Chapter 233: Scolding the Emperor

Li Zong was furious and drove out all the eunuchs and palace maids who were waiting in the imperial study.

Seeing that he was the only one left, Li Mu listened to Li Zong's meaningless roar, and then said with no shame on his face: "Your Majesty, with the literary talent of the grass people, it is really easy to finish writing the test paper and gain fame.

It's just that even if the grass people are admitted to the tribute students, they become jinshi in the future, become an official and enter the cabinet, and join the scholar class, what about it? Even if you are in and out of the prime minister, your identity is always a scholar, and the emperor is always just a puppet, you can only be at the mercy of others, are you willing, the emperor? ”

"You, you, presumptuous! How dare you speak like this, and I won't shoot you to kill you? Although he knew that he was a puppet emperor, he was reluctant to admit this fact.

Unexpectedly, Li Mu, a candidate who handed in a blank paper, dared to insult him, the son of the Great Song Dynasty, so angry that Emperor Zhao Yun threatened angrily.

"Hehe, Your Majesty, you don't dare to kill me. If you kill me, the outside scholar class will immediately remove you from the throne and replace you with an emperor who is willing to listen to scholars. Besides, today's Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty is just a puppet, just an ornament, do you have the right to ask the country?

No, you don't have any power, it's really pitiful for the emperor to do your job, and you can't even decide who you want to be the queen. Who made the Queen Mother, your adoptive mother, have a good relationship with the Queen Mother's family? I'm afraid that after a hundred years, the emperor, whether you can hand over the throne to your own son is also a question.

Your Majesty, the grass people ask you again, are you willing to do this? Are you willing to be a puppet? Are you willing to make a decoration? ”

Come to Lin'an Capital to take the exam, or donate an official to do it, and accumulate qualifications to mix with the court. We should carry out reform and rebuild the military in a big way. Originally, it was Li Mu's plan. However, since nine days ago, I saw the so-called Great Song Tianzi. Li Mu overturned all the previous plans, and it was better to go straight into the exciting game with Li Zong.

Although Li Mu's mouth was like a cannon, he scolded Li Zong Zhao Yun for being incomplete, but he had been waiting for Li Zong's reaction in private. As long as there was any sign of shouting, Li Mu would immediately use "friendly" to force him to approve of himself.

In Li Mu's stormy scolding, as long as he is a normal person, he will defend himself, but he didn't expect the puppet emperor in front of him to look at him Li Mu with red eyes at first.

This will be until Li Mu finishes speaking. After a long while, Li Zong Zhao Yun leaned on the wall with both hands, reluctantly let him stand up straight, took a deep breath, and said helplessly: "That's right, I am a puppet, just an ornament. If it weren't for Shi Miyuan, I would still be selling vinegar in my hometown of Shaoxing. ”

This has been the emperor, even if his previous background is not good, his mental quality is extraordinary.

Drink retreat stood outside the door of the imperial study. The eunuch palace maid who asked if there was anything wrong inside, the helplessness on Li Zong's face disappeared without a trace in an instant. His face was hideous through the door wall, and he grinned and said: "I am just a side grandson of Taizu, with thin blood, and I was found by Na Shi Miyuan and supported to be a puppet emperor." Is there anything I can do, can I not say yes?

On the contrary, it is Li Mu, you are very courageous, not an ordinary scholar. But even so, what's the use of you getting my assurance, I can't give you anything right now. ”

The emperor really has ambitions, and Zhao Yun is not a complete waste, but he helped Li Mu save the hole card of "friendship".

All the changes in front of him did not exceed expectations, Li Mu, who was in a good mood, walked up to Li Zong, bent down and saluted, and said with a cold face: "Your Majesty, forgive the grass people for being rude before." It's just that the national disaster is at the head, internal and external troubles, Mongolia has destroyed the Jin State, and there is also a constant war against our Great Song Dynasty.

However, the court of the Great Song Dynasty is still vying for power and profit, corruption and corruption, the scholar class is forming parties for personal gain, and the powerful and gentry are speculating. The grass people don't need anything from the emperor, they just need the support of the emperor's heart. With the cultural and martial arts of the grass people, it is only a matter of time before the Great Song River and Mountains are recovered and Mongolia is destroyed. But the grass people don't want to be Yue Fei, and they hope that the emperor knows it. ”

"Hahaha, Li Mu, you are so bold and arrogant that you actually said such things. That's it, that's it, don't look at me rich, in fact, I don't have anything. Li Mu, do whatever you want, this country has never been mine. ”

Emperor Lizong Zhao Yun is simply a pet captive by the scholar class, who seems to enjoy all the glory and wealth, but in fact has no freedom at all. Maybe it's barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes, Li Mu, an arrogant scholar, wants to go against the scholar class, and Li Zong should look at it all strange, and it doesn't matter to him who wins or loses.

Looking at the decadence of Li Zong's self-abandonment, Li Mu didn't want Li Zong to be a dou who couldn't be supported, so he said meaningfully: "Your Majesty, this world is the world of the Zhao family after all, and what we hope for as courtiers is to become a general and become a king." It's just that when the survival of the country is in danger, what the grass people want is to fight on the battlefield and shroud in horse leather. If you are fortunate enough to be in charge of the world's soldiers and horses, you will definitely be on the side of the emperor and the king. ”

"Qingjun's side?"

These three words seemed to have great magical power, and Rizune kept repeating them in a low voice. In the past, like a caged bird, Li Zong couldn't even think about it.

But today, perhaps stimulated by the arrogant scholar in front of him, Rizune raised his head, and his face no longer had the previous cowardice and resentment, only an indescribable smile remained.

Ten days later, the Department of the Imperial Physician.

With the permission of Emperor Lizong Zhao Yun, the queen mother, six personal palace maids, and twelve serving eunuchs were temporarily admitted to a special sanatorium in the Imperial Doctor's Department.

Perhaps there are classics of the Li family's ancestors, the Great Song Dynasty Imperial Medical Department is subordinate to the Taichang Temple, and there are more than 300 teachers and students in the school, which are composed of three parts of medicine, pharmacy and administration.

Medical education is divided into: medicine, acupuncture, massage, and incantation, and Chinese medicine is divided into physical therapy, sores, swelling, small and small, ear, eye, mouth, and angular method. There are certain norms for the curriculum arrangement, examination system, promotion, demotion, retention and withdrawal of each subject. There are also different titles of teachers, such as doctors, teaching assistants, teachers, and engineers.

Sitting in the office of the director of the Imperial Medical Department, Li Tong was not in such a good mood as Li Mu, and he saw that tomorrow would be the day to operate on the queen's mother.

This generation of Li still walks like a hanger, Li Tong was unhappy for a while, and asked worriedly: "Li Mu, what should I do with the six palace maids and twelve eunuchs?" If they see you having open heart surgery, they won't think you're indecent to the queen? Do you have a way to do it? I don't want my Imperial Physician's Office to bury you. ”

"Old man Li, relax, your ancestors haven't taught you, what is selective amnesia?"

"Selective amnesia? Li Mu, can you be controlled artificially! ”

Although there is a medical heritage of the Li family, it involves a forbidden area of the brain, and even Li Tong, who has advanced medical skills, does not dare to touch it easily. But after seeing Li Mu's cruel smile, Li Tong, who had lived a long time and had seen countless storms, did not really understand the horror of Li's walking until this moment.

has been mixed in the apocalyptic world for so many years, rummaging through countless zombie brains, and the most mysterious forbidden area of the human brain has long become Li Mu's back garden where he comes and goes freely.

Seeing Li Tong staring at him fearfully, Li Mu sat back on the special wooden chair for the director of the Imperial Medical Department, and calmly ordered: "You will do tomorrow's ventricular septal defect repair surgery, as the patriarch, you haven't even done the operation, what kind of system!" (To be continued.) )