The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Li Chengqian sighed slightly. "There is no way to do this alone, so I thought of such a way."

"As for the various rumors about our Donggong, it's not clear how it is. The Donggong has no big or small matter. It doesn't take a day for the entire Chang'an City to know about it."

"These people, how can Gu dare to use them with confidence, and how can they be willing to use them?"

Yes, the majestic prince, but managed the East Palace like a fence, has already become the laughing stock of the Tang court.

This made Li Chengqian anguish, but he couldn't find a good way, and as the prince, he really couldn't manage his own Donggong into an impenetrable iron bucket.

In that case, there might be countless impeachments flying towards the father's desk like snow flakes.

After watching the sorrowful look of the prince with a look of innocence for a long time, he regained his spirits.

"Fortunately, starting to compile the "Datang Pharmacopoeia", Gu Ye finally feels that he has something serious to do."

Cheng Chubi glanced at the medical books placed in the side hall of the Lizheng Hall, and the medical books still spread out on the desk.

I have to sigh that the status of the prince, Zhen Te Niang is not something ordinary people can do.

Fortunately, the relationship between the prince and his majesty, who has stripped pork ribs, has gradually eased.

With the birth of the eldest son Li Xiang, the prince received more support and help from his majesty.

The important thing is that Li Chengqian is a good baby sincerely, treats his friends sincerely, is forgiving to his subordinates, and is filial and respectful to his elders.

In a word, it is much better than the fat-eared Michelin Wei Wang.

"In addition, the emperor father asked me to ask you, Brother Chu Bi, after the compilation of the "Datang Pharmacopoeia" is completed, can it be printed into a book for the doctors of the world?"

Cheng Chubi nodded and replied sternly. "This is natural. This book was compiled, not for use as a display."

Upon hearing this, Yu Zhining couldn't help grinning, and took a breath like a toothache.

"Then this project is not small, and there are more than 70,000 characters in the "Kan Nei Dao Pharmacopoeia" alone..."

"The books I printed or copied by hand are usually ten lines per page, with nineteen characters per line, plus pictures. I'm afraid that the "Shan Nei Tao Pharmacopoeia" alone will have at least five or six volumes."

"These are small things." Cheng Chubi hesitated.

"The fonts are a little bigger and smaller, just like the font size on the current "Chang'an Xunbao", which is less than half the font size of the books we usually admire."

"Even so, I haven't heard anyone say that I can't see clearly."

"The font is reduced, and the picture is added. A whole page can probably describe a medicinal material and its pictures, and then bind it thicker."

"In this way, three volumes of "Kan Nei Dao Pharmacopoeia" will be enough."

You don’t need to care about these small details. They are a bit ugly. As long as the "Datang Pharmacopoeia" is produced, you are afraid that the doctors of the world are not willing to pay?

Even if the book is thicker, Cheng Chubi believes that with the low cost of Jinyang Bookstore.

I am afraid that not only doctors will be willing to buy these books, but even some people who do not understand medical knowledge will buy them back to decorate their facades and make themselves known as scholars.

Although His Royal Highness said that the candidates for medical degree were handed over to Cheng Chubi and Yu Zhining to be responsible.

What to say, Cheng Chubi and Yu Zhining still left the decision-making power to the prince.

After finishing the work of the East Palace, Cheng Chubi left the East Palace with Yu Zhining.

I saw an ox cart parked outside the East Palace.

A veteran man wearing a Taoist robe, with a childlike face, stood in front of the bullock cart and looked at this side frequently.

"Doctor Sun?" After taking a subconscious look, Cheng Chubi couldn't help but yell.

Just two steps toward that side, when he thought something was wrong, he pulled Yu Zhining, who had just been scared by his yelling, and walked toward that side.

"Let it go, you kid let it go..." Yu Zhining felt like he was being dragged by a big Wanliang horse and his face turned green in anxious manner.

Can your special mother pay attention to the fact that the soldiers guarding the East Palace over there almost smiled and cocked their mouths?

Anyway, Lao Tzu is also a dignified Dong Gong Zhan matter, you are dragging Lao Tzu away like this, it's just too shameful.

Fortunately, the shameless scene did not last long, and Cheng Chubi released his hand and respectfully saluted the doctor Sun with a stiff smile on his face.

"I have seen Dr. Sun, you have finally returned to Chang'an. Oh, by the way, this is Donggong Zhanshi Yu Zhining..."

Yu Zhining glared at this **** in an angry manner. I haven't seen him before, but at this time, it is really not good to perform Donggong's civil and military discord in front of outsiders.

"Yu met Dao Chang Sun, but he couldn't think that Dao Chang would still be so energetic after a long time."

"I have seen things about Yu Zhan and the process is too frequent. Today, Poor Dao took the liberty to come to visit, because I heard that, your Majesty ordered Donggong to be responsible for compiling the "Datang Pharmacopoeia"."

Sun Daochang's meaning is not complicated ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ that is, he also hopes to do his best.

Give these medicine books, prescriptions, and medical prescriptions that I collected in the Jiangnan land to the East Palace, and do my best.

Looking at the good medical treasures piled up in the bullock cart, Cheng Chubi and Yu Zhining also expressed their sincere gratitude to the world-minded doctor Sun.

Yu Zhining, an old driver with long sleeves and good dancers, will naturally not let go of this world-famous genius doctor.

"Since the Daoist Chief has returned to Chang'an for this matter, please also ask the Daoist Chief to contribute to the compilation of the "Datang Pharmacopoeia"."

"His Royal Highness is going to set up the Donggong Medical Center to recruit talents, and also invite the chief of the road..."

Cheng Chubi was also helpless, but although Sun Simiao looked moved, after half a day, he finally shook his head slowly.

"The kindness of the two, the poor Dao's heart has been accepted, but the poor Dao still has some private affairs nowadays.

Pang Dao doesn't know when it will be finished. If it is that time, "Datang Pharmacopoeia"..."

Upon hearing this, Yu Zhining couldn't help showing a hint of disappointment on his face.

If this genius doctor, who has been famous all over the world since the time of the Sui Dynasty, can join the Donggong Medical Hall, he will definitely be the facade of the Donggong Medical Hall and the top candidate.

But Cheng Chubi's eyeballs were looking green at the genius doctor Sun before him.

Who is he? Sun Simiao, who was called the King of Medicine by the later worldly-honored gods, is called the King of Medicine because he is very proficient in pharmacology.

Twisted that the noble medical doctor Sun, he once tasted the plants and trees on Wangwu Mountain, and obtained more than 2,000 kinds of plants through experiments.

Over two hundred kinds of medicines were selected, such as Ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum, Polygonum multiflorum, Gastrodia elata, etc.

It is precisely because of this that he will be respected as the King of Medicine by later generations.