Ming Dynasty: Cured The Emperor's Grandson At The Beginning, And Relied On Science And Engineer

"They dare!"

Zhu Yuanzhang slammed the table and became furious.

He then glared at Su Ran and said, "Then what do you think?"

"The north should vigorously develop industry, and Guanzhong should develop agriculture."

Su Ran said flatly: "The south will focus on developing trade.

In this way, the north and the south can check and balance each other, and the south cannot pull the lever independently to rebel!

"good!"

Zhu Yuanzhang slapped the table, picked up the wine glass and walked with him.

After three glasses of wine, Lao Zhu's face turned red.

"What are you going to do with these Jiangnan gentry?"

Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't help but ask.

"Uncle, wait until they are completely drained and control the small and medium-sized businesses."

Su Ran said: "I hope they can deposit all the gold and silver stored in the bank in the future.

Then invest in various places to stimulate local economies, but official power must be deprived!

This requires improving the legal system.

Uncle, tell the truth,

It makes no sense to denigrate businessmen as cheap businessmen based on public opinion alone.

The right way is to impose restrictions based on the legal system. "

Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Biao fell into silence at the same time.

The night is getting darker.

Satisfied, Zhu Yuanzhang boarded the carriage and returned to the palace with the prince.

Only the two brothers, who had worked hard on people and money, were left secretly sad.

"I really don't know when the next time Longzhong will be with us."

Zhu Di shrank his sleeves, sniffed involuntarily, and murmured.

Su Ran grabbed Zhu Di with both hands. Kong Zhouzhou said: Not coming?

Just to satisfy your bullshit vanity.

The secret technique of making colored glaze that has been passed down by Master Lao'zi for several generations was just taken away!

It’s okay if I lose money, I’m still sorry for my ancestors!”

The thought of the secret method of making colored glaze being snatched away by Lao Zhuhao.

He had lost a huge way of making money, and Su Ran gritted his teeth in distress.

"Forget it, once you enter the palace, don't even think about coming back.

Besides, you are also very prosperous now,

How many of the civil and military writers of the Manchu Dynasty can show off in front of my father?

Even Li Shanchang wouldn't dare! From now on, you will be the only one among the nobles. "

Zhu Di is not very good at comforting his brothers.

He just patted the fellow sufferer on the shoulder sympathetically: "I'll find a place to drink next time.

It is best to send personal soldiers to inspect everything within ten miles. "

Su Ran slumped and let go of his hand: "You said it, what's the matter?

If you let Lao'zi get involved, something will definitely happen.

When I first met you, Lao'zi Longzhong, I was so excited. "

Having said this, he looked around: "There won't be any guards around, right?

This is too scary. "

"Don't worry, I, Lao'zi, am not so mean."

Zhu Di glanced at him and said with a smile: "Besides, can you escape from Ming Dynasty territory?"

After that, the two brothers shed tears and said goodbye.

Su Ran immediately made up her mind not to see Zhu Di again for a while.

The only serious thing is to concentrate on coaxing your wife to have a baby at home.

Su Ran calmed down and began to devote himself to work.

To his particular satisfaction.

Three beautiful and beautiful concubines greeted her happily.

It really gave him a good understanding of the depraved life of feudal literati.

Some students from the academy officially joined the train bureau.

The number of teams laying tracks quickly increased to dozens.

The tracks began to radiate to the surroundings at a speed of hundreds of miles a day.

The farthest track has reached Guanzhong.

As a result, raw materials are in short supply.

Su Ran could only open three more cement workshops and six more rail production workshops.

Train car workshops also accelerated production.

The ravaged northern economy is beginning to recover at a high speed.

At this moment, Cai Hui also came to ask for help.

Su Ran wanted to avoid seeing her because of her busy work schedule.

As a result, Song Lian simply lived in Nanhu Village.

This time Su Ran couldn't do anything.

"Today, Jiangnan and Jiangbei have begun to promote the elimination of the bad habit of foot binding, and it has achieved results."

Song Lian picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Tell him something calmly.

In his view, this was a huge concession made by Confucianism.

But he thought wrong now, because in Su Ran's opinion.

This is just a group of old Confucians trying to forgive the sins of their arrogant and lewd ancestors.

Seeing Su Ran remain silent, Song Lian sighed in his heart: "The world is a unified world.

There should be only one voice,

If people have different opinions and disputes arise one after another, there will never be peace. "

"But now there have to be two voices."

Su Ran said coldly: "I can't continue to let you Confucianism and Neo-Confucianism alone.

Bullshit here. "

"Is it interesting for you to continue to be so internally consumed?"

Seeing that Su Ran was not getting enough oil and salt, Song Lian couldn't help but said slightly angrily.

"Mr. Song, I haven't spoken out during this time."

Su Ran said coldly: "Including officials from the academy, they have always been bent over to work.

It's you who have been clamoring all this time, so why have we become so ignorant?

Is it your reason to write horizontally or vertically?"

Song Lian clenched his fists involuntarily, his eyes red.

He couldn't help but said sadly: "All the people in the world...

Su Ran said unceremoniously: "No one in the world is weak.

They created history, overturned history, and changed history!

You Confucians have always claimed to govern the world,

But since the Han Dynasty, has any dynasty surpassed Guozuo for three hundred years?

This shows that your Confucian line has gone wrong.

At least it is incomplete!

At the beginning, you Confucianists followed the trend, so you overthrew hundreds of schools of thought at once.

Now you turn the tide,

It's natural to be kicked off the stage and get out. "

"Aren't you afraid that if Confucianism really falls, the world will be in chaos?" Song Lian said slowly.

“True gold is not afraid of fire!”

Su Ran said unceremoniously: "The Grand Dao of Confucius and Mencius has been passed down for thousands of years, and there have been many wars.

Displaced but not destroyed,

How could this peaceful age be ruined?

Mr. Song Lian, damn it’s you who are superfluous.

He is just a greedy Confucian scholar.

Under the moral banner of Cheng-Zhu Neo-Confucianism, "It's just enriching one's own pockets." [013404319 Feilu 123291111]

You just can't let go of your rights and such a good life.

I'm not talking about you,

Do you have to wait until a disaster strikes before you can wake up?

Only then do you know how to change yourself?

You still call yourself a wise man!"

Listening to Su Ran's harsh words, Song Lian couldn't help but close her eyes.

There was an unspeakable feeling of powerlessness in my heart.

The fig leaf that had been torn apart by Li Shanchang was torn apart again by Su Ran.

It is different from those civil servants who have selfish motives.

Song Lian really wanted to change the status quo of Confucianism.

But looking around, they are all a bunch of pig teammates who can't let go of their own interests.

It's a pity that these guys give up their interests.

It's as ridiculous as asking a tiger to give up the meat in his mouth.

It's not a pleasant feeling for me to be awake alone when everyone is drunk.

It really agrees with what Su Ran said.

Fei got the critical moment of life and death.

Only Confucianism made radical changes.

Today, the engineering school led by Su Ran has fully emerged.

In the near future, agriculture will also be taken up.

Then business, military science and various miscellaneous studies will come into being.

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A pessimistic mood surged in Song Lian's heart.

This is the consequence of being subject to rulers.

The Confucius and Mencius Grand Dao was good, but in the end it was twisted and distorted.

Out of politeness, Liran didn't lock the stumbling bed Chan at the entrance of the village.

Looking at Lao Songtou's rickety body, Yu Yu walked away.

Su Ran remembered a classic line from Journey to the West: Conquering the Demons.

I said I kill people without blinking an eye, but you ask me if my eyes are dry.

In this regard, he was quite speechless.

I am now rich, powerful, and have a backer.

Why should I let you, a bunch of rotten ruts who have long been on the streets, point your fingers and make judgments?

Song Lian can also be regarded as a relatively sober wise man among Confucianists.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to teach a Top Grade prince like Zhu Biao.

It's a pity that he can see the crisis with his eyes.

But he couldn't move his feet.

Looking around, we are surrounded by a group of pig teammates.

In the end, he could only be dragged down alive by these pig teammates.

With a slight sigh, Su Ran turned back to the house.

Now, the Northern Expedition is imminent.

Laying rails and designing new weapons is the focus of his work.

Lao Zhu gave him the request.

That is, the train tracks must be laid to the Beiping and Tongzhou areas.

Zhu Di has led an elite cavalry group to Peiping.

In the house.

Su Ran opens the exchange system and exchanges weapon blueprints.

"Exchange weapon: Fire Dragon Izuku.

A strange-looking bamboo dragon appeared in front of him.

There is a lifelike carved dragon head on the head of the bamboo tube, and four rockets are tied around it.

It is the firearm [Fire Dragon Out of Water] that appeared in the history of Chinese firearms development.

It can be regarded as the prototype of Yuanshi rocket launcher.

It's just that the shape of the fire dragon is too rough.

The craftsmen took it for granted when designing and manufacturing, and made a lot of flashy things.

So eventually eliminated.

Su Ran immediately clicked on the drawing: "Consume 50 points to make improvements!"

[Fire Dragon Out of Water·Improved Version].

The improved fire dragon has a range increased to 3 kilometers.

But the accuracy is still not high enough, and the killing power is not enough.

In Su Ran's imagination, the fire dragon is a disposable weapon.

But the lethality is at least comparable to the explosive shells fired by the Hongyi cannon.

"Improve it again!" Su Ran entered the points again.

The fire dragon has been improved again, its range remains unchanged, and its power is quite powerful.

"Change again!"

Su Ran entered another hundred and fifty points.

A new set of Fire Dragon Dezui·Magic modified version appears.

This time the firepower of Dragon's Prestige is very close to that of later generations of rockets.

Not only is the range increased to 4 kilometers, but it is also equipped with a launcher and sight.

Greatly improve shooting accuracy.

The power is equivalent to three times that of the red barbarian cannon's explosive shells.

When it comes to a large-scale battle, hundreds of fire dragon cannons will smash through...

Su Ran put away the drawing with satisfaction.

There is such a set of firearms.

The Ming army no longer had to drag thousands of kilograms of artillery and chase the Mongolian and Yuan Tatars everywhere.

At this moment, the rapid sound of horse hooves came from outside.

"That's strange. Didn't King Yan Zhu Di go on an expedition?"

Su Ran couldn't help but be surprised: "Who else dares to gallop on my farm?"

At this moment, at the entrance of the Royal Academy.

A team of ragged craftsmen.

He was asking the teachers in the academy to complain, and a group of dudes around him were listening.

"Huang Jiaoxi, you have to make the decision for us craftsmen!"

The head craftsman's face was full of sorrow and he said: "We are building a house for the household minister's family.

What they eat is cattle and horse food, and what they do is livestock work.

In the end, he wasn’t even given a penny of wages!

Just beat us out!"

"This is really unreasonable!"

Huang Jiaoxi was furious and said decisively: "Don't worry, brother,

You and your brothers go to the cafeteria to have something to eat first.

No matter how much wages you owe, our academy will get it back to you in full!"

"Yes! Yes!" The other dudes were already filled with indignation.

When they entered the academy.

Su Ran especially strengthened their education in this area.

Experience firsthand the hard work of farmers and craftsmen.

The family of the Minister of Household Affairs built a house for 940 yuan, but even the craftsmen's wages were squandered.

Isn’t this too shameless?

With such a despicable personality, he is worthy of standing in the court!

A group of idle dudes immediately rushed towards Jinling City in a furious manner.

At this time, an uninvited guest came to Su Ran's house.

"Who are you, brother?"

The young man Su Ran looked at looked a bit familiar.

"Mr. Su, I am Xu Yungong, and King Yan Zhu Di is my brother-in-law."

Xu Yungong introduced himself: "I have been in the Royal Academy."

"Oh! It turns out he is the eldest son of Wei Guogong."

Su Ran was immediately in awe.

The Duke of Wei, Xu Da, was the God of War of the Ming Dynasty.

In history, he is a peerless general as famous as Weiqing of the Han Dynasty and Li Jing of the Tang Dynasty!

As for Xu Yungong, he stayed in the Royal Academy for a while.

Although Su Ran knew it, he had never taught it personally.

"Brother Huai'an, I'm really being presumptuous."

Xu Yungong said: "My father has always had back gangrene, but the condition is not obvious.

But it suddenly happened today. I heard that Brother Huai'an had a secret medicine, so I asked Brother Huai'an for help. "

"Duke Wei Guo's back is infected with gangrene?"

Su Ran immediately put away the drawings, stood up and said, "This is an inevitable matter! Brother Xu, wait a moment."

After that, he returned to the bedroom.

Historically, Xu Da has always had back gangrene.

And he died of back gangrene in the seventeenth year of Hongwu.

And this year is the end of the 16th year of Hongwu.

According to time calculation, Xu Da should indeed have suffered from back gangrene during this time period.

Su Ran opened the system and took a bezoar detoxification pill.

After checking the points, there were only a little over a hundred points left.

Although he opened an academy, a firearms bureau, and a train bureau, he really gained a huge amount of points.

But the more you gain, the more you consume.

Especially in order to maintain the academy, it is necessary to give [knowledge empowerment] to the academy teachers.

One hundred and fifty points will be consumed at one time!

In this way, the academy was maintained.

Now the remaining points are only enough to use the longevity rejuvenation skill twice.

I don’t know if Xu Da’s back gangrene can be cured.

Although his own skill [Longevity and Rejuvenation] is powerful.

But for these people with big Qi Luck, the seemingly flat effect is not obvious.

Su Ran also gradually figured out some truth.

The [Longevity and Rejuvenation] skill seems to be related to Qi Luck.

The more important a person is, the more he is on the verge of death, Qi Luck will be particularly depressed.

To fight for longevity and rejuvenate oneself, one must not only cure their injuries.

They also need to make up for their endangered Qi Luck.

At this time, the door of the house of the Minister of Revenue was already bustling with activity.

A group of dandies surrounded him.

"How dignified! How dignified!"

The minister of household affairs was so angry that he was shaking all over.

Pointing at the dandy boys present: "As nobles, how can you be so rude?"