"Let Li Bangyan destroy all the letters about Wang Qi in the Song Dynasty Bookstore, just pretend that there is no such person. The friendship between the king and the subject is good at beginning and ending well. Don't bother him anymore. It was the Queen Mother Meng who asked him to do it, and it has nothing to do with him." Zhao Huan of course knew what Sun Li was asking, and he was asking whether he wanted to kill Wang Qi.

There is no need for the minister to be a minister because of the chair under his butt. After leaving the chair, he was just an ordinary person.

The key winner and defeat in the palace vortex that Zhao Huan had never understood was Wang Qi. He had great power, but he usually hid it very deeply.

When Zhao Huan found Wang Qi's problem from the Zhe family's account, everything was connected.

Is the Great Emperor system invalid?

No, Wang Qi was 82 points loyal to Zhao Huan, and his loyalty to the Song Dynasty was not low, close to 90 points.

Zhao Huan speculated that Wang Qi might be loyal to Empress Dowager Meng, which was more loyal to him than to himself. He might also believe in Empress Dowager Meng's style, and paying attention to the laws of ancestors is more suitable for the Song Dynasty, or more in line with his own interests.

Why did Zhao Ying leave deliberately? Because he found out about Wang Qi, he wanted to kill Wang Qi to warn you, kill a chicken and a monkey to see.

Zhao Huan did not agree with Zhao Ying's approach. As he said, it was an order issued by Empress Dowager Meng, and Wang Qi was just a knife.

And is there only one Wang Qi who thinks like this? Zhao Huan thinks it is not.

How many such people are there in the entire Song Dynasty? Can they be killed? If Wang Qi is killed at will, wouldn’t it cause a new round of party struggles?

Time will give everyone an answer and will tell them what the methods of reforming the past and promoting innovation and ancestors are really suitable for the Song Dynasty.

Time will continue to wash away the sand, and they will only lag behind the waves of the times and will never cause any waves.

Zhao Ying certainly knew the kindness of the official family, so he had a quarrel. The official family disagreed, so he could not do anything, so he hid in the Imperial Hospital without seeing it.

"Doctor Hu, the person you want." Zhao Ying brought Fukada Kyoko and Kamogawa Nobumi to the Imperial Hospital.

Hu Yuan looked up and down at two Japanese women before smiling and said, "The official family is so lucky."

Fukada Kyoko gave a smile and pulled Kamogawa Noshui, who was slightly shy, and said, "My niece will live in the palace in the future. I will trouble Zhao Tozhi and Doctor Hu to take care of him."

Zhao Ying happily accepted Kyoko Fukada's money.

Hu Yuan asked Himaochuan Noshui to sit down and asked carefully about her experience at sea.

Kamogawa Norimiya recalled: "I felt my throat hurt during those days, I often coughed and couldn't wake up from sleep. The warriors felt that I was sick, but they were afraid of my identity and did not dare to throw me into the sea. Later, after three or five days, my throat stopped hurting and my illness was cured. They all said that it was the blessing of Kanfeng that allowed me to recover."

Hu Yuan swallowed his throat vigorously, looked at the chickens raised in the palace in surprise, and his breathing became rapid.

Of course, for Hu Yuan, he was fanatical about the extra research object, but in Kamokawa's eyes, she had seen this person's eyes many times, as if they were the Japanese nobles who coveted his beauty.

"Aunt." Kamogawa Nobumi took Kyoko Fukada's hand and said in fear.

"It's okay, it's okay, little girl, stretch out your hand and I'll take a little blood from you." Hu Yuan happily took out a glass syringe.

He carefully opened the wooden iron box next to him, clamped out a needle with a steel clip, and put it on the glass cylinder. He looked at Kamokawa Nobuki with a smile, waiting for Kamokawa Nobuki to reach out.

"What are you going to do?!" He Maochuan Noshui hid back and asked.

Hu Yuan said with a smile: "Anyone who draws you blood, just one who takes care of you."

Hu Yuan saw Zhao Chengyou being lingchi with his own eyes, and he also replaced the painter of the drawing academy and drew the scene.

Then he came to the conclusion that there was actually no difference between humans and animals, and even a layer of diaphragm in the chest cavity of rabbits.

He wanted to study the blood of Kamaochuan's water and see what was different so that the girl could escape from the hands of the plague god.

Of course he knew that he was doing an experiment, but he didn't know that the water of He Maochuan was, and two lines of clear tears slowly passed by.

Hu Yuan stood there in a daze.

He looked at the needle in his hand and then at the girl's appearance, wondering why she was so scared. Although the chickens would struggle when drawing blood from the chickens, they would not struggle after a few injections.

In fact, Hu Yuan's needle is very particular. He has always wanted to find a metal that will not rust. For this reason, he wrote a letter to Wang Chongyang to think of a solution.

Because of the rusty needle, blood is drawn from the chicken, the chicken will die quickly. Death from the seven-day wind or the four-six wind is the biggest culprit of death after the front line soldiers are injured.

"Don't worry, this has been destroyed by poison, and it won't be the four or six winds." Hu Yuan tried to comfort the little girl who was a little scared to tears.

When Wang Chongyang received the letter from the hospital, he really found a way to prevent steel and iron from rusting from rusting from ancient books. It was a method passed down during the Warring States Period.

Add the red lead ore to a blast furnace to add carbon to obtain a steel-gray metal. When making steel, fill the steel-gray metal with 10% to 20% to obtain rust-free steel.

As a wealthy family in Guanzhong, Wang Chongyang had a Qin sword passed down from his ancestors, which was free from corrosion and rust and as smooth as new. Yue Fei had a Zhanlu sword in his hand, which was said to be forged using this method.

However, these are all rumors. Even Wang Chongyang didn't know if the Qin sword in his house was deliberately speaking for boasting, but Wang Chongyang had a lot of effort to get the magical steel material that Hu Yuan wanted. Moreover, the gray-white metal was filled with softer and less rust, and Wang Chongyang was also exploring.

The yield is limited and the needles are very few. Only every doctor and medical team in the imperial hospital will have such a needle box.

"Aunt!" Kamaochuan Zhishui burst into tears. She thought that the most difficult time was on the ghost ship. Her most loyal samurai team was about to throw her off the ship. As soon as she arrived in Bianjing, she was forced to draw blood with a strange syringe by a strange syringe.

Kyoko Fukada looked at the needle and said with a chill: "Can Doctor Hu discuss this? I haven't heard that you need to do witchcraft when you enter the palace."

As she said that, Fukada Kyoko handed over a stack of money to attract him, and she thought it was the rule in the palace.

Hu Yuan suddenly became furious with anger, and slapped the table hard and shouted: "This is medical treatment! This is not a magic technique! Do you understand the medical treatment! Medical treatment!"

Hu Yuan trembled and put down the glass syringe, carefully placed the needle, and his whole body was shaking with rapid breathing.
Chapter completed!