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Chapter 91 The Liangbo Steam Train

Chapter 91 The Liangbo Steam Train

"Where are people?" Zhu Youjian asked eagerly. "Ahem, I mean, why are you in such a hurry."

Zhang Yan pursed her lips and smiled.

"If Long Live is free these few days, I will arrange for her to sleep at night."

"It's time for Mrs. Wang. Wang Banban, what else do I have planned for today?"

This, yes or no?
"Long live, today's political affairs have been dealt with!" Wang Chengen thought about it, and said seriously.

"Since Long Live is free, I will arrange it now."

"Hey~ sister-in-law, take a look, what's the rush?"

Zhang Yan handed the child to Zhou Yufeng, saluted and walked out of the palace gate.Of course, the matter of choosing a concubine cannot be hidden from his eyes and ears, but he is a little embarrassed to ask about this matter.He could only wait for them to open their mouths, and now Zhang Yan went to lead the people. He really felt that he had a feeling of standing upright at the same time.

After dinner, Zhu Youjian dawdled for a while.

Seeing this, Wang Chengen said to Zhu Youjian gently.

"Long live, arrangements?"

Good guy!Hit the road!

"arrange!"

A quarter of an hour later.

"What's your name? Where are you from?" Zhu Youjian has never been familiar with this process in two lifetimes, so he thinks it's better to chat first.

"Tian Xiuying, a folk girl. A native of Yangzhou."

ah?Zhu Youjian was stunned.After all this, Concubine Tian Gui is still here?
Zhu Youjian looked at the woman in front of her who was clutching the corner of her clothes nervously.The whole person looks graceful and graceful. Under the reflection of the light, her hands are slender and white. Perhaps they are too nervous, and the blue blood vessels under the fair skin can be vaguely seen.

What a great guy.

"Head up."

As Tian Xiuying's face slowly lifted, Zhu Youjian was shocked again.No wonder she became Chongzhen's favorite concubine.

Crimson lips reflect the sun, plain teeth and vermilion lips.A pair of shy and timid eyes seemed to arouse the tiger in Zhu Youjian's heart.

It can be said that:
The red lips are plain teeth, and the emerald hair is moth eyebrows.

Here, do we still need to talk?

Next is the exchange of exclamation points and parentheses.

However, under the arrangement of the author, two thousand words were omitted.

Early the next morning, Zhu Youjian got up early.

Lang, a boy in his teens, released the volcano that had been suppressed for more than a year.Really refreshing!
After eating too much breakfast, Zhu Youjian ordered Wang Chengen to make Tian Xiuying a concubine, and renamed Yongning Palace Chengqian Palace for her to live in.

It is said that people are refreshed on happy occasions, but Zhu Youjian thinks that he is refreshed and happy.

Wang Zheng is here.

"Your Majesty, after the minister's non-stop research and experimentation, the train you mentioned has been built." After the ceremony, Wang Zheng reported to Zhu Youjian.

"Really?" Zhu Youjian looked at Wang Zheng with surprise.Why does this little old man look so much older again?Could it be that the Hongwu functional drink can't be drunk too much?
"Don't dare to lie to Your Majesty."

"Let's go! Take a look!"

Zhu Youjian took a big step and walked out first.

The new address of the machinery factory is outside the city. A few years ago, Wang Zheng applied to him for a larger space on the grounds that he wanted to build a steam engine.The location is not far from Xishan.

Zhu Youjian and his party left the palace and came to the new machinery factory.

Before I got close, I saw the train outside the machinery factory.There is a railway about a mile ahead of the train.Slightly different from what I imagined, the train made by Wang Zheng looks quite simple.

Zhu Youjian looked at the big guy suspiciously, and turned to ask Wang Zheng.

"Has the rolling mill been built?"

"Yes, Your Majesty. I used the drawings you gave me."

"Can this train run?"

"Yes!" He had tried several times.

"Let me see."

"Yes!"

Wang Zheng called two workers from the factory and ran to the train to fiddle with it. After nearly half an hour, the train started to move slowly.Wang Zheng summoned more than a dozen workers to come out, all holding thick hemp ropes in their hands and a big iron hook at one end.These workers went up without saying a word and hooked the railing behind the train.Slowly follow the train to run up.

Zhu Youjian looked at it in a daze.

"What is this for?"

"Return to Your Majesty, these people stopped the train!"

"stop?"

"Yes."

"No brakes?"

"What are brakes?"

"Wang Qing?"

"The minister is here."

"In your opinion, if one or two trains pull hundreds of thousands of deniers of grain, how many people will be needed to pull them?"

"This" Wang Zheng counted the number of people silently.

"Forget it, you can't have a train to pull the goods, and you have to run with hundreds of people, right?"

"That"

"Come on, the train needs to be equipped with brakes. I'll send you the blueprint later."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

At this time, shouts of yú~ were heard in the distance. Zhu Youjian looked back and saw a dozen people pulling the train desperately, shouting yú~ yú~.

My mother, why does something so awesome look so funny now.

"Wang Qing made a great contribution this time. I think the first train in Ming Dynasty was named "Liangfu"!" Zhu Youjian felt that he still couldn't look at this great invention with his advanced vision, let alone attack this great invention. The old man who fought all night in Hongwu, so he thought it was named after Wang Zheng.Let the world remember him!

Wang Zheng was stunned.

After a while, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed to thank him.

When he raised his head again, he was already in tears!

He knew what it meant.

He left his name in history, even more famous than the emperor.A hundred or a thousand years later, he will be remembered for the chapter he opened.

Zhu Youjian didn't stay long. After returning, he found a book with the schematic diagram of the air brake and sent it to Wang Zheng.

By the way, there are a few boxes of youthful and healthy products:

Brain Day Gold.

And asked him to take care of his health.

Wang Zheng is an old man with treasures, and he can live for decades.

The days that followed became calm again, and he was still used to having dinner with Zhou Yufeng, which made Zhou Yufeng feel relieved.She expected that Tian Xiuying would be outstanding, but she did not expect that she would be so beautiful. She could not only recite poems, but also play the piano and draw pictures.For a moment, she, who has always been generous, felt a sense of crisis.Fortunately, Long Live was not addicted to it, and he still finished his meal with himself every day.

After being moved, she consulted the experts in the palace.When playing cards with Zhu Youjian, various ways of playing emerge in endlessly.Landlords, Zhajinhua, tractors, run fast.Zhu Youjian likes playing cards with her more and more.

Once the Dragon Boat Festival is over, it will be the season of wheat harvest.

In the military academy, Xu Yanqi was leading other teachers to distribute things to the students.

sickle.

Most of the students are sad, because they are going to Huangzhuang to harvest wheat.

One mu per day per person over ten years old.

One person under ten years old is entitled to half an acre per day.

for three days.

This is the labor class of the military academy, and this is naturally to let them experience the hard-won food.As for the effect, it must vary from person to person, but even if it can only change one person, it is worth it.

After distributing the tools, a group of children left the school in a neat line.

Eight-year-old Li Dingguo is in the small class.

He is no stranger to farm work.As long as he can remember, he was often carried by his mother to the ground to wait for his father to work.Occasionally, the mother would go to help, put him on the ground, and told him and his sister not to run around.He would play games with his sister, and sometimes her sister would weave a garland out of dog's tail grass and put it on his head, or use dog's tail grass to scratch his creaking nest.Every time he would giggle and hide, and when he was tired from playing, he would sleep in his sister's arms for a while.Sometimes when I woke up, it was dark, and I would appear on the back of my father or mother, bumping gently back to my two thatched huts.When eating, lighting a bean-sized oil lamp was his happiest time.

After his father died, his mother and sister also separated.I was adopted by my adoptive father, and I was able to continue to enjoy my father's love, but no one took me to play in the fields anymore.

Some miss them.

Father, mother, elder sister, foster father.

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(End of this chapter)

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