A great man of the Northern Song Dynasty

Sima Guang never thought that one day he would ascend to heaven, and he would rise higher and higher.

"Help!"

His personality needs to be reserved and rigid, so that it fits the appearance of a gentleman.

But now he had forgotten those stereotypes and was shouting in panic.

It's more than a hundred steps above the ground. If you fall, you will definitely be shattered to pieces.

Sima Guang thought of many things, and scenes from his childhood to the present flashed through his mind, very quickly, but very clearly.

I'm going to die!

He looked at the sky desperately and thought of Li Bai's poems.

So he chanted it in a trembling voice.

"The dangerous building is a hundred feet high...you can pick the stars with your...hand. I dare not...dare not speak loudly, for fear...Hey! Why did I forget the lead?"

In despair, Sima Guang thought of the lead. He stretched out his hand and pulled it, but did not pull it.

So he searched around and found a small torch.

"That young man Shen An is very thoughtful. He is such a good person!"

Sima Guang let go of the accelerator handle that he had been pressing and lit the torch with the remaining flames.

Without oil entering, the flame from the nozzle gradually shrank, and finally maintained a small flame.

Sima Guang happily chanted that Shen An was a good person, and then lit the fuse.

The fuse was burning downwards rapidly. At this time, Sima Guang also discovered that the airbag had stopped climbing.

"Eh! Yes! It stopped without fire? Oh! If I had known better, I wouldn't have stepped on it."

Sima Guang couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed as he recalled the embarrassment he had been in when he called for help.

"After I go down, I have to say thank you to Shen An. But I lost this time, which is very embarrassing!"

It was high in the sky and there was no one around. Sima Guang completely let down his guard and opened his heart... No, there was something.

A bird flew by and looked at Sima Guang curiously.

Sima Guang had never been in such close contact with such a big bird, and he couldn't help but waved, "Come, sit with me."

The big bird looked at him, suddenly croaked twice, flapped its wings and went up high.

"Those immortals have cranes as companions. Can't I just want to be with birds?"

Sima Guang was very melancholy. After taking off his mask, he actually had a childlike innocence.

Phew…

There was a sudden sound from under the bamboo basket, and Sima Guang felt his body shake, and immediately began to ascend again.

"ah……"

He was completely confused.

What's going on?

"Shen An..."

Didn’t you say this is life-saving?

How did it become fatal now?

At this moment, Sima Guang hated Shen An to death.

The big bird that had been flying high before stared blankly at Sima Guang's old face reappearing, and then the bamboo basket hit it, knocking it out.

puff!

Sima Guang was holding the fainted big bird and shouting.

"Help……"

The nozzle soon became unbalanced and the airbag began to tilt toward the left.

Immediately, the nozzle on the right suddenly stopped spraying, and the airbag tilted to the right again...

I'm going to die.

What Sima Guang regrets most at this moment is that he agreed to be the first to ride on this thing. What about ascending to heaven? This time I am really going to ascend to heaven!

"ah……"

His screams continued.

After the gunpowder in the nozzle was sprayed out, the air bag gradually regained its balance.

The kerosene is still providing a constant flame, and with She Hui's precise calculations, the flame can slowly lower the air bag.

"ah……"

Sima Guang felt that he would definitely fly directly into the sky, so he kept screaming.

"ah……"

He suddenly felt as if he was very stable.

What does it mean?

Sima Guang opened his eyes and saw the roof.

The roof looked resplendent in the sunshine.

Is this the Heavenly Palace?

Sima Guang was so excited that he couldn't help shouting, "Are there any immortals here?"

No one answered him, and the airbag continued to descend slowly.

"Immortal..." Sima Guang has had a dream since he was a child. No, most people have a dream of becoming an immortal.

Live forever, live as long as the sky...

How beautiful!

Now that the Heavenly Palace is right in front of him, Sima Guang can't help but tremble with excitement.

He forgot all about fear.

"Disciple Sima Guang asks to see the immortal!"

He worked hard to make his voice very clear, it is said that only in this way can he be favored by immortals.

Then he saw a group of people in front of the hall.

These people look familiar!

Sima Guang rubbed his eyes, and then his body trembled.

The airbag landed.

"Hold it!"

The Taoist priests who had made big mistakes swarmed forward, some pulled the rope, others pulled the basket, and quickly brought the situation under control.

Sima Guang looked blankly at Zhao Shu and others who were approaching, and couldn't help but look up.

The sky is blue!

He lowered his head again and realized that the so-called Immortal Palace was actually the Imperial City.

"Disciple Sima Guang?"

Han Qi looked strange and said, "What does this mean?"

Sima Guang was so ashamed and angry that after he was taken out of the basket, he said: "This matter..."

He wanted to appeal and protest against Shen An's various unreliability.

"you lose."

Bao Zheng came out and said happily: "Um... Shen An, what does Sima Jianyuan have to pay for if it loses?"

Shen An said calmly, "He doesn't need to pay anything."

"What a good young man." Bao Zheng praised: "If he loses, he will go to Dengzhou to become an official. If you, Sima Guang, lose, nothing will happen. Just pat your butt and leave..."

yes! This bet is unfair and unfair!

"Tsk tsk! This bet..." Zeng Gongliang shook his head, looking very sad.

Ouyang Xiu just sighed. He was a big shot in the literary world, and a sigh could make Sima Guang blush.

Han Qi frowned and said, "As a human being... you have to be as kind as I am!"

Sima Guang was shameless and had to surrender.

"Go." Zhao Shu felt that Sima Guang was lucky. Otherwise, if he fell to death, he really didn't know what he would do.

Shen An is such a troublemaker!

Sima Guang, who was walking away, suddenly felt something was wrong, so he turned around and said, "That's not right! I'm risking my life by going to heaven. Isn't this a bet? Isn't my life worth Shen An's work in Dengzhou for a few years? official?"

He was filled with grief and anger, and wanted to go back and explain, but Zhao Shu over there had already led the ministers into the palace, and if he went there again, he would be suspected of being a villain.

Not mentioning Sima Guang's desire to vomit blood, after entering the hall, Zhao Shu's eyes became brighter and he asked: "How high can this thing fly? Maybe..."

He pointed to the top of his head, meaning he might fly to the sky.

This emperor is very bold!

Shen An said: "No."

He really wanted to say yes, and then watched Zhao Shu sit on it, flying all the way up, and finally landing somewhere outside Bianliang City.

I guess such an emperor would make people feel like a god descending to earth, so the innovation would be smoother.

"Why not?"

Zhao Shu seemed to be obsessed with ascension, and Shen An sighed: "Your Majesty, the outer world will suffocate people to death."

Who can go within the universe? Even if it rises higher, you will die from lack of oxygen.

Zhao Shu looked gloomy, obviously extremely disappointed.

Han Qi said proudly: "Your Majesty, this matter must be publicized!"

Zeng Gongliang also woke up and said happily: "Your Majesty, once you spread the word, the people will think that you are the destined emperor..."

"Old Zeng!"

Han Qi suddenly said with a straight face: "Your Majesty is the right one."

"Oh oh oh!" Zeng Gongliang said embarrassedly: "My mouth is slipping, my mouth is slipping."

Zhao Shu had a dark face, thinking that I am the right one. It seems that Zeng Gongliang doesn't approve of it!

Zeng Gongliang, who was jotted down, quickly made up for it: "Your Majesty, this is Feitian. After the people hear about it, they will definitely worship it. From now on..."

Both the monarch and his ministers smiled in tacit understanding.

From now on, Zhao Shu's words will be more effective, and his prestige will be higher in the hearts of the people.

Good thing!

What does innovation require?

First, there needs to be a strong and authoritative leader.

Zhao Shu's toughness was enough, but his prestige was not enough.

Now something has risen in the palace... Baby, it has ascended!

From this it can be seen that Your Majesty is the son of God. This prestige is really powerful.

But Shen An felt something was wrong.

Isn’t this feudal superstition? Plus stupid people.

He wanted to make a suggestion, but Bao Zheng knew what he was thinking, "Don't worry about that. Your Majesty's prestige is the most important thing. As for this thing, it doesn't matter if others gradually know the truth in the future." , by that time, His Majesty’s prestige is stable, and this thing can naturally be thrown away.”

Tsk tsk!

These old men are indeed not simple!

As soon as a hot air balloon took off, they immediately thought of using it to enhance Zhao Shu's prestige.

He really wants to spread the truth about hot air balloons, so that the appeal of miscellaneous knowledge will be greater, or it may lead to religious worship.

Well!

worship!

Bao Zheng nodded slightly to him and read a book www.uukanshu． net Shen An understood it.

I co-authored Lao Bao for his own sake. He felt that once it was revealed that it was miscellaneous knowledge, it would cause some unexpected consequences.

Sure enough, ginger is still spicy!

Shen An secretly admired him.

"This thing can be used for observation!" Bao Zheng immediately changed the subject, "Your Majesty, the two armies are facing each other. The Song Dynasty has such magical objects to observe the enemy's situation at high altitude. Once the war starts, it can control the enemy's movements at any time. With this treasure, the Song army will be more confident in winning the war."

Bao Zheng had been to the battlefield, so what he said was very convincing.

Zhao Shu fantasized about that scene...

The two armies faced each other, and the army was boundless. The scouts were helplessly fighting with the enemy, but they could not see the enemy's situation...

The lookout on the wooden pole shouted desperately that he couldn't see clearly.

At this moment, a balloon slowly rose.

"Your Majesty, the number of enemy troops..."

"Your Majesty, the enemy is coming from the left..."

Predicting the enemy's opportunity first is a prerequisite for victory. If the Song Dynasty has this condition, it is really...

"Your Majesty, what a good thing!"

Han Qi said excitedly: "With this thing, we can see the enemy's formation changes. The enemy's surprise attack is just a dream..."

What an artifact!

The prime ministers became excited.

Bao Zheng said: "Your Majesty, the biggest threat to the Song Dynasty is the Liao people. Last time we won at Yanmen Pass, but Yanmen Pass was narrow and the army could not deploy. The Liao army still attacked the city with ants... So I think this battle is not enough. By the way, it doesn’t mean that the Song Dynasty was more powerful than the Liao people...but now that we have this...what is this?"

The emperor and his ministers were very happy, and so was Shen An. Hearing this, he said: "Hot air balloon."

"hot air balloon……"

"Yes, it's a hot air balloon!"

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