Dressed as a sickly villain and survived by farming

When Mo Liu went to the imperial hospital, he picked up one and left. The imperial doctor was so frightened that he screamed.

But after thinking about it, he still didn't realize that the imperial doctor was old and his old arms and legs were not supporting him, so he let it go, "You are good at taking care of your body... and how about connecting arms and legs to treat trauma?"

Imperial Physician: ... Do you want my old arms and legs?

Just as he nodded, he was picked up again and flashed out, unable to even call for help.

Duan Rongshu was boiling sugar juice at this time, using the yellow mud decolorization method to make white sugar.

There is a record in the "Nongsang Collection" in the early Yuan Dynasty: "(When the sugar juice) is boiled until it is thick and thick like black dates, use a clay basin, drill a chopsticks head on the bottom, and use an urn to carry it. Put the boiled sugar juice in a ladle and pour it into a basin. The excellent ones are cleared in the basin, and the ones that flow in the urn can only be drunk with adjustable water. The good ones can be filled with orifice eye basins, or poured into tile poppies It can also be inside, cover it with things, and eat it from the convenience."

It is also recorded in "Tiangong Kaiwu·Ganji": (sugar juice) is still yellow and black, and it is stored in barrels and condenses into black sand.Then place it on the cylinder with tiles.The tiles are wide at the top and sharp at the bottom, with a small hole at the bottom, which plugs the grass and dumps the black sand in the bucket.After the black sand has settled, remove the grass in the hole and pour it down with yellow muddy water.Among them, the black dross goes into the tank, and the inside becomes hoarfrost.The top layer is about five inches thick, extremely white, called western sugar, and the bottom layer is slightly yellowish brown.

You can't roll over now, can you?

Duan Rongshu whispered to the system secretly, "Do you think this will work?"

System: "Do you want to buy a method for making sugar? It only costs 9.9 points~"

"Fuck me, whoring for nothing, don't want me to spend an extra penny!"

Duan Rongshu sealed the mouth of the funnel with straw, poured the syrup, and then poured it into the yellow muddy water. After waiting for a long time, the red and black syrup turned into brown sugar.

……

Overturned.

If the yellow mud decolorization doesn’t work, then change another method, or use the original tool, seal the sugar drain with mud, then go to the bottom of the straw, and put it on the jar beside it.

"What's wrong? Host, have you broken the jar?"

"Xiao Ming, why do I feel that you are acting strangely?"

"Hey, it only takes 9.9 points! If you can't buy it, you will lose money, you won't be fooled, and you won't overturn your car~"

Duan Rongshu hesitated for two seconds, but still firmly refused, "No!"

He doesn't have many points now, and the points he has calculated in the laboratory these days are about [-] in total. Duan Rongshu, who was careful in his previous life, would not allow himself to overspend.

Even small expenses can be saved as much as possible. In his previous life, money could bring him a sense of security. With this little points now, it is impossible for Duan Rongshu to squander them. He wants to stingy to the end.

"This is the mud-sealing method. Even if this doesn't work, I still have other methods, and there is always one that works."

The time required for the mud sealing method is relatively long, it will take a month anyway, but the matter of sugar is not urgent, he can afford to wait.

Later, Duan Rongshu used activated carbon to decolorize, but this increased the cost. Although the white sugar was sold to the rich, who wouldn't like the low cost?

Duan Rongshu is a little tired now, theory and practice sometimes don't match up, and he got on the sugar bar today!

After opening the door, Rong Yi came over and wiped the mud marks on his face. Instead of playing with charcoal, he played with mud.

Looking at the tiredness on his face, he said softly, "What's wrong?"

Duan Rongshu nestled in the arms of the male mother and complained, "Mud and sugar are bullying me."

"Then we'll hit him!"

He nodded, "Well, I'm going to beat him!" Immediately make a centrifuge, I'll smash you to death!

At this time, Mo Liu also arrived with the imperial physician on his back. The imperial physician leaned on Mo Liu, looking at the gentle and jade-like, well-known Mr. Duan in the capital, nestling in his own uncle's arms, he suddenly felt that he was still fainting.

Duan Rongshu saw the extra imperial physician, as if he had been ravaged by Mo Liu, with disheveled robes and dull eyes.

He stepped forward and said softly, "How are you?"

Well, this is Mr. Duan, the cold and dignified Mr. Duan.

Seeing that the imperial physician didn't answer, Duan Rongshu was a little afraid that Mo Liu, the sixth son, would mess him up. He pulled Rong Yi's sleeve without realizing that his voice had softened, "Uncle, find a doctor for the imperial physician." Let's see."

The old doctor flickered and came back to his senses, good guy, he still has two faces.

"Thank you, Mr. Duan, I'm fine as an officer."

At this moment, Mo Liu opened his mouth to give an explanation for this inexplicable encounter, "Your Majesty wants to bring back an imperial doctor from a humble position to take care of your body."

Inside the room, Duan Rongshu stretched out his hand for the imperial doctor to check his pulse, and the two started chatting.

"Doctor Du, did the late emperor catch that madman?"

"Of course I caught it on the spot. Is the red mandarin duck bellyband still on that madman's waist?"

……

Mo Liu was about to cover his ears with his hands: Can we stop gossip about royal secrets!

"Huh? This pulse condition... this pulse condition is slippery pulse!"

Doctor Du frowned, and then exclaimed again after a while.

"It's a blessing if a woman has a slippery pulse."

In order not to listen to the royal secret, Mo Liu beat his ears with both hands, and saw Imperial Doctor Du frowning, he immediately let go of his hand and heard something even more exciting than the royal secret—Lord Duan is happy!

Mo Liu flashed out and rushed out. His Majesty had to know about such a big event. Maybe this is the heir of the emperor!

Duan Rongshu and Doctor Du stared at each other, what's wrong with him?

Both shook their heads.

"Then the man has a slippery pulse? It can't be a joy, right?"

"You are anemic. This congenital deficiency needs to be taken care of on weekdays. It is more difficult than ordinary people to suffer from illness."

Doctor Du began to talk about the precautions, paragraph after paragraph, Rong Yi listened carefully, and almost took a notebook to write it down, while Duan Rongshu felt as if he was in a Chinese class, and his eyes began to go blank.

"You don't need to change the medicine bath prescription, and I will prescribe two medicines for the adults to regulate the body, so..."

When Duan Rongshu heard that he was going to take medicine, he immediately regained his energy, "I won't drink, and I won't take medicine."

They kept shaking their heads, but they were still suppressed. In the end, each took a step back. One agreed to take the medicine, and the other agreed to take a dose every two days and it would not be too bitter.

Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Mo Liu entered the door in a hurry, and when he slipped on his knees, Zhao Huai thought something serious had happened.

Immediately put down the memorial in his hand, "What's wrong? What happened?"

Mo Liu took a deep breath, "Your Majesty, Lord Duan is happy!"

Zhao Huai looked around and couldn't speak for a moment, then Yuan Gui stretched out his hand and pinched the orchid with his fingers.

"Oh, Your Majesty, it's not a dream!"

Mo Liu explained it again, but Zhao Huai still didn't believe it, "Let's not mention that he is a man, how could he be pregnant by himself?..."

Then he looked at Zhao Huai stuck, with an indescribable expression, as if he just found out that his son was the old king next door.

Mo Liushan said understandingly, "Your Majesty is the only one who has followed Lord Duan for many days in a humble position and slept with Lord Duan, so it must be His Majesty's seed!"

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