ldn't determine the origin. Last night, a heavy rain suddenly appeared in the back garden. In my belongings, I found a strange object with this person's portrait on it, claiming to be Zhao Jun, born o...In the summer of the fourth month of the third year of Emperor Yingzong's reign, in the Houge of Zichen Palace.
The chamber was spacious. On either side of the main gate stood turtle and crane longevity palace lanterns, while two maids on the other side carried lanterns, casting a soft, mellow glow from the candles throughout the room.
In the center of the hall, a celadon string-patterned three-legged incense burner was placed. Wisps of blue smoke rose from the burner, emitting a faint fragrance.
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A young man in a light blue silk robe sat on a pear wood grandmaster's chair. He was about twenty-seven or eight years old, with a youthful and handsome face. His figure was slender like a willow tree, his right hand propped under his jaw, his eyes slightly lost as he gazed at the rising blue smoke from the incense burner in front of him.
Before the young man stood several elders, all over fifty or sixty years old, with white hair or a mix of gray and white, standing solemnly.
"Your Excellency, according to the records in this historical fun story booklet, there's Xia, Shang, Zhou, Qin, Han, Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties, Sui, Tang, Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, Song, Yuan, Ming, and Qing dynasties..."
One elder, with a broad and stern face, stood before the young man and said in a deep voice, “There’s also the story of Sima Guang smashing a water jar when he was a child, son of the magistrate of Tongzhou. I have inquired about it, and it is true.”
“If that's truly the case, then my Song Dynasty will perish, and in its place will rise a dynasty called Yuan”
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The young people clenched their fists.
Yes.
The elder said.
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The old man's name was Lü Yijian. He was a scholar of the Song Dynasty, serving as the Right Assistant Minister of the Secretariat and Grand Scholar of the Imperial Academy. He was also known as the Duke of Shen.
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The other five were Wang Sui, Wang Zeng, Cai Qi, Sheng Du, and Song Shu. They were all officials who served as Zhongshu Shilang (Assistant Minister of the Secretariat) or Sizheng (Minister of State) during the reign of Emperor Renzong of Song (Jingyou years). They held positions equivalent to prime minister and vice-prime minister in the Song Dynasty, often referred to as "prime ministers" and "vice prime ministers".
And naturally, the young man sitting on it was Song Renzong Zhao Zheng, the first emperor in history to be given the temple name "Renzong."
He is only twenty-seven years old this year and has just been in power for four years.
Has the identity of that person been found out
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Emperor Zhao Zheng asked.
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“We couldn't determine the origin. Last night, a heavy rain suddenly appeared in the back garden. In my belongings, I found a strange object with this person's portrait on it, claiming to be Zhao Jun, born on February 15, 2000. The back also wrote "People's Republic of China Resident Identity Card..."
"Besides these, is there anything else"
There's a teaching volunteer acceptance letter, along with a teaching training certificate, a student ID card from Renmin University of China, and some clothing. There's also a small metal box and a large one, a bunch of bottles and cans, some black and white thread, and some other books...
"How"
“I can't understand it. What is interesting about this physical experiment, chemical foundation reaction, elementary school ancient poems, must-memorize 100 Chinese geography, nature and science... Some characters are unclear, and there are large characters.”
“A big eater Could he be a person from the land of the Big Eater”
“As for that, I don’t know. The numbers inside are large food characters, some found in Buddhist scriptures. They entered our country with Buddhist texts during the Tang Dynasty, but the Song Dynasty didn’t incorporate them. Also, there’s a map in Chinese geography, seemingly from the Song Dynasty, but it’s not quite right. The provinces and cities are different from our current road prefectures, yet the place names and locations are exactly the same.”
Lu Yijian said plainly, "In the year 1510..."
Zhao Zheng hesitated for a moment, then asked, "You said... could he be from many years in the future"
“My lord, do not regard the common people’s vulgar words and shallow opinions as something to be taken seriously.”
Lu Yi Jian immediately advised.
This sentence means that you should not use bizarre and unfounded speculations to guess at things that are difficult to understand.
"What then can be made of these things"
Emperor Zhao Zheng asked.
There's no need to assume any other reasons, but don't jump to conclusions before trying to confirm them.
This is the end of the paragraph.
Lü Yijian said.
How should it be confirmed
"Ask An Shen."
"Yan Shu"
Zhao Zheng frowned.
He disliked Yan Shu because Yan Shu was commissioned to write the epitaph for Empress Dowager Li Chenfei, Emperor Renzong's mother. The epitaph stated that Empress Dowager Li Chenfei only had one daughter who died young.
Later, when Zhao Zheng learned the truth about his biological mother, he was very unhappy and intended to hold Yan Shu accountable. It was Lü Yijian who persuaded him, preventing him from being demoted to Yaizhou. He was only transferred to become the magistrate of Jiangning. This year, he was recalled to court and appointed Minister of Punishment and concurrently Inspector General.
"Yan Shu was very intelligent, perhaps he could find a way."
Lu Yijian strongly recommended him, Yan Shu was his person, of course, he wanted to find an opportunity to help him regain his position.
Zhao Zheng thought for a moment, and finally nodded: "Summon Yan Shu."
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After a while, Yan Shu came in and bowed to Zhao Zheng, saying, "Your Majesty."
Lü Yijian recounted the events and then asked, "Is there any way to verify this"
After thinking for a moment, Yan Shu asked, "How is that person doing"
“He was in a coma. The imperial physician said it was blood stasis, with blood vessels in the brain clogged and stagnant. He had woken up for a while, but after regaining consciousness, he found himself blind. Terrified, he fainted again quickly. It is likely that this was caused by the blockage of blood vessels.”
“That's easy. I think when he wakes up, we can go see him, observe his words and actions, speak as little as possible, and listen as much as we can.”
>Why not just ask him
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"If he truly comes from the future, knowing his own position in the previous dynasty, would everything he says still be the truth If he reveals some statements to prove this and convince us, wouldn't it mean he could slander anyone he wants at will Then, with the power of decision in his hands, would we believe him or not"
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“Uncle’s words are very reasonable.”
Therefore, one must absolutely not let him know where he is, only then can he speak the truth.
"Hmm."
Emperor Zhao Zhen nodded slightly.
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Just then, a eunuch rushed in and bowed: "Your Excellency, that man has woken up again."
"Go take a look."
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Everyone glanced at each other and immediately got up to go over.
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In a room at the back garden, Zhao Jun awoke leisurely. To his horror, he realized he could not see.
He had bandages covering his body, head, and eyes. He could feel the intense pain all over and shrank back in fear on the bed, screaming: "My eyes, my eyes! It hurts so much, where am I Is this Ninni Village Is anyone there"
Creak, the door opened.
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Hearing the sound of the door opening, Zhao Jun shouted, "Secretary, Village Chief, is that you"
Youyan dialect
Zhao Zheng looked at Yan Shu, and Yan Shu shook his head to signal Zhao Zheng not to speak. He then responded to Zhao Jun's words with a "Yes, would you like some water"
"Are you the village head or the secretary Oh, you must be the village head. The old man who drove me up the mountain in a donkey cart said that the secretary fell and twisted his waist. Are we in Nini Village My eyes can't see, village head, could you please take me down the mountain to the hospital so a doctor can take a look at me"
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“The doctor has seen it and said it will be fine,” An Shuxun followed his words.
“Doctor Do we have a doctor in our village Village head... I'm not saying I don't trust the doctors in our village. It's just that blindness isn't a small matter, it's best to go to a big hospital for a look, at least the county hospital.”
"Has a doctor ever done acupuncture on you"
Although Yan Shu tried his best to respond in the dialect of Youyan, he was a southerner after all, so his accent sounded rather stiff. Coupled with his aged voice which was more convincing, Zhao Jun didn't detect any inconsistencies.
And at this time, he didn't have any doubts either, after all, who could have thought that he would travel through time
Acupuncture
“Yes, the doctor said you have blood stasis, but don't worry, he said your blood stasis is little. As long as you persist in acupuncture, you will be able to see it soon.”
"I have a brain hemorrhage"
Zhao Jun was shocked, then tried his best to calm down. He only felt a little dizzy and nauseous, so he endured it, shrinking on the bed and trembling, "I... I remember now. External injuries can cause cerebral hemorrhage, leading to visual impairment and field of vision problems. It's basically very difficult to recover. Will I become blind"
Yan Shu looked at the frightened expression on his face and comforted him, saying: "Don't worry, it won't be. The doctor is a very good doctor, he said it wouldn't happen, so it won't. You will definitely get better, believe the doctor."
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"Really"
Zhao Jun was still terrified, muttering to himself: "I believe in traditional Chinese medicine, I believe in traditional Chinese medicine... But for this illness, we should go down the mountain to a big hospital. Even if it doesn't help, we should at least get a CT scan."
After some thought, Yan Shu said: "You're all injured, you can't go down the mountain."
"I'm fine... I just want to go to the hospital and get checked out. Hospitals have professional equipment, so I can feel at ease after a checkup."
Zhao Jun persisted, he certainly didn't want to become blind.
Now even Yan Shu had no way out. He couldn't find any excuse, and suddenly he heard a clap of thunder. The heavy rain outside reminded him, so he said softly: "It's raining outside."
"Rain Oh, I... remember now. Landslide. When I went up the mountain, a sudden downpour caused a landslide, and I fell off a cliff. Could it be that the landslide blocked the road What are we going to do"
Zhao Jun was so anxious that he almost cried.
Yan Shu could only comfort him and said, "Don't worry, let the doctor continue acupuncture for you to see the effect. When the road is repaired, we will go down the mountain together."
"Alright, alright, we'll listen to the village head."
Zhao Jun endured the dizziness and nausea, slowly calming himself down.
No one wants to be blind.
A world without sight is truly terrifying.
If one is born blind and has never seen light, the mind may be able to bear it.
It's possible to have once seen the light, only to fall into endless darkness. For someone with a fragile psyche, that kind of experience might drive them to consider suicide.
Let's talk about how you came to the village first.
Yan Shu glanced at the people behind him and spoke to Zhao Jun in a guiding manner.
“I’m here to teach. There aren’t enough teachers at the village school, are there I was sent by the government to give lessons to the children.”
Zhao Jun didn't think too much and immediately said, "By the way, I still have to report this to you. The higher-ups should have notified the village committee. My luggage is missing, including my admission notice and teaching certificate. Do I need to go to the county education bureau to get replacements"
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"Don't worry, I found what you were looking for."
“That’s good, that’s good. Let's put that thing at the village committee first. Oh, by the way, where's my phone Village Chief, could you please give me my phone back I want to call my parents and let them know I'm safe.”
Phone
Yan Shu was dumbfounded. What was this
He turned back to look at Zhao Zheng and the others, Zhao Zheng and the others were also shaking their heads.
“The village chief”
Seeing the village head remain silent, Zhao Jun was puzzled and said, “You didn’t see my phone It's a palm-sized one, a wide screen Huawei smart phone. … There should be a landline in the village.”
He still thought the elderly used smart phones or cellphones less, so he wanted to remind An Shu with a landline.
Lu Yijian suddenly remembered that when he was looking for Zhao Jun's offerings, he had indeed found a small iron box the size of a palm. He winked at Yan Shu.
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Yan Shu immediately said, “I’ll go get it for you.”
"Thank you, village head."
Zhao Jun sat uneasily in the corner, his vision blurry. He could see a little through the gauze, but everything else was obscured.
It's the unseen things that make people uneasy, and his head injury makes it even harder for him to think calmly.
Now he only had one thought, and that was to recover his sight as soon as possible.
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It's a pity that the heavy rain yesterday caused landslides, washing away the road down the mountain. Otherwise, even if the village head objected, he would have gone down the mountain to get checked at the hospital, no matter what.
It's not that I don't believe in traditional Chinese medicine. The main reason is that Daliang Mountain doesn't just lack educational resources, but also medical resources. The village doctors in the mountains probably have about the same level of skill as barefoot doctors. Even if you look for a TCM practitioner, it's still more reassuring to find an old professor from the Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
"This rain came so suddenly, how unlucky am I The way down the mountain is gone. But I believe in the government, with our country's strength, the roads should be repaired soon. We must believe in the organization and the country."
Zhao Jun curled up in the corner, his face still full of fear and anxiety, but his heart kept cheering himself up, trying to pull himself out of the uneasy emotions as quickly as possible.
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