"It's done!"

Huang Shang slowly withdrew his hand, let the forbidden army pounce like a wolf, and escorted the three elders who had lost their ability to move, with heartfelt joy in his eyes.

Condensing Wenqu Xing, from the initial idea to the realization step by step, it took a lot of effort, fortunately, there is the right time, place and people, and finally it was finally achieved.

Wenqu Xing Yicheng, he is not only the only "god" in this world, he invokes the literary spirit, gives what he wants, and has a direct connection with the world consciousness.

Therefore, Huang Shang knew that when he captured the three elders alive, each of these three people had a stream of luck in their bodies that rose to the sky, and then turned into nine streamers and dispersed separately.

They were aimed at the first nine reincarnators.

Stay time is greatly reduced!

When reincarnators enter the Heavenly World, they all hope to stay as long as possible, and the Heavenly World hopes that these invaders will get out as soon as possible.

And since the main temple has broken through the world barrier and dealt a heavy blow to the world consciousness, as long as the reincarnation is flexible, it is not a problem to directly attack and kill the plot characters of the lucky Zhong, confront it head-on, and stay for a few years.

Especially the one that came in early in the plot.

But this time, the three elders who have a lot to do with the main plot were captured, allowing the world consciousness to take the opportunity to attack.

"Good assist!"

Huang Shang silently nodded like.

The heavens are indeed his home turf, even if the world consciousness is weak and there is no way to directly help, but it is crucial to push it at the right time.

From now on, enter the post-reincarnation era.

Some plans can be implemented.

For example, paving the way for the body.

Seeing that the thief was taken down, everything was in danger, and all the jinshi breathed a sigh of relief.

Because the three elders were blocked out of the hall by Huang Shang, the banquet in the hall was not affected, and everyone entered the banquet one after another, ready to continue the Qionglin banquet.

But at this moment, Fan Zhen and the others, who were close to the main seat, found that after the crown prince Zhao Shu sat down, he suddenly covered his chest.

Before they could ask, Zhao Shu had already let out a painful moan, and his face was extremely ugly.

The crowd was shocked.

"Your Highness! Your Highness! ”

"Imperial Doctor! The Imperial Doctor! ”

There was no time to wait for the imperial doctor, Zhao Shu covered his chest, and his lips trembled.

Everyone's faces changed dramatically.

Especially the Jinshi.

If the prince is really frightened, there are three long and two short, then they have the glory of becoming a jinshi, and they will be tied to this matter and engraved on the pillar of shame in history.

It was a nightmare.

"Let me come!"

At the critical moment, Huang Shang left the table directly, walked quickly in front of Zhao Shu, and checked his pulse.

Anyway, it's sharp, and I don't care about adding one more.

The crown prince must be kept.

The Great Song Dynasty can't be messed up.

"Chest tightness, palpitations, chest pain and shortness of breath? Is this heart disease? More than ......"

Huang is still not proficient in medical skills, but he can still understand the basic symptoms, his brows furrowed, and he crossed a wisp of pure true qi.

For ordinary people who have no foundation in martial arts, martial artists cannot cross the qi at will, otherwise the meridians will not be able to bear it at all, and they will suffer from it.

However, Huang Shang's true qi was born from the ancestral aperture of the upper dantian, and when his own meridians were weak, he could circulate throughout his body, and it naturally did not hurt to enter Zhao Shu's body.

Prince Zhao Shu only felt a warm current rushing into his body, circulating in the atrium, smoothing his breath, his body trembled, his face finally began to improve, he looked at Huang Shang, and expressed his heartfelt gratitude: "Huang Qing! Thanks to you this time! ”

Huang Shang sighed secretly in his heart and comforted: "Your Highness is frightened. ”

This prince won't live long.

It's not just heart disease, it's mental exhaustion.

In history, after Zhao Shu succeeded to the throne, he only lived for four years before he died.

And for most of these four years, he was sick.

However, history belongs to history, and some things are not necessarily inertia, and there are accidents.

But Zhao Shu's situation is very similar to Zhao Zhen of Renzong, who has run out of oil and dried up, and it belongs to a physical deficit.

This deficit is not material, but spiritual.

Huang Shang estimated that the psychological pressure on this person was too great.

After all, the position of the crown prince has been tossed for twenty years, with ups and downs.

The college entrance examination for senior high school students on the earth, holding back a lot of energy, after the exam, there are still many people who are seriously ill, Zhao Shu has been holding back for 20 years, this day is really not a human being, after becoming the emperor, as soon as he relaxes, of course, he is sick like a mountain.

And now it's the same thing, the prince's health is too poor, and just after that toss, there are signs of illness.

But Don't Renzong Zhao Zhen is not dead, and the historical Yingzong Zhao Shu is hanging.

The Great Song Dynasty really had to experience a turmoil, and the result was that the young emperor ascended the throne, and the power was completely in the hands of the scholar class headed by Han Qi.

"Escort His Royal Highness the Crown Prince back to the palace!"

With his mind turning, Huang Shang exchanged glances with Fan Zhen and the other scholars who came up.

Everyone understood, Fan Zhen helped Zhao Shu up from the other side, and isolated the sight of others, so that the prince with weak feet and weak legs quickly stood up straight and retreated to the back of the main hall.

The thieves did not enter the palace at all, but the prince fell, and if it spread, it would inevitably be unbearable.

Not long after the crown prince was first established, Renzong's health was getting worse and worse, and this kind of mistake was really not allowed.

The scholars escorted the prince and walked back, and the only one who was acquiesced by them to come with them and guard the prince's side was Huang Shang.

The only one of the new Kejinshi.

"God bless the Great Song!"

"God bless the Great Song!"

Seeing that the prince was fine, the Jinshi sweated coldly and sat down again.

The surprise I received today is really great, and I only hope that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is safe and sound.

However, among them, Han Zhongyan's face was extremely gloomy.

Huang Shang's credit this time is really too great.

Not only is it an escort, but now it is even mixed with the prince's side, and with the tacit consent of a group of Shilin seniors, he directly sent the prince back to the palace?

As the son of the prime minister, Han Zhongyan is very politically sensitive.

His father, Han Qi, was the first contributor to the crown prince's ascension.

If it weren't for Han Qi's repeated requests to the Son of Heaven and the establishment of the crown prince, Zhao Shu would not have the status he has today.

After ascending the throne, Zhao Shu should give Han Qi the greatest reward.

But the throne is indeed important, but what about life?

Especially this time, not only did he save his life, Huang Shang turned the tide, but also saved the face of the Great Song Dynasty.

"Fortunately, this son's officialdom has just started, and he is too far from his father, so we have a chance to concoct him!"

"Wenqu Xing? Hmph, I don't believe it! ”

"Above the officialdom, only the prime minister is courteous, the ministers avoid the way, and the father is the master!"

If Han Zhongyan still despised Huang Shang before, but after this time, he has regarded him as a great enemy.

The great enemy of the Han clan in Xiangzhou.

Such a miraculous means must not be taken lightly!

Before he grows up, suppress it!

It's just that before Han Zhongyan could think of a series of countermeasures, there was a sudden commotion outside.

A handsome scholar and four generals with several thieves walked in majestically.