I am the king of the dead

Chapter 104 The Emperor of Ming Dynasty Observes the People's Feelings (Subscribe)

Zhu Qiyu strongly disagrees with the view that science has no borders.

The four great inventions of the Central Plains Dynasty spread to the West, which directly promoted the Renaissance in the West. The result of learning from the east and west was a century of humiliation.

There is no such reason in the world for others to take their own technology and bully themselves in turn.

Zhu Qiyu would rather not be able to distinguish the true from the false, even if it is black powder, he is not willing to spread it to the outside world.

Black powder is still quite powerful.

There was a Civil War in America.

The Northern Industrial Group, represented by Lincoln, fought against the Federal Group of southern farmers. Although there were many new firearm applications on the battlefield, such as time-delay fuzes, cannons, and so on.

But the use of gunpowder is still black powder.

Moreover, applied engineering is a gradual process. In the early stage, smokeless powder was inferior to black powder in terms of stability, reliability, and power. It took nearly 30 years to complete the replacement of smokeless powder with black powder.

But it does not mean that black powder has officially withdrawn from the stage of history. For example, the famous 69-type 40 fire is black powder projectile.

The prescription that Zhu Qiyu is holding now is the finished black gunpowder. If calculated according to the Western calendar, it will not be outdated in 500 years, and at least it can maintain the leading level for 200 years.

Why let others know?

Okay, cover it up.

Zhu Qiyu, the emperor, is very petty.

He thought about it for a long time, and expanded production was inevitable. The nitrate cooking camp in Tongzhou needed to expand production, and the output of the nitrate cooking camp could no longer meet the needs of the expanding Wang Gongchang gunpowder factory.

The Beijing camp of the Ming Dynasty urgently needs to restore its combat effectiveness, so a lot of training is inseparable. Sweat more during training, so that you can bleed less when fighting.

The use of firearms is an inescapable link for the Ming army. The previous training volume of 30 rounds in 30 days has been forcibly increased by Zhu Qiyu to the requirement of shooting training of [-] rounds in [-] days.

And Jin Yiwei has a training volume of 30 rounds in [-] days, and all of them are hand guns, hand gun teams.

The pistol team has been affirmed by history in the melee of the Beiyang warlords. For example, Feng Yuxiang has a special pistol team responsible for security work.

The No.20 Eighth Army of the Workers' and Peasants' Red Army, although there were only four battalions in the early days of its establishment, it also had a pistol team of about 300 people.

This kind of super-intensive training suddenly stretched the output of Wang Gong's factory, and it is imperative to expand the production of the boiled salt camp.

"How is the preparation of the martial arts lecture hall in the capital?" Zhu Qiyu asked Xing'an to expand the scale of the boiled salt camp and write it in a memorandum. After Yu Qian, Minister of the Ministry of War, returned to Beijing, he would come up with specific regulations.

Xing'an searched for the message from the Ministry of War, shook his head and said, "Probably the list of the first batch of students has not been clarified yet, so it has not been sent for a long time."

"Didn't Zongbing Shi say to be ranked by merit?" Zhu Qiyu was stunned and asked with a frown.

Xing'an also said helplessly: "Shi Zongbing has the difficulties of Shi Zongbing, he is probably equal to Shao Bao returning to Beijing."

"It seems that Zongbing Shi can't handle this matter alone."

Zhu Qiyu let out a foul breath, knowing that the difficulty of this matter should be greater than what he imagined.

The first batch of students in the Jingshi Lecture Hall have a bright future and a promising future, which is predictable.

Therefore, the determination on this list is almost the focus of the game between the courtiers and their relatives, and he will approve it only after the game has a result.

The power to approve the list is in Zhu Qiyu's hands, and the supervisor of ceremonies will write the people of His Majesty's heart on it.

Zhu Qiyu changed into his normal clothes, followed Xing'an and Lu Zhong, and came to Wang Gong's factory in a big way again. He found Xu Siqi, carefully inspected the gunpowder storage, and then he nodded in satisfaction.

In the middle of the night, Yu Qian remembered that he hadn't inspected the gunpowder warehouse, so he wandered around all night.

Zhu Qiyu had just met the Assassin King Shajia and caught the culprit, so he went out for a walk again.

First, he wanted to tell the people in the capital that he was fine and could still walk on the imperial road on horseback.

Secondly, it also reassures the craftsmen of Wang Gong Factory.

In order to find Liu Yu's party, Lu Zhong spent a lot of time at Wang Gong's factory, and the craftsmen were terrified.

Zhu Qiyu walked out of the gate of Wang Gong's factory, and whispered a few times to Lu Zhong, Lu Zhong's face changed drastically.

"Your Majesty forgives the crime, but the minister refuses to obey the imperial edict." Lu Zhong directly condemned the head. His Majesty wanted to withdraw the Jinyiwei, and then the three of them walked together and walked around the capital.

Just happened such a major event as the assassination, His Majesty actually still retreated, and inspected Sifang again, he had no choice but to resist the order.

Zhu Qiyu flicked his sleeves, very upset.

"Is the capital a wild and wild place? People can live, but I can't?" Zhu Qiyu walked to the dismounting stone in dissatisfaction, and got on his horse.

Lu Zhong still persisted and said: "Your Majesty, with a body of ten thousand gold, how can you lightly venture into dangerous places? My minister, I will not obey the order."

In case His Majesty was assassinated again, even if he had ten heads, it would not be enough to chop off, and he would also harm his family.

Zhu Qiyu returned to Prince Ying's mansion, changed into ordinary clothes, and went out with Xing'an and Lu Zhong.

The courtiers of the Ming Dynasty have no right to stop the Emperor of Ming Dynasty from messing around. Zhu Qiyu is eloquent, and Lu Zhong is a warrior, how can he argue against Zhu Qiyu?
In the end, Lu Zhong arranged for more than a hundred Jinyiwei to accompany him as civilians, and Zhu Qiyu finally left the palace.

Why did Zhu Qiyu insist on going to Wang Gong's factory?Why insist on traveling in microservices?
The purpose is one, not to be locked in a cage.

The first time he suspected the courtier, he thought that the courtier was planning to use such things to discuss the matter of moving the palace.

Such a blatant assassination of the Ming Emperor, that is the old birthday star hanged himself and threw himself into the river, trying to seek death in a different way.

So easy to kill the Ming emperor?If only the bureaucrats of Ming Dynasty were so stupid, it would be fine.

To live in the imperial palace is to get into a big cage made by the clan etiquette. Once inside, a dragon has to coil up, a tiger has to lie on its stomach.

The emperors of the Ming Dynasty always escaped from that cage vaguely, but it was too strong.

Zhu Qiyu's incognito tour now shows an attitude.

It seems to be nonsense, but it is saying that no matter what, he will not be willing to be tied up.

An emperor is tied up, is that still an emperor?
Suave and suave, Mr. Pianpian.

The Ming Dynasty banned crossbows, armor, bows, and long and short soldiers. Walking on the street, you can occasionally see some people carrying swords.

The shops on both sides of the imperial road were quite lively. As the news of Ming's victory spread, the traveling merchants returned to the capital with their goods.

But it is still a bleak place, no longer the bustling scene of the past, most of the shops are closed, only some rice shops are still open, and some vendors are selling white radish and cabbage on the street.

"Your Majesty, ordinary people buy these radishes and cabbages at home. Those who are particularly particular will pickle them into pickles. Those who are more particular will make a cellar and put them in. Those who are not particular, dig a big pit, wrap the radishes and cabbages in sackcloth, and bury them go in."

"When eating, just dig it out." Xing'an explained in a low voice, has His Majesty seen such pickled radishes, hidden radishes and buried radishes?

"Won't it break?" Zhu Qiyu was taken aback, he could understand pickling, and he could also understand the cellar, but what's the point of burying it in the soil?

Xing'an nodded and said: "It will not be broken until the next spring."

Zhu Qiyu scratched his head, which can be regarded as gaining some insight.

He walked with his hands behind his back, shuttling through the streets of Daming, hearing the cries of the people shaking their tambourines and clappers, mixed with the cold wind was the scent of snacks, under the black-gray walls, occasionally There will be beggars begging.

The capital of the Ming Dynasty had two Sanatoriums and two Temples of East and West Shefan. As soon as winter came, there would be government servants all over the city to catch these beggars and throw them into the Sanatorium.

Under the emperor's chariot, how can "the rich wine and meat stink, and the road has frozen bones"?

In Du Fu's poems, Zhumen refers to famous families, but in the Ming Dynasty, this Zhumen is not just a famous family when interpreted.

Zhu Qiyu saw a yamen servant hiding at the corner of the street as if catching a thief, and suddenly rushed out, caught the beggar, held him on his shoulder, and went towards the nursing home regardless of the beggar's struggle.

"Entering the pass and planting the roots of the Jinlu, lamenting that once the Great Song Dynasty was seized, remembering that the blood of the war is still new, and the hatred of the country is sealed..."

A section of drama suddenly reached Zhu Qiyu's ears.

"What is this?" Zhu Qiyu stopped and listened intently.

(End of this chapter)