Great Zhou Empress

The eunuchs and maids respectfully arranged the chief ministers into a large room.

The old Zhang Ge who hit his head was sent to a bed, and a thick towel was pressed on his head to stop the bleeding.

A group of people clamored why they were not invited to see the Queen Mother. After the eunuchs and maids comforted them, they saw Xue Zhijing walking in with a woman in plain clothes with a medicine box hanging and some auxiliary maids.

Xue Zhijing bowed to them, and then said politely, "Masters, the empress dowager was very sad when she heard that Mr. Zhang Ge was injured, so she quickly asked me to bring a doctor to treat him. This Dr. Sun is from the imperial hospital. Granddaughter, she is very good at bruises, and recently she has personally healed the wounds after the assassination incident for the Empress Dowager."

As he said that, Xue Zhijing didn't talk nonsense with them, and he didn't listen to their talk about how a woman can be a doctor, what can be cured at such a young age, and so on.

He only greeted Sun Miaoer and said, "The condition is urgent, please treat Dr. Sun as soon as possible."

When there are many people, everyone tends to talk loudly and do less work, so when Sun Miaoer took the maids to treat Zhang Ge's wound on the bed, no one stopped her.

Based on the principle of not listening to the nonsense of these people, Xue Zhijing only focused on seizing the opportunity and doing his own thing.

Several maids quickly stripped off the old man's shirt.

Everyone suddenly exclaimed.

For Sun Miaoer, there is no difference between a patient lying on the bed and a piece of pork, and it doesn't care about the defense of men and women.

Sun Miaoer opened the medicine box, took out the silver needle bag from it, and pricked many needles in Zhang Gelao's head and upper body.

At first glance, it looks scary.

All of a sudden, the muttering in the room became much quieter.

Xue Zhijing acted as a narrator seriously and responsibly, and described it vividly.

"As people get older, the incident of hitting their head can be big or small. To put it mildly, it's just that the skin was broken and dizzy for two days. After a few days, they will be able to do their best for the country. But the head is a human body. The essence of the body is the place where people think. Inside the human skull, there is the essence like tofu. Saying that the ability to think will definitely be lost, it is easy to become old and confused."

She follows the principle of how to scare and how to come, the facts are clear, but the result of the logical deduction is all in the direction of terror.

"Our Dr. Sun is good at sewing needles. Everyone knows about stitches. They are the kind of embroidery needles used by the ladies of the ministers' families to sew clothes every day. But the kung fu passed down by Dr. Sun's family is not used for sewing clothes." Above, it is used to sew the flesh. Now the needle is used to stop the bleeding and prepare for the sew.”

Xue Zhijing sewed the meat one bite at a time, making many people feel numb.

They are all high-ranking officials in the court, and they have all heard of the stitching skills of Sun Taiyi's family more or less, but they have never experienced or seen it.

Sun Miao'er lifted the white cloth that was pressing on Zhang Ge's old man.

Xue Zhijing brought it over, unfolded the cloth, and spread it out for everyone. Why did so much blood flow out, did the essence of the head flow out?Don’t lose your ability to think in the future, and you can’t serve the country anymore. What can you do? He only came out after studying hard for more than ten years. The wealth and lives of hundreds of members of the family are tied to him alone. Woolen cloth. "

Having said that, many people felt their scalps go numb, and some even touched their heads subconsciously.

Scholars, who doesn't care about their own heads.

Sun Miaoer took a needle handed over by the maid, and the thread was already threaded on it.

Xue Zhijing stepped aside a bit, and said in a tone of extreme surprise, "Fortunately, we have Dr. Sun, your old wounds burst open, and blood flowed out again."

Sun Miaoer was very steady, and went to suck the blood for him with a towel.

Xue Zhijing pretended to be in pain, and took a breath, "Generally speaking, if the wound is shallow and small, it can heal naturally, leaving only a scar. But if the wound is very deep and long, it will be difficult to heal. Blood will flow out of it all the time. On the battlefield, there are many soldiers who have been bleeding like this, and then the blood in the body is empty, and they die of pain like this. If they are lucky and still have a little blood, Outside the injured area, there is white, black, and pus, so many soldiers are missing arms and legs, and this is the reason."

Xue Zhijing didn't want to explain to them something like bacteria and virus inflammation, just scare them genuinely and falsely.

Sun Miaoer began to sew stitches.

Xue Zhijing hurriedly said, "Look, our Doctor Sun is ready to start sewing meat now."

Another seam!

Hearing this word, a group of old men felt that their bodies were numb everywhere, and goose bumps fell all over the ground.

That Sun Miaoer is really "sewing meat" like sewing clothes. Although her skills are very good, no matter how you look at it, it makes people panic.

A few even started to gag.

Xue Zhijing still described it wonderfully there, vowing to fulfill the role of storyteller to the end, "This seam is about sewing the skin. Our human body is divided into blood vessels, muscles and skin. To sew the body together, it is necessary to sew the skin together." Pull up the skin like a cloth."

Xue Zhijing also used the back of his hand as a prop, pinched the skin on the back of his hand with the other hand, and continued, "Pull it like this."

When Sun Miaoer sewed up stitches, she still bled from time to time, but she calmly wiped it off with a cloth.

Although Mr. Zhang Ge had fainted, he didn't feed him Mafeisan, and he didn't know whether he felt the pain himself or a muscle reaction. He seemed to be shaking, and everyone felt pain.

It was as if he felt the pain from the stitches.

Everyone felt that the person lying on the bed was no longer alone, but a rag.

None of them wanted to be the one lying in bed.

I have already developed a fear of bumping into the corner in my heart, and it is estimated that no one will do the thing of bumping into the corner again.

Finally, Sun Miaoer finished sewing and bandaged Zhang Ge's head, but the acupuncture needles on his body were still there, and Sun Miaoer said it would take a while to bandage.

But the most exciting time is over.

At this moment, Empress Dowager Yuan Hanzhang stepped on the spot and walked in.

She first cared about Mr. Zhang Ge who was lying on the bed and fainted, and said with emotion, "It's pitiful, it's so old to suffer like this."

Then he grabbed Sun Miaoer's hand and said thank you Sun Miaoer, her sewing skills really saved everyone, if anyone gets hurt again in the future, she must let her do the stitches.

Hearing this, everyone was shocked again.

Then, Yuan Hanzhang calmly sat at the top of the hall, and asked everyone if they had anything to say.

This group of people came with an indomitable and aggressive mood. Under the guidance of such a high mood, they could make such a drastic move.

This time, as soon as Xue Zhijing and Sun Miaoer interrupted, the emotion was broken.

In addition, Sun Miaoer's stimulating stitching show and Xue Zhijing's vivid horror movie narration planted the seeds of fear in the hearts of a group of people.

Where is the impulsiveness and intensity before.

They are much more sensible.

Yuan Hanzhang finally felt that everyone was communicating as normal people.

Although the ministers did not fully accept Yuan Hanzhang's statement, they no longer have to hit the wall and kowtow to force people.

Yuan Hanzhang finally said, "Let's do this, I think this is also a big event, I want to hold a forum, invite scholars from inside and outside the court to participate in the debate, and see what this 'righteousness' is like. "

Yuan Hanzhang gave the steps, and a group of people followed the trend.

Immediately afterwards, Xue Zhijing started to manage the affairs of the forum, so he had to strike while the iron was hot.

While posting the time, place, and discussion content of the forum through the palace newspaper of the court, Xue Zhijing promoted the matter through Lichunyuan and surrounding books.

Soon, people in the entire dynasty who could read and write knew about it, and those who could not read or write and only listened to books also wanted to watch it.

Throughout Jiankang City, several academies and dozens of restaurants have opened up forum venues to hold debates at the same time.

Scholars can sign up in advance, provide your debate topic, and then you can show it on stage. If you don't sign up in advance, you can also have a free debate session when you arrive at the scene.

There were many such forums in the Spring and Autumn Period, but later on there were fewer.

This time, Xue Zhijing added some methods of organizing the forum in later generations, making it bigger.

The topic of the forum is "Yi Li Shuo".

The Dacheng Dynasty had almost no restrictions on the expression of opinions by scholars, so the entire group of scholars could speak freely, and their ideas and concepts were naturally rich and colorful.

This time, the imperial court also arranged a place for them to speak freely, which was naturally very popular.

Coupled with the Kaienke incident mentioned earlier, there are a large number of scholars who are ready to come to Jiankang, and they want to take this opportunity to make themselves famous, and there is a better chance of winning the gold list in the future.

The forum is extremely hot.

Xue Zhijing accompanied Yuan Hanzhang in the white dragon fish suit to two forum locations, seeing Yuan Hanzhang's heart burning, he felt that there was someone to succeed the dynasty.

"Your Majesty, in the spring of next year, most of Enke's scholars will be selected from among them. Let them go through such a collision of ideas, and there will definitely be talents that meet your needs." Xue Zhijing said.

Yuan Hanzhang nodded, "They are all young people, dare to think, speak and act."

The printing factory under the jurisdiction of the Lichun Academy was even more open, working overtime to print the main debate content of each forum, the personal profiles of each scholar, and so on.

It was almost sold out as soon as it came out of the market.

And the number of storytellers belonging to Lichun Academy has also doubled, broadcasting live broadcasts of the content of these forums to those who are illiterate everywhere, earning a lot of money.

However, within three days, the forum was opened to surrounding large cities such as Yangzhou and Mingzhou.

Lichun Court found some literati to comment on the content of the forum, and published a batch of comment books, tabloids, and booklets.

For a while, the income of this part was higher than that of other parts of Lichun Courtyard.

However, Zhijing Xue spends money in a lot of places at present, if it is not for getting more people to participate in the forum, she would like to collect tickets for the forum.

In the whole Jiankang City, and even in all the large cities around, all the citizens are discussing how to view the ancient topic of wealth and morality.

The more the arguments became clearer, although sometimes there were fierce confrontations, and even occasional intervention by the Jingzhao government, but generally speaking, the advantages outweighed the disadvantages.