This should be the main hall where Zhu Jiuqin went to court, and the location he was in seemed to be the passage leading to the side hall. This was a small room specially opened in the passage, hung with cloth tents, and it was unknown what its purpose was.

But what is certain is that in a normal building structure, this room should not exist here, because from Su Lin's perspective, there is always a feeling of listening to politics behind the curtain.

"Has the compilation of Pinyin been completed? How is the production of hour hands?" Zhu Jiuqin asked majestically while sitting on the dragon chair.

"Back to Your Majesty, the production of hour hands has been completed, but the labor cost is a bit..."

"Find ways to save money. Also, has the cement I mentioned been completed?"

"Back to Your Majesty, I have prepared the raw materials as you said, but no matter how I mix them, I cannot make the cement you said."

"Continue to adjust the ratio, and it will definitely work. I remember that Shenjiying has completed the production of a thermometer. According to the standard of ice being zero degrees and boiling water being one hundred degrees, the human body temperature is around thirty-seven degrees...

Let’s stop here today and retreat from the imperial court.”

Su Lin listened to the brief court meeting on the sidelines. In his heart, Zhu Jiuqin had always been a perfect person and a genius.

But now it seems that he has paid a lot for the Great Xia Kingdom. From the discussion at the court meeting just now, we can know that Zhu Jiuqin does not know the proportion of cement materials and the production process, but has only heard about its simplified steps.

He must have encountered many obstacles in other inventions, and he did not know how much effort and brainpower it took to make these simple tools that are only available in modern society reappear in this backward feudal dynasty.

The civil servants and generals gradually left, and Zhu Jiuqin waved his hand and drove away the eunuchs around him one after another.

It is said that the eunuch beside Zhu Jiuqin was the last generation of eunuchs in Daxia, because Zhu Jiuqin abolished the rule that only eunuchs can serve the emperor.

At that time, his various ideas encountered many obstacles from all sides. The aristocratic families and nobles had many reasons, such as the harem, and the chaos in the palace that might be caused by the maids and guards.

However, Zhu Jiuqin suppressed the advice and carried out drastic reforms and selections, streamlining the inner palace staff.

He succeeded, but unfortunately not long after Zhu Minben ascended the throne, eunuchs reappeared. There are many reasons for this that are unknown to outsiders.

Su Lin could only lament that some concepts and systems would only appear at the right time and could not be brought forward or delayed.

Zhu Jiuqin was the only one left in the empty hall. He sat quietly on the dragon chair alone for a while, then got up and walked in the direction of Su Lin.

Su Lin originally thought that the person he was attached to would stand up and salute, but what was shocking was that until Zhu Jiuqin opened the golden gauze curtain, the possessed person's buttocks were still firmly attached to the chair, as if there was a connection between the buttocks and the chair.

Apply a layer of glue.

The angle of view slowly moved up, and Su Lin saw that majestic face, with a thick beard carefully trimmed, a strong jaw line, big eyes and thick eyebrows, full of masculinity. If he didn't wear that luxurious dragon robe, he would look more like

A warrior who fought many bloody battles.

The man possessed by Su Lin stared at Zhu Jiuqin quietly, and Zhu Jiuqin also looked back at him.

Zhu Jiuqin's thick eyebrows were slightly raised, but he didn't seem dissatisfied, but distressed.

Zhu Jiuqin seemed to be extremely tolerant of the possessed person's transgressive behavior of not kneeling down and worshiping.

The possessed man didn't say a word, but Zhu Jiuqin squatted down in front of him. His squatting posture did not have the majesty of an emperor, but looked very much like the migrant workers Su Lin had seen resting beside the highway before.

The possessed person's eyes followed Zhu Jiuqin. The other person raised his head and looked at him again, showing a tired smile: "The next step is up to you..."

Before the other party finished speaking, Su Lin saw that Zhu Jiuqin's lips were still opening and closing, but his vision and sound were instantly deprived. The surroundings were dark, and the dream seemed to be interrupted at the most critical moment.

There was an almost unbearable severe pain in his chest. Su Lin noticed that hot and moist liquid was constantly pouring out of his throat and nasal cavity. Tears were constantly flowing from his eyes. The tears were very sticky and the taste when they flowed into his mouth was like blood.

He was in so much pain that he wanted to scream, but the violent surge of vomit strangled his screams in his chest and lungs, leaving him unable to breathe.

"Relax, relax."

A very gentle voice kept repeating in his ears. One hand was holding his armpit, and the other hand was supporting his abdomen. This support was like a safe harbor. Su Lin subconsciously grabbed the other person's hand, like grabbing

Keep holding on to life-saving straws.

"It's okay, he won't die, he's just seriously injured." Tianzun comforted him.

Although his body was undergoing torture like being cut by a knife, he felt inexplicably relieved after hearing Tianzun's promise.

Will not die.

As long as he doesn't die, it doesn't matter even if he is disabled. The only thing he doesn't want to die is that he still wants to see his grandfather and sister.

His eyes finally opened, and his eyes were filled with scarlet red. Tianzun wiped his eyelids with a piece of cloth.

Su Lin saw a large pool of blood on the floor. This was all blood that had flowed from his body. Not only was he vomiting, but every pore on his body was still bleeding slightly, as if he was sweating.

"Am I... obsessed?"

"No, someone invaded your mind and I repelled it. To put it simply, your soul was attacked. If I didn't take action, one of your three souls would have been taken away."

Tianzun lifted Su Lin up with force and asked him to slowly lie down on the bed. Before he could recover from the strong dizziness, Tianzun's face was a three-fold image in front of him.

The human body was actually more fragile than he imagined. This was an intense and continuous pain that Su Lin had never experienced before.

He suddenly understood why his comrades who were burned but survived on the battlefield begged him to kill them.

Pain makes it impossible to think. When pain lasts, only the scattered thoughts and the most basic instincts are left.

"Be calm and look carefully at the material threads on your body, you can see it."

Su Lin looked hard at his body. Black lines were looming on his retinas, and material threads were flowing slowly under his skin.

"Some material lines represent the inner strength of your muscles, and some are the power of blood flow. The power can be equally distributed at the level of material lines. Bones can become as soft as blood, and blood can be as hard as bones. The human body's

Survival requires at least blood circulation.

Try to transfer the force between the lines. This is a delicate operation of destroying the front. Be careful not to make the blood become like bones. You only need to give it a little push so that it can still move even when the heart cannot provide power.

Able to stabilize the cycle.

See them clearly."

Su Lin stared at his arm. The skin gradually disappeared, or the skin turned into a very light material line, similar to gray, and underneath the translucent gray was dark gray, with black streaks wrapped in the dark gray.

Stick-like objects, those are his bones.

The sense of energy that he had experienced while practicing the Burning Blood Kung Fu was even stronger now. The descriptive words written on the technique appeared in front of Su Lin's eyes line by line.
Chapter completed!