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Chapter 1595 The vicissitudes of life (second update, please subscribe)

dong dong...

With his eyes closed, Zhu Xianhai could hear the rapid heartbeat and a somewhat noisy but evenly rhythmic sound.

This sound is a little familiar, but also a little strange. What is it?

Drowsily, he opened his eyes, and what he saw was a beautiful girl with an proud figure and wearing a blue uniform. At this time, she was blinking her beautiful eyes and speaking fluent Mandarin.

"Sir, would you like a blanket?"

"Blanket? Do you want extra money?"

Zhu Xianhai didn't know why he asked this. He looked around blankly. It was obvious that this was the cabin of a wide-body aircraft.

How did you get here?
Shouldn't this great emperor be in the palace?

Shouldn't it be with Elizabeth and the others?

How did you get here?

This is a plane?

Looking out of the cabin, he could just see the wings. The triangular wings reminded him that this aircraft was completely different from a propeller aircraft.

Zhu Xianhai was a little confused. He still hadn't figured out what was going on?I heard the flight attendant laugh.

"Sir, you are joking. Imperial Airlines provides free blankets."

Imperial Airlines?

what is this?
Before he could recover, the stewardess covered him with a blanket and said softly.

"Wish you a pleasant flight, sir."

Imperial Airlines?

Looking at the flight attendant who turned to leave, it was only then that Emperor Zhu Da... No, it was Zhu Xianhai who had the opportunity to look at the interior of the cabin. In his distant memory, the narrow economy class was not that narrow. Although it was not as narrow as business class, in fact, he I haven't sat there, so I'm just guessing.

How is this going?

Although he was a little confused, but after all, we have been emperors for decades. We have never seen any kind of storms. After calming down, Emperor Zhu noticed that the screen on the back of the seat, the European passenger next to him, was watching Then watch the movie.

After tentatively opening the screen, when the words and symbols of "Imperial Airlines" were displayed on the opening interface, Emperor Zhu was still a little confused even though he was used to seeing big scenes.

What exactly is going on?

On one side are jet planes, and on the other side are Imperial Airlines - the earliest air routes opened by airships.

Just at this moment, standard Mandarin came over the plane's radio.

"Gentlemen and ladies, the plane is about to fly over the Great Inga Hydropower Station on the Congo River. This is the largest hydropower station in the world, with a total installed capacity of 5000 million kilowatts..."

Great Inga Hydropower Station?

Congo River?
He looked out the window with some confusion, but couldn't see the so-called hydropower station at all. It was only then that a gringo sitting next to him who seemed to be snoring said something. "From an altitude of 1 meters, the Inga Hydropower Station cannot be seen!"

The man yawned, then opened his somewhat relaxed eyes and said.

"Our current altitude is 12000 meters, and the speed is 1.5 times the speed of sound. At this speed, we can't reach the hydropower station at all. But I think even if you go, you will definitely be very disappointed. Although that hydropower station is the largest in the world, , but there are no dams. It is just like Africa. Archaeologists discovered that humans walked out of Africa decades ago, but what happened later? They couldn’t find many Africans in Africa.”

Although the man next to me was a foreigner, he spoke fluent Mandarin and seemed to be chattering away. Once he spoke, he couldn't stop talking.

"Actually, in Africa, you, I mean the Chinese people, have shown your passion, your ingenuity, and of course your construction talent. You have built a large number of dams and introduced water from the Congo Basin to East Africa. In South Africa and even North Africa, you have transformed a lot of desolate land into fertile farmland - such a feat is the greatest in human history. Of course, when you did all this decades ago, many people in Paris They are all sarcastic, and now in Lake Chad in French Central Africa, water needs to be diverted through your artificial canals to solve the local drought problem. It can be said that your remediation of Africa is almost successful!"

Hearing the word "almost", Zhu Xianhai felt something was wrong.Just at this moment, the gringo next to him said.

"The Spanish took 200 years to solve the indigenous problem in the Americas. It took you 60 years. In Africa, it only took you less than 40 years to solve the indigenous problem. Now it is only in Zulu and other reservations. There are still some indigenous people left..."

The gringo looked at the Chinese man next to him and said.

"You like to use science and technology, coupled with hard work and outstanding talents, give full play to your intelligence, and then do something. This is the way you do things...either don't do it, or do it if you want to do it. most!"

Uh……

Zhu Da... No, Zhu Xianhai looked at the guy next to him and suddenly felt a little confused. What did he mean by this?
"But fortunately, no one cares about this now. Everything is in the past. Your space flight to Mars has attracted the attention of the world. What you have is what we do not lack - enthusiasm and dreams. You first flew to space, then to the moon, and now to Mars, great..."

The gringo thought for a while and said.

"Perhaps, because of this, you deserve the whole world, well, you do make people feel sincerely admired, really."

Then, the gringo looked at the sky outside the plane window and said in a slightly sad tone.

"But I really can't understand why it is obviously white people who created modern scientific civilization, and even among the early winners of the Ming Empire's Emperor Shengde Award, more than half were white people, but why..."

Looking back, the old white man's tone was filled with confusion.

"Why, in the end, it is you who have all this? Are you the ones who are God's favorites?"

Facing the words of the old white man, Zhu Xianhai didn't know how to answer. Now he was a little confused in his mind. Even until now, he only had memories of the past in his mind.

What is wrong with me?
How did you get here?

Who is this body?
A few minutes later, in the bathroom of the plane, Zhu Xianhai looked at himself in the mirror and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

He looked very young in the mirror - only 25 or [-] years old, as if he had returned to decades ago overnight.

"How, how is this possible?"

What does it feel like to put an old soul into a young body?It felt great, but more so than doubt.

"Who is he?"

Soon, he got the answer. In his handbag, he found his passport-the passport of the Ming Empire.

Looking at the familiar small seal characters and twelve coats of arms on it, a thought flashed in Emperor Zhu Da's mind - it's over, I actually traveled through time again!
(End of this chapter)