Take the warehouse back to the end of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 768 Hanging Wu Sangui with a Bowstring
Frederick looked at the "Heavenly Craftsmanship" in his hand, his face was full of depression.

He really couldn't figure out how this previously weak country had become so powerful now.

"Is the content on this true? A vehicle made of steel, a vehicle that can pull thousands of people, does this kind of vehicle really exist?
Adding up the steel in the entire Western world, it is estimated that not many steel vehicles can be produced.Does such a vehicle really exist?Is there really such a vehicle in this world?
Is this the power of God?Why is this vehicle able to walk on its own without horses and oxen?Besides, even with horses and oxen, it is impossible to pull this kind of vehicle.Does such a vehicle really exist? "

Frederick looked at the page about the train in the book with a dazed look on his face.

Frederick was very unwilling to believe the content of "Heavenly Creation", because the content on it was beyond Frederick's imagination.

Frederick has never encountered such a thing in the long time in the west.I have never heard of such a magical means of transportation.

Not only the train, but also the remaining contents of "Heavenly Craftsmanship" also left a deep impression on Frederick.

Frederick kept flipping through the "Heavenly Creation" in his hand, his brows gradually tightened.

"If that ancient Eastern Empire really had so many magical things, then this Eastern Empire would be invincible.

I am afraid that the East India Company is not its opponent at all. If it is not done properly, the power of the East India Company there will be directly uprooted by the Eastern Empire.

If this is the case, then the result is not good. Frederick kept shaking his head.

"No, relying on the United Provinces of the Netherlands alone is not enough. If that Eastern Empire has any wrong thoughts about the West, it will be a catastrophe for the entire West.

No one in the whole western country should try to stay out of it, otherwise they want the yellow peril to happen again! Frederick's eyes were full of caution.

He took out a few sheets of paper and began to write letters to almost every Western monarch of this era.

A vortex is forming in the west, and a copy of "Heavenly Creation" is about to set off huge waves in the western world.

However, Zhao Wen, who was far away in Xuanzhen, did not know about all this.

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Accompanied by his personal guard, Zhao Wen came to the forge in Xuanzhen.

With the continuous development of Xuanzhen's industry, Zhao Wen refined the iron and steel plant and separated many organizations in the original iron and steel plant.

This forging plant was originally a subordinate organization under the iron and steel plant, but was independent by Zhao Wen.

A few days ago, Zhao Wen handed over the matter of forging the medal to the forge.

Zhao Wen divided the medals into nine levels, including first-class imperial medals, second-class medals, and third-class medals.

The higher the grade, the better the material and the exquisite pattern.

Among them, the first-level medals to the third-level medals are all forged in gold.Levels [-] to [-] are silver forging, and levels [-] to [-] are brass forging.

The patterns of these medals are different according to the ranks, and the patterns are also different.

The pattern on the gold medal is the national emblem and 56 punches.

The pattern on the Silver Medal is the national emblem and 56 and a half.

The pattern on the brass medal is the national emblem and waist knife.

These medals will be issued with different levels of medals according to the merits of soldiers or officers.

Accompanied by the steward of the forge, Zhao Wen wandered around the forge.

Today's forging factories not only process a medal, but also process many mechanical parts.

For example, many parts of cars, trains and tanks are now manufactured in forges.

Now many processes in the forge have matured, and the speed and quality have been greatly improved.

"The matter of the medals needs to be dealt with quickly, and the rewards will be awarded soon, so it should be faster!" Zhao Wen said to the steward who was following him.

"Follow His Majesty's will!" The steward replied to Zhao Wen.

"Okay, I'm leaving first. In the past few days, you should keep an eye on the affairs in the factory, so don't delay." Zhao Wen left a sentence and left the forge.

After Zhao Wen walked out of the forge and returned to the imperial study, he began to deal with political affairs.

At this time, the civil servant's award has been passed down by Liu Wenzhong through the newspaper.

For a while, the whole Xuan Town was in a commotion, and almost everyone was discussing this matter.

Although these things have nothing to do with the people in Xuan Town, the political sensitivity of the people in Xuan Town is much higher than that in other places, so these people are very keen on the reward.

After Qi Qingtian returned to the Military Academy, he had a detailed discussion with the officials of the Military Academy about Zhao Wenhui's documents.

After their repeated discussions, the rewards for generals were finally formulated.

After it was formulated, Qi Qingtian wrote it into a memorial and sent it to Zhao Wen.

After Zhao Wen saw it, he asked Qi Qingtian to open up the world.

Military generals are different from civil officials. Most of the civil officials who were rewarded lived in Xuan Town, so it didn't take much time to spread the news.

However, military generals are different. Most generals lead troops outside to fight.

Therefore, it will take a lot of effort to send this news to those generals.

The people who delivered the news in the military academy boarded the firewood car and headed in all directions.

Among them, the number of people going to Nurgandusi is relatively large, and the number of firewood vehicles is relatively large.

After all, Nuer Gandusi is not the mainland, where the land is vast and sparsely populated, and there are still large areas that are no-man's land.

After the Military Academy finished handling these matters, Zhao Wen returned to his usual calm.

Zhao Wen sat in the imperial study, reviewing the memorial.

As Zhao Wen pacified the world, Zhao Wen had more and more things in his hands.

In the whole world, memorials were sent from almost every place.

It is also fortunate that Zhao Wen has two courts in his hands, otherwise, it would be really difficult to deal with these matters.

When it was noon, Zhao Wen put down the brush in his hand, took a deep breath, and drank a cup of tea on the table.

"Your Majesty, it's time to eat!" Chen Donglai stood beside Zhao Wen and said to Zhao Wen.

Zhao Wen put down the teacup in his hand, and said: "Notify Yushufang, send the food to Yushufang, I will eat in Yushufang." Zhao Wen said.

Chen Donglai saluted Zhao Wen and walked out.

Not long after, the food in the imperial study was brought to the imperial study by Chen Donglai.

Today's meals are not very rich, they are all common meals.

After Zhao Wen ascended the throne, the meals he ate were ordinary meals, which were not rich.

After eating, Zhao Wen then began to deal with political affairs.

However, Qi Qingtian came to the imperial study just as he started to deal with it.

Zhao Wen looked at Qi Qingtian who was standing in the imperial study room, and asked with a puzzled expression, "Why is Qi Qingtian here today?"

Qi Qingtian saluted Zhao Wen and said, "Your Majesty, Wu Sangui and Wu Xiang and his son were sent by Horqin's men."

Zhao Wen's eyes lit up, "Wu Xiang, Wu Sangui and his son?"

"That's right, it's Wu Xiang and Wu Sangui and his son!" Qi Qingtian nodded heavily.

"Hehe, these two guys finally caught it!" Zhao Wen sneered, with a gloomy face.

To say who Zhao Wen hates the most in this era, apart from Wu Sangui, I am afraid there will be no other person.

Although Huang Taiji and other slaves like Zhao Wen also hated them, Zhao Wen hated Wu Sangui even more than Huang Taiji and other slaves.

Wu Sangui is a well-known family slave of the three surnames, and Zhao Wen can be said to hate this person to the bone.

If it wasn't for Wu Sangui who opened Shanhaiguan back then, Jiannu wanted to enter the Central Plains easily, it would not be that simple.

Wu Sangui, a family slave with three surnames, even strangled Yongli Emperor Zhu Youlang to death in Burma with a bowstring.

This person's shamelessness is rare in the world, and it is all fart to say that he is angry and crowned as a beauty, and opens Shanhaiguan.

Zhao Wen had already put Wu Sangui on the must-kill list, and the ranking was not low.

"Hehe, Wu Sangui, Wu Sangui, I didn't expect you to still be here today." Zhao Wen sneered and looked at Qi Qingtian, "Where is Wu Sangui now?"

"Return to Your Majesty, we have already arrived in the prison. It has not been long since we arrived!" Qi Qingtian replied.

"Donglai, get ready, I'm going to meet this Wu Sangui!" Zhao Wen looked at Chen Donglai.

Chen Donglai hurried out and started to prepare.

Not long after, Zhao Wen walked out of the palace with Chen Donglai, Qi Qingtian and others, and headed towards the prison.

At this time, Wu Sangui had just been imprisoned by the prison guards, and Wu Keshan, who was escorting Wu Sangui, had just walked out of the prison.

When Zhao Wen came outside the prison, Wu Keshan hadn't left yet.

He looked at Zhao Wen who was coming, and hurriedly bowed to Zhao Wen.

"Meet Your Majesty!" Wu Keshan kowtowed nine times to Zhao Wensan.

"Don't be too polite!" Zhao Wen waved his hand, making Wu Keshan stand up.

"How did you capture Wu Xiang and Wu Sangui and his son?!" Zhao Wen looked at Wu Keshan and asked.

Wu Keshan said: "Your Majesty, back then we had been chasing Wu Xiang and Wu Sangui all the way to Changbai Mountain on the Korean border.

Wu Xiang and Wu Sangui hid in Changbai Mountain in order to avoid our pursuit.Changbai Mountain is vast and boundless, and we don't have enough troops, so we didn't go in and hunt it down.

We blocked the North Korean border and at the same time blocked the main passage out of Changbai Mountain.

Although Wu Xiang and Wu Sangui had a lot of soldiers and horses, they didn't have much food in their hands. When they ran out of ammunition and food, they had no choice but to go down the mountain.

We will wait for the rabbits, and when they come down the mountain, we will catch them all..." Wu Keshan said to Zhao Wen in detail.

"Hehe, the wise man was confused for a while. He even fled to Changbai Mountain, he really didn't know what to do!" Zhao Wen walked into the prison under the leadership of his personal guards as he said.

The prison where Wu Sangui and Wu Xiang were imprisoned is unique, and it is the strongest prison in the entire prison.

Even Li Zicheng and Zhang Xianzhong did not have this treatment.

Under the leadership of the jailer, Zhao Wen came to the outside of the prison where Wu Sangui was imprisoned.

Wu Sangui curled up in the corner of the cell, his body trembling unceasingly.

How can Wu Sangui still look the same at this time?
Now Wu Sangui is very skinny, almost skinny.

When Wu Sangui fled to Changbai Mountain, he was still in relatively good health, but during such a long time in Changbai Mountain, Wu Sangui never had a full meal and often went hungry.

If things go on like this, Wu Sangui's physical fitness will naturally decline.

The hair on Wu Sangui's head was sparse and extremely withered, and he looked like a man in his forties or fifties.

Wu Sangui's complexion was sallow, his skin was loose and covered with dirt, completely different from the confident young man back then.

He was wearing a prison uniform that had just been changed for a short time.

"Wu Sangui!" Zhao Wen looked at Wu Sangui and began to scold him.

Wu Sangui raised his head and looked at Zhao Wen.

With just one glance, Wu Sangui recognized Zhao Wen.

A long time ago, when Zhao Wen went to the capital to visit Chongzhen, Wu Sangui met Zhao Wen in the court hall.

At that time, Wu Sangui was young and promising, so he didn't pay much attention to Zhao Wen at that time.

However, after so many years, the gap between Wu Sangui and Zhao Wen has become wider and wider.

Wu Sangui looked at Zhao Wen who was standing outside the prison, and froze in place.

After about twenty breaths, Wu Sangui scrambled and ran to Zhao Wen, kowtowing to Zhao Wen non-stop.

"Forgive me, please spare me. I don't want to die, I still don't want to die." Wu Sangui kowtowed to Zhao Wen, hoping that Zhao Wen would spare him.

Zhao Wen looked at Wu Sangui who was kneeling in front of him and kept kowtowing to him, and said expressionlessly: "Wu Sangui, you asked me to spare your life, but why did you ever spare the people who died at your hands?"

Although Wu Sangui in this era did not cause as much harm as the Wu Sangui in history, he did not do good things either.

When Wu Xiang and Wu Sangui and his son were in Huguang, they did similar things to people like Li Zicheng and Zhang Xianzhong. To a certain extent, Wu Xiang and Wu Sangui and his son were more hateful than thieves.

The people who died in the hands of the two of them were no less than those who died in the hands of Li Zicheng and Zhang Xianzhong.

"It's not my fault, it's not my fault. I have no other choice, I have no choice!" Wu Sangui raised his head, looked at Zhao Wen, and kept crying.

Wu Sangui didn't want to die, he was still young, he didn't want to die.

"It's not your fault? Whose fault is that? It's a last resort? Who forced you?" Zhao Wen asked coldly.

Wu Sangui shouted: "All of this is my father's will, all of this is my father's will.

He made me do that, he made me do that. "

At this moment, in Wu Sangui's heart, there was no trace of father-son affection.

In order to survive, Wu Sangui sold his father without psychological pressure.

"Your father asked you to do this? Hehe, it's so funny!" Zhao Wen shook his head, looking at the poor Wu Sangui, without any sympathy in his heart.

The things Wu Sangui did in history are not worth a thousand cuts.

"Okay, don't kowtow to me anymore. Since you are in my hands, don't even think about living." After Zhao Wen finished speaking, he looked at Qi Qingtian who was standing next to him, and said, "After three days , Hang Wu Sangui with a bowstring!"

　Stomach trouble, vomiting and diarrhea, dizziness, really uncomfortable, the update may not be able to keep up in the recent period, please forgive me! ! !

　　
　
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