A great man of the Northern Song Dynasty

The emperor was angry and his blood flowed everywhere.

This is talking about the previous emperors. The emperors of the Song Dynasty were very gentle. Most of the officials had the kind of gentleness that they could only be exiled if they made mistakes.

But Zhao Shu made an exception.

He raised his head slightly and asked Shen An: "Your servant is called Wen Xiaozhong. It is said that he has good skills. How does he compare with Zhang Ba8en?"

Shen An said tangledly: "This... I don't even know!"

There was a stern look in Zhang Bianba's eyes, probably because he refused to admit defeat and felt that Wen Xiaozhong was not qualified to compare with him.

Zhao Shu said: "Let him go and compete with Zhang Ba8en to see who is faster."

He is very interested in Mr. Wen, but that Mr. Wen was burnt to a waste by Guoguo last time, and there is no trace yet.

Then Zhang set off in the eighth year. He would meet with Wen Xiaozhong outside the imperial city, and then use his fast horse to leave the city to kill those who spread rumors.

At the scene, Zhao Shu said: "Serve tea to all the gentlemen."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

The ministers thanked him, but Sima Guang was the only one who was embarrassed.

Can we still fly? If you don’t fly, I will come out!

But Zhao Shu didn't say anything. He could only stand in the basket and drink the tea when it came.

After drinking two cups of tea, Zhao Shu guessed that Zhang Bianba and Wen Xiaozhong were leaving the city, so he said, "Let's get started."

Sima Guang handed the tea cup out and asked, "How to make it?"

She Hui lit the torch and went through the previous procedures again. Then the airbag began to stabilize and gradually gained upward strength.

Sima Guang stepped on the handle and felt the rising power, and his expression changed a little.

"Don't panic, just wait."

It takes time to heat all the air inside, so She Hui asked the Taoists to hold down the air bag.

When the Taoists felt that they were powerful, someone shouted: "That's enough!"

Sima Guangqiang smiled and said: "What's enough? I..."

"One, two, three... let go!"

The Taoists all let go, and Sima Guang, who was laughing forcefully, felt his body vibrate, and then the bamboo basket rose.

this……

Sima Guang was dumbfounded.

The angle of his gaze was slowly changing. He was originally looking straight down, but now he was looking down.

He looked down at his feet, but there was no change. He looked up at the airbag, which was swinging upward slightly.

Damn it!

I'm flying?

He shouted in panic: "What's going on?"

Just like an ordinary person in later generations, suddenly found that the taxi he was sitting in was flying, and the driver was very awesome and said coaxingly: "Sit tight, buddy, our next stop is Mars!"

The average person would probably go crazy, then go crazy, thinking that the driver is an alien.

Sima Guang was somewhat magnanimous at least, but he was still dumbfounded.

Zhao Shu was also dumbfounded.

The prime ministers and assistants were all dumbfounded.

The maids and maids nearby were dumbfounded...

The air bag is gradually rising, and a rope is hanging below it. It is really flying...

"Oh! It's flying."

"This is the method of the gods!"

A chamberlain knelt down and kowtowed. Even when facing Zhao Shu, he was not so pious and panic-stricken.

The maids and chamberlains knelt on the ground. Zhao Shu felt that his legs were a little weak, "Really...really flying?"

Han Qi opened his mouth and saliva flowed out.

Ouyang Xiu looked at it blankly and asked, "What's flying? I only saw a ball..."

Bao Zheng's eyes gradually turned red.

"Is this... flying?"

Bao Zheng felt that this would be an important event that would last forever, and Shen An would become an object of worship for future generations.

This child has a future!

Bao Zheng's tears flowed down unknowingly, and he choked up and said: "The fragrance will last forever, the fragrance will last forever!"

Shen An saw him at the edge and quickly came over to support him, smiling and saying, "You will also be remembered forever."

People in later generations may not know Zhao Shu and Zhao Zhen, but they definitely know the black-faced Bao Gong.

There is a Bao Qingtian in Kaifeng, who is selfless...

"How did it fly?"

The emperor and his ministers were shocked. Zeng Gongliang looked at Shen An with more vigilance, "Do you know some... magic?"

These days, people like to rely on gods and ghosts for all unexplainable phenomena, so they have left countless legends to future generations.

Shen An did not answer his question, but said to Zhao Xu: "Do you remember what we said about air heating?"

"Density changes." Zhao Xu said in shock: "Can it actually drive something so heavy to rise?"

Shen An taught these things at the time, but Zhao Xu didn't pay attention, thinking that it was just like this. Shen An mentioned these knowledge points again a few days ago. He still felt that it was impossible to take Sima Guang to heaven, but now he was defeated by reality.

He looked up at the gradually rising airbag and murmured: "The great road is the great road, and the broad road is to study miscellaneous studies!"

When Zhao Shu heard this, he suppressed his shock and asked, "What avenue?"

Zhao Xu said: "Guan Jia, this is not a miracle, but by heating the air, the density of the air is reduced, the weight is light... and then it can fly into the sky."

Flying to heaven!

Throughout the ages, many people have dreamed of flying to the sky, leaving countless legends about it, such as Chang'e flying to the moon.

But now this dream has been realized.

"Air density?"

The king and his ministers looked confused.

Zhao Xu said: "The official family is the knowledge in miscellaneous studies."

"Miscellaneous studies?" Zhao Shu said helplessly: "Is this included in miscellaneous studies?"

In his opinion, miscellaneous studies have some practical knowledge, but this kind of knowledge that can make people ascend to heaven is probably beyond the reach of miscellaneous studies.

Zhao Xu said seriously: "Yes."

Zhao Shu looked at him carefully, with probing eyes.

Are you lying?

Zhao Xu's eyes were firm, and he chose to believe Shen An at this moment.

Zhao Shu got the answer in his eyes and couldn't help but sigh: "It's good to be young."

Young people are willing to go through fire and water for the sake of their brotherhood, but they can't when they are older.

As he got older, the most important thing in his heart was his wife and children. Gradually, the brotherhood changed and became insignificant.

It’s great to be young!

Zhao Shu looked at Shen An.

Shen An said reservedly: "Your Majesty, this is miscellaneous studies."

I will let you see what this world looks like, from your breathing to eating, drinking and urinating, everything can be analyzed and explained using miscellaneous science.

This is a subversive knowledge, so Shen An only dares to teach it a little bit.

Are you scared?

Probably not now, but maybe in the future.

So I just want to grind it a little bit until you can’t stop grinding it.

"How can miscellaneous studies teach such knowledge?"

Han Qi felt that the world was a little blurry, and some common sense had been subverted.

What is the heating of air, what is its density... Using this kind of knowledge, one can actually send people to the sky.

"Help!"

At this time, everyone heard the cry for help, but it was Sima Guang.

Are you afraid of the situation when people run into the air without their feet touching the ground?

Many people in modern times are afraid of it, so let’s not mention it at this time.

Sima Guang didn't know why he could ascend to heaven, but he was panicked.

He kept suffering, his legs were shaking, but the fear of being separated from the earth made him feel like he was about to pee.

"Help!"

He screamed at the top of his lungs and then regretted it.

This is embarrassing, okay?

what to do?

Sima Guang stepped on the gas handle and thought nervously.

Huh!

He remembered what She Hui said earlier.

"That fuse, light it!"

Yes, it is safe to light it.

Did you think so carefully?

It seems that this young man Shen An is really good! It's just that we all have different ways of doing things and don't want to conspire against each other, otherwise I would definitely teach him well.

Huh! its not right!

Sima Guang remembered that someone was pulling the rope below. What was the old man afraid of?

No matter how high it flies, it has to be pulled back!

Sima Guang felt relieved and even had time to look at the outside world.

"Oh! Is this the sky? You can really see the mountains at a glance!"

In his sight, the entire imperial city seemed much smaller, and those people couldn't even see clearly.

"Is this Feitian?"

Sima Guang was moved.

The monarchs and ministers below also gradually regained their consciousness and couldn't stop praising him. Ouyang Xiu was even begging Zhao Shu.

He wanted to be the second to go to heaven, but Zhao Shu also wanted to!

The Taoist below was also looking at the air bag above, and said happily: "The air leaked last night. I didn't know it was so serious. Where do you think it can fly as high as possible?"

Another Taoist held the rope and said, "I don't know, why not give it a try?"

He loosened his hand a little. It was a joke. He loosened the rope, but there were three Taoists around him. If the strength was not enough, there would be more than ten Taoists around, and the guards were even more powerful, so they were afraid of nothing.

"Yes! Why don't you give it a try?"

Several Taoist priests were somewhat moved.

Take action when your heart moves.

This is She Hui's motto, which is often used to educate the Taoist priests of Izumo Temple.

So they let go together in a tacit understanding as they were familiar with each other.

Then the air bag that lost control suddenly accelerated.

The fastest thing these days is probably the galloping war horse, but Sima Guang unexpectedly experienced hot air balloon racing...

While he was admiring the great rivers and mountains, he noticed that the air bag vibrated, and then seemed to be freed from its restraints, and began to rise with a whoosh.

what does this mean?

Sima Guang was trembling all over, lying on the edge of the basket and looking down.

"Rope! Rope!"

A Taoist priest jumped desperately, trying to grab the rope.

"Catch it!"

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But the Taoist priest slipped his foot and threw himself into the street...

Boom!

The second Taoist priest leaped up with a vigorous posture.

But the rope had already been raised to a height beyond his reach, and he could only fall to the ground in despair, watching the airbag fly higher and higher.

At this moment, a song echoed in Shen An's ears...

I want to fly higher……

"rope!"

Sima Guang shouted desperately: "Hold the rope!"

Damn it!

The monarchs and ministers below looked at the ascending Sima Guang in stunned silence, and finally looked at Shen An.

Shen An was also very sad, "Your Majesty, this... rope flew away..."

This is really not someone’s fault!

Zhao Shu said sluggishly: "This... what should I do?"

Sima Guang is an opponent, but he has always supported Zhao Shu to become the prince, so no matter what, Zhao Shu cannot be cruel to him.

What if Sima Guang fell to death here, or was carried away by the airbag and disappeared?

At this moment, Zhao Shu was in a state of confusion.

A chamberlain suddenly said happily: "Sima Jianyuan has ascended to heaven!"

The maids and maids couldn’t help shouting joyfully, “Ascended to heaven.”

Some people are even asking: "Should we go to the main hall?"

Someone asked in confusion: "Why?"

"Isn't it said that if one person attains enlightenment, chickens and dogs will ascend to heaven? Maybe even the imperial city will ascend this time."

"That's right! They said it's okay to hold on to the wall. Most of the officials are holding the wall over there. We can't go there, how about... the railing?"

"good!"

Then Zhao Shu saw a strange sight. A group of palace maids and chamberlains walked to the railing and entangled their hands and legs tightly, as if the railing was their lifelong lover.

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