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Chapter 475

"Could this be the biography of a later person?" Wang Anshi guessed, maybe this person was a businessman-like figure.

"Exactly, two hundred years after the founding of the Huaiyou commoner Zhu Yuanzhang, the situation faced by the Ming Dynasty was quite similar to the situation of the Song Dynasty today. Zhang Juzheng also tried to turn the tide like Jiefu." Shen Long replied, "Shang Jun's reform was a legalist's. The traces are too heavy, and Jiefu may not like it, but Zhang Juzheng is a Confucian who came from the imperial examination, so Jiefu may learn a thing or two."

"Of course, the systems of the Ming Dynasty and the Song Dynasty are different, just as the system of the Song Dynasty is different from that of the Tang Dynasty, and the problems they face are also different. Jiefu cannot imitate cats and tigers." Shen Long continued, saying that a whipping method was used in the Song Dynasty. Probably not appropriate.

"I know, thank you, Taoist Master Shen." Wang Anshi bowed deeply, "I've been bothered a lot today. I'll discuss it with Taoist Master after I go back and read these books next time."

"Go, don't work too hard, lest you hurt your body. I see that Jiefu's complexion is a little bad today. If Jiefu doesn't mind it, why don't you let me check your pulse? Oh, it just happens, I'll take this opportunity. Help Yuanze with diagnosis and treatment, and try to get rid of the root cause of the disease." Wang Yu's disease has not been treated yet.

Wang Anshi himself might still be a little resistant and felt that there was nothing wrong with his body, but the history books clearly stated that his son died young. Wang Anshi naturally did not want to see this scene, so he politely agreed. .

Shen Long reopened the window, took out a pulse pillow, a silver needle, and an unknown silver cake-shaped thing hanging around his neck, and began to diagnose and treat Wang Anshi. He first diagnosed the pulse, and then took the silver cake and stretched it out to Wang Anshi pressed and pressed the inside of his clothes, and the coldness made Wang Anshi feel very awkward.

After a while, Shen Long took back the silver cake and said, "Jiefu is still in good health. It's just that he worries too much these days and uses his eyes too much. He just needs to relax and take a little rest. It's best not to study more than 100 times a day." Three hours."

Wang Anshi shook his head and smiled bitterly, "After reading the historical materials given by the Taoist Priest, and then hearing what the Taoist Priest said about the fate of the Song Dynasty, how can I still feel at ease?" Anyone who has some faith may not be able to hear that the fate of the Song Dynasty was so miserable. How to calm down?

"Don't worry Jiefu, no matter how hard I am, I can create some trouble for the Khitan and Dangxiang and let the Song Dynasty continue for a few more years. Now the safety of the Song Dynasty depends on Jiefu alone. If Jiefu gets sick, who can just Holding hands with the sky?" Shen Long consoled him, "Even for the sake of the Song Dynasty, Jiefu should take care of himself."

Shen Long called to Wang Yu, "Let's do this. I'll dictate a prescription for dietary supplements, and Yuan Ze will write it down and give it to the housekeepers at home, and ask them to arrange a diet for Jiefu according to the prescription every day. It will be better after all; I would like to If you don't know how to write calligraphy, you won't look ugly."

Hey, looking at this person, he doesn't look like he has never been to school. Why can't he write calligraphy? Wang Anshi and his son became curious again. Could it be that they would also change the pen, ink, paper and inkstone in the future?

There was pen, ink, paper and inkstone in the room. Wang Yu quickly sharpened his ink, spread out the paper, and quickly wrote down the prescriptions as Shen Long said. Wang Yu was not famous for calligraphy, but even a layman like Shen Long could do it. Seeing that his handwriting was very good, this gave him new ideas. Anyway, it would take some time for Wang Anshi to finish reading these materials, so he might as well take advantage of this time...

"Okay, that's it. Let's eat like this for a while. If Jiefu's condition improves, I will adjust the recipe. Now it's Yuanze's turn. Sit down and stretch out your hand." Then Shen Long began to give. Wang Yu was checking his pulse. Wang Anshi on the side was obviously much more nervous than before. Wang Yu died young in his early thirties. Could it be that he had some hidden disease?

After diagnosing the pulse, Shen Long took out a strange iron box. Inside the box was a transparent tube like glass. The tube seemed to contain watermarks. The iron box was connected to a piece of wood that was neither gold nor wood. It was unknown what material it was. The pipe was made of a thick cloth, and the pipe was connected to a piece of thick cloth. Shen Long wrapped the thick cloth around Wang Yu's arm, pressed the small ball next to it a few times, and the thick cloth bulged up and wrapped the big arm tightly. In the iron box The mercury immediately began to rise.

"Yuanze yin does not restrain yang, and liver yang is overactive. It disturbs the head and causes headaches, dizziness, irritability and other symptoms..." Shen Long made a diagnosis and concluded that Wang Yu had some symptoms of high blood pressure, but he was okay. It was discovered early and it was not serious. "This matter is not serious or trivial. Yuan Ze needs to be careful about his diet in the future. In addition, he must abstain from anger, and he must not be overly sad or overjoyed, otherwise he may die in the event of an attack." worries."

Shen Long also asked Wang Yu to record the prescriptions and dietary taboos himself, "Okay, I just need to take the medicine a few more times, pay more attention to diet and control my emotions on weekdays, and the condition will be relieved after a while."

"Thank you, Taoist Shen, for saving your life." Wang Anshi and his son thanked him again. They were dazzled by this trick. Wang Anshi even thought of the officials in the palace. Their bodies didn't seem to be in good shape. Could they please invite Shen? The Taoist priest came into the palace to help with diagnosis and treatment?

However, Taoist Shen's status was too special, and it was a big deal to diagnose patients for officials. Wang Anshi couldn't make up his mind for a while, so he could only resign for the time being, "It's getting late now, so I won't disturb Taoist Director anymore." , Taoist priest, have a good rest."

"Jiefu and Yuanze don't work too hard. It's still a long time. Let's rest early today." Shen Long said.

What does it mean that this time is still long? Does it mean that the Song Dynasty is still a long time away from the fall of the country, so there is no need to rush for success, or does it mean that he will stay in Kaifeng for a long time? Wang Anshi couldn't help but wonder.

"Oh, by the way, Yuanze doesn't seem to have to go to court tomorrow? Can you accompany me out for a while?" Shen Long asked, the Song Dynasty took one day off every ten days for a holiday, and there was also cold food. , Tiansheng and many other holidays, there are almost more than a hundred days off throughout the year.

"Exactly, tomorrow, the first day of April, is the Tianqi Festival." Wang Xu responded. The Tianqi Festival was established by Zhao Heng, Zhenzong of the Song Dynasty. It is said that during his reign, a book from heaven was delivered to the palace on the first day of April in a certain year. This was celebrated by the whole world. It was a great thing, so we decided to have a holiday for everyone as Tianqi Festival.

In fact, it was just a way to save face after the Chanyuan Alliance, using the Heavenly Book to make the people of the world think that the destiny was still in the Song Dynasty, but the number of times the Heavenly Book descended to earth was a bit too many, and there were several more during the holidays.

"I don't know where I want to go tomorrow? I'd better make preparations in advance." Wang Yu thought to himself, should he go to a brothel again?
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