Chapter 168 Joy and Sorrow

Zhao Zhen's face became a little red because of excitement, and his expression became bright, Yan Song has emphasized literature over martial arts since the founding of the country, constantly improving the status of literati, and the number of etiquette has become simple from cumbersome, and slowly there is basically no such thing as long live. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

From the expressions of the people at the scene, it can be seen that they are sincerely admired, and the shout from the heart is long live, and Zhao Zhen is even more pleased.

All the people around were shouting hoarsely, and continued to spread to the periphery, the mountain cry attracted the attention of others, and they all asked what was going on, and after the "insider" revealed it, the people of the inner city also chanted.

The crowd closest to Zhao Zhen was calmed down by him and stopped chanting, but the sound of long live kept coming from the city, and the entire city of Tokyo seemed to be boiling, and the sound of long live spread from the inside out.

Yun Shu stood in the crowd and watched all this blankly, the White Lotus Sect was simply a little scum compared to the current situation! The people automatically knelt down to Zhao Zhen and saluted. The prostrations were a very solemn ritual at this time, and were only used when participating in the sacrifices. This is quite the highest respect for Zhao Zhen!

Yan Song is not right, although Taizu said that he was added by the yellow robe, but the discerning people know what is going on, so the people's respect for the royal family is limited to its status, but Zhao Zhen really feels what it means to return to the heart of the world this time.

Looking at the crowd of people crawling on the ground around him, Zhao Zhen's hands began to tremble slightly, and his legs seemed to be disobedient, and he could hear the pounding sound of his heartbeat!

This is the feeling of being above 10,000 people, and there is no one around who can compare with you!

The blood flowed rapidly in Zhao Zhen's body, and his heart was beating fast because of the effect of adrenaline, and he only felt that the world was spinning. Zhao Zhen fell backwards in Yun Shu's surprised eyes, and Chen Lin quickly dragged Zhao Zhen from behind him.

No one expected this scene, the onlookers were stunned, fainted in front of so many people, the blow to Zhao Zhen could not be said to be small, Chen Lin helped Zhao Zhen to the dragon in the back, and his own internal attendant used a guard of honor to cover it.

"Yang Wei! Bring Yun Shu! Fast! From behind the guard of honor came a sharp scream.

Yang Wei hurriedly pulled Yun Shu towards Long Xuan, but was blocked by a figure: "Now no one can approach the official family except the inner servant and the imperial doctor!" ā€

Bao Zheng's obstruction was expected by Yun Shu, in fact, he should be thanked to him, and he is not an old Chinese medicine doctor who cures all diseases, so he asked me to go to the top of the hair? In case there is a three-long and two-short, I can't say it clearly.

But Yang Wei doesn't see it that way, there is nothing in his heart that Yun Shu can't solve, and the disciples of the immortals are not just sick and can't get rid of the disease? Said anxiously: "The rich man was hit by an arrow in the back, and the arrow cluster penetrated deep into the muscles and could not be taken out, it was Brother Yun who used a knife to break the flesh, this is what I saw with my own eyes!" If the official family stroke is not treated, you will resist your life! This is a threat, and after speaking, he pulled Yun Shu towards the dragon.

At this time, Chen Lin's sharp voice came from behind the guard of honor: "Yang Wei, are you dead?" Not yet? Bao Zheng had no choice but to let him go, after all, no one could afford to delay the official's illness.

pushed away the obscured guard of honor and looked at Zhao Zhen, who was foaming at the mouth and twitching his limbs on the dragon. The first thing Yun Shu did was to untie the dragon robe that tightly strangled Zhao Zhen's neck, and opened his eyelids, which were all whites.

"Yang Wei pinched the official's mouth with his nails!" After speaking, press Zhao Zhen's middle point with his thumb. Chen Lin broke Zhao Zhen's mouth early to prevent him from biting his tongue.

Yun Shu pressed and said to the attendant beside him, "You! It's you! Take the fan, slowly fan the wind to the official family! ā€

Pressing the tiger's mouth and pinching the person again, Zhao Zhen, who was breathing smoothly, slowly stopped convulsions and quieted down, and gently wiped off the white foam spit out from the corner of Zhao Zhen's mouth with his cuffs, Yun Shu frowned and muttered: "This is an epileptic clonic seizure!" "My own students have had a similar situation before, and the school doctor has explained how to give first aid.

Hearing him whisper to himself, Chen Lin grabbed Yun Shu's already cold and said, "Can you cure the official family's sheep's horns?" If the official's epilepsy can't be cured, I'll kill you!" ā€

"Then you kill me now! And then you die and you don't know where I came from! And what if the condition of the official family deteriorates after my death? Although I can't cure it, I know how to alleviate or stabilize the epilepsy, and this official epilepsy is a clonic seizure, that is, a grand mal seizure, and there should be a small mal seizure, right? ā€

Yun Shu looked at Chen Lin hatefully: "Your uncle!" I knew it wouldn't be good to come! And even threaten me? Anyway, barefoot is not afraid to wear shoes, if you kill me, it won't do you any good, right?! Can't you just be polite to Corporal? ā€

"Yun Shumo is going to play with Chen's companions!" A faint voice came, and Zhao Zhen said with a pale face.

Chen Lin's eyes were red, and tears flowed down his wrinkled old face and said, "It's the old slave who is in a hurry, and he shouldn't blame Yun Boy!" ā€

"Forget it, I don't care! You are also for the official family. "Anyway, the arm can't twist the thigh, since Chen Lin gave Poe himself, he would get off the donkey. Just to save his life, from Chen Lin's murderous eyes, Yun Shu felt that his life was threatened for the first time.

Yang Wei saw this and had an active atmosphere: "That is, the eldest companion is also in a hurry, and Brother Yun has a lot of nonsense!" ā€

Zhao Zhen sat up slowly and said, "I still have to let the people see it, otherwise I don't know what gossip will come out tomorrow!" ā€

"The official family only cares about recuperation, and the old slave will never let anyone slander the official family!"

"People's words can be blocked, but people's hearts can be described as can!" Zhao Zhen was about to stand up after speaking.

Yun Shu held him up and asked, "Does the official family feel groggy and slightly swollen and painful in his brain?" If so, don't nod your head, just say it. ā€

Zhao Zhen looked at Yun Shu in surprise and said, "That's true, I feel like I'm fainting when my head moves!" ā€

Yun Shu smiled bitterly: "Then the official family should wait to go out again, you have too much blood in your brain, and the pressure in your skull is greater, and it is not too late to go out after it is stable." ā€

These words stunned Zhao Zhen and the three of them, what is the pressure in the skull, what does this mean?

"Brother Yun, you just said that there is a way to make the official family more comfortable now!" Yang Wei said anxiously.

Yun Shu looked at Chen Lin's old face on the side and smiled: "Yes, yes, but you have to give me a smile!" After speaking, he pointed to Chen Lin.

Not to mention Yang Wei, even Zhao Zhen on the side couldn't help but laugh, Yun Boy's revenge is too heavy, this is also to embarrass Chen Daban? Chen Lin served him all day long, and he never saw him smile.

Chen Lin looked at Yun Shu's frowning appearance, and helplessly cooperated with him to squeeze out a smile that was more ugly than crying and said, "Yun boy, are you satisfied now?" ā€

"Haha...... Chen Daban, you are really ......"

Yun Shu stretched out his hand to Chen Lin and said, "That clean embroidery needle, your old man must have a lot of this kind of thing." ā€

Yang Wei looked at Chen Lin in amazement, took out a silver needle from his cuff and handed it to Yun Shu: "Is the silver needle feasible?" ā€

Yun Shu took the silver needle and smoked it with the fire fold he carried, wiped off the black ash on it, and said to Zhao Zhen: "Please lie down in the official's house, I want to prick a small hole in the official's earlobe and bleed." ā€