Jiangnan West Road is the plum rain season. The rain between the eaves has stepped up, and the sound of rain is in harmony with the monotonous copper-carved sound in the hall. When you are anxious, the moment you miss it bit by bit is particularly embarrassing.

The third brother Wang Anshi went to invite the doctor, the eldest brother Wang Anren went to report to the official, and the second brother Wang Andao went to ask the uncles who were fishing together to collect evidence.

Only Prince Yue, Wu and three younger brothers were left in the family. At the moment of the lunar calendar, the third brother and the doctor had not returned yet.

Wang Yi's mouth and nose were bleeding, his face was as white as a dead person, his head was tilted, his clothes were messy, and there were signs of horse hooves slamming across his chest. He was covering his chest tightly with his hands, as if there was a severe pain there.

Wu cried and cried non-stop. Only Wang Ziyue had a suggestion. She asked Mo Xiang to fry Sanqi Shen Tang, then found Yuanhu San, crushed it and added it to Shen Tang to stop bleeding and relieve pain.

When the medicine came, Wu and Wang Ziyue gave Wang Yi the unconscious Wang Yi and poured ginseng soup and crushed medicinal foam.

Wang Ziyue kept holding his father Wang Yi's hand and touching his pulse, fearing that the beating would stop at any time.

The doctor, who was anxiously holding an umbrella and carrying a medicine box, finally followed Wang Anshi, one step deep and one step shallow.

When Prince Yue saw that the third brother came back, her heart finally felt a little calmer. She hurriedly stepped aside and asked the doctor to take the pulse.

The doctor had treated Wang Yi with both wrists and foot treatment for a quarter of an hour before he said in a reassuring tone: "It is irrelevant. Although it is dangerous, it can be cured. It hurts the lungs, but it has not yet damaged the heart meridians. It can be cured."

Wang Anshi hurriedly called the doctor to prescribe and get medicine.

The next day, Linchuan Prefecture Office was promoted to the hall to examine the "horse disaster" that caused people to be injured and disabled in the downtown city.

The Song Zhengtong stipulates: "Those who run horses without reason can reduce the fighting and killing first-class killing and injury in the streets and alleys in the city; those who kill and kill livestock should pay the price; those who have to leave quickly should not sit; those who kill and hurt others should be judged as faults; those who kill and hurt others because of their horror cannot be prohibited will reduce the faults."

"Walking a carriage" means running wildly, or driving rapidly. "No reason" means that there is no important public and private affairs: official affairs refer to public affairs such as urgent delivery of official documents, circulating edicts, extinguishing fires and floods, and must be rushed quickly, and it is urgent. Private affairs refer to reports of a funeral, sending patients to treat diseases, and other urgent matters.

In other words, there are also regulations on "speed limit" in the urban areas of the Northern Song Dynasty:

There is no urgent matter of 100,000 yuan. When there are pedestrians on the road, riding horses and racing carriages are illegal acts in themselves. Regardless of whether it hurts people, they are considered "dangerous driving". Grab a "fighting fifty" one time, that is, hitting a fifty-pound board, similar to today's speeding driving, and grabbing points deducted.

If personal injury is caused by behaviors such as "storming carriages" and "storming horses", then the punishment will be "reduced to one level" according to the sentencing standards of the "intentional injury" criminal law in the Song Dynasty. If the horse is frightened, it can be "reduced to two or three levels" as appropriate. If injuries caused by domestic animals and other items are caused, compensation must be made at the market price.

In other words, if a person is "stormed by a carriage" or "stormed by a horse" on the street and killed a person, he will be treated as a first-class person for intentional homicide, which means life imprisonment; if a horse is frightened, or other situations, he will be reduced to two or three levels, and sentenced to a fixed-term imprisonment of several years, or exiled to the assassination of a feud.

The current situation is that the "railing carriage" hits a horse, shocks the horse, and seriously injures people. Although this situation is not caused by the trampling of the horse, it will be reduced to the third grade, but the coachman sentenced to one or two years, or exiled to the slaughter, will not be able to escape.

However, the promotion to the church was not going well that day. The carriage caused the accident was from Lord Xia Xuxia, who has now been appointed as the Privy Councilor.

Because of this joint, the Wang family's local promotion officer really wanted to seek justice, but he had to turn hundreds or eighty turns. Since then, the Wang and Xia families have completely formed great hatred.

Wang Ziyue sat in front of Wang Yi's bed, looking at Wang Anshi beside him, and said, "Third Brother, after this big incident happened to my father, I absolutely cannot leave at this time and go to get married. Third Brother, can I draw a letter on my behalf and explain the reason?"

Wang Anshi looked at his father on the sickbed, then looked at his sister's face, stopped on Wang Ziyue with a complicated look, and suddenly sighed:

"Although I can write a book and postpone this matter with the Zhang family, I would rather take care of this situation than take care of it now. It would be better if I take the exam for the exam a few years later."

"How can my third brother say this? Now that no one supports me at home, you have seen it, isn't it easy to get a lawsuit? If my third brother cannot establish a family, what hope will we expect from the Wang family?" Although Wang Ziyue's voice was not loud, she had an unquestionable firmness.

"I'd better stay and take care of my family," Wang Anren, who had just stepped into the hall from outside, walked towards them and said, "The elder brother is his father. Now that this is the case, I will give up the matter of pursuing karma and fame and accompany my father."

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Chai Lin looked at Fang Zhongyong in front of him, and knocked on and hit the woodworking materials with a pile of woodworking materials. Bored, he walked up and picked up a semicircular large wooden piece with scale from the table, shook it at Fang Zhongyong, "What is this?"

"I call it a protractor for the improved semicircular instrument." Fang Zhongyong replied while continuing to chisel the wooden board in his hand.

"Where is this?" Chai Lin picked up a pair of triangles next to him, a large wooden piece with a scale.

"Triangle board." Fang Zhongyong stretched and stood up.

"What's the use of these?" Chai Lin had a lazy tone. Since he heard that Wang Anshi said that Wang Ziyue had already made a marriage, he always looked lazy.

While using the white porcelain teapot on the table, Fang Zhongyong poured a cup of water into a white porcelain cup that was missing, and then raised his head to drink it. He gave Chai Lin a melon puff and said:

"What's the use? I'll write you specific implementation methods for river engineering and use drawings. I haven't made it clear for people to figure out the specific appearance. After all, people who know literacy and have good grammar are limited. Do those who are not familiar with literature and ink imagine construction?"

Chai Lin took Fang Zhongyong's palm and deliberately acted like "Mr. Chai" and said with a smile: "Others say that I have the best chief clerk in the world, and I don't have to do anything. All the memorials are written by the chief clerk, and I agree with it."

Fang Zhongyong said helplessly: "That's not praising me, that's harming you. Have you figured out the situation? But don't say it, when I go to Beijing to have a try, you can find a good chief clerk carefully and write everything for you."

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Fang Zhongyong staged a contempt emoticon of King Zhi and said with a glancing eyes: "Who did you learn from? Oh, I understand, I must have learned it with the spring, summer, autumn, and winter, little ladies who were abandoned by you, Lord Chai."

"Okay, okay, to be honest, I really don't want to be a lord. This time I came here, I thought about it.

After the river control is over, I will submit a letter to resign, hang a seal and leave, and go to Bianjing City with you. You are going to the imperial examination, and I will expand our Yuewen Study business to the prosperous city of Bianjing." Chai Lin put his hands on his hips and said with great enthusiasm.

Fang Zhongyong lowered his head and pondered for a moment, looked at Chai Lin, and his expression gradually became serious.

Seeing that expression, Chai Lin seemed to want to say something to him again, "Although you don't like it, your father likes it." Yunyun's ideological work, but he had already made up his mind:

Now that he can't marry Wang Ziyue, he is not a lie to be a tyrant who is not a real talent or knowledge, so he might as well travel to his own world to make money.

Unexpectedly, Fang Zhongyong spoke and said seriously: "It's not just the business of Yuewen Study, but we also have many businesses. We can go to Bianjing for a big trial. That's good. You are in the business matters of being open and I am in the dark. We two have two or one to add five, which is not bad."

As they said that, the two of them looked at each other with scattered eyes and laughed.
Chapter completed!