I open a history tutorial class in Daming

Chapter 7 I think something is wrong with Song Shen
Half an hour later, the position was moved back to Wuying Palace.

There is a very rare situation in the imperial palace of Yingtian Prefecture. The prince's office is not in the East Palace, nor in other government offices. Instead, it is next to the Fengtian Hall where the emperor holds important ceremonies.

There is a huge square in front of the Fengtian Hall. The so-called court sessions were held in this square. On the east side is the Wen Tower, and on the west side is the Wu Tower. The Wenhua Hall and Wuying Hall are next to the Wen Tower and Wu Tower respectively.

The emperor works in the Wuying Hall, and the crown prince works in the Wenhua Hall opposite. This is enough to show how stable the crown prince's position is.

"Biao'er, come here and sit down."

After Zhu Yuanzhang sat down, he waved to Zhu Biao. After his son sat next to him, he looked at Mao Xiang below.

He asked in a deep voice:

"Did you find out anything about the thing we asked you to investigate just now?"

Mao Xiang lowered his head. Even though he had many doubts in his mind, he did not dare to ask more questions. He could only answer whatever the emperor asked.

"Your Majesty, I have sent a number of capable people to the Song family, but they did not find out. Everything is normal at the Song family, except that Mr. Song Shen is a little sad because of his injury, but there is nothing unusual. Mr. Song has not gone out either, and is recuperating at home."

Song Lian was already very old, and had been planning to retire and return home when his only son, Song Shen, the eldest grandson whom he had high hopes for, went blind. When he heard about it, he fainted from anger on the spot and was unable to recover even after ten days.

For the specific situation, you can refer to Queen Ma who was frightened and screamed sharply today.

After listening to Mao Xiang's report, Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Biao looked at each other, and neither father nor son spoke.

In fact, they all had some idea in their minds.

Today, they were suddenly dragged into the so-called classroom. They absolutely did not believe that an assassin could use such mysterious means.

If the assassins had this kind of means, why bother to kill the emperor? They could just create a second White Lotus Sect and be done with it.

Zhu Yuanzhang, who had been a monk, was well aware of the role of such magical arts among the people.

What's more, Song Shen in that strange place did not do anything against them. To put it bluntly, except for disappearing out of thin air for a while, they did not suffer any losses or injuries.

After a while, Zhu Biao suddenly asked:
"Commander Mao, my father asked you to get Song Shen's medical records earlier. Did you bring them?"

Mao Xiang quickly took out a booklet from his pocket, walked quickly to the table and presented it with both hands:

"I have it with me. Your Majesty and Your Highness, please have a look."

Zhu Yuanzhang took the booklet, opened it and read it carefully. Zhu Biao also leaned closer to take a closer look.

In addition to treating the emperor, the crown prince, concubines, royal heirs and senior palace servants, the emperor would also send them to help diagnose important officials when they were seriously ill. This was considered a kind of grace.

This time when Song Shen got into trouble, a lot of people from the Imperial Hospital went there.

Firstly, it was because the case was relatively rare, and secondly, it was because Song Lian had an extraordinary status. After Song Shen was blinded, Song Lian became so anxious that he fell ill. It was reasonable for Zhu Yuanzhang to send more people to see him.

Turning from the last page, I found that the latest medical case was about the grandfather and grandson of the Song family.

Zhu Biao frowned and looked at it for a long time, muttering:

"I have a lot of bleeding in the back of my brain. I can't see, my speech is confused, and I can't remember many things... Your first reaction is to help me?"

The records in the medical records are very detailed. Everyone knows that the key to diagnosing a disease is to "look, listen, ask, and feel", so the imperial physician will naturally write down the entire process of his consultation.

This conversation when Song Shen was just injured made Zhu Biao keenly aware that something was wrong.

Zhu Yuanzhang was not stupid. As he watched, his expression became serious.

After Song Shen was injured and woke up, he was obviously unconscious, his speech was slurred, he could not recognize the voices of familiar people around him, his eyes were blind, and he was in a state of extreme panic. This is a normal human reaction.

But after hearing others reveal his identity, he started to behave strangely again, with an expression that looked like he was about to laugh or cry. To put it nicely, he was out of his mind, but to put it bluntly, he looked like he was going crazy.

If everything Song Shen said in that strange space just now was true... why would a person who exchanged his eyesight and memory for the ability to know everything about the past and present two thousand years be so strange after hearing his own identity?
Although Song Lian's family was not a family with great power in the court, they were also great scholars of the time and a family of scholars. At least their status among scholars was extremely high.

What was there for Song Shen to be dissatisfied about coming from such a family?
"Something's wrong."

Zhu Yuanzhang stroked his short beard and looked at Zhu Biao solemnly:
"Biao'er, what do you think?"

Zhu Biao pursed his lips, and there was a rare hint of hesitation on his round and optimistic face.

He pondered for a moment and said:

"I think we should try to test him."

Zhu Yuanzhang sat up straight and became interested:
"Oh? How do you test it?"

Zhu Biao scratched his forehead:
"Look, this is it..."

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That afternoon.

Song Zhai.

"Sir, the old master asked me to ask you if you want to go out for a walk?"

A 28-year-old maid walked slowly to the door of the study, knocked twice and asked softly.

Her name was Lan Yun. She had been Song Shen's maid when she was sold to the Song family a few years ago. She was very familiar with this young master, so after Song Shen was injured and blinded, she was the one who took care of him personally.

In recent days, the young master has been bored in the study every day. This is not surprising. The young master has loved reading since he was a child, and the study is his second living room. But now he can't see anything, and going to the study to touch the pens, ink, paper, and books can only make him sad. Lan Yun has tried her best to avoid letting him stay alone, but she is just a maid after all and cannot influence her master's thoughts.

Fortunately, today Old Master Song Lian told her to take the young master out of the room for a walk, otherwise she would have no way to deal with him.

A young man's clear and gentle voice came from the study:

"I dont go."

Expected.

Lan Yun was not discouraged and said with a smile:

"Sir, the old master said that some of his colleagues in the court invited him to get together today. There are also many speculations about your injuries. If you are free, it would be a favor to the old master if you go there."

Song Shen in the study frowned when he heard this.

A colleague?

As a great scholar of his time, Song Lian had few colleagues in the court, except for the other three of the Four Masters of East Zhejiang. This was due to differences in status and age, as well as factional issues.

Therefore, the people who were invited to the party today were either the younger generations of Song Lian among the literati in eastern Zhejiang...

Or it could be the Huaixi noble group that did not get along well with him.

If it's the former, it's easy to deal with, but if it's the latter, things will be a bit troublesome.

Although he has a system, Song Shen can only have normal vision in the system's simulated class. He is still blind outside, which brings many inconveniences. If there is nothing important, he would simply not bother to go out. This world is really too unfriendly to people with disabilities.

But in the current situation, Song Lian, the old man who loves his grandson so much, has asked him to join in, which shows that things are not simple.

After a moment, the young man in the study calmly changed his words:

"In that case, come in and help me change my clothes and tie my hair. I'll go."

(End of this chapter)