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Xunfan's eyes widened and he took two steps back randomly, but he couldn't avoid the knife that was struck down. He just watched helplessly as the knife struck him in the face...

Just when the knife was about to hit his forehead, a sword struck with a whoosh and a clang on the knife. When the knife tilted, Xunfan also jumped to the ground with his left foot and fell to the ground to avoid it.

Xun Fan turned his head dumbly and saw that Zhao Shen had no sword in his hand, so he could only fight with his bare hands among the enemies. While fighting back, he rushed towards him, "Hurry, save Xun Fan!"

He can't die here. Although the Zhao family has aspirations to aspire to the throne, Xun Fan has a great relationship. If he dies outside due to a business trip or is stabbed, I don't know how many rumors there will be in the future.

Zheng Zhi was blocked for a moment and almost went crazy. He could only see Xun Fan at this time, so he kicked the fallen sword away, rushed up in two steps, held the knife and stabbed Xun Fan.

Xunfan kicked his feet on the ground and retreated quickly, and the knife pierced his thigh.

Xunfan screamed.

Zhao Shen was still some distance away from Xun Fan. He glanced at the sound and couldn't help shouting: "Yuan Li!"

Yuan Li, who had withdrawn his strength, secretly gritted his teeth, and the movements of his hands became fierce. After killing two people in a row, he no longer wanted to fight. He turned around, took a long step, and blocked Zheng Zhi who was about to slash Xun Fan's neck with his sword. He felt cruel in his heart. He pierced the opponent with one sword, kicked him away and then stretched out his hand to drag Xun Fan up.

Xunfan stretched out his hand to cover his thigh. There was blood on his hand and he couldn't stand at all.

Zhao Shen also came over to kill him. He took Xunfan with just one look, swung his sword and took off a piece of clothing from his body, and strangled his thigh hard, but his face was still ugly, "There is too much bleeding, we need to see a doctor. Yuan Li, let your people come in."

Yuan Li remained silent and asked, "Why is Minister Zhao here?"

Zhao Shen looked at him with sharp eyes, "I happened to be passing by, General Yuan, how long do you have to wait for the manpower you left outside the mansion?"

Xun Fan did not see that Yuan Li had the intention to kill him. After all, he saved him three times in just two quarters of an hour. But Zhao Shen himself was a military general and had fought against Yuan Li. How could he not know that he was holding back?

He understood what Yuan Li was thinking, but he didn't support it, and he thought Zhao Hanzhang would never agree.

Yuan Li looked at him silently for a moment. After three breaths, he took the initiative to look away and shouted to Shi Si, "Give the signal."

Shi Si responded and took out a tube from his arms. After pulling it open, he only heard a hissing sound, and a ray of light flew into the air with a loud whistle, and then disappeared...

　　The soldiers squatting outside the Sheriff's Mansion received the signal, and immediately drew the knives hidden behind their backs, climbed over the wall, or rushed in from various doors, "The angels are handling the case, and the rest are leaving -"

They roared all the way and rushed into the main courtyard. Whether they were outside the courtyard who wanted to support Yu Hong or those who were still fighting in the courtyard, they were instantly surrounded. Others rushed directly into the backyard and captured all of Yu Hong's family members. .

Yu Hong took advantage of the chaos in the yard and covered his neck. Under the **** of Zheng Quan and others, he had almost fled to the wall, but was caught by Yuan Li's soldiers who fell from the sky.

 After the chaos was over, Shi Si stepped forward and touched Zheng Zhi's nose and said: "General, he is still alive."

Yuan Li: "I pierced the right side of the chest. Unless his heart grows on the right side, how can he survive? Call him a doctor. To convict Yu Hong, we still need his confession."

Zhao Shen was still busy with Xun Fan, and he said to Yuan Li: "Hurry up and call for him, and save Grand Tutor Xun first!"

Yuan Li agreed and asked Shi Si to find the doctor.

Seeing Xun Fan's face getting paler, Zhao Shen couldn't help but be anxious. He simply asked his people to go to the backyard to find various fabrics, needlework, scissors and medicinal materials, and asked people to carry Xun Fan to the couch in the house. Take action.

Yuan Li narrowed his eyes and wandered around him, "Does the minister also have medical skills?"

 How new. Scholars in this era would be embarrassed to call themselves scholars if they didn’t know some medical skills.

What's more, Zhao Shen also calls himself a Taoist. He has been traveling for many years and can treat basic injuries, even no worse than ordinary doctors.

However, Xun Fan was old and bleeding a lot, so Zhao Shen thought it would be better to see a doctor. If the doctor can't make it in time, it's not impossible for him to get there.

Zhao Shen picked up the scissors and quickly cut off his trousers, then tied the cloth tightly on his upper thigh, quickly cleaned his wound, and then picked up a needle and sewed it up.

Even though Yuan Li didn’t understand medical skills, he often watched military doctors deal with wounds. He knew how to do it himself. When he saw this, his brows jumped sharply, "Shilang Zhao, the wounds are not sewn like this..."

Zhao Shen turned a deaf ear, as long as he could stop the bleeding at this time, why should he care so much?

Xun Fan couldn't even scream, his face was pale, and his lips had no color at all. He was trembling when Zhao Shen started sewing, but later his eyes were half closed and he could hardly react.

As soon as Zhao Shen retracted the needle, the doctor was dragged in by someone running all the way. He was a little angry at first, but when he saw the blood and flesh flying everywhere in the yard, he was too frightened to say anything. When he was dragged into the house and saw Xun Fan, he didn't dare to speak anymore.

He knows Xun Fan. It can be said that no one in this city does not know Xun Fan. In the past two months, since the heavy rains have continued, he has appeared to provide disaster relief.

 So the people think he is a good official.

At this time, seeing him lying on the couch covered in blood, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, the doctor stamped his feet and said "Oh!" and hurriedly stepped forward.

He untied the straps on his legs, then immediately opened the medicine box, took out a medicine bottle from a holster, poured out a black and red pill and stuffed it into his mouth.

Xunfan still had some consciousness and weakly held it in his mouth. The doctor grabbed the needle bag and shouted, "Your Majesty, chew it quickly. If you chew this medicine, you can survive."

Xun Fan, who was almost unconscious, vaguely heard it and started chewing it hard, but this was just what he thought. In fact, he just moved his mouth slowly and almost couldn't hold the pill in his mouth and dropped it.

Zhao Shen looked anxious and wanted to reach out and crush the pills for him. Just as he was about to do it, he saw Xunfan bite the pill firmly and break it in one bite, and the strength of chewing gradually increased.

The doctor had already begun to insert needles. He tore open his clothes and inserted many needles. The wound that was still bleeding slowly after stitching slowly stopped bleeding, and Xunfan began to breathe a little longer.

Zhao Shen heard it keenly and breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that Xun Fan had survived this disaster for the time being, but it would depend on what happens next.

Yuan Li stared at Xun Fan's lips and saw that the greenish-white air on his lips began to dissipate. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. It was a pity that he missed this good opportunity.

 He turned around and left, asking people to take the people in the yard into custody, and at the same time take over the governor's house.

The backyard of the county magistrate's house was filled with people crying and fighting. When Yu Hong's two sons and daughter were dragged out, they were still confused and had no idea what was going on.

Yuan Li only glanced at them and said: "Take them to the prison and **** them back to the capital together."

If Xun Fan cannot survive, Yu Hong's family will be imprisoned.

Xun Fan was not out of danger. Zhao Shen left the doctor to take care of him, and then went to Yuan Li angrily, "You want to kill Xun Fan?"

Yuan Li did not admit it, "Shilang Zhao, it was Yu Hong who poisoned him, and Zheng Zhi who stabbed Taifu Xun. Even we were about to leave the house smoothly, but it was your sudden visit that ruined my affairs. Yu Hong escaped and caused the current catastrophe. Isn't it appropriate to place all the blame on me?"

Zhao Shen looked at him firmly, "No matter how many reasons you have, you can't hide it from me. The matter is already like this. I don't want to pursue it, but I want to warn you, don't do anything unnecessary. Xunfan must return safely." To Luoyang."

He whispered: "Even if he wants to die, it must be the will of the general, not you personally." After warning Wan Yuanli, Zhao Shen went to the radio station to send a report to Luoyang. This matter is not a small matter, not to mention Xunfan Seriously injured, a county guard dared to assassinate two angels. This is a serious case, and the court must know about it immediately.

Nowadays, radio stations are no longer a secret. Zhao's weapons workshop has produced more radio stations. The telegraph department in the palace receives a large number of messages from all over the world every day.

 It was also because of this that Zhao Hanzhang had greater control over the local area.

 Because there is too much information, the Telegraph Department needs to process it first after receiving it, and then hand it over to the secretaries and supervisors nearby. They will prioritize it and send it to Zhao Hanzhang or Zhongshu Sheng and Menxia Sheng.

 Of course, most of them are sent to Zhongshu and Menxia departments, unless there is a major accident.

 For example now.

Fan Ying, who was on duty as secretary supervisor, saw Zhao Shen's telegram and was so frightened that she went directly to Zhao Hanzhang, "General, Xun Fan was stabbed and seriously injured. He is not out of danger yet."

 Zhao Hanzhang frowned and reached out to take the telegram.

Zhao Shen put it simply and clearly. Because he knew that someone would pass the telegram, he did not mention Yuan Li's name. Instead, he passed all responsibilities to Yu Hong and Zheng Zhi, and praised Yuan Li in the telegram for his proper handling and timely rescue. , but Xun Fan was old, so he was seriously injured, which would probably be a disaster.

Zhao Hanzhang squeezed the paper tightly, and first asked someone to appoint an imperial physician, and open a warehouse to prepare some medicinal materials to stop bleeding and replenish blood and Qi. "Deploy a team of forbidden troops to **** the imperial physician. We must protect Grand Tutor Xun and bring him back to Luoyang safely."

After the others took the order and left, Zhao Hanzhang asked in a deep voice: "Why did Zhao Shen go to Xun Fan?"

The disaster relief areas of several angels have been divided long ago. They are all going to the hardest-hit areas, and the disaster areas of the two people are not close to each other.

 Fan Ying: “Maybe I passed by on my way back to Beijing.”

Zhao Hanzhang sneered: "This is too much. It's half a circle. Humph, it's probably because his hands were itchy. When he came back, he figured out some mess and passed by."

Zhao Hanzhang even suspected that he was the one responsible for this disaster, "I believe him, but those old ministers in the court may not believe him, nor may they believe me."

Zhao Hanzhang lowered his eyes and thought for a while before saying: "Since the news has been sent to the Secretary's Prison via the Telegraph Department, it is no longer a secret. You can send it to the Zhongshu Provincial Department for filing as usual."

Fan Ying agreed and asked in a low voice: "Do you want to send more people to keep an eye on those old ministers?"

Zhao Hanzhang glanced at her and said, "No, don't do unnecessary things."

 Fan Ying responded and stepped down.

Zhao Hanzhang sat quietly for a moment with his eyes lowered. Zeng Yue came in quietly and stood aside silently. She recovered slightly and said softly: "Put two more people next to Your Majesty. You don't have to do anything, just keep an eye on the people who come to the palace to find him." , especially the Xun group."

 Zeng Yue responded.

Zhao Hanzhang tapped the table with his fingers, thought about all the possible outcomes, and then stood up and walked out.

The sun has set in the west, and half of the sky is covered with orange-red sunset glow. Zhao Hanzhang turned around and headed to the observatory.

 Because she had no money, the observatory was not built very high, only large and open.

This area was originally a garden. In order to save money, she directly had all the flowers and plants pulled out, filled in and laid green bricks, and then chose the best location to start building the observatory.

There were only thirty-three steps. Guo Pu wanted ninety-nine steps, but Zhao Hanzhang saw the budget and asked him to wait.

 So only thirty-three levels were built.

The surrounding houses were all allocated to him. Guo Pu lived and ate here, and naturally worked here.

Fu Tinghan likes him very much. Guo Pu is the friend he has met so far and can talk to him. The best thing is that he also knows a lot of knowledge that he does not know.

Fu Tinghan finds it amazing that Guo Pu can even calculate which day he will be hit on the head by something falling when he goes home. He has been obsessed with it recently.

Guo Pu taught Fu Tinghan everything he could. He was willing to teach Fu Tinghan everything Zhao Shen wanted to learn from him but couldn't.

Of course, Fu Tinghan also taught him many magical things, so he felt that they were teaching each other.

For example, Fu Tinghan is tinkering with something now. He shakes it quickly with his hands, and the several thread-like things connected together emit a dazzling light, which flashes and then slowly stabilizes, which is extremely glaring.

Everyone around Fu Tinghan screamed, and Guo Pu couldn't help but said "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" and walked around him anxiously, wanting to push Fu Tinghan away and do it himself.

Fu Tinghan shook it for a while, and then stopped when he saw that the brightness of the light had stabilized.

As soon as he got out of the way, someone immediately took his place, "Shang Shu, can I shake it?"

Fu Tinghan smiled and waved his hand, "Shake it."

Guo Pu thought the same thing, and was about to drive them all out. When he turned around, he saw Zhao Hanzhang standing at the door, and immediately waved to her, "Come and see, Ting Han has made something wonderful."

 At this time, everyone realized that Zhao Hanzhang was coming, and they all bowed and saluted.

Zhao Hanzhang nodded to them, glanced at the luminous threads, looked at the hand-operated generator that was being fought for, and exclaimed: "Can it be so small?"

Guo Pu said disgustedly: "Do you know the goods? This is what I'm talking about. Even though it's just a few wires, it emits light, like the sun, much brighter than a candle. What's so good about this generator? It’s just smaller than the pedal, and we don’t lack space to put it.”

Zhao Hanzhang: "The filament is just a tungsten filament. It is not difficult to make. The difficulty is that the generator is three times smaller than the previous one. This means that the radio station can move quickly with a small amount of manpower."

The wireless channels at this time are extremely clean. Even a radio station with only 40 to 50 watts can fly to the next state in the next state. Therefore, if this main generator only supplies radio stations, it is completely sufficient.

 Zhao Hanzhang was very happy.

Seeing that Zhao Hanzhang's mood improved, Fu Tinghan couldn't help but laugh, "I'll give you this generator. I'll make another one later and send it to the weapons workshop as a sample."

Zhao Hanzhang did not refuse. In the future, she would travel lightly and simply, so this generator was necessary. The generator they used now was still too big, so it could only be used locally or in the military.

Guo Pu stood aside and waited for them to finish speaking before saying: "Give her the generator, then give me this tungsten wire, and give me a big generator. I don't mind how bulky it is."

His observatory is so big, with so many rooms, and there is plenty of room for it. When the time comes, he will install more tungsten wires to light up the entire palace.

 The lamp can be brightly lit without a trace of lamp oil. (End of chapter)