Datang romantic little landlord

"May I ask Mr. Li, who is Li Ziyou who wrote the poems "Shang Yang Zhuan" and "Xia Ke Xing"?"

The few poems copied by Li Wangyou have already spread throughout the city of Chang'an, and there are no Confucian scholars who can't recite them.

Ma Zhou liked it so much that he copied all these poems and recited them all day long.He has always regretted that he did not have the opportunity to know Li Ziyou, and often lamented what a peerless talent it is to write such masterpieces handed down from generation to generation.

He just heard Li Wangyou's self-introduction, but he didn't realize for a moment that the young farmer who was conscripted into corvee in front of him was the author of those poems.

Li Wangyou also got up, and saluted: "It's my humble work, I hope Brother Bin Wang can give me some pointers."

Confirming that the young man in front of him is really the Li Ziyou whom he thinks about day and night, Ma Zhou is a little at a loss.He never imagined that it would be such a young man who could write such famous poems.

"Don't dare, Ziyou's poems are majestic and exquisite, so I should ask Ziyou for advice."

Li Wangyou smiled in his heart, and he was ready to start the Dafa of deception. If he didn't deceive Ma Zhou to Dingzhou Village, it would not be considered a success.

The last time he tried to fool the medicine king Sun Simiao, Ma Zhou couldn't let it go anyway.

Li Wangyou pulled Ma Zhou, and couldn't care less about sleeping, the two sat by the campfire and began to communicate.

As a modern traveler, although Li Wangyou is just an ordinary college student, after the explosive information impact of the later information age, the amount of knowledge in his mind is placed in the Tang Dynasty, which can be said to be astronomy at the top and geography at the bottom.

During the chat with Ma Zhou, Li Wangyou gave full play to the eloquence honed in the dormitory in college when everyone turned off the lights and talked at night.Eloquent and eloquent, this flickering of the world successfully limped Ma Zhou.

Ma Zhou cited Li Wangyou as a heavenly man: "Ziyou, you have such talents, why don't you become an official?"

"Haha, I only want to put my love on mountains and rivers, and I have no interest in officialdom. On the contrary, Brother Bin, I think you have the talent of prime minister, and you will definitely be able to enter the cabinet to pay homage to you in the future."

"Ziyou has a great reputation, but what does it mean to enter the cabinet to pay homage to the prime minister?" Ma Zhou asked puzzled.

Li Wangyou was at a loss for words for a while, he forgot that there were only palace scholars in the Ming Dynasty, so there is no such thing as entering the court to pay homage to the prime minister in the Tang Dynasty.

Early the next morning, Ma Zhou left the old donkey in the post station without hesitation, and quickly climbed into Li Wangyou's carriage, for fear of missing the opportunity to talk with Li Wangyou.

The team of four-wheeled carriages filed out from the post station and galloped all the way to Yinzhou...

121 Two Blossoms of Style

When Li Wangyou was concentrating on fooling Ma Zhou, an unexpected visitor came to the Li family in Dingzhou Village.

The old Taoist Sun Simiao, the king of medicine, actually went back and forth. He came to visit, and he brought a middle-aged Taoist priest behind him.

After being notified by the old housekeeper Li Heng, the beautiful boss, as the hostess of the family, immediately greeted Sun Simiao and warmly welcomed Sun Simiao into the main room in the front yard to serve tea.

"Old Immortal Sun, what are you talking about today?" After living in Datang for more than half a month, Su Changqing gradually got used to the way Tang people spoke.

Sun Simiao laughed and said: "Pindao is very interested in the penicillin that the little boy of the Li family said that day. He went to deal with some mundane matters a few days ago and raised some copper coins. Pindao wants to build a Taoist temple in Dingzhou Village. Research on penicillin, I wonder if the lady welcomes it?"

His words surprised and delighted the beautiful boss. Is this medicine king willing to build a Taoist temple in Dingzhou Village?That's a great thing!

"Old Immortal Sun, are you willing to build a Taoist temple in our Dingzhou Village? That's really great! Have you chosen where to build it?"

Sun Simiao twirled his beard and said with a smile: "That's not yet, Pindao plans to go to the county government of Hu County again, and ask the county to allocate a piece of land for Pindao to build a Taoist temple."

At this time, Sun Simiao was already quite famous.After Li Er ascended the throne, he also recruited him into the court, intending to confer a title on Sun Simiao and let him stay in Chang'an, but Sun Simiao refused.

The old Taoist seeks the Tao with all his heart, and he takes the road of accumulating goodness through medical knowledge to become a celestial being. He would not like to just stay in Chang'an City to treat the powerful and powerful.

For this reason, Li Er felt very regretful, and compared Sun Simiao to a fairy like Guang Chengzi.

So if Sun Simiao went to the county to ask Yang Zuan for a piece of land to build a Taoist temple, Yang Zuan would naturally not refuse.

The beautiful boss blinked her beautiful eyes a few times, and immediately said: "Old Immortal, my family has a sunny hillside outside the village, I don't know if it is suitable or not? If it is possible, the old Immortal does not need to go to the county, it is just in my house. The Taoist temple is completed on the land, and the hillside has more than 1000 mu, which is very spacious."

Sun Simiao didn't expect Li Wangyou to own a hillside land, he pondered for a while and nodded: "So, I would like to thank the little lady for her kindness, then go and have a look first, if it is suitable, I will not be polite."

He pointed to the middle-aged Taoist priest beside him again: "This is my disciple, Liu Shenwei, who is in charge of helping poor Taoists and presiding over the construction of Taoist temples here."

Su Changqing and Liu Shenwei greeted each other, the beautiful boss didn't know the history, so he didn't have much impression of Liu Shenwei's name.

If Li Wangyou was at home, he would tell her that Liu Shenwei was Sun Simiao's eldest disciple, he was quite capable, and he could be considered a half-miracle doctor.

The reason why Su Changqing proposed to give up the thousand acres of mountain land to Sun Simiao to build a Taoist temple was also a flash of inspiration.

Although Li Wangyou bought that piece of mountain land, he temporarily dispelled the idea of ​​Li Shi in Hu County moving Li Zhou's tomb.

But this mountain is always a hot potato in my hands, neither to lose nor to take.

In any case, the Li family in Nahu County are all relatives of the royal family, and it is impossible for Li Wangyou and the others to really dig Li's ancestral grave, let alone prevent Li from visiting the grave every year.

I don't know how much trouble will be caused for this hillside in the future.

That being the case, let Sun Simiao build a Taoist temple.No matter how overbearing the Li family in Huxian County is, they can't go against Taoism, can they?

You must know that in the Tang Dynasty, Taoism was the state religion, and Li Erke has always claimed that he is a descendant of Lao Tzu Li Er.

As long as Sun Simiao's Taoism is cultivated, the Li family in Hu County will no longer make troubles about the ownership of this hillside land.

Although Li Wangyou bought the land with a thousand guan, Su Changqing didn't feel anything reluctant.Sun Simiao's Taoist temple is built on his own land, are you afraid that the two of them will not be able to find the king of medicine to treat their illnesses in the future?

This is a double-edged deal, and the beautiful boss will naturally do it.

Sun Simiao and his apprentice Liu Shenwei went down to see the hillside led by the old housekeeper Li Heng, and he was quite satisfied.

The matter was settled in this way, and Sun Simiao returned to Taibai Mountain to cultivate quietly, and left the matter of building the Taoist temple to his apprentice Liu Shenwei.

He only moved down from the mountain after the Taoist temple was completed.

The reason why Sun Simiao disappeared some time ago was not because he went back to Taibai Mountain, but because he wandered around Taoist gates to raise funds.

The old Taoist has been devoting himself to medicine and has no savings.

If you want to do the modern medical research that Li Wangyou fooled him, you can't do without money.Although Sun Simiao is 80 or [-] years old, he can see this very clearly.

Sun Simiao has a very high seniority in Taoism, after all, there are not many people his age, so living long is also a capital.

He went out in person, and those Taoist sects naturally agreed, and they all donated their pockets and money to contribute their efforts.In half a month, Sun Simiao raised enough money, and then returned to Dingzhou Village to find Li Wangyou and the others.

As Sun Simiao, who wholeheartedly hoped to achieve immortality through medicine, he would never give up on penicillin, a drug that can accumulate great merit.

The Taoist temple to be built in Dingzhou Village is not so much a Taoist temple as it is a "medical research institute" prepared by Sun Simiao for himself.

The speed of the Daomen was very fast. After deciding to build a Taoist temple in Dingzhou Village, the craftsmen of the Daomen began to measure the land and plan the building of the Taoist temple.

When Su Changqing was receiving medicine king Sun Simiao at home, Li Wangyou and his team of four-wheeled carriages transporting grain were already galloping on the post road.

The speed of the carriage really surprised Ma Zhou.

He carefully looked at the carriage full of official rations, and asked uncertainly, "Ziyou, the carriage is probably loaded with no less than twenty shi of grain, right?"