Stir-fried Datang: The Strongest Daughter

Chapter 181 The Immortals Are Coming
A mule, an old road, walked slowly on the repaired concrete road.Even though he had heard many rumors, he was inevitably a little excited when he embarked on the journey to Xiaoqingzhuang.

I have wanted to visit for a long time, but I have been dragged away by mundane affairs.

It took more than a year to go back and forth to Lizhou, and when he returned to Chang'an, it was already the end of summer in the fifth year of Zhenguan.

Shu Road is difficult, and it is difficult to ascend to the sky.

Although Sun Simiao, who is 50 years old this year, is in good health and well maintained, he has reached the age of knowing his destiny.If it wasn't for the fact that the warrior Xun was upright and well-known, he definitely wouldn't have followed the Yang mother and daughter into Sichuan.

He never clings to the rich and powerful all his life, and only devotes himself to healing the poor. It is difficult for ordinary rich and noble people to move him.Unless the other party is really a gentleman.

The old man has his own principles, and Li Er can't force him.

Those who refused Li Er's invitation, were not tempted by high-ranking officials and generous salary, and only serve the poor people wholeheartedly are admired no matter what era they are placed in.

Not long after he entered Shu, he heard the news of the great defeat of the Turks, and a few months later, a medical method called suture attracted his attention.

This time, he inquired all the way back to Chang'an, and finally confirmed that this method came from the Lord of Chongyang County.

So the travel-worn old Taoist didn't care about rest, and came with some dry food on his mule.

Xiaoqingzhuang has changed a lot. The previous fence has been demolished, and with the land newly granted by His Majesty, Yang Xiaoran has started a huge project here.

With cement and red bricks, and bamboo strips instead of steel bars, the speed of construction was greatly accelerated. A tall wall made entirely of cement and red bricks surrounded the entire Xiaoqingzhuang.The surrounding main roads are all paved with cement to facilitate the entry of cars and horses.

As each family wrote letters to their distant relatives, more and more people came to Xiaoqingzhuang to rent and plant land, and even many came to work. Truckloads of local products are shipped out from here, and in exchange for truckloads of big money, the prosperity of the scene is jaw-dropping!
Just this year's summer harvest, the tax paid by Xiaoqingzhuang alone exceeds the sum of several counties and counties.Li Shimin also sent a plaque for this: The best village in the world!
The wealth of Xiaoqingzhuang is beyond the imagination of the world. After three years of arduous struggle, the households in Xiaoqingzhuang have built new houses one after another. All of them are built according to the blueprint given by Yang Xiaoran. They are all built with cement and red bricks, with white walls and green tiles. , From a distance, it seems to be a place in the south of the Yangtze River.

A university hall has also been built in Zhuangzi, which is divided into primary school, middle school, adult literacy classes and an adult training class.Now it also recruits students from other countries, and children from poor families can come to study for free and provide nutritious meals.

Now Zhuangzi is not only self-sufficient, but also exported, and granaries have been built one after another, and the degree of abundance is enviable.

The soy sauce and enzymes that were successfully brewed last year have become the flagship products of Zhuangzi. Now that the area of ​​cultivated grain has begun to shrink, everyone has grown cash crops and sold them directly to the owner for various cosmetics, perfumes, enzymes, and soy sauces. manufacturing.

Xiaoqingshan has also been planted with various fruit trees, and the apple trees in Zhuangzi can be harvested this year. This growth rate is simply astounding.

And that, in turn, would be a huge income.

This crunchy, sweet and refreshing apple is many times more delicious than the current apples.The apples in the Guanzhong area of ​​the later generations were already famous, perhaps it was God's own arrangement, so that Yang Xiaoran bought the Luochuan Red Fuji in modern times and returned to a similar place to take root and sprout again.

After being cultivated in space, the growth cycle of apples has been continuously shortened, and the quality has been greatly improved, and the output has also been greatly increased.

Seeing the apples slowly turning red, the farmers were all happy.

The days are getting better day by day, not to mention farmers, even ordinary small landlords dare not imagine that one day they can eat three meals of white flour steamed buns and have meat every meal.

Sun Simiao stepped on the concrete road, looked carefully with his head down, and stepped on it with his feet. No matter how many times he tried, he still felt miraculous.

There are such strange things in the world, that county king is not an ordinary person!

I heard that he also came out of Taoism, but he has never heard of the name Xiaoyaozi. Could it be that he is really a great sage who hides in the world?Why didn't such a means come out, with his ability, the disciples are so outstanding, if he can come out of the mountain as soon as possible, wouldn't the world be too skinny?

Sun Simiao didn't understand the mind of an expert, but he still looked forward to his visit this time.

After stepping on the concrete floor enough, he turned on the mule, and the bell on the mule's neck rang, and the old man came to the gate of Zhuangzi unsteadily.

The door was not closed, and a vehicle was entering. Looking at the full load, Sun Simiao frowned slightly. Why did he smell a medicine?
With a trace of curiosity, the old Taoist got off his mule and shook his whisk, "Infinite Heaven! Poor Taoist Sun Simiao is here to pay a visit to the Lord of Chongyang County..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a group of people exclaim, "Old Immortal! It's Old Immortal!"

Sun Simiao was very well-known among the people, as soon as his name came out, it immediately caused a sensation, and people gathered around to worship the old god this time.

"Old Immortal, why did you come here? Could it be that Tianzun has a decree for you to pass on to Xiaodong's family?"

Xiaodong's family is a half-immortal, and this old Taoist is an old god. They came from the same sect. Now that the old Taoist came, it must be God's instructions.

I have to say that Tang Ren's brains are big enough.

In their view, only gods have the means to allow them to live a life like a dream.

Sun Simiao couldn't laugh or cry, so he had to cup his hands and said: "No, no. The poor Taoist heard that the suture technique was created by the county lord, and he thought he knew the art of Qihuang, so he came here to ask for advice. I also trouble the little brother in charge to pass it on for you. Please ask the county lord to forgive me for the crime of nagging."

"Old Immortal, wait a moment, we will go call the boss right now."

The little brother ran very fast, and quickly called Yang Xiaoran over.

Hearing that Sun Simiao was coming, Yang Xiaoran was very excited and hurried over to greet the old man.

She has been jealous of this talent for a long time, and she has been planning how to use her three-inch tongue to keep him.

"Rare customer, rare customer!"

Yang Xiaoran came to Zhuangzi's gate, saluted, and said: "Daozhang Sun's name is like thunder, and I finally got to meet you today. It's a pleasure to meet you."

Sun Simiao was frightened by Yang Xiaoran's enthusiasm, he was a little confused and said: "The county lord dare not be courteous to poor people. I came here today to discuss medical skills, and the county lord will not hesitate to give me advice."

"Daozhang Sun has broken the fragrance of evil medicine. Daozhang's medical skills are superb. I only know a little bit, how can I dare to be a teacher?"

When Sun Simiao saw Yang Xiaoran's elegant appearance and cheerful personality, he couldn't help feeling a little fond of him.

Looking at her face again, she was shocked.

Sun Simiao has studied ancient and modern times, and is a Taoist, so he also knows the mysterious art.

This person's face is clearly short-lived, but why is he born full of heaven, with purple air appearing between his brows?This is a very expensive look!

But there was a bit of lifelessness on the face, although it was extremely light, but this very light lifelessness showed that this person should not be in the world at this time.

what happened? ! !

How can there be such a strange face in this world?
Remembering that this woman has been established as the Crown Princess, Sun Simiao frowned slightly.

The selection of the crown princess is not just a joke, not only should the family background be good, but the character should be virtuous, there is also a great saying about this appearance.

Now that she has been selected as the crown prince, the whole world has been ordered. Obviously, the royal family has used her horoscope to marry the crown prince, and someone must have seen her face.The person who gave her the horoscope must have extremely high attainments in this way, and in the world, only Yuan Tiangang and his disciple Li Chunfeng have this qualification.

Since the master and apprentice have seen it, they must have seen the clues. Is there any explanation for this appearance?Why has he never seen it?
Well, I must ask for advice when I meet some other day.

He slapped his hands calmly, and said: "The county lord is self-effacing, the suture technique is superb, I don't know how many soldiers of my Tang Dynasty have been saved, I heard that the son of Yuchi's family also benefited from it, the immeasurable heavenly lord, the county lord is really a meritorious deed." Infinite!"

When Yuchi Baolin was mentioned, Yang Xiaoran's expression changed slightly.

In March of this year, Du Yan's granddaughter had married into Yuchi's family, and she had no contact with him since that New Year's Eve.

At this time Sun Simiao mentioned this matter, a slight pain flashed in his heart, suppressed the discomfort, forced a smile and said: "The Taoist priest is absurd. Come, come, follow me into the village, I know you are here, mother can I'm happy. I have prepared tea and meals for you."

"It's troublesome to be so poor."

"Master, please!"

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! County Monarch, please!"

Yang Xiaoran led Sun Simiao into the Zhuangzi, and Mrs. Pei had already arrived at the Wutou Gate to greet him, which made Sun Simiao a little flattered.

"Daoist, please use tea."

Mrs. Pei asked someone to serve fragrant tea, Sun Simiao was slightly stunned.

I saw a few leaves floating on the water, which were held in a glass cup. Through the glass, the leaves slowly unfolded, with a sense of elegance like clouds and clouds, which is very pleasing to the eye.

"This……"

Sun Simiao became interested, "Why tea?"

Mrs. Pei smiled and said: "This is a new way of eating made by my young lady. She said that the way of eating before covered up the original bitterness and sweetness of the tea, like rotten water. How can the essence of tea be obtained? So she came up with fried tea. The method of tea is easy to brew, slightly bitter in the mouth, but sweet in the aftertaste. I think this method is very good, so I use it to entertain distinguished guests."

After a pause, he said again: "Taste the Taoist priest, if you are not used to it, then change to tea cakes."

"Ma'am, you're being polite. People from other places don't pay much attention to their appetites? A cup of clear tea is enough."

As Sun Simiao spoke, he picked up the teacup and blew on it lightly. The tea leaves had slowly dispersed and sank to the bottom.

He took another sip slowly and felt slightly bitter in the mouth, but when he tasted it carefully, he felt the tip of his tongue was smooth and slightly sweet.

Without the smell of oil and salt, the aftertaste is long, and I couldn't help but admire, "It really has a unique flavor, full of leisurely and ancient flavors, good tea, delicious way!"

(End of this chapter)