Yanjing first, and we followed behind, always remembering your support and support."

  Baicaoshi understands that they, who used to be students of Zhe Yu's teaching, will be branded as Zhe Yu in the future.

  The beauty of stewed fish is not as good as the ambition of young people.

  Looking at the scenery of Yanshui, chatting with each other about what is in their hearts.

  Luo Chen and Pingsheng, two household officials, mentioned their strategic suggestions to Zheyu, to change the burdensome taxation of Dayan and reduce the burden on people's livelihood.

  Zhe Yu listened carefully, and occasionally made one or two pertinent suggestions, which were the key parts.

   Until the third round of drinking, people are slightly drunk.

  **

  Zhe Yu's collection of roof tiles throughout the city won positive responses from the people.

  However, the contribution of the common people is small, and the real big ones are the merchants of the Baicao Business Alliance. Of course, Zheyu has won a better business environment for them, and their commercial brand has won considerable development in the following time.

  The budget of the palace was easily resolved.

  Zhe Yu also replaced the small craftsmen of several supervisors, and replaced them with smarter and more capable craftsmen who have passed the audit.

  During this period, Princess Ying Zhezhe summoned the noble daughter of Yanjing to raise money. Calling on everyone to donate to the palace.

  Although the noble ladies were unwilling, they expressed their wishes after all.

  **

  The capital of Song Dynasty.

  Pei Yuanxian was looking at the mansion newspaper presented by his subordinates, then he put down the mansion newspaper and looked at Boju on the window sill.

  The woman in his mind who is worth a hundred thousand soldiers set off a new wave in Yanjing.

   "Healthy Dayan! The population of Dayan will be more than that of Song Dynasty."

  Population is the most important indicator of a country's national strength, and Pei Yuanxian has already felt tremendous pressure.

  The person he valued!

  Thinking about it, he touched his chest, still moving for her. Thinking that the bond of the quilt Gu is still there, the corners of his mouth can't help but rise.

  When Huanyan came in, she saw Pei Yuanxian's smile. "gentlemen."

"What's up?"

  Happy face froze, thinking about how to word it, and said in silence for a moment: "The Prince of Chen has escaped, and he has returned to the imperial family, and he is uniting with other officials to crusade against Mr."

  Pei Yuanxian pondered for a moment. "The royal family doesn't have the guts, did something happen?"

   During his ten years as Regent, the royal family was like a sheep, not daring to go against his will. He stared at Huanyan with a bad premonition.

  Because Huanyan dared not look at him at all.

   "So, is it the fault of Xiao Qiang?" Pei Yuanxian asked back.

  Undercurrents are surging, will the Song Dynasty fall into chaos in the hands of its own people?

  Huanyan expressed her meaning with restraint.

  Pei Yuanxian closed his eyes, and opened them again in a breath. "There is a malignant sore inside, even if it hurts, it must be cut off. Kill it."

   Rebellion should be suppressed with blood.

  **

  In May, a little life was about to be born on Mount Zide in the Song Kingdom.

  The former Phoenix Girl of Destiny, Shen Liqing is about to give birth.

   More than a dozen imperial physicians from the Song Dynasty and more than a dozen mothers-in-law who delivered babies together served Shen Liqing.

  From the afternoon until midnight, the child was still not born.

  Shen Liqing clenched his teeth tightly, his whole body was wet and sticky as if he had been fished out of the water. Her child is related to the fate and inheritance of the Shen family, so she will definitely be able to do it.

  The red blood patriarch walked in the mountains with his hands behind his back, sometimes looking up at the moon.

  He thought of the rumors surrounding Shen Liqing's life, the phoenix girl of destiny, and recently he heard about the phoenix of the Yanjing Taifu's residence.

   Sneered slightly, his red-blooded patriarch has the final say on who is the destiny phoenix girl.

  Thinking of this, he moved his palm, condensed his breath, the color of the mountain changed, and there was a golden glow lying on the eaves of Shen Liqing.

  At this moment, Master Puji, who was far away in Xiangji Temple, looked up at a corner of the Daxiong Hall.

  Back to Yunzhao's Mo Feizhan, there is a faint worry between his brows.

  The momentary light lit up Shen Liqing's eyebrows and eyes. She bit her lip, but the corners of her mouth were already floating.

   "Even if I am not a phoenix girl, today, my child will stand at the top after all."

  She gathered strength and regained her strength.

  A cry of "wow" broke the silence of Zide Mountain.

  Accompanied by Ruixiang, a male baby was born.