The Master of the Kingdom

Su Yi suddenly thought a lot. It was rare for Su Yi to lie in bed and think about his own life trajectory for a while, then turned over and fell asleep.

When he got up the next day, Su Yi scratched his head and made a decision that, in his opinion, was a blessing or a curse.

"I want to write down what I know about the real knowledge of this world." Su Yi said to Mu Yan, "Although it is only the most basic, but after a thousand years, after people get rid of their ignorance, these foundations will make them feel better. The society develops more rapidly and avoids many detours."

As a magistrate, Mu Yan, who doesn't need to get up every day, finally made time today and had breakfast with Su Yi, and almost choked with fright.

Su Yi's words were too informative, and he couldn't bear it.

"...The truth of the world..." Mu Yan showed mixed expressions in front of Su Yi for the first time, "Let me slow down, what truth... soaring in the day?"

"Impossible, don't think about it." Su Yi gave Mu Yan a blank look. "It's just that I'm hesitating. This is a blessing or a curse."

Although Su Yi had already waved away the people who were serving, there was no one in this empty yard, and no one could hear them. Mu Yan still couldn't help but looked around and said, "Is it here?"

Although the more you are outside, the less you worry about being overheard. Because you can tell at a glance whether there are Tibetans. But one thing that seems to be very important and secret, I don’t say it in the secret room, I always feel that it’s not enough...serious? Atmosphere?

Su Yi said: "You still want to find a good day, then climb up to the roof and say."

"...Why do you want to climb on the roof, well you say." Mu Yan sighed, "I'm mentally prepared."

Su Yidao: "It's impossible for people in this world to cultivate successfully, because the world has rules, which limit the material form of this universe, and the material form restricts development."

Mu Yan said: "I thought you were going to say something. This is indeed important for the priests and monks and nuns, so you shouldn't say it."

Seeing that Mu Yan believed in herself without hesitation, Su Yi was a little happy. Although he is still nonsense, he seems to be a little sorry for Mu Yan.

"It's not that people in this world can't reach the height of being shoulder-to-shoulder with immortals. Although whether they can live forever or not is against the laws of nature, it is still possible to increase their lifespan. For example, after two thousand years, the average lifespan in some countries is 75 years old. The above is a huge increase for people nowadays, right? But that requires the efforts of generations."

"The rules of this world are science and technology. That is, human beings study the rules of this world. The tides ebb and flow, thunder and rain, the sun, moon and stars revolve in a regular manner and can be studied by others." Su Yi watched. Mu Yan looked thoughtful, and continued, "People can go to the sky because they make equipment that can go to the sky, not because of magic power; people can go into the sea because they make ships, not because of magic power. "

Mu Yan smiled bitterly: "I was said to be dizzy, Kang Le, you still tell me what you want to keep and prepare me to do it."

Su Yi said: "After 1,500 and 600 years, the great catastrophe of China was also a great change in the world. The society is developing rapidly, and there are great changes in thinking and life. The changes are as great as the savages in the mountains. Such a change in life. However, China closed its doors and rejected this change."

Mu Yan said, "You said this before."

Even if Su Yi didn't say anything, Mu Yan also guessed the source of resistance. Su Yi said that after the reform, there would be no emperor in China. Without an emperor, that nobleman would have changed. Who wants to abandon the life of a master? Just like now, the emperor wants to weaken the power of the family, will the family be willing? If the emperor is a little weaker, the family will surely rebel.

"The truth I'm talking about is some of the most basic theories in that revolution. You can understand that one plus one in arithmetic equals two." Su Yi said, "I want to take it out now, but it's not wise now. Open, many things are too advanced, I'm afraid it will bring harm to the world..."

Su Yi began to teach Mu Yan the most basic theories of chemistry, mathematics, physics, and biology, namely "theorems." The most basic things in these educations are the most important. Because complicated things are all pushed out from here. Therefore, it is called the foundation. Only with the foundation can there be a superstructure.

Su Yi talked for a long time, and when it was nearly noon, the key was to ask about lunch. Mu Yan actually missed the half-day class.

But for local officials like him, as long as there is nothing wrong, it doesn't matter if you don't go to court. As for official duties, they don’t happen every day.

Mu Yan ordered the housekeeper to have lunch on time and said to Su Yi: "If these are not harmful to you, I don't think being known to the world in advance will bring disaster. At most, it will not be taken seriously. But as long as you take it out. , Someone will always study."

Su Yi pursed his mouth. In fact, he thought so too. What he took out was not a weapon of mass destruction, but a basic theory. Those who wanted to study would study it, and it would be fine if they didn't study it. At best, it is not taken seriously.

but…

"I am worried that we don't pay attention to it. People in other countries pay attention to it. Will it cause catastrophe again in advance." Su Yiyou quietly said, "Do you know? Even if I am not here, Huaxia will usher in hundreds of years. An unprecedented prosperous age. But what happened later? We first invented Sinan, but we smashed the ship that could go to sea. Foreigners used Sinan to discover new routes and new continents, and obtained a lot of resources and land; we were the first to invent a powerful weapon Then I felt too dangerous. Not only was it not allowed to study by the people, but even the court itself did not study it. Then foreigners improved this weapon and opened the door of our country. What I am about to write is some of the most basic things in the world. It’s useless to just look at these, but if you study it, you can make a lot of things and let society develop rapidly."

"You are worried. If we don't take things seriously but are valued by others, it is a disaster for us." Mu Yan nodded, "I understand. But with your current status, why worry about it? Why don’t we take it seriously?"

Su Yidao: "Because the status of craftsmen is inherently low. Although we all know that the development of the country requires more convenient roads and riding tools, more powerful weapons, and a more convenient life, but..."

Mu Yan said: "You remind me of the Mo family among the hundreds of scholars."

Su Yi thought for a while and said, "It seems to be?"

He didn't actually know the Mohist school, but the Mohist school seemed to be good at making tools?

Mu Yan said, “It doesn’t matter if you have a low status, but a low status does not mean you can’t use it or learn. The people pay attention to it, and the court does not prohibit them. These things will always be passed on and there will always be development."

Mu Yan looked at Su Yi, who was suspicious, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "Because we are worried that others will improve faster than us, shall we stop learning? How is this different from the catastrophe you mentioned? It gives us a lot of opportunities to advance others. If the future generations are still like the dynasty in that catastrophe, they are closed and locked, Yelang is arrogant, refuses to change, and is knocked on the door, then there is no way."

Mu Yan looked up and looked into the distance, and said, "In fact, although ritual music has collapsed and has not been rebuilt, isn't it just a good opportunity? Kangle, in the world you mentioned, the order has been established, and everyone has become accustomed to it. Change, even writing articles, must follow a strict format, which completely restrains people’s talents. All tool improvements have been condemned as ingenuity. Any disagreement is a literary hell. But this is not the case now."

"The power of the king has not been concentrated, and the family is not covering the sky with one hand. No one can completely control the thoughts of others. If you don't fight it now, when will you wait?" Mu Yan retracted his gaze, looked at Su Yi, and said seriously. "If it doesn't cause your own backlash, how about something thousands of years in advance? We can do as much as we can, at least we have worked hard."

"But the premise is that you can't endanger yourself." Mu Yan said.

Su Yi stared at Mu Yan blankly. Mu Yan's eyes seemed to flicker with flames. It was perseverance, self-confidence, ambition, and even a little crazy.

"People in our country do not learn, and people in other countries do not learn. If our children and grandchildren do not learn, what will be caused in the future is not something you should care about. You only need to be concerned with whether this matter will or not. Just cause harm to you. Whether it is the backlash of the heavens or the harm brought to you by ordinary people in the world. Kangle, have you not noticed it now? How important are you to your majesty, to the court, and to China as a whole. As long as you Something happened, and all the prosperity now can at most maintain the original level, and it is no longer possible to develop rapidly like the previous year."

"You also need to know how important you are to me." Mu Yan said softly, "I have ambitions and morals, and want to work for the well-being of the common people. For this reason, I don't care about the family or the Mu family, and I just follow your Majesty. . But people are selfish. I gain too little and lose too much. I finally have a lover and family with whom I can stay with me. If something happens to you, I don’t know what I will do."

"Will you end in depression? Will you guard the country you left behind? Or will you hate the country and people that took you away? I don't know." Mu Yan showed a gloomy, even crazy look in front of Su Yi for the first time. "You know, I'm not really a sensible, noble person."

Su Yi was stared uncomfortably by Mu Yan, and slowly turned his face to the side, looking away from him, his cheeks burning panic.

Is this an official confession? Or is it a confession before, but this time it is more clear? He was a little embarrassed for such explicit love words.

Then, then, who is your lover? Don’t forget the family, do I agree with my love? Did I agree? Su Yi was nagging in his heart, but he avoided this, and said: "I have said that the backlash is nothing, it is pure luck to me, how can it be so magical. I cherish my own little life very much. As for man-made disasters...I can't guarantee this, but I will ask you before I do anything."

Mu Yan's expression was a little soft, and he said, "That's all right, I believe you."

Su Yi said weakly: "Well, I think too much, then I will find something to do. I will sort things out, and do what you see fits."

Mu Yan chuckles: "Okay."

Su Yi thought for a while, and then said, "But it seems that I haven't been free recently."

"Take it slowly." Mu Yan said, "For a lifetime, long. You are the same as before. You can do it when you think about it, and forget it if you don't think of it."

Su Yi laughed: "Okay."

Although he made a lot of determination, he was so tired and lazy, he really didn't look like a qualified traverser.

But he was just a rice bug, and now he is pretty good.

After discussing this matter with Mu Yan, Su Yi did not report it to His Majesty the Emperor. Because this matter is big and big, and small is also small. Although the work is for thousands of years, but in the present, it does not have much effect. Only when Su Yi wanted to bring out something practical and useful, would he report to the emperor.

Moreover, Mu Yan is now a state governor. The governor is very powerful. What Mu Yan wants to do in Qingzhou, as long as it is not recruiting troops, the court will not interfere. Even if he does something that has never been done before, no one will interfere.

Speaking of which, Mu Yan's actions in Qingzhou are much more free than the emperor's in the court.

After a day of discussion between Su Yi and Mu Yan, a lot of shackles were removed from their hearts.

Sometimes Su Yi felt that it was ridiculous to think about things, but she just couldn't help thinking more. Perhaps, he can be a little reckless. After all, there is a think tank who works hard.

However, that night the think tank stayed in his room to sleep with a sullen expression on the grounds that he did not refute that he was a lover, which was very irritating.

As for someone who didn't get people out even though he was angry... Well, that's probably just because there are a lot of adults and don't bother to care about it.

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Su Yi didn't know why, and after discussing it with Mu Yan for a day, he went to bed, and then it was just that.

He got up the next day and died in embarrassment, but all the servants looked very serious, without any strange eyes, as if the two masters were sleeping together and it was a normal thing to suspect that something was going on.

Su Yi felt that he couldn't understand the world a bit. He rubbed his old arms and legs and looked at the energetic **** with a rippling smile beside him, feeling that he was physically and mentally devastated.

Looking at Su Yi’s cold face, Mu Yan knew that Su Yi would definitely be awkward for a few days, so he disappeared when he should disappear, and when he needed to be flattered, he would flatter, and when he was supposed to slap a horse, he would slap his horse, and finally coax Su Yi. Okay, and the two of them just live together like this. The rapid progress made Su Yi a little embarrassed.

It doesn’t count to pull the little hands. They didn’t even kiss before, and they hit home runs directly. Now they are sharing the same bed. It’s...

Su Yi left behind all the major events in the history and development of the country, thinking very seriously how this matter got there. It seems that someone mixed up some straightforward love words when discussing national affairs. His head was a little dizzy that day, and then he half-pushed half-heartedly agreed to sleep with someone to continue the discussion, and then discussed and agreed. Practice has gone up to strange problems.

Su Yi looked down at the hand placed on his waist, and looked sideways at the owner who was leaning on the couch to read the book. Now I'm tired of even reading a script, and I haven't gone to court for several days. It's really ridiculous.

Su Yi said in a wicked voice: "How do you become a local official? You hide in the house every day."

Mu Yan squeezed his hand on Su Yi's waist dishonestly, and said, "The official lives behind the official government office, and he handles daily official duties. As long as the official duties are handled, they are not always handled everywhere. It is the same?"

Haha, the residences behind the official offices in front of you are amazing, and the magistrates and other things are really relaxing.

Although he knew that Mu Yan was still busy every day, but moved all his official duties to the place where he practiced piano, read books, and did experiments, Su Yi couldn't help but complain.

But Mu Yan did not appear to be noisy. Playing the piano can be said to be background music, and reading a book together is considered quiet. The sound of his experiments is sometimes very noisy, right?

"The gentleman is not moved by foreign objects." Mu Yan shook his head and said.

Su Yi ha ha. What kind of gentleman, after opening the meat, he will become a ghost.

But someone who spit on someone's wickedness seems to have never refused anything.

Su Yi and Mu Yan were tired and crooked for a few days, and then ran around again.

Recently, it has finally encountered good weather, and the efficiency of drying salt has improved. He wants to follow up on the scene to see if there is any improvement.

The salt drying yard is divided into several pools with different heights. The bottom pool is the tide pool, that is, the sea water that is directly incorporated into the deepest water level. Then use windmills and human machinery to pump the water to the highest table. The next day, the water from the highest platform was put into the next platform, and the highest platform was filled with sea water again. Repeatedly, the higher the concentration of the brine below, when it reaches the bottom of the pool, it will naturally saturate and precipitate salt.

This difficulty lies in the construction of the site, the pumping of water, and the water jam.

Without mentioning the first two, the so-called stuck water means that the last layer of sea water cannot precipitate salt, which wastes time and efficiency; when the sea water is less, the salt produced by the sun is not enough.

When Su Yi came, it was the day when the bottom layer of the pool first produced salt. Su Yi had good luck. This time, regardless of whether the output was maximized, at least when it was time to precipitate salt, it was all precipitated.

Su Yi looked calm at the large patch of white salt, but the others couldn't calm down anymore. Even Mu Yan was sluggish for half a minute before sighing, "This magnificent scene..."

His words were a little choked, because he was so excited that he was stuck in the second half of the sentence and couldn't say it.

Su Yi looked at the salt everywhere, and thought, in the eyes of the ancients, this was really shocking, right? Cooking salt is a chore, and it's a waste of firewood. Now the efficiency and output have been greatly improved, although for him, the salt worker is still very tired. But compared to before, it can't be easier anymore.

"It's just that this requires large-scale operations, and small households cannot follow suit." Su Yi said.

Mu Yan nodded: "That's why it should be nationalized."

"But it can't take the benefit of the people." Su Yi sighed.

Although now under his persuasion, the salt workers are all paid, and the salary is not low, but who knows what will happen next?

In feudal society, it is indeed too difficult to protect the rights of workers.

But now, those salt workers are grateful to them and to His Majesty the Emperor. Seeing so much salt now, the salt workers have knelt on the ground and shouted "Long live the emperor".

Su Yi's long-term brainwashing has been successful. These salt workers have already thought about it and never thought of it and have to praise our emperor. This praise slowly penetrates into their minds and becomes their living habits. Some people have even developed fanatical beliefs.

Su Yi felt that she was cultivating a cult. Ahem, can it be called a cult if you believe in our emperor? Of course not, that is loyal to the emperor and patriotic.

"However, these are coarse salt. To be eaten, it needs further processing." Su Yi said.

Mu Yan smiled helplessly: "All the salt sold in the market is this kind of salt, and the salt I eat is filtered by myself."

Su Yi said: "Really? Why don't you sell processed fine salt?"

Mu Yan said, "I know how to process it anyway, so why buy it?"

Su Yi said: "...when I didn't say it."

This self-sufficient small peasant economy is different from our thinking.

Seeing that Mu Yan was very satisfied, Su Yi stopped discussing with him whether he should sell coarse salt or fine salt. He talked to Mu Yan about business matters. It was probably the state-owned private sales model. The price of salt supplied by the state is fixed, and the distributors' prices are temporarily ignored, but if the price is outrageous, the state can quickly adjust the market by selling cheap salt.

Su Yi just mentioned a little bit. As for what to do later, he didn't care, and it was useless if he cared. Anyway, the output of salt has gone up, and what he can do has already been done.

Salt has always been the country's priority. Now Su Yi has taken out the method of drying salt, and the experiment has been successful. The shock to the court is no less than that of grain, steel and cement. His Majesty the Emperor, who had been talked about every day, decided that when Su Yi returned to Beijing for the New Year, he would not let him go. He began to consider whether to let Su Yi stay outside for a while. His Majesty also knew that in Qingzhou, what Su Yi had to do was much more free than in Beijing.

Not to mention how the capital shook again, and how Qingzhou began to popularize new myths and legends. Now the major event in Qingzhou is that the second prince Yi Ran finally arrived in Qingzhou, and soon after entering Qingzhou, he interrupted the local wealthy family. Legs up.

Su Yi couldn't help but support his forehead, this bear kid...