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The road from Yaowang Valley is still the same way back then. Ji Mo intentionally took the way home that Ji Kui took him back then, and the members of the Ji family he met didn’t know the news of other clansmen. When Mo talks about it, he always ends with a sigh: "It's good to be alive."

This is their greatest hope. If the medicine planter is not a medicine planter, since the higher-ups don't like it, they will all be farmers in the future.

Those tribesmen who have changed careers don't think there is anything, at most it is a bit sad to say it.

The scenery on the road changed a lot, and Ji Mo was questioned a few times, knowing that the prisoner in Yaowanggu was released, and asked him to apply for a new identity certificate, so that he could move on with that paper certificate.

I specially went to the old place of Ji's family to have a look. It is a very good place. When Ji's family left, the house was burned down but still remained. Now there are new people living in it. It is said that the local government moved there Those refugees, those lands are also very good. Ji Mo still remembers the scene of fertilizing and planting layer by layer, including those few fertilizer pits, which have become the treasures of farmers.

Today, there are no medicinal herbs in the field, only grain, and the green wheat millet is also thriving.

Taking a look from a distance, Ji Mo knew that there was no point in going back.

He specially went to the mountain over there and walked around. There were still some medicinal herbs left over from that year. He collected them carefully, put half a box of soil in the medicine box, and transferred the herbs into it. , and some seeds, have also been harvested.

Moving on, I lost my way for a while.

After thinking for a while, Ji Mo returned to the army, where there was still Ji Ming, Wang Min, the only remaining medicine planter, and the piece of medicinal herb planting land that he refused to give up.

"Ji Mo, you're back, just come back!"

Wang Min still recognized him, and greeted him with a smile. He had settled down here and had children. Three-year-old Xiao Douding was running around barefoot in the field, laughing, and there were many around his age. The children are all the new shoots that these people reproduce here.

"But it's all right?"

"Well, it's all right."

Ji Mo didn't go into detail about all the things that happened back then, and Wang Min didn't ask in detail either. After talking about these farewells, he asked him what he was going to do in the future, and invited him to continue planting here, "The land has expanded a little, although it can't reach the same level as before. scale, but slowly, it will be fine.”

There is hope in his words.

The general who was stationed here got sick two years ago. At that time, the pharmacist prescribed medicine, several of which were herbs they had grown. Since then, the general gave them the green light to expand the planting area.

This is really good news.

Ji Mo also laughed: "I came back this time and brought some herb seeds and a few herbs, which were planted by Ji's family in the past. I went back to have a look, and the place has been occupied by others, and they are all planting. Food, those that were left out there were simply brought over by me, and I will try to see if it can be planted here, and if it is possible, it is also a thought."

"It can be planted. If there is anything that can't be planted, the big deal is to put it in a pot and plant it alone."

As Wang Min said, he led Ji Mo to look at the ones that were planted separately. They all needed special treatment. The humidity and temperature should not be the same as the others. Those similar ones were placed adjacent to each other. It also looks in order.

Seeing Ji Mo open the medicine box, revealing the herbs in the medicine box, Wang Min recognized it at a glance: "It's not bad."

"I also said, in the future, make more wooden boxes, bigger ones, put them in soil, and plant those special medicinal herbs alone. When there is space in the future, it's good to expand the planting."

Ji Mo talked about his thoughts on the road. There is no fundamental conflict between fine-grained planting and expanded planting. If they can be taken care of, they can actually be parallelized and have the benefits of parallelism.

Wang Min has always supported his ideas. In those difficult times, when the future was invisible, it was Ji Mo who took the lead in insisting on his job as a medicine planter, allowing them to find their way.

"Okay, let's do whatever you say, we have to try it before we know if it will work!"

Wang Min patted his chest and assured that they would rather grow medicinal herbs than wasting time in crop after crop of grain. From an early age, they think that medicinal herbs are more valuable than grain, and the title of medicinal planter can reflect their value.

Ji Ming, who has long been a pharmacist, heard that Ji Mo was back, so he asked for leave to visit him, and invited him to be his neighbor.

"In the past few years, I have met a few tribesmen, and they are all on my side. Let's be together, just like before."

Even in the army, there is group behavior, and Ji Ming cannot avoid it.

"Are you still working as a medicine planter like before?" Ji Mo's question was very critical, and Ji Ming fell silent.

Seeing this, Ji Mo also realized something, and said with a smile: "I want to be a medicine planter, I want to be the most powerful medicine planter in the world, no matter what, I will persist."

Persistence may not necessarily lead to victory, but in the process, the meaning of life seems to have been sublimated to a certain extent. Persist for the mission, or for life?

I hope that there will be no regrets and wasted time in this period of life.

The two brothers talked earnestly for a while. When Ji Ming was about to leave, Ji Mo asked him: "Do you know which adult is responsible for cleaning up the Yaowang Valley? I saw a person there, who looked like Ji Kui, and the medicine Wang Gu found out that it was Ji Kui who stole the Pharmacopoeia..."

Ji Ming's eyes lit up when he clicked to the end. What he lacked was the help from the upper level if he wanted to climb up. If he could get in touch with someone and help him talk, that would be the best.

"Maybe, he doesn't have that name anymore."

This is Ji Mo's guess and a reminder.

Ji Ming patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I know."

Years have passed, will the clansmen still help out for the sake of the same clan?Ji Ming knew how Ji Mo was framed by Ji Kui, so he couldn't help asking him: "You...didn't say anything?"

Ji Mo shook his head slightly, what did you say?Is it because the brothers say goodbye to reveal the fact that the other party has concealed their names and deceived the emperor?Or did he say that the framing was unintentional, not to divert Yaowanggu's attention?

"...There's nothing more to say."

They have never been the same way.

Ji Ming patted him on the shoulder again, but said nothing.

Watching Ji Ming leave, Ji Mo turned his head and discussed with Wang Min how to grow medicinal herbs better. Planting the best medicinal herbs in a limited environment has always been the pursuit of medicinal planters.

Putting aside those fine details, the most fundamental purpose is to promote as much as possible while maintaining the efficacy of medicinal herbs, so that the method of planting medicinal herbs is common and efficient. Now the superiors do not allow promotion, but it does not prevent them from being refined first and slowly Gain experience.

After settling down this time, Ji Mo is ready to write a book. The book named "Yao Zhi Shi" sums up the past experience in the process of writing, and records the knowledge that has increased the knowledge points into words. on paper.

"Maybe one day, I will write a new pharmacopoeia."

It's like a joke, but it's still a possibility that will last forever.

After Wang Min knew about this, he was very supportive: "Yaowanggu is gone now, and I don't know what will happen in the future. If we can't record what we have learned now, maybe a few years later... well, who knows what will happen? "

The peaceful days are suddenly broken, and the things that I once thought were boring have become an inseparable existence. Some things are too easy to change. It would be great if they could be recorded.

Many medicine planters who used to stick to their sect and insisted on family inheritance heard the news, and hesitated to come to Ji Mo to talk about the herbs inherited by their families.

One of them said: "It was too chaotic at that time. I didn't have time to take anything away. I was burned... In the end, I became a refugee. If I hadn't been incorporated into the army, I don't know what to do. It was cultivated by generations. Now I don’t know where to look for medicinal herbs, I just blame myself for not being very skilled at the time, because I didn’t know the environment in which the medicinal herbs grew in the first place.”

The domestication of wild herbs and their adaptation to the more general environment has been the result of generations of effort.For such a long time, the original location of this medicinal herb is almost impossible to test. Maybe there will be records in the Pharmacopoeia of Yaowang Valley, but outside, those families of medicine planters who were taught seeds and planting methods by Yaowang Valley Among them, few people will remember these anymore.

Not everyone is like Ji Sang, who is willing to get to the bottom of a matter and trace it to its source.

Most of the families of medicine planters were transferred from tenant farmers who cultivated grain. After this fact, how many people are willing to suddenly break the status quo and let them return to the position of tenant farmers?

Perhaps none of them are the core members of the family. On the way of migration, they were separated from the clansmen for various reasons. Not to mention whether they will be able to find the clansmen again in the future, the only things that can cherish memories now are those hard-to-find medicinal herbs.

Most of them are illiterate. When repeating the name of the medicinal herb, Ji Mo asked them which words they were. Few people could answer, so Ji Mo wrote down a homonym, and there are several names for the same medicinal herb. , I have to record a few more, and then the planting methods, the roots are almost all methods passed down from the Yaowang Valley, and the format seems to be uniform, so it will be easier to remember here.

On a piece of scattered paper, Ji Mo will also record the name of the person who narrated the matter after the method of planting the herb. You wrote it, just remember your name."

"I don't know where the other clansmen are. If they see it, they might call me and blame me for saying this." The clansmen, those good and bad, were reduced to ashes after a fire. I am afraid it is difficult to express the feelings in my heart.

Ji Mo didn't force them, those who are willing to leave their names can leave their names, and those who don't want to leave their names, he will also explain that he listened to people's dictation, indicating that they are not his own achievements. What Gu has seen and heard, some of which are brand new knowledge that he has never been exposed to, accumulates little by little, and the professional knowledge grows very slowly.

He was not in a hurry, he also found Ji Ming during the process of writing the book, and he did recruit a few members of the Ji family. Speaking of this still-fresh war, he sighed with emotion about the luck of the neighboring country, the neighboring country, That is the country where Ji Sange is located, because the geographical location is more remote, it was not affected by the flames of war, so that's it.

"Unfortunately, the two countries are still unable to contact. I heard that they have all gone there, and they may have settled down."

Ji Mo was not very familiar with the Ji family who spoke, but the other party was one of those who fled the country with him. Unfortunately, he lost his way while fetching water one day, and he never caught up with the team after that.

The itinerary at that time was very hasty, and the old and weak, women and children were all abandoned. It is not surprising that Ji Mo did not ask the other party about the whereabouts of his family members. The other party is from the outer circle, and the direct descendants of the inner circle are not far away Too concerned.

Thinking that the country where Sange Ji was in was fine, Ji Mo felt relieved a lot. It would be good if all members of the Ji family moved there, at least his parents would take care of him.

The two countries are still not connected. The king who unified the Central Plains frightened the nearby small countries. They closed their countries one by one, and the caravans coming and going were cut off.

Several members of the Ji family went to the national border later, but because of the tight checkpoints there, they had to retreat. It was Ji Ming's intention to send soldiers to release the news, so that they could take the initiative to vote.

"I heard that you want to compile a pharmacopoeia?" They are both medicine planters, and it is hard not to pay attention to this matter. They have all heard of the Pharmacopoeia of Yaowang Valley, but they never thought that they could also compile it.

"I can't talk about it now, just collect the names of herbs and their planting methods little by little. If they can record them all, they can be regarded as the classics of a medicine planter."

The reputation of Yaowanggu has not completely faded, and Ji Mo does not want to cause public anger because of a certain title issue. Anyway, the title of the book has been decided, and it does not seem to be usurping the status of Yaowanggu. It should not attract the attention of those in power Taboo, the latter, we will see later.

"It's fine if you don't, this thing is not something anyone can touch. I heard that it was because of the Pharmacopoeia that the Valley of the Medicine Kings couldn't pass..."

There is also a basis for this statement. The so-called crime of carrying a jade is like this. In the eyes of outsiders, the most useful thing in the Valley of the Medicine King is the Pharmacopoeia. It is like a rare pearl. It should be dedicated to the king and become the crown jewel. If you are willing to give in, you will naturally have a heart of disobedience.

In almost a year, many people still remembered the crimes of Yaowanggu. They easily believed in Yaowanggu's conspiracy, probably because the other party's surrender was not complete, and they did not take that as the foundation. The Pharmacopoeia should also be sent.

"I know." Ji Mo nodded slightly and thanked him for his kindness. This kind of taboo thing should be avoided, "What I wrote is what our medicine planters read for themselves. I only hope that in the future it will not Lost everything in a hurry, or lost everything, and can use this knowledge to rise again, let the world know that there used to be medicine planters like us, instead of classifying everything as farmers."

The geese leave a sound, even if the wind blows without a trace, there are also rushing leaves to send them off. As a medicine planter, you should always leave something behind in your life.

Herbs are rare for a hundred years, but words may last for thousands of years.