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Spring is not a good time for practicing, the hot summer is a good time to sleep;
Mosquitoes in autumn and cold in winter, put away your swords and guns and wait for next year!
The autumn wind blew and the leaves swayed slightly. It was particularly quiet in the Taoist temple today. Chuchenzi Laodao went to the mountains to collect herbs again. Wohu Mountain belongs to the Yanshan Mountains and stretches for hundreds of miles. It is rich in vegetation and rich in various products. Medicinal materials are a natural treasure house. The old Taoist usually treats illnesses and saves people, and gives away decoctions. In addition, he takes medicinal baths for Xiao Yi every day. The amount of medicine required is huge, so he will go into the mountains every once in a while, and then give Xiao Yi Brought back various 'surprises' - poisonous snakes, scorpions, centipedes, toads
That big flower-tailed rooster that likes to crow randomly has been subdued by Xiao Yi. As for the method, haha, Xiao Yi broke the neck of the pheasant caught from the mountains in front of his face, plucked the feathers and put it in the pot. After eating, he also put the pheasant into the pot. Bones were thrown around in the yard; after several times of this, the big crowing rooster immediately became frightened when it saw Xiao Yi. Even its routine crow every morning was lowered by an octave, for fear that one day it would be broken. This young man was so annoyed that he immediately put the blame on it.
Without the interference of external objects and the intimidation of seasoned whisks, sleeping in is the best way to do it now!
Now is the time when the autumn air is crisp and the temperature is suitable. In addition, there are a large number of medicinal herbs dried in the Taoist temple, which can not only repel mosquitoes but also calm the mind. Xiao Yi can finally devote all his energy to the great cause of sleeping in, and it is a rare start. I had a spring dream, a sedan chair red candle mandarin duck quilt hijab Hey, even the dream is an ancient version
Just when Xiao Yi was sleeping so hard that snot bubbles were almost coming out of his nose, two large human-shaped flies ran in, and the door of the Taoist temple was violently opened. Then Daniel and Ma Liu ran directly into the bedroom, and one of them carried Xiao Yi. Xiao Yi ran out, and the other one picked up Lao Dao's medical kit and followed closely. Xiao Yi, who woke up from his dream in fear, covered his vitals and shouted repeatedly: "You guys should bring me some clothes! I usually like Sleeping naked"
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As soon as I arrived outside the town, I heard people shouting horses neighing, and dust was flying. It turned out that it was a group of horse dealers driving a large group of livestock stationed outside the pavilion. Yuyang is located in the northern border, and there are often caravans selling horses and cattle from the grassland. The profits gained from shipping sheep, furs and other goods to the mainland are astonishing.
High profits naturally also mean high risks, such as the fierce Huns outside the Great Wall, the horse bandits coming and going like the wind, the elusive wolves But as the saying goes, no matter how dangerous the road is, it can't stop the businessmen. With ten times the price, they would dare to try it even in the Palace of Hell.
Businessmen are the bravest people in the world!
However, no matter how brave a person is, he will be injured even if he is stabbed. During this trip, several guys in the caravan suffered red wounds, which is why Daniel and Ma Liu made this trip.
Hundreds of miles around Crouching Tiger Pavilion, there used to be only one doctor, Chuchenzi Laodao. Then Xiao Yi came and there were two.
Doctors are definitely a rare profession in ancient times. The ancients said that if you are not a good minister, you are a good doctor. Whether you are a prime minister or a doctor, there is a prerequisite, that is, you must be literate. Illiteracy cannot read pharmacopoeia, pharmacopoeia, etc. It is impossible to prescribe medicine, but during the Eastern Han Dynasty, people's literacy rate was extremely low, probably not even one thousandth. Often entire villages were illiterate, which resulted in a country that lacked both good looks and even more illiterate people. There is a lack of good doctors.
It just so happened that Xiao Yi was literate. Since Qin Shihuang unified Chinese writing, although the years have passed and the country has changed, the Chinese characters, the representative of Cocoa civilization, have not changed. It was not until modern times that there was a distinction between simplified and traditional Chinese characters. There is still mutual accommodation between them.
For more than half a year, in addition to practicing martial arts, Xiao Yi read the medical classics in the Taoist temple. He also went to the mountains with the Taoist priests to collect medicine and make medicines. Sometimes Xiao Yi even thought that if one day the Taoist priest could no longer work, he would change his profession. Being a doctor is also a good choice.
Originally, these horse dealers were a little suspicious when they saw that they had invited a young Taoist priest. After all, a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old did not look like a doctor; but Xiao Yi quickly silenced them with facts.
Frostbite from ice and snow? Easy, the badger seed oil in the mountains has miraculous effects on frostbite and burns.
Bitten by a wild wolf? It's easy, just wash the wound repeatedly with water and then use plaster to remove the poison. It's the same treatment method for rabies in later generations.
Knife wound? No problem, just apply a good white medicine and wrap it in layers of fine linen. As for whether you will get tetanus, only God knows. After all, it was still more than two thousand years before the advent of penicillin
When at last, Xiao Yi used catgut to sew up a waiter¡¯s stomach that had been opened by a saber, the cries of the miraculous doctor resounded all around
A horseman who was moved to tearsIn order to express his gratitude, the leader took out two fat and strong Xiongnu horses from the horse group and forced them into Xiao Yi's hands. He also threatened that if they didn't take them, he would pick them out again after the guy's newly sutured belly. He opened it, and he actually pulled out a prairie scimitar and made random gestures. In this way, Xiao Yi had no choice but to reluctantly agree.
¡°After all, there are some men who don¡¯t like horses. A good horse in this era is equivalent to a sports car in later generations, and only with a good car can you have a good girl!
Da Niu and Ma Liu, who had been eyeing the horses for a long time, quickly grabbed Xiao Yi and helped him evaluate the horses. The three of them watched and discussed the quality of the two horses; Ma Liu seemed to have a special understanding of horses. After watching it for a while, he started to introduce Xiao Yi:
¡°If you want to ride a horse, you must first understand horse physiology; understand the breed, origin, temperament, and teeth of the horse. There are differences in the shape of each part of the horse¡¯s body. An expert can tell the quality of a horse at a glance.¡±
Eyes - should be large, round, full and shiny;
Ears - should be small, pointed, and flexible in rotation.
Head - should be slightly small and long, with well-defined bones and less cheek flesh.
Neck¡ªshould be long, curved, and tall.
Back and waist - straight, strong and elastic.
Limbs - Dry, strong, firm and upright. The length and slope of the system are moderate and elastic.
Hoofs - the front hoofs are round and the back hoofs are slightly pointed, of moderate thickness and size, and tough hoof quality.
Surprised that Ma Liu had such profound knowledge about horses, Daniel explained in a low voice: "Ma Liu's family's ancestors lived in Shandan at the foot of the Qilian Mountains. Their ancestors were officials who raised horses for the imperial court for generations. The Shandan Military Horse Farm is located in Lenglong, Qilian Mountains. The Damaying grass beach at the northern foot of the mountain range has a vast area, flat terrain, fertile soil and prosperous pasture. It has been an important place for garrisoning troops and raising horses in the past dynasties.
Later, Ma Liu's father offended the local Qiang leader and died in a vendetta by the local tribe. In order to avoid his enemies, he came to Youzhou with his mother to join his uncle Niu Blacksmith. Unexpectedly, his mother died of illness again, leaving only the poor mother. Ma Liu went through many hardships to find his uncle's family.
Looking at Ma Liu¡¯s dimmed eyes, Xiao Yi patted him on the shoulder comfortingly and said silently in his heart: ¡°They are all people with stories¡±!
In Ma Liu's words, these two horses are 'not bad', but they are definitely not sacred horses. The reason is very simple. The Central Plains regime has always been hostile to the grassland nomads and prohibits the transit of ironware, tea, and cloth. Likewise, the nomads know that the Central Plains is short of horses. , we will definitely not let good BMW horses flow into the mainland. Even if there are some good horses occasionally, they have been castrated to prevent them from being used as stallions. It is said that a real good horse from Xiliang can run 200 miles in a day and night. If there is a good rider, one person and two horses, he can run 300 miles in a day and night. This maneuvering speed was unique in the era before the Eastern Han Dynasty.
In ancient China, the selection of war horses was quite strict. History books said: Horses are the great animals of the country. The first condition for the Qin people to choose war horses was that the height of the horse must be more than 5 feet 8 inches. "And it can move forward and backward. "There are countless people who have two hoofs between them." That is to say, the distance between the front hoof and the back hoof of a war horse must be one length and one foot six to be considered qualified. With sufficient war horse resources and the brave and skilled Qin soldiers, Qin Shihuang was able to conquer the world and dominate the world.
After listening to Ma Liu¡¯s introduction, Xiao Yi imagined the majesty of a galloping horse and said enviously: ¡°It would be so majestic if there was a BMW that can travel a thousand miles a day!¡±; A thousand miles a day? Haha, don't dream, any horse that can run 200 miles is a good horse; Daniel shook his head and said.
"No, there is a BMW that travels thousands of miles a day. Ma Liu's eyes became blurred, as if he was thinking about the past in pain, and said softly: "That is a red Yunxia" (Remember this site's website address: www .hlnovel.com