Zhangtai Palace.
Xu Jiang followed Zhang Han into the hall.
It turned out that Qin Shihuang had a headache again and called Xu Jiang for acupuncture.
Today was the court meeting, and Qin Shihuang was discussing politics with his ministers.
Zhao Gao stood beside Qin Shihuang.
Zhao Gao was expressionless when he saw Xu Jiang.
However, he hated it in his heart!
He watched as his enemy walked up.
But he was helpless!
Xu Jiang came to Qin Shihuang's side and opened the medicine box.
Qin Shi Huang glanced at the rows of gleaming knives.
He felt extremely uncomfortable.
Coincidentally, Xu Jiang said,
" Your Majesty…"
Qin Shihuang didn't let him finish and said angrily,"
"Don't keep thinking about opening this one's ladle! I don't want to!"
The ministers who were discussing the matter were all stunned!
Zhangtai Palace was completely silent!
The ministers looked at each other.
He couldn't believe it!
Who am I?
Where am I?
Was what His Majesty said true?
Only Wang Jian and a few others knew the inside story.
Most people were still confused.
Li Xin secretly raised his thumb!
Brother, you're awesome!
The only person who could still live and wander around His Majesty like nothing had happened was Brother Xu!
Great Qin's number one person!
Xu Jiang shrugged.
"I want to ask Imperial Physician Xia."
Qin Shihuang:
“……”
Zhao Gao whispered,"
"Imperial Physician Xia is sick!"
~
Xu Jiang inserted four needles into Qin Shihuang's head.
Then, he reported the acupuncture points.
"Qiangjian acupoint, Fengfu acupoint, Tianchong acupoint, and Naokong acupoint.”
This was for the historian.
It should be recorded in the living record of Emperor Qin Shi Huang.
Qin Shihuang frowned and said,"
"Uncle Qi's Nine Needles?"
"Yes, Your Majesty." Xu Jiang nodded.
"Why did you only use four needles?" Qin Shi Huang was very dissatisfied.
Wang Li, that silly kid, you used six needles on your first try.
He only used four needles for me.
Is my body that bad?
Xu Jiang felt helpless.
There was still competition?
"Your Majesty, the timing, number, position, and depth of the needles are all different for different conditions.”
Qin Shihuang didn't say anything.
He still believed in Xu Jiang's skill.
~
Xu Jiang told her about some things to take note of in terms of diet and nursing.
Zhao Gao hurriedly noted it down.
As for resting more, Xu Jiang did not mention it.
Qin Shihuang was the liver emperor!
Talking to him about resting was like playing the lute to a cow.
Qin Shihuang would occasionally discuss with Xu Jiang.
Why eat less salt?
Barbecue wouldn't taste good without sauce!
Xu Jiang could only explain that high salt would cause high blood pressure and a headache.
Qin Shihuang asked what blood pressure was.
The ministers had already forgotten about the meeting.
Who was that person who was chatting and laughing with His Majesty?
Oh, the new imperial physician!
So young!
Since ancient times, heroes came from the young!
What did His Majesty mean by "opening the ladle"?
You guys don't know either?
Forget it!
This matter should not be investigated further!
~
In the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Xu Jiang began to insert the needles.
Qin Shihuang was a little surprised.
Imperial Physician Xia would take an hour each time.
However, he did not ask.
Because his head felt much better.
Imperial Physician Xia's acupuncture could only alleviate the pain.
Now, his mind was very clear and there was no pain at all.
Qin Shi Huang was very satisfied. He slowly nodded and said,"
"Good!"
Xu Jiang packed up the surgery box and Zhao Gao was about to send him out.
Qin Shi Huang looked at the time and saw that it was almost noon.
He said,
"Xu Qing, stay for lunch.”
Xu Jiang cupped his hands in thanks.
After a busy morning, she was already hungry.
Zhao Gao was very polite and invited Xu Jiang to the side hall.
However, he was a little jealous.
Even when Xia Wuqi came, he rarely left food.
This was the first time this kid Xu had come here, and he already had lunch.
He had a deep sense of crisis.
He could feel that Xu Jiang did not like him.
He didn't like Xu Jiang either.
However, Xu Jiang had suddenly risen to power with a ferocious momentum.
If this went on, he was afraid that he would have no hope of revenge and would be completely suppressed by Xu Jiang one day.
Zhao Gao had a deep sense of crisis.
~
They had lunch in the palace.
Xu Jiang left Zhangtai Palace.
However, he did not return to the clinic. Instead, he left the city and returned to the manor.
He went straight to the back of the mountain.
He galloped up the mountainside and found a piece of fertile flat land.
Xu Jiang clicked on the treasure chest in the system space.
Ten tea trees appeared in the open space in front of him.
The tea trees were thick and luxuriant. Xu Jiang estimated that they were at least a hundred years old.
The branches and leaves fluttered in the wind, as if they had always been growing here.
Tea leaves were not popular yet.
Only a few rich and powerful people produced a little.
The leaves used were even more varied.
Tea leaves were good stuff.
From a medical perspective, tea leaves had many beneficial effects.
Tea leaves could refresh one's mind, clear one's eyes, remove heat, lower one's breath, disinfect one's body...
In history, tea leaves were first used as medicine.
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After settling the tea trees, Xu Jiang asked the tenant farmers to invite Uncle Wu over.
He instructed Uncle Wu to take good care of these tea trees.
Recently, he sent someone to pick tea leaves and send them to the city.
Looking at the ten thick tea trees, Uncle Wu was very surprised.
"I've been back and forth so many times, but I didn't notice these trees.”
These tea trees alone were not enough.
Xu Jiang pondered about expanding production.
Nurturing saplings and building tea farms.
Right now, Great Qin had yet to develop the habit of drinking tea.
It was just right to start from zero.
A piece of white paper was the best for painting.
However, the mountain below them was too steep, and there were many boulders. The cost of development was too high.
The subsequent management was also much more difficult.
He set his eyes on a mountain range not far away.
It was the highest peak in the surroundings.
The slope was very small, and there were many places with gentle slopes.
This way, the cost of developing terraced fields would be much lower.
The tea leaves were planted on the mountain.
Later generations had already proven,
High mountains produce good tea!
"Uncle Wu, does that mountain have an owner?"
Uncle Wu followed his finger and replied,
"That's Zhao Gao's. The three mountains over there belonged to Zhao Gao, and there were thousands of acres of land at the foot of the mountain.”
Xu Jiang rubbed his chin, feeling a little regretful.
If it was someone else, they could still talk.
Forget about Zhao Gao.
If he went to negotiate, wouldn't he be asking for trouble?
He would slowly look for opportunities.
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