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488、February 20th, three years, sunny, I had known this and why it was necessary in the first place.

The great medical officer was determined to become Sun Simiao of the Song Dynasty. He was able to replenish the confidential product of Angong Niuhuang Pills in just a few hours with the demonstration of a few medicines. He was considered an amazing person.

However, for the stroke patient at this time, it was still a little late. Although his life was saved, it depends on Zhao Xiang's own luck.

After knowing the details, the three of them squatted in a row at Zhao Xiang’s door. They covered their sleeves, looked at me, I looked at you, no one said anything…

How can I say this? The king's two lords who took the king out made the loyal prime minister unconscious.

When this incident spread, the name of a foolish monarch could not escape...

Who is Zhao Xiang? He is the leader of all officials! His grandfather, his father, himself, his grandfather, and his grandson, and his grandson were the Sima and his two generations, and his reputation was shocked all over the world. He assisted the Song Dynasty for a hundred years, but now he was angry with the little emperor. What's the point of saying this!

It’s been a big disaster, Zhao Xing knows better than anyone else, he’s a big disaster!

"It's all because of Song Gou." Zhao Xing muttered: "The dog's birthday is not too late but not too late, but yesterday!"

"That's it." Yan Shu is Zhao Xiang's son-in-law. Now he has also been involved in the ranks of angering his father-in-law to death. He doesn't know how to explain...

"Why are you two like this? What does it have to do with me? You forgot who hugged the little sister and bragged about the fact that there was a fertile land in the family while drinking endlessly?"

Zhao Xing silently turned his face: "I'm not wrong..."

At this time, Yan Shu's wife Zhao Xiang's daughter walked out with tears. Every woman's family didn't care about any etiquette at this time, and glared at her husband and the housekeeper who was colluding with her husband and hurried out.

"It's all your fault." Zhao Xing complained.

"That's right, it's all your fault." Song Beiyun nodded seriously: "You guys, really..."

"Yes, it's all your fault." Yan Shu started to blame: "Now I'm the most done."

"I'm the most terrible..."

Because Zhao Xing was going to court, he couldn't stay for a long time. He told Song Gou to take care of Zhao Xiang for him and hurried to work. Yan Shu naturally couldn't leave. Zhao Xiang had no son, so as a son-in-law, he must be here at this time.

On the contrary, Song Gou is the most unfair, neither relative nor bad, and the stroke has nothing to do with him. But he is just like a filial son and a virtuous grandson.

He still has a lot to do! He also has to force the Chai family to rebel, infiltrate the Jin Kingdom, spy on the Liao Kingdom, and go to stew elbows to breastfeed Jin Linger, and write a picture book for literacy and enlightenment for the baby. There are so many things!

But if you think about it, just stay here for a while. After all, Zhao Xiang treats him well in normal times. Whether he can survive or not is a matter of whether he can survive. If he really can't stand up, he doesn't know what will happen in the court.

But then I thought about it, even if Zhao Xiang could survive... he would not be able to start working for at least three years. Who will take the position of prime minister? Lao Ding? Lao Ding obviously cannot do it. This position requires not only ability but also qualifications. Lao Ding is a little bit less experienced. He has now received a job and a temple. If he asks him to take the position of prime minister, the people of Zhao Xiang's family will probably be in a bad mood.

After understanding this, Song Beiyun suddenly realized a problem... If Zhao Xiang really cannot recover in a short period of time, then this aspect is a hot potato, and anyone holding it will hurt their heads.

unless……

Yan Shu promoted him to become the Prime Minister in an extraordinary way. One is that he has a close father-son relationship with Zhao Gao, and the other is that his abilities are obvious to all. As a prime minister, he is far from qualified, but as a prime minister, there is no problem, and no matter which department in the court, it will not prevent him from becoming this Prime Minister.

It's a pity, but the Song Dynasty still lacks people...

If it came true, Yan Shu became the prime minister earlier than before, and if he could hold this position, Xiao Song would actually be very happy.

Although there is nothing wrong with Zhao Xiang, Zhao Xiang is an outsider after all, at least for Xiao Song.

Of course, Xiao Song didn't expect Zhao Xiang to leave the world, but the stroke would take several years to recover. It would be great to go back to have fun with your grandchildren and liven up your old age. It would be good to keep your health as the prime minister.

Don't work hard.

Just as Xiao Song was thinking, the door suddenly opened, the old servant walked out, bowed and said, "Mr. Song, please come in."

"Here you come."

Xiao Song bounced up from the ground and came to the room. At this moment, Zhao Xiang had woken up, but obviously he was half-willed...

He couldn't speak smoothly, but it was obvious that his consciousness was still clear. When he saw Song Beiyun coming in, he raised his only moveable hand and waved to him.

Xiao Song leaned over and squatted in front of the window: "Secret Zhao, are you hello?"

Just ask this kind of nonsense, it's a big deal if it's like this... So Zhao Xiang ignored him and just raised his finger and pointed to the table.

Xiao Song quickly walked to the table and patted the thing in front of him: "This?"

Zhao Xiang waved his hand. Xiao Song changed his hand and said, "This?"

Zhao Xiang waved his hand again. After several times, when Xiao Song pressed his hand against an old manuscript, Zhao Xiang did not waver his hand anymore.

Xiao Song moved the stack of manuscripts to Zhao Xiang, lowered his body and asked, "Are you going to give me this?"

Zhao Xiang clicked on his face, which was certain.

Xiao Song nodded repeatedly: "I understand. I will sort it out for it and I will take a look at it at that time."

After hearing this, Zhao Xiang let out a long sigh, and smiled hard with his lips. Then he closed his eyes and his hands fell heavily on the bed.

"Zhao Xiang!"

Xiao Song exclaimed, and Yan Shu at the door rushed in immediately. After he came in, he knelt on the ground and began to shake Zhao Xianglai: "My father-in-law! Don't die!"

Shaking for a long time, Zhao Xiang opened his eyes again and actually rolled his eyes to Yan Shu...

OK, the old man could roll his eyes, it seemed that the problem was not big. Xiao Song was relieved and sat on the ground at the head of the bed: "You should rest first, my senior brother and I will find a way to let you talk in a few days. As for your brother and I, it may take two or three years to recover, don't worry."

Zhao Xiang nodded slowly, then waved his hand a few times, signaling them to get out of here...

After walking out, Xiao Song held the stack of manuscripts and looked at the sky: "You are ready."

“What preparation?”

"Be the prime minister."

Yan Shu thought Song Beiyun was joking and didn't care much. But at this time the court was already full of solemnity, and the news of Zhao Xiang's stroke had already reached the court. However, according to Zhao Xiang's statement, it was not because Zhao Xingyan was angry, but because he was thrown away without paying attention at night.

The situation is still acceptable now, but it is no longer possible to perform its position as prime minister.

This matter is quite tricky, and even Lao Ding dared not think that the prime minister would fall on him, because this time and position would definitely harm others rather than promotion.

So after discussing, the people in the same party discussed a problem, that is, Zhao Xiang’s son-in-law, Yan Shu, would act as the prime minister. Although it was promoted exceptionally, no one in the court’s civil and military affairs was more suitable than him.

Zhao Xing was secretly happy, but he couldn't agree immediately. He had to pretend for a while before he reluctantly said, "My dear friends, let's go to gratitude for a few more days to see if Zhao Xiang can turn the danger into safety."

However, since it was a stroke, Zhao Xing was not so unsavory. This disease would not be cured in a short time. It is estimated that Yan Shu, the prime minister, was determined.

After he got off the court, he immediately went to visit Zhao Xiang as the king. Song Beiyun, who was informed by Xiaoyu in advance, ran home early. Now he was holding the stack of manuscripts and reading them carefully.

Half of his sights were as if he had found a treasure. Because in addition to those folk customs and monsters, there are also a lot of research on celestial bodies and climates, and it is almost a veritable statement to bring up the heliocentric theory.

There is also the saying that the earth is round, the sun is round, and everything in the starry sky is round.

Of course, the most valuable thing is to use more than 20 years of observation and precise angle calculation method to determine the polar time as the winter solstice and summer solstice, and then calculate the extremely accurate 365th day and the leap year 366th day, and even divide the year into twelve standard months, which is the precise month that does not follow the lunar calendar without leap months.

This is simply a note from a god! Of course, there are inaccurate things in it, but as a modern person, Song Beiyun can completely complete it based on his theoretical knowledge!

The ancients were still awesome. Perhaps later generations did not discover how awesome they were just because of the limitations of the times. Their research results have not been recorded and paid attention to.

In addition to the calendar calculation method, these notes also draw various clouds, from the highest cirrus clouds to the cirrus clouds, to the lower cirrus clouds and rain clouds. The notes all classify these clouds. Although the names are different from those afterwards, they are almost the same and can be used directly.

There are even answers to some so-called superstitious legends among the people, such as the most famous Tiangou Food Moon, which records in the note that the moon is bright, which is sunshine. Tiangou Food Moon is nothing more than the earth covering the moon, while Tiangou Food Sun covering the sun. Only because the sun is constant, the earth and the moon are moving, and when it moves into a line, it looks like dog food.

Seeing this sentence, Xiao Song was almost excited to think that he was a colleague... But according to subsequent records, it should not be, it was just that people spent their whole life observing, drawing and thinking...

Great! Xiao Song took a deep breath, but Zhao Xiang couldn't speak now, so when he got better, Xiao Song must visit this natural science boss through Zhao Xiang!

"So what you mean is that Zhao Xiang was angry with you three?" Jin Ling'er said while helping Song Beiyun classify the manuscripts: "You are enough, what kind of cultivation is Zhao Xiang? You are all angry with you."
Chapter completed!
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