Chapter 15: Miss Savage Disco
I sat on the chair for the whole afternoon, thinking about the difficulties I am currently facing, I have no solution. If I continue like this, without waiting for me to improve, Dorgon probably has gone south to pacify Jiangnan.
"Emperor! Why do you sigh? It's time for dinner!" Li Xiangjun heard Emperor Hongguang's sigh when he came in. He couldn't help but wonder, would an emperor with a wealth of power in all directions and a powerful emperor in the world have any worries? Although the situation is not very good, he can at least stay in the south of the Yangtze River and continue the history of the Eastern Jin and Southern Song Dynasty!
I looked at Li Xiangjun with beautiful eyes and couldn't help but wonder where she was when the Qing Dynasty won the world. Was she with Hou Fangyu? "I have no appetite at night. By the way, did I order you to find some crooked books? Have you found it?"
Li Xiangjun smiled and nodded, "These are some broken orphan books I collected before. Why do the emperor like to read these?" Li Xiangjun put a few books in his arms on the Longshu desk.
I accidentally glanced at it and found that the one above was "The Art of Heaven and the Art of Creation". I had some impression of this book. There was this question when I was taking the history exam in the middle school entrance examination. I remember that it was a craft encyclopedia of China in the 17th century, which summarized the agricultural and handicraft production technology of the Ming Dynasty. It was a very important book in the world at that time.
I couldn't wait to take it over and read it, and then immersed in it. Although I am familiar with things in later generations, I know that those things cannot appear in this era. For example, I know the principles of TVs, but it is impossible to produce TVs here no matter what. For example, I know some knowledge of physics and chemistry, but the current scientific conditions cannot withstand such advanced technology. What I know is not as helpful as the "Natural Works of Kaiwu" can bring to me, because it is the technical summary of this era and a work that can be completely transformed into productivity!
"Where did you find it? It's so good!" I looked at Li Xiangjun happily. She really helped me a lot. I believe that as long as I can overcome the difficulties in front of me, this book will make an immeasurable contribution to my future development.
Li Xiangjun covered her mouth and chuckled, "This is something written by Mr. Song. I finally came here! Does the emperor like to read it? Then I think the emperor will definitely want to meet Mr. Song."
Stop! Mr. Song, is Song Yingxing who wrote this book still alive? Did he also want to live for 180 years old as if he was open? "Sang Jun, don't lie to me. The crime of deceiving the king is to be beheaded. Is Song Yingxing really still alive?"
Li Xiangjun was stunned, "Don't the emperor know that Mr. Song is an official of the Ministry of Works? He has been to Meixianglou before. I saw that he was wearing official uniforms. My mother said that he was a small official of the Ministry of Works!"
My head buzzed, and I was surprised and happy. This live treasure must not be allowed to run away. I guess neither Ma Shiying nor the Donglin Party would pay attention to him, because in feudal society, handicrafts were regarded as a low-level industry and despised by scholars. Therefore, Song Yingxing, who understood and supported workers, was not valued at all. How could they know the wealth represented by Song Yingxing!
When Li Xiangjun saw the emperor smiling like a child, she couldn't help but feel funny. It seemed that the emperor was also very humane! However, what the ancients said about accompanying the king is like accompanying the tiger is good at all. The emperor was still worried just now, but his color changed in an instant!
I read the book that Li Xiangjun brought roughly. In my opinion, it was very rich, much stronger than those poems of Ziyue. In particular, some people mentioned restricting the monarchy and demanding political reform. I secretly reported in my heart that the British bourgeois revolution was also in this era. Maybe Cromwell was in the UK’s revolution! When I thought about this, my heart was filled with heroism. I must win and must not let the land of China fall into the hands of the Qing Dynasty. In the future, I will not only pacify China, but also compete with European powers such as Britain and the Netherlands for hegemony at sea, and spread the power of our great China all over the world.
"Why are you still here?" I woke up from my fantasy and found that it was already late, while Li Xiangjun was still standing in front of me, "Go back and rest! Let's continue learning tomorrow."
Li Xiangjun had been staring at the emperor secretly just now. The emperor's expression was so strange! He seemed crazy. At this time, she was startled by the emperor's scream, "Emperor... Don't the emperor want to listen to the pipa? I have brought the pipa."
At this moment, my heart was still a little excited, "Is that right? Well, you play a more exciting song for me. I want to listen to rock music!" When I was happy, I even told the rock music, but now I really want to have a savage Shigao, how cool it is!
Li Xiangjun was stunned. She had never heard of a rock music song! But when she heard the emperor listen to the inspiring song, she went to the opposite side of the emperor, held the pipa and took a deep breath, and a song was ambushed from her hands quickly flowing out of her hands.
The next day, I really couldn't escape and could only go to court. I thought Ma Shiying and others must have convened a court discussion for the food and money of the four towns, and he must have asked me to agree to distribute the food and grass as soon as possible. After all, Ma Shiying was promoted to the prime minister because of the support of the generals of the four towns. If the generals of the four towns were angered, his prime minister would probably be the end of the day.
As I expected, Ma Shiying and others did make money for food and money, but to my expectations, the towns and the Donglin Party members led by Shi Kefa were anxious to ask the court to pay food and money. At this time, I finally realized that when the emperor was defeated, it would be difficult to be a bare emperor! But I guess that Zhu Yuanzhang of the Ming Dynasty was alive, and if his ministers and generals did not play with their lives, he would not be able to play with them.
Under pressure, I had to finalize the food and salary, but only one-third of the original negotiations. The rest of me would not be distributed for the time being under the pretext of repairing the palace, so that the ministers would know how stupid the emperor was. At the same time, I also thought about the principle that if the horse wanted to run, I had to eat grass for the horse. No matter what, the four towns or my subordinates could not let them go hungry.
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