Shen Zhoujin said without any hesitation: "I am Qingyun."
Emperor Wu Xuan was still stunned: "Qingyun?"
"That's right!" Shen Zhoujin said confidently: "As the saying goes, soaring clouds ride on mist, I am the Qingyun who works hard to send the dragon up!!"
Emperor Wu Xuan laughed out loud.
He stretched out his big hand and touched Shen Zhoujin's head: "I'm fine. Don't worry, Jin'er."
Shen Zhoujin couldn't help but feel a sore nose.
Emperor Wu Xuan gave her the same feeling as her father.
It's that kind of feeling of vague blood connection. He is obviously a very rough straight emperor, but he can always feel it when she acts obediently to make him happy, and then responds straightforwardly.
It's not that the master is not good, but that in her previous life, she only stayed with the master until she was ten years old. There was always a missing piece in her heart. Even though she is back now, time has passed and this piece still cannot be made up. Occasionally, It will pop up and shake.
Who knows, Emperor Wu Xuan also felt warm in his heart.
He really felt uncomfortable after dealing with the fifth prince, but he felt that he didn't need anyone to comfort him, but she came here specially and used such an inappropriate excuse to please the coward and make him happy. It will also feel warm to the heart.
No wonder others say that the daughter's family is just a little cotton-padded jacket, and the son is here, even if he is a mature son, it is of no use.
Emperor Wu Xuan glanced at Qin Yunchiao.
Qin Yunchiao was still very honest in front of his father. He had been watching silently without saying much. When his father looked at him like this... he always felt that the look in his eyes was a bit disgusting?
So Qin Yunchiao quickly said: "Then the son can only be regarded as a 'fog'. It looks better when he is carried around. In fact, it is of no use. It is just a waste for the father to worry about."
Emperor Wu Xuan laughed: "You are self-aware."
He watched Shen Zhoujin eat half of the plate of snacks, called for water to wash his hands, sat down with a cup of tea, and then said again: "Jin'er."
Shen Zhoujin agreed, and Emperor Wu Xuan said very calmly: "The Donghu have repeatedly invaded the Dianzhou border, and they are getting more and more serious. I want to conquer it myself. What do you think?"
"Oh," Shen Zhoujin said, "Then let me help you practice martial arts."
She answered the call so naturally that Emperor Wu Xuan didn't even react for a moment: "Huh?"
Shen Zhoujin actually knew what he was wondering about, but he still pretended not to understand and explained with a serious face: "If you want to do your job well, you must first sharpen your tools. Didn't you say that you want to conquer it yourself? Then the first step, you Don’t you have to take good care of yourself first? I’ll use the method I taught my uncle to give you some inner breath directly. With the addition of Jingzhu, it’s comparable to a martial arts master. It’s enough to protect yourself. You can take me with you when the time comes. It’s perfect.”
Emperor Wu Xuan looked at her and laughed: "Okay."
Shen Zhoujin said: "Then you approve the memorial first, and we will start after you approve it."
Emperor Wu Xuan stood up with a smile: "Okay."
Qin Yunchao was behind him, winking at her and making her fly. When Emperor Wu Xuan got on the throne and turned around, he immediately turned back to his honest face and walked back to his small table in a serious manner.
Shen Zhoujin leaned back on the sofa and said to Qin Yunchiao: "Xiao Qiao'er, help me write a letter to Guan Jiu."
Qin Yunchiao coughed and responded seriously. After writing a few strokes, Shen Zhoujin folded it a few times and threw it away.
Then she remembered something again, so she picked him up from his seat, sat down on his seat, took the brush from his fingertips, and started drawing.
You need to ask someone to make a large number of cloth masks, just as thin as they are, and then make a small bag inside. Then boil the medicine into juice, soak it in a cotton piece, and put it into the mask bag to prevent miasma.
Qin Yunchiao was robbed of his stool by her, so he could only move another stool over and occupy a corner of the table while asking her: "Is this to prevent poisonous miasma?"
Shen Zhoujin nodded, and Qin Yunchiao asked: "Do you also use this in Zhongzhou?"
"The medicine is different," Shen Zhoujin said: "The forest in Zhongzhou is not a miasma, but a man-made medicinal gas. But in Dianzhou, it is a real miasma. I heard that the Donghu people will lead the enemy into the mountains and forests, and they will fight without fighting." win."
She explained it to him.
The formation of miasma is mainly due to the poisonous gas produced by long-term absence of sunlight in deep mountains and old forests, and the death of animals and plants, followed by years of layer-by-layer decay and fecal pollution.
It is a mixture of many poisonous gases, some of which can irritate the nose and eyes, making people shed tears, and some of which can cause dizziness, headache, or even nausea and vomiting.
Moreover, there are many bacteria and viruses in the miasma, which may cause malaria and injuries, so you need to take medicine in advance and carry an anthelmintic kit... Well, in a place like that, you also need to pay attention to venomous snakes, so you also need to Snake-repelling herbs.
There are many ethnic minorities in the local area, and there are also many strange ways to avoid miasma and detoxify, such as drinking alcohol, chewing garlic, and the little Chu Tanhua used cigarettes to prevent miasma in her previous life, and there are even weird ways to avoid miasma by cooking animal excrement and swallowing it. Miasma method.
Some are effective, some are not, but hers is definitely effective.
Emperor Wu Xuan stopped writing from time to time to listen, and finally put down his writing and said: "Jin'er, how long will it take you to teach me martial arts?"
Shen Zhoujin said: "Two to three hours, no more than four hours at most."
Emperor Wu Xuan looked at the engravings, stood up and said, "Let's start now, Qiao'er will come over to approve the memorial."
Qin Yunqiao was immediately speechless.
He always thought that his father was majestic and reliable, and that Shen Zhoujin was smart and reliable, but he never expected that these two people were actually not reliable at all.
He is not a prince, and his reputation is not justified. If he criticizes memorials, civil servants will really hit the wall.
He didn't stop his ministers from being frightened, and said directly: "Father, the ministers will go crazy."
Emperor Wu Xuan frowned for a long time: "Then you come here and give me a share, and put it in one place if you are in a hurry."
What Qin Yunchiao could say, he could only say yes, and then watching his father walk down, Shen Zhoujin said: "Where to go? Find a safer place."
Emperor Wu Xuan said: "It's very safe here."
Okay, so Shen Zhoujin directed him to sit down cross-legged, and also took out the elixir wine and asked him to take a few sips to avoid pain when he expanded his meridians later.
Then he started to give him the needle, explaining it as he went, going through it first, and then flicking the needle one by one.
After about two hours of touching, the aura in Emperor Wu Xuan's body had already taken shape. Shen Zhoujin held on for more than an hour before withdrawing the injection and told Qin Yunchao: "I may have to be in trance for a while. If I don't wake up at dawn, you Just ask someone to lift me away."
As he spoke, he directly found a chair and sat cross-legged in meditation.
After another two and a quarter of minutes, Emperor Wu Xuan woke up.
He was quite talented in martial arts, and while he was awake, he walked out of his breath twice before standing up. He felt refreshed and energetic.
Seeing Shen Zhoujin meditating next to him, his face turned pale and his forehead was dripping with sweat, he quickly relaxed his movements and asked, "What time is it?"
Qin Yunchiao had already finished dividing the memorials, and whispered back: "It's almost time to straighten out your ugliness."
Emperor Wu Xuan nodded, motioned for him to look at Shen Zhoujin, and then walked out quietly. This action was a bit funny for the boss's height.
Then he announced to Lu Zhirui in the middle of the night.
Lu Zhirui was not on duty today, and Zhengxiang was sleeping at home. When he was woken up by the shadow guard, he thought something big had happened.
As a result, he hurriedly entered the palace and saw the emperor dressed in fine clothes, waving to him: "Come on, Lu Qing, let me try your martial arts."
Lu Zhirui's icy face almost collapsed.
It feels like my posture when getting up is not right.