Chapter 114: Blame the woman for not being able to have children?
The next day, at five o'clock, it was still pitch black outside.
Zhao Huan woke up from the warm bed and silently recited Kazuo Inamori's Six Points of Excellence in his mind.
1. Work as hard as anyone else
2. Be humble, not proud
3. Reflect on Yourself Every Day
4. Be grateful for being alive
5. Accumulate good deeds and think of others
6. Forget emotional worries
Kazuo Inamori said that if we can continue to practice these six improvements every day, our lives will definitely be better, even beyond our own imagination. This is the case with my own life.
Well, it’s getting exciting. Today is another day of PUA in official circles.
Zhu Lian, who was lively by nature, was not well-behaved even when she fell asleep. She lay on the bed with her legs spread out, and half of her body was pressed on Zhao Huan.
Zhao Huan gently pulled himself out, covered himself with the quilt, picked up the clothes on the ground and walked into the small bedroom on the side, preparing to change clothes there.
"Sir, let me help you change your clothes."
Zhao Huan looked over and saw Xiao Tao, Zhu Lian's personal maid. Her cheeks were flushed red, and he couldn't help but tease her, "Didn't they say you didn't have to stay on duty all night? What could possibly happen so late at night? Even if we wanted to be affectionate, we wouldn't need your help."
Zhao Huan handed the clothes in his hand to Xiao Tao: "Then you can do it. This dress is quite difficult to put on."
"Lian'er suddenly got her period last night. I'll have someone go to the Shangshi Bureau to notify Zhou Chunfu and ask him to prepare some red date and longan porridge to replenish qi and blood. It must be brought over over a low fire. It must be piping hot."
"I understand."
After leaving Renming Hall, Zhao Huan began his unique warm-up exercises under the watchful eyes of the eunuchs on duty.
"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight..."
Stand with your feet shoulder-width apart and do twenty heel taps.
Kick your buttocks with your heels, also twenty times.
Lunges, hands on knees, also twenty reps.
Raise your legs high, not too high, also twenty times.
After finishing the warm-up, Zhao Huan looked at the curious eunuch and said, "Warming up before running activates your muscles, bones, blood, and heart rate. This protects you from injury and improves your running results."
"Do you need to warm up before running? Isn't it enough to have legs? When Doctor Sun trained us, we were always ready to go. Running slowly wouldn't work."
"Shift, have you forgotten that you are not normal people? You are martial arts masters. Liu Xiang can't run as fast as you. Just ignore what I said." Zhao Huan naturally couldn't explain to them who Liu Xiang was. He left behind a proud and arrogant background and went running alone.
You said there's no running?
Of course, it was to gain the upper hand in the one-on-one fight with Zhu Lian. The three little benches performed better each time, which was also the result of their hard work.
It's a matter of dignity, so we have to work hard.
A round trip on North-South Street is about one kilometer. Zhao Huan ran in the cold February wind and encouraged himself.
"You've seen the moonlight at one in the morning, and you've also seen the darkness before the sun rises at five. You can definitely become stronger, and the future is promising. Come on, Zhao Huan, you're the best."
The teacher also said, civilize the mind and brutalize the body.
This is a golden rule. Even the Chairman insists on exercising, so what reason do you have not to strive for success?
Staying up late to review memorials, visiting grassroots organizations, leading the charge, all of these require a good body. How can you survive if your body can't handle the slightest problem?
I, Zhao Huan, want to be the strongest emperor in the Song Dynasty.
A quarter of an hour later, Zhao Huan dragged his heavy body back to Renming Hall. With Xiaotao's help, he took a simple hot bath, changed into formal court clothes, and went to Chuigong Hall under the guidance of Shao Chengzhang.
At six o'clock, Zhao Huan went through the corridor and sat directly on the dragon throne. Shao Chengzhang stood and retreated to the Duo Hall on the left, shouting that he was going to court.
The cultural relics officials were divided into two teams, left and right, and walked towards the Chuigong Hall in a predetermined order under the leadership of Hemensi, and then collectively saluted and greeted Zhao Huan.
Zhao Huan stood up to return the greeting, and then the concert officially began.
"I have a memorial to the emperor!"
Zhao Huan looked down and saw that the first person to report was Nie Chang, the former prefect of Kaifeng, the Minister of Revenue, and now the co-director of the Privy Council.
Nie Chang, whose original name was Nie Shan, changed his name to Nie Chang because Zhao Huan thought he had the spirit of Zhou Chang's resistance.
Zhao Huan took the memorial handed over by the official of Hemensi, and His Highness Nie Chang began his memorial.
It was said to be a report, but in fact it was an impeachment. Nie Chang impeached Dr. Sun from the Imperial Medical Bureau for prescribing random medicines and trying to attract attention.
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When Nie Chang spoke, the quiet court suddenly began to gurgle like boiling water.
Conservatives and peacemakers: What's going on? Imperial Physician Sun is His Majesty's trusted confidant, a rising star. How dare you, the war faction, impeach Imperial Physician Sun? Are you turning the tables on him? Are you risking your life?
Doctor Sun: You are the one impeaching me. Just wait, I will use the modified Hiroshima Mon Amour to blow up your house.
War advocates: What is Nie Chang doing? Didn't Wu Min say he was going to submit a memorial? He's also trying to seize this?
Zhao Huan: What are you trying to do? Can we still have fun? Chief Scientist, can you impeach the Einstein of the Song Dynasty just because you want to? Have you asked me before?
"As the Co-Director of the Privy Council, Lord Nie, you hold such great authority. I am a descendant of the Medicine King Sun Simiao. At the age of three, I began studying the 'Compendium of Materia Medica', 'The Yellow Emperor's Classic of Internal Medicine', 'Treatise on Febrile Diseases and Miscellaneous Diseases', 'Golden Chamber Essentials', 'Thousand Golden Prescriptions', and other classics. I began seeing patients at the age of twelve, and this has been going on for fifty-four years now. I have treated over ten thousand patients, and I have never had a single patient complain."
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