In response to Tianfu, the rainstorm is like a note, and the thunder is endless.

For the thunder from the sky, the people were surprised and frightened from the beginning, and gradually became accustomed and indifferent.

After all, there is a thunder every three or five minutes, and the frequency is very regular, and over time it becomes a background sound, and you can't even sleep if you don't listen to it.

Of course, the rumors of 'heavenly punishment' are also becoming more and more widespread.

In this era, the vast majority of the people do not have a firm self-awareness, and in the face of rumors, especially systematic rumors, they will choose to blindly believe them, which is why when there was a large-scale uprising in ancient times, they always had to learn something.

Taiping Heavenly Sect, Ming Sect, White Lotus Sect and so on......

East Palace.

"Your Highness, it's time to drink the medicine."

Lu Shi leaned on the side of the bed, holding a bowl of inky black potion.

"Ahem, cough, cough..."

Ah Biao coughed a few times, his face was gray, his lips were purple, and he slowly sat up with the help of Lu Shi, took a few sips of this bowl of inky black potion, and then exhaled a long breath.

"What time is it?"

Ah Biao glanced out the window.

The torrential rain was continuous, dim and gloomy, and he was sick in bed day and night, so it was difficult to tell the time.

"It's already three quarters of the unitary hour."

Lu Shi carefully wiped off the residue from the corners of Ah Biao's mouth with a brocade handkerchief.

"I heard that King Zhou has entered Beijing, where is he now?"

After drinking the medicine, Ah Biao's breath calmed down a lot.

The king of Zhou in his mouth, Zhu Hu, is the fifth son of Lao Zhu, and the people in the rivers and lakes are called Zhu Shennong.

Zhu Hu was studious and able to write 100 chapters of "Yuan Gong Ci", and organized the compilation of medical works such as "Saving the Famine Materia Medica", "Baosheng Yulu", "Pocket Formula" and "Puji Fang", which made great contributions to the development of medicine in later generations.

Zhu Lao Wu is one of Lao Zhu's favorite sons, and it can be seen from his title that 'Zhou' was the co-lord of the world in the Spring and Autumn Period, and the domain was Kaifeng in the hinterland of the Central Plains, with the Song Dynasty Imperial Palace as the royal palace.

(Zhu Ao, who eats soil in the northwest: Lao Tzu is envious, jealous and hateful.) ）

Zhu Hu was diligent and studious since childhood, especially interested in medicine, after Kaifeng, he saw the flooding of the Yellow River and the starvation of the displaced people everywhere, and he couldn't bear to watch the people starving, so he decided to compile a "Materia Medica", which wrote all the edible plants into this book to teach the people to save themselves.

Since then, Zhu Shennong's nickname has been spread in the rivers and lakes.

Later, Zhu Hu left the fiefdom without authorization, and was punished by Lao Zhu to Yunnan, where he saw the outbreak of the plague, and many people could not be treated at all, so they could only wait for death, and they decided to compile a medical book that could be popularized to the common people.

This book is called "Pocket Prescription", which is divided into 81 categories, such as wind, cold, summer and dampness, typhoid fever, malaria, diarrhea, vomiting and diarrhea, and cholera secrets, and contains more than 3,000 prescriptions for various common diseases, which are easy to carry and easy to understand.

From the perspective of a vassal king, Zhu Hu, who has no intention of temples, cares about people's livelihood, and blesses future generations, is definitely a generation of virtuous kings.

"I should have entered the palace to see my father, and I will come to see His Highness later in the future."

Lu Shi said softly.

"Hmm."

Ah Biao lowered his head slightly.

Among his younger brothers, the younger ones were much younger than him and had no intention of paying attention.

The second brother Zhu Fan is weird, the third brother Zhu Di is tyrannical, and the fourth brother Zhu Di is in the city, only this fifth brother is the most worry-free.

"Help the orphans."

Ah Biao wants to get up and loosen his muscles, and he will go to court tomorrow.

"Your Highness, King Guangze is here."

At this moment, a voice came from outside the door.

King Guangze is Zhu Xiongying's half-brother Zhu Yunxi.

Inside the Taisun Mansion.

Zhu Xiongying stood in the center of the court, and in front of him, there were already more than 400 thumb-sized pits, each of which corresponded to the star positions in the Dunhuang star map.

There are more than 1,400 star positions drawn on the star map, which is only more than 400, which is still a thousand less.

But on this day, it was almost night.

Zhu Xiongying did not plan to continue working at night.

First, this thing is too energy-consuming, more than 400 thunderbolts were summoned in one day, and he had to accurately control the position and strength of each thunderbolt landing, and Grand Master Zhu obviously felt that his essence was insufficient.

Second, the thunder at night was too disturbing to the people, and I am afraid that he would have to stay up all night with his liver burst with his eyes all day.

Third, he still has to cultivate the Fa Heaven and Earth, the kind of cultivation that is serious.

Fourth, you have to go to court tomorrow.

Activity, Zhu Xiongying stretched his waist and slowly returned to the stargazing tower.

"Summoning Liu Rixin."

The little treasure outside the screen sliding door claims to be.

Zhu Xiongying sat in front of the desk, and at a glance saw the eight bamboo tubes neatly resting on the case, and opened them one by one.

Su Di: 'Your Royal Highness, King Su has successfully intercepted Hu, and is making a detour to Yansui Town according to the original plan, and the army of Su Di has also left the customs as planned, and Han Buli respects him. ’

Yandi: 'His Royal Highness personally enlightened, Zhu Neng led 10,000 Yanqi to the border of Qindi fifty miles away, and Ji Gang worshipped. ’

Jin Di: 'Your Royal Highness Shenwu, good health, the king of Jin ordered troops in the school field, and 20,000 elite soldiers in Hedai, a total of 80,000 troops have marched to Qindi. ’

Ningdi: 'Your Highness, Duoyanwei has reached the border of Qindi fifty miles away, and is a hundred miles away from Yanqi. ’

Liaodi: 'Your Royal Highness Junjian, Tainingwei and Fuyuwei have withdrawn from Liaodi, Zheng Guogong Changmao's army is mighty, most of the soldiers of the Liao army are respected, and the king of Liao stayed awake all night yesterday. ’

Mobei: 'The 100,000 cavalry of the Northern Yuan Dynasty has arrived in Yansui Town, and Wang Baobao's main army has moved and is being discovered. ’

Qingdi: 'Your Highness Wan'an, the armies of Qingdi are marching in the starry night and are garrisoning along the eastern border of Qindi. ’

Qin Di: 'Your Highness Shenwu, bow down and bow down, Zhu Zhang, the king of Qin, has ordered all the armies to assemble. ’

After Zhu Xiongying read it, he stacked these notes in one place as usual, lit them with his sword, and burned them to ashes.

Qingdi is close to Qindi, and most of the north of Qindi is Qingdi, so whether it is Yanqi or Duoyanwei, or the army of King Jin, if you want to enter Qin, you must go to the east of Qindi.

Then Master Zhu rarely lifted the pen and began to draw carefully on a piece of rice paper spread out.

About half an hour passed.

During this period, Zhu Xiongying did not raise his head once, and was engrossed in painting, and on the rice paper, an extremely delicate and grand array was gradually outlined.

"Your Highness, Mr. Liu has arrived."

Xiaobao's voice came.

"Xuan."

Zhu Xiongying didn't look up and spoke lightly.

Footsteps sounded, and Liu Rixin walked in quickly, with doubts in his eyes that he was suddenly summoned.

Zhu Xiongying didn't speak, Liu Rixin naturally didn't dare to say it, so he was silent all the time, Liu Rixin was also curious, what is His Royal Highness the Taisun painting?

Finally, Zhu Xiongying's last stroke fell.

"Old man, do something for solitude."

Zhu Xiongying shook the rice paper in his hand, and the rice paper fluttered out under the strong wind, and landed safely on Liu Rixin's hands.

"Choose a prosperous place and lay out this array."

This time, Zhu Xiongying wants to appear in front of the princes and magnates, the civil and military ministers, the people of the world, and all the vassal kings.