A great man of the Northern Song Dynasty

Everyone is happy, but you, Lu Hui, are keeping a straight face. What do you want to do?

Do you think the Song Dynasty should not win but should fail?

Tsk tsk!

This thought appears in many people's minds like an obsessive compulsion to see if the door is closed.

Lu Ji stared at Shen An, his face as red as a monkey's butt.

"You...you are slanderous!"

Shen An touched his lips and said, "My mouth is not red! But Lu Zhiza, your mouth is very red. It seems that you have been doing well recently. It's just that the navy has won a great victory. You don't seem very happy here?"

Recently, the old and new parties have been very fierce in newspapers, and they have been very aggressive in criticizing each other, but the old party seems to be lacking in stamina.

Lu Jie racked his brains over this and actually got angry.

He touched the blisters at the corners of his mouth, stood up and said, "Your Majesty, I am very happy to hear the good news, but I have a wound on the corner of my mouth and cannot smile."

Everyone couldn't help laughing when they saw the bubbles at the corners of his mouth.

This Shen An is really lacking in virtue.

Zhao Shu nodded, "Shen An is fooling around."

"Yes." Shen An stood up and held his hands in apology.

Zhao Shu then smiled and said: "I am extremely happy that the navy has shown its power thousands of miles away in this battle, Chang Jianren!"

Chang Jianren stood up and walked to the middle.

His heartbeat was racing.

Zhao Shu said with emotion: "When you were a painter in the Hanlin Academy, I never paid attention to you. I think you will spend your whole life in calligraphy and painting, which is quite elegant. But later you jumped out of the Hanlin Academy and went to the Navy. From then on, I often heard about the reputation of Master Jie Yi, which made me deeply moved."

He stood up and walked down. Chang Jianren lowered his head in embarrassment.

The title "Jieyi Painter" was very popular among the navy, but on land, it became a joke among the scholar-bureaucrats.

"I heard that you would tear off your clothes before a battle and fight with all your strength, regardless of life or death. I was thinking, why didn't such brave ministers discover it earlier? I thought about it later and realized that many people in the world are working hard every day. I don’t have this opportunity to try out all the possibilities.”

When you are prosperous, life changes less.

Once we get into troubled times, today's farmers may become tomorrow's grass-headed kings with hundreds of thousands under their command.

This is fate playing tricks on people.

"I've been worried about you." Zhao Shu patted him on the shoulder. This was an extremely rare move. Shen An noticed that there was envy and jealousy in someone's eyes.

The emperor will not tap you on the shoulder easily, this extremely intimate gesture is a statement.

——You are fine!

"You are very good. You have been fighting hard and giving your best. This time you have led the army to a foreign land and made the Song Dynasty famous overseas. I am very happy. Navy... From today on, you must be optimistic about the navy. ."

Chang Jianren knelt down and said, "I can't repay His Majesty's kindness with my body, so I can only fight hard and die!"

This is a promotion!

Qin Zhen nodded slightly. He had already been mentally prepared, knowing that Chang Jianren would definitely take over the navy when he returned with a great victory.

But at this moment, while he was happy for Chang Jianren, he was also a little envious.

What a lucky painter!

He had only been in the navy for a short time, and he suddenly rose to prominence.

But when he thought about it again, he felt that this was a matter of course.

No one can learn Chang Jianren's fighting method, which is to risk his life and exchange his life for military merit.

Who dares to use this method for several years?

That is, the madman Chang Jianren!

Han Qi raised his glass and took a sip, praising: "In just a few years, he transformed from a painter in the Hanlin Academy to the commander of the navy. This experience has been legendary for a hundred years during the Song Dynasty."

Chang Jianren raised his head and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

He burst into tears, and his mind was filled with the events of that year.

He was forced that year, so he had no choice but to seek help from Shen An.

At that time, he was in despair and felt that his future was bleak.

But Shen An gave him light.

So he fought hard, with his head in his belt, and all he wanted was military success.

He succeeded.

At this moment, Chang Jianren was so excited that he choked up.

Everyone couldn't help but sigh when they thought of his experience.

But then a guess emerged.

What will happen to that idiot Ren Shouzhong?

…

There was a banquet for the officials in the palace, and Ren Shouzhong also took the opportunity to comfort himself. He made some food and wine and drank by himself in the room. He was very happy.

The wine is good, but the food is not that good, except for some dried meat.

It was impossible to deliver the stir-fried vegetables in a grand manner, so it would not be Ren Shouzhong's turn to be treated like running a small stove.

But it’s also beautiful!

Ren Shouzhong thought about the current situation in the palace and felt a little confused, but the most important thing was to hold the Queen Mother's thigh tightly.

The Queen Mother was doing nothing in the palace, but her prestige was growing. The key is that the Queen Mother exercises constantly every day and is incredibly strong. Everyone says that the Queen Mother will live a long life.

With such a Queen Mother, maybe at some point... if something goes wrong, will the Queen Mother drop the curtain?

Then wouldn’t I, Ren Shouzhong, be prosperous?

Thinking of this, Ren Shouzhong couldn't help but feel happy.

"Everyone knows!"

Someone is coming from outside, but it's his confidant.

"What's the matter?" Ren Shouzhong asked lazily.

His feet were tilted up and resting on the window sill, and his body slid to the front of the chair, making him feel like he was lying down in a super position.

The chamberlain came in, first smelled the aroma of the wine and food, and then said, "Everyone knows that the officials in front of us are having a banquet for all the ministers."

"That's a common thing." Ren Shouzhong raised his glass and took a sip, and said lazily: "Every time there is a great victory, the officials will entertain the ministers. It's not surprising."

The chamberlain whispered: "Someone just sent news that Chang Jianren has been promoted."

"What did you say?" Ren Shouzhong was greatly shocked, and his body couldn't help but fall further.

The chamberlain said: "The officials just said that Chang Jianren will be in charge of the navy from now on..."

Ren Shouzhong stared blankly into the void, the wine glass in his hand slowly sliding down.

Boom!

The drop of the wine glass woke up Ren Shouzhong, and he roared: "He has only been in the navy for a few years, he can't! He definitely can't!"

The chamberlain knew about the grievances between him and Chang Jianren, so he said with regret: "Everyone knows, it's absolutely true, a certain good friend was serving in the house today, and saw the official patting Chang Jianren on the shoulder, and heard it with his own ears. As the officials said... From today on, you must be optimistic about the navy, and then Chang Jianren knelt down with tears streaming down his face..."

Ren Shouzhong couldn't hear the following words, there was only one voice in his mind.

——That painter actually became the commander of the navy?

——That painter... that painter...

He thought of Chang Jianren's embarrassment when he fled the Hanlin Academy like a bereaved dog. At that time, he even made fun of him triumphantly, saying that Chang Jianren escaped.

But in just a few years, the former painter had become a navy boss, and the officials even patted him on the shoulder affectionately.

When have officials ever tapped someone on the shoulder?

It seems to be Shen An, right?

Chang Jianren actually received such treatment, which shows the official's trust in him.

Thinking of this, Ren Shouzhong wanted to struggle.

He was almost lying flat on the chair at the moment, and after a struggle, he fell down.

Boom!

The chair tilted up and then fell down, and Ren Shouzhong's head hit the ground hard. The fallen chair came back and hit him in the face.

Well!

The chamberlain looked at Ren Shouzhong lying there, his body twitched a few times, and then stopped moving.

He was so panicked that he went out and shouted: "Someone is coming! Someone is coming quickly! Ren Douzhi has fainted!"

Everyone swarmed over, and then they carried Ren Shouzhong to the bed with all their hands, and then went to ask for the imperial doctor.

The imperial doctor came to see him and said, "He was hit on the head. It's a minor matter. I'll wait for someone to give me an acupuncture."

Yes, this is the imperial doctor Yu Chen who wanted to inject Wang Yu's head. This man is a strange person in the medical field. He likes to use acupuncture to test various reactions of the human brain, which makes everyone afraid.

Ren Shouzhong's confidant was panicked and said, "Should I ask your Majesty to explain this matter?"

Yu Chen was unhappy and frowned: "Do you know what will happen if your brain is stupid? The sooner you start, the better. Just wait and see..."

He took out the silver needle. The long silver needle shone with light, making people frightened.

Damn it!

This is going to be pierced into the brain, how painful will it be?

Everyone became more and more afraid, "This matter still needs to be decided by the Queen."

Although Ren Shouzhong was often scolded by the Queen Mother, he was still one of her people after all!

If such a big thing is not reported, who will be responsible if something goes wrong?

Yu Chen shook his head, "I'll go back then, and I'll invite you after I figure it out."

He was really interested in the human brain, but he just didn't have the opportunity to find a human brain to study.

The matter immediately came to the Empress Dowager Cao. When she heard that Ren Shouzhong had fainted after drinking, she said angrily: "That naughty slave is not dead yet?"

The chamberlain who came to report lowered his head and felt a cold wind blowing, and couldn't help but tremble, "Not yet."

Empress Dowager Cao frowned and said, "Then let's ask the imperial doctor to take a look."

The chamberlain said: "Madam, the imperial doctor said that I need an acupuncture."

"Just prick it. UU read www.uukanshu.net" Empress Dowager Cao also had silver needle pricking back then, and the effect was great. Thinking about it now, she couldn't help but feel nostalgic, "I'll ask him to prick me with a few needles later."

Your Majesty is so heroic!

After the news spread, the chamberlains invited Yu Chen over again.

Ren Shouzhong was lying unconscious on the bed. Yu Chen checked his pulse first, and then thought about it carefully, "As long as he wakes up, it will be okay."

"Yu Yu is a brilliant doctor!"

Everyone praised him for a while, and then carefully watched him perform the acupuncture.

The long silver needle first tested the skull, and probably couldn't find the bone seam. Yu Chen moved to another place, and everyone was sweating.

Brother, you didn’t find the right acupuncture point?

Yu Chen said seriously: "This is just a test."

He was muttering something. Someone listened carefully and found out that it was a scripture.

What does it mean to recite sutras for acupuncture?

Stealing people with the Lord of Hell?

Everyone couldn't help but feel a hundred times more confident.

The silver needle was successful the second time.

Yu Chen poked the silver needle in with a relaxed expression, and pulled it up a few times from time to time.

"One shot!"

He took another silver needle and pierced it from the side.

No one dared to breathe hard, as if they would blow Ren Shouzhong to death.

When the ninth silver needle went down, Yu Chen said confidently: "I'll wake up later."

Someone touched his head and murmured: "If I were stabbed with so many needles, I would have to wake up no matter how comatose I was."

"oh……"

Ren Shouzhong groaned slowly on the bed and then opened his eyes.

"Look, someone said he would wake up,"

Yu Chen said proudly.

"Everyone knows."

Everyone burst into joy.

"Who is so?"

Ren Shouzhong asked blankly on the bed.

…

Good night!

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