A great man of the Northern Song Dynasty

Peng Xin's expression was very calm.

He was as calm as if he was washing his hands in the basin and preparing for a meal.

Then his eyes widened, as if he had eaten a piece of undercooked meat.

But that's all. At that moment, he didn't have any tear-like expression.

Then his body shook and he screamed.

"ah……"

While screaming, he slowly took out his hand.

Note that he is slow.

This action confused many people.

If the oil pan was really hot, he should have taken his hand out quickly, right?

But he just slowly lowered his head...

The aroma of fried meat filled the air.

Peng Xin looked down at his right hand, which had been blown to pieces with rotten flesh. He turned his head to look at Wang Yu in disbelief, and then screamed again.

"ah……"

He started running crazily, and the people around him moved away in shock, as if they would be unlucky if they were touched by him.

"Help……"

He cupped his right hand with his left hand and shouted desperately.

The shopkeeper of the nearby restaurant shouted: "Go to the water tank, go to the water tank."

When a person in a restaurant gets burned, the first thing he does is run straight to the water tank.

"I hope the water is clean." Wang Yu lowered his eyes slightly, feeling a little regretful.

He hoped to use Peng Xin's life to scare those who questioned miscellaneous studies, but in full view of the public, he finally held back.

"ah……"

Peng Xin's screams came from behind, and then someone rushed out, it was a guy. He rushed all the way outside the store, then fell to his knees and vomited.

Put your half-fried hands into cold water and the effect will be...

The skin and flesh move with the waves...

Wang Yu often helps Zuo Zhen fry quails and knows this very well.

Those eyes turned around one after another, and someone shouted: "Is this magic? Wang Langjun, I am willing to become my disciple."

The pursuit of immortality has a long history in the Central Plains. These scholars have probably read many immortal legends, so they can't help but be attracted by it.

"It's not magic." Wang Yu felt that these people were still ignorant.

O foolish man!

He shook his head and prepared to go back.

Someone rushed over and was slapped to the ground by a soldier.

The man covered his face and shouted: "Look at your hands. I just want to see your hands... Your hands must be protected by something precious."

"Bullshit!"

Wang Yu stretched out his hand and said, "Bring me a towel."

Someone brought a towel, and Wang Yu wiped off the oil stains on his hands. The man shouted: "God knows if it is a baby with the same skin color... who can touch it."

Several men wanted to come over, and Wang Yu frowned.

When a man touched his hand, Wang Yu couldn't help but think of those men's style shops in Bianliang.

In those men's style shops, the original men dressed in women's clothes, dressed up, put on makeup and powder, and then sat there as shy as women, waiting for the men to come...

vomit!

Wang Yu felt that he could not accept such closeness.

"Are you worthy of such a fair husband?"

At this time, a woman rushed in. She looked about thirty years old, with a plump figure and a charming aura.

"Liu Erniang is here just in time. Go and touch it."

The woman came over, first looked at Wang Yu's hand carefully, then slowly held it and rubbed it carefully.

"tender."

The woman's touch was so detailed that Wang Yu felt very uncomfortable.

"soft!"

Wang Yu's daily work is to keep an eye on the academy, and he doesn't do any heavy work, so his hands are relatively delicate.

The woman glanced at him, her eyes filled with water.

"Where is Langjun from?"

"Liu Erniang, does he have anything on his hand?"

"Don't bother teasing him, talk to him quickly."

The woman took a sip and said, "Who can fake such delicate hands? Get out of here!"

Everyone was disappointed for a while, and then someone said ecstatically: "This must be magic."

"This is miscellaneous studies." Wang Yu felt very uncomfortable being touched, and quickly put aside the woman, and then said slowly: "Do you know how high the sky is today? How deep is the ground?"

Everyone was at a loss.

"Do you know where the thunder and lightning come from? Do you know where the rain comes from?"

Everyone was confused.

Wang Yu said coldly: "You don't know anything, but you talk about miscellaneous knowledge. Is that worthy?"

As he slowly walked down the stairs, someone shouted: "Is this a miscellany?"

Wang Yu's voice came from below, "Yes, this is miscellaneous studies."

Everyone couldn't help but remain silent.

A group of people gave Wang Yu a hard time, but he just used a frying pan to make everyone confused.

"Who dares to reach down?"

The oil in the pot was still smoking. Someone stretched out his hand to explore it, but he quickly pulled back when he was burned.

"Don't dare!"

"Then how dare he reach out?"

"Is this a cover-up?"

"What the hell! I saw it with my own eyes before, and he brought out a hand of oil. Where did the oil come from?"

"yes!"

"Xixue...Xuexue actually has such ability?"

The news gradually spread, and Wang Yu used his knowledge from miscellaneous studies to fish out the iron chain from the oil pan and calmed them down immediately.

The unlucky man Peng Xin was screaming in the hospital. The doctor held an ax in his hand and said seriously: "You can't save your hand..."

"Why?"

Peng Xin's family asked: "Isn't this curable?"

"It will be infected, do you understand?" Lang Jun said impatiently: "His hands were fried half-cooked... It would be better if they were all fried, half-cooked... Those half-cooked places are most susceptible to infection. Do you know what the infection is? Do you mean it?"

Everyone shook their heads, and Lang Jun sighed: "This was brought up by County Duke Shen, and it was also explained in the miscellaneous studies. It is said that there are many things in this world that we cannot see with the naked eye, and skin is the treasure that protects us from being harmed by these things. Skin Once damaged, be careful with these things..."

Well!

Is it Shen An?

Peng Xin's family and friends were a little embarrassed.

This talent slandered Shen An, but in the end it was the miscellaneous students and Shen An who saved his life. This... is so embarrassing!

The doctor thought that they were suppressed by him, so he said proudly: "If this hand is not cut off, and those things go in, it will rot and fester... By then, those things will have penetrated into the bone marrow. Who can cure it? Even if the King of Heaven comes, I won’t be able to cure it.”

"Is it that powerful?"

Peng Xin's family found this matter really confusing.

"That's a hand!"

"Can't we keep it?"

"Even if I can't move anymore."

The doctor shook his head, "I have thought carefully about what County Duke Shen said, and it is really mysterious. The most feared thing about trauma is infection, and his hands will definitely get infected. So... you can figure it out yourself."

Peng Xin's family discussed it for a long time, and finally went to other medical clinics to inquire about the news.

"When I heard it was fried, they all shook their heads and said there was no law to cure it."

"Dare to take action right here."

In the end, Peng Xin's family made a decision.

"No……"

Peng Xin was tied up by his family. Two brothers held down his right arm and looked at the ax in the doctor's hand with some fear. One of the brothers said: "You... have you chopped before? Are you sure?"

Don't aim at my brother's wrist and end up cutting someone's body!

There are a lot of things like this, so it’s best to ask.

The doctor was startled and said: "This is the first time..."

Damn it!

first……

The brother said angrily: "This is my first time cutting down a tree, so I'm going to cut it here..."

He stretched out his hand and gestured, "But where he finally cut it...". He moved down a distance from where he just gestured.

The doctor blinked, "What should we do? How about you come and chop me?"

The brother shook his head, "I don't dare."

"I have never killed anyone." The other brother was already talking without hesitation.

"Shall we invite a sergeant who has killed people?"

"Yes!"

The Peng family happily went looking for connections, but the news they received from several connections was very bad.

"It was said that Mr. Peng Lang slandered County Duke Shen, and even those sergeants refused to come after offering him a heavy reward."

"What about Shangguan's strict order?"

Damn it! Is there any royal method for this?

The visitor shook his head, "Shangguan... those generals are even more like this. They all say that Shen An is a famous general and a leader of the military, so... they wish they could chop Peng Langjun into pieces with one knife."

Is that so?

The Peng family couldn't help but feel devastated...

At this time, Peng Xin's wife said, "How about...let the woodcutter chop it?"

"Yes! The woodcutter chops wood every day, and he is very good at using an axe."

"Yeah."

So someone went to invite a woodcutter. Who knew that the woodcutter was chopping off his hands? He shook his head like a rattle and did not dare to do it.

There is no comparison between chopping wood and chopping, okay?

"Always money!"

Peng Xin's family thought of the old saying that there must be a brave man under a heavy reward.

The woodcutter shook his head and said, "This is hand-chopping, I don't dare."

"Two passes!"

"Sanguan...we will establish a document."

The woodcutter hesitated for a moment, "How about... give it a try?"

Just give it a try.

So the woodcutter held the ax in his hand, and the Peng family closed their eyes...

"be quick!"

The doctor worriedly said: "Don't chop it into pieces like a sheep bone, it will hurt him crazy..."

The woodcutter drank half a kilo of wine, raised his head and shouted: "Ha!"

Raise the sharp ax high, and then chop it down with all your strength...

"ah……"

The blindfolded Peng Xin screamed, and the scream was soon drowned out by the sound of horse hooves.

"Great victory..."

The sergeants who reported the victory rushed into Zhending City, with small flags on their backs, and their heads held high, telling everyone that the Song Dynasty had won another battle.

"Xian County Duke Shen defeated the Liao army's forward in one battle and beheaded three thousand people..."

After the news of the Liao army's southward attack came, the people in Zhending City became depressed and nervous.

They were worried that the Liao army would overwhelm the country and move south, but the conservative response methods of Hu Xicheng and others left them without any hope.

Even the transport envoys feel that they cannot defeat the Liao people, so what else can we do?

Just waiting to die.

In this depressing atmosphere, two cavalrymen rushed into the city. The cavalrymen raised their heads and told everyone...

"A great victory... County Duke Shen beheaded three thousand people and captured one thousand prisoners in one battle!"

If there was a thick fog of tension and despair hanging over the original Zhending City, then this news is a sharp weapon to break through the thick fog.

In an instant, everyone felt that their hearts were brightened, and their eyes were also brightened.

"Wan Sheng!"

Cheers suddenly broke out and spread from the city gate, and later the whole city was cheering.

"Wan Sheng!"

Song Dynasty won again!

The people were happy and encouraged, but those who slandered Shen An were like rats crossing the street, walking by with their heads lowered, and hurried home to hide.