Chapter 162: A New Era

These five thunder views are really too dangerous!

Only then did Hou Junji suddenly understand why he could get His Majesty's inscription here and strictly control the fire.

I looked at the alchemy materials piled up in the warehouse here, and then looked at the smoke that was still hovering behind the hall.

Hou Junji pulled his legs and left, and decided in his heart that he would never come here again!

And looking at this group of Taoist priests who were full of elation and were rushing towards the smoke, Hou Junji actually had a little more admiration in his heart:

Where did General Yakushi find these dead soldiers?

Walking briskly, after stepping out of the gate, Hou Junji put down his heart.

Li Jing and Li Shiyun are not here, which makes it difficult for Hou Junji.

Then, who are the secret ministers of the Ganlu Palace?

Hou Junji thought as he walked.

There must be no Wei Zheng, because after Yuan Zheng, Wei Zheng was sent out by His Majesty to do errands, just like him.

He, Hou Junji, collected intelligence, to put it bluntly, was to prepare for the next war to destroy the country.

Wei Zheng is going to clean up the aftermath of the destroyed Turks:

At the time of the Yuanzheng Dynasty, according to the report of the Ministry of Civil Affairs, after the fall of the Turks, the total population of Han and Hu was one million.

Where so many people settled, how to make them self-reliant, whether to draw new states and counties, etc., were all chartered in the Yuan Zheng period, and finally Wei Zheng ordered the troops to do it.

And His Majesty also made a special explanation, and after Wei Zheng settled these attached people, he would go north again to collect the bones near the Great Wall and sacrifice on behalf of the emperor.

Thinking of the Great Wall, Hou Junji found that his thoughts were drifting away again.

And at this time, the conversation on the side of the road also came to my ears:

"These five thunder views have appeared again!"

"I don't know if Lei Gong is angry!"

"Yes, it is said that after Yuan Zhenghou, a Taoist priest was almost hacked to death, but it was the imperial doctor who came to save his life."

"It must be because this Taoist temple is unwilling to open the door and let me wait to pray for blessings, which has provoked Lei Gong to be angry!"

He shook his head in his heart, but after such a mistake, Hou Junji remembered a place to go.

A quarter of an hour later, facing the medical worker with staring eyes, Hou Junji looked a little impatient:

"What about King Sun Yao? Don't tell your father, King Sun Yao is not here. ”

Thanks to the importance of medicine in later generations, the Taiyi Department has also begun to reform since Sun Simiao remained in office.

Nowadays, the Tai Yi Department is divided into two departments, medicine and pharmacy, which are in charge of medicine and pharmacology respectively.

If you pass the exam, you can enter the Tai Medical Department, and there are exams every month, quarter, and year.

After completing his studies, he became a medical worker, and then there were doctors, physicians, and medical doctors, and the Taiyi Cheng was responsible for the management of the Taiyi Department, and the Taiyi Order could even make a decision on the Taiyi Department.

Today's Taiyi Ling is Sun Simiao.

"Sun Yaowang is here...... But it is inconvenient to meet customers. ”

Fang Xuanling was not found in Guozijian, and Li Shiqian and Li Jing were not found in Wuleiguan.

A colleague from the Ganlu Hall didn't see it, and finally caught a Sun Yao King and didn't see the guest?

Hou Junji couldn't bear it.

Waving his hand to signal the family to open the way and push the medical worker aside, Hou Junji strode into the Tai Yi Department.

The furnishings here are quite simple, a doctor of medicine greeted him, he recognized Hou Junji, the Duke of Luguo, and saw the gesture of the medical workers dancing behind him, as well as the menacing general of the Duke of Luguo, the doctor of medicine felt big for a while.

"Lu Guogong wait a minute, it is indeed inconvenient for King Sun Yao to meet guests at this time, how about I give you a lecture first?"

Hou Junji nodded, but insisted:

"Tell King Sun Yao that you will see him today no matter what."

The doubts in Hou Junji's heart kept piling up, which already made him a little panicked.

Now that I think about it, the words "good for yourself" when Xuanzang Yi parted seem to be meaningful.

The doctor nodded with a sad face and went to pass.

But after a while, he returned:

"Duke Lu Guo, please come with me, Imperial Doctor Sun said that he needs your help."

Looking at the medical doctor with a relieved face, Hou Junji was a little uneasy.

The journey was very short, and Hou Junji was brought to the door of a back room, where the doctor said that he would not go any further:

"Imperial Physician Sun is waiting for Duke Luguo."

Hou Junji didn't care about it, and broke in directly.

In the dim eyes, Hou Junji saw Sun Yaowang who was busy at a glance, and the happiness that rose in his heart didn't last for a breath, he saw Sun Simiao's busy object.

A person who has been thoroughly opened.

Sun Simiao didn't care, and even had time to ask for help:

"On the shelf on the left, there is a short knife with a blade half a finger long, hand it over."

Hou Junji swallowed his saliva, and then a feeling of nausea rose, and he forcibly pressed it down.

It wasn't like he hadn't seen a dead man, but it was the first time he had seen it.

"Sun Yaowang, you ......"

Sun Simiao looked very impatient:

"Your Majesty has given permission."

Hou Junji was speechless.

Sun Simiao seems to have quarreled with others in the past two days, so he almost opened his mouth:

"The matter of autopsy and pathology, Wang Mang can do it, then Song can do it, and future generations can do it, how can I not do it?"

"If you can't help, then don't make trouble here!"

Hou Junji obediently withdrew.

It wasn't until he waited in the evening at the Imperial Doctor's Office that Hou Junji waited until Imperial Doctor Sun was done.

Facing Hou Junji's expression of wanting to speak and stopping, Sun Simiao spoke quickly:

"The death row inmates in Tingwei Prison died of illness."

Hou Junji breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Sun Simiao looked at Hou Junji carefully, and suddenly asked:

"Lu Guogong thinks I'm bold?"

There is no need to hesitate, Hou Junji nodded violently.

Sun Simiao seemed to be smiling:

"Duke Lu is much bolder than me."

Hou Junji is unknown.

Sun Simiao shook his head and looked tired:

"If you have any questions, you should ask Your Majesty, please go back."

Looking at Hou Junji, who was full of confusion and anger and rushed away, Sun Simiao shook his head in his heart.

This is one of the reasons why he doesn't like the capital.

He was just dissecting a death row inmate who had died of illness, which caused the internal and external attention of the Tai Medical Department, and he had to rely on Li Shimin's strong support to implement it.

These carried away nobles, who did not hesitate to pay attention to their families, moved their minds to the heads of hundreds of innocent people.

It's just that...... Now that the emperor has been inspired by future generations, medicine has been valued like never before.

Thinking of these benefits, Sun Simiao decided that it was better to turn a blind eye to them.

Hou Junji's resentment lasted all night, and early the next morning, the Yellow Gate sent an edict ordering Hou Junji, the Duke of Luguo, to go to the north of the city to watch the ceremony.

Sitting in the carriage, Hou Junji didn't bother to think about anything.

In other words, once a matter involves His Majesty, it often doesn't matter what he thinks, what matters is what His Majesty thinks.

This is the experience he has gained in the Qin Wangfu for so many years.

But what's the problem?

Sitting in the carriage, Hou Junji recalled carefully that His Majesty's expression did not seem to be fake when he set off in January.

Then there is only one possibility, during his time in Hexi, His Majesty has a problem with his own perception.

So is it the Imperial Court or the Manna Palace?

thought about it for a while, and was finally excluded from the court by Hou Junji.

The criticism of the imperial court is inevitably inseparable from the group of loudspeakers in the Yushitai, and if they want to make false accusations, then they must want the whole world to know, and it is impossible for him not to hear the wind at all.

Therefore, there is only one possibility: the light curtain of the Temple of Manna.

Then there is no way to speculate, Hou Junji looked out of the carriage window wistfully.

He Hou Junji can formulate the Xuanwumen plan through complex intelligence analysis.

But he couldn't guess what a young man more than a thousand years later would say, so that the Tang Luguo Gong would fall into such an embarrassing situation.

To the north of the city, the Praetorian Guard had preliminarily fenced off a clearing that looked like a barracks.

Li Shimin stood on a high place, next to Li Jing and Li Shixian, who were smiling, and Yan Lide, who was calm.

Glancing at Hou Junji, who got out of the carriage from a distance, Li Shimin snorted coldly and turned to Li Jing:

"The gunpowder that the pharmacist has studied finally has an eyebrow?"

Li Jing nodded generously:

"Inspect the ancient books, take the saltpeter mentioned in "Fan Zi Jiran" as the base, and then keep trying with the Daomen Danfang."

"The Five Thunder Guan Song Daoist is quite talented in this way, made yesterday, the sound is vibrating, the smoke is soaring into the sky, especially the things that later generations said."

Li Shimin also remembered the scene he saw in the light curtain, and even remembered the Taoist priest who blew up the Dan furnace.

And inspired by later generations, now understand that this kind of scarce talent is quite important, and asked with a deep sigh:

"The Song Chengdao ......"

Li Jing shook his head and said:

"Now the Taoists only care about dispensing pills."

"Yesterday, Song Chengdao was watching from a distance, and the forbidden army who ignited the gunpowder was deaf in one ear."

Li Shimin sighed, but fortunately he could accept it, and nodded:

"The deaf forbidden army, and the Songcheng Taoist, are all rewarded."

The short conversation ended quickly, and the next step was to see the results.

The forbidden army of the Five Thunder Temples entered, and they began to dig a pit at a distance of three hundred paces from the emperor and others, and then put down a large urn that was hugged by a single person.

Then the filling began, and a thick lead was pulled.

Li Shimin stretched out his head curiously under the protection of several large shields.

He saw the Praetorian soldier light the fuse with a torch, and fled as if he wished he had four legs.

The twinkle spark approached the burial site and eventually burned in.

Maybe it's because it's buried in the ground, and the sound is a little muffled, but the effect is amazing enough.

Dust rained down on everyone's heads.

The site of the explosion left a large crater, and a horse tethered to it to test its power is no longer visible.

Yan Lide's face turned bitter.

I only think that those heavy infantry and heavy cavalry that were improved some time ago seem to be difficult to fight back in the face of this thing.

Li Shimin, Li Jing and Li Shichang were all thoughtful.

Li Shimin remembered the hellish silhouette of the later war he saw in the chapter of Wuhou Temple, and he felt a lot of emotion for a while:

"This thing can be used by future generations to kill the enemy with weapons. You can also use it to ascend to the sky and see the mysteries of heaven and earth. ”

"How to use it, keep one mind."

He is no longer Li Shimin, the king of Qin.

If he had obtained this thing ten years ago, he would have tried every means to blow up Dou Jiande and his ilk, and then laughed and boasted.

But now, the first thing he thinks about is, in addition to killing people, can this thing add some brilliance to this prosperous world?

Tomorrow the Su will be biased, and the ancient line of the Tang Dynasty will be almost the same this time.

(End of chapter)