Chapter 8: Three grams of oil is bought cold
Zhu Cijiong chuckled: "Aobai is like a big tree with lush leaves, if you want to cut it down, you must first remove its branches and leaves, dig up its foundation, so that you can cut down this big tree safely." β
Kangxi's eyes lit up, what a way!
He already understood what Zhu Cijiong said.
The foundation of Ao Bai is nothing more than his trust, which has now been shaken, so naturally he just needs to continue to be firm.
As for his branches and leaves, they are the minions of Aobai.
Aobai, who is long in the army, relies on nothing more than the fierce generals under his command.
You only need to send these generals to the Quartet, and at that time, there were only your own guards left!
And these people ...... Whether it's a piece of imperial order, or an assassination of this guy - how can it set off a storm?!
Kangxi understood what Zhu Cijiong said, and looked at Zhu Cijiong's eyes, full of murderous intent.
People who are so good at political struggle must not stay!
Just before Kangxi ordered Kabula to kill Zhu Cijiong, he heard Zhu Cijiong suddenly say leisurely:
"However, Ao Zhongtang has many eyes and ears in the court, and it is quite difficult to do this!"
"You!"
It's good that you shameless kid, you don't even finish the solution at once!
The pockmarks on Kang Mazi's angry face seemed to be alive and beating.
Zhu Cijiong's face was filled with panic, but he sneered in his heart: "Your Majesty the Holy Emperor, if you want to cover the ears and eyes of Ao Zhongtang, you still need one more thing. β
"What's that? Say it! β
Kangxi couldn't wait to pull this old boy out immediately!
No!
Sixteen pieces can solve the hatred in my heart.
Zhu Cijiong's eyes gradually became firm, as if he had decided to discard the lump of three, two, three......
He spoke, "This thing is in John Tang's hand. β
At this time, John Tang's bones had already melted.
This Westerner experienced the seven emperors of the Ming, Shun and Qing dynasties, and came to China for 45 years.
It can be said that although many laws of astronomy, mathematics, physics, and geometry in China today were sorted out and named by the Ming people, most of the sources came from this person's explanation.
He was very valued during the Shunzhi Dynasty in Fulin, but after Kangxi ascended the throne, he soon put this person who single-handedly pushed Xuan Ye to the throne on death row, and even delayed him for a time.
Last year, John Tang, who was depressed and despaired, died of illness in his apartment.
"Bastard!"
"That white-skinned pig has long since died of illness, what can I get rid of!"
Kangxi slapped the table angrily, and he was about to let someone pull Zhu Cijiong out of Ling Chi on the spot.
Shameless child, you dare to lie to me!
Zhu Cijiong said unhurriedly: "Your Majesty the Holy Emperor, although Tang Ruowang has died of illness, the things left behind are still in this palace, and what the sinner said is not in Tang Ruowang's possession, but in his mind. β
"Huh!"
Kangxi laughed angrily.
"Okay, you stupid fool who doesn't know what to do, I will let you die clearly today, after John Tang died, I sent someone to turn over his residence, inside and out, I can't wait to dig three feet into the ground!"
"Don't I know what you know?"
Kangxi stood up and stared at Zhu Cijiong's eyes: "Isn't it you, the orphan of the former Ming Dynasty, can you know this palace better than me?" β
Zhu Cijiong sneered, and he said domineeringly: "The criminals have followed Tang Ruowang to learn the Western law since childhood, so to speak, in the current Qing Dynasty, no one has a better understanding of the Western law than the criminals know. β
Kangxi's face changed several times, he laughed and sat on the dragon chair: "Okay, if you say so, then I will test you!" β
"How do you spell it?"
Listening to Kang Mazi's English, Zhu Cijiong almost didn't hold back.
I'm dripping mom, four Chinese dialects.
βhelloγβ
Kangxi's face changed, and he immediately decided to come up with a difficult one.
"What about feeding three grams of oil to my mother?"
βThank you very muchγβ
Zhu Cijiong chuckled: "His Majesty the Holy Emperor is busy with his studies, but Tang Ruowang only taught His Majesty a southern pronunciation, right?" Thank you very much for this phrase, and there is also a northern pronunciation, which is authentic. β
Zhu Cijiong opened a flickering cannon: "John Tang was born in Holy Rome, but the common language is French, which is based on this lowly English, which few people know, and because of this, this northern pronunciation is even more unknown." β
He said in a serious nonsense: "His Majesty the Holy Emperor is able to know the language used by the lowest people in the West in the midst of his busy schedule, and the sinners are really impressed!" β
Zhu Cijiong's face flashed with admiration, just like a girl who was really beautiful for a day, looking forward to crossing Taqing, marrying Kang Mazi, and letting him kneel under his pomegranate skirt:
"Although the criminals are among the people, they also know that before His Majesty the Holy Emperor ascended to the pole, he had to study his homework every day, which was unimaginable in the future!"
Hearing the compliment of Zhu Cijiong, the former prince of the Ming Dynasty, Kangxi's heart was quite useful.
He was even wondering if he had waited until after Ao Bai, really instigated Zhu Cijiong, and then kept him by his side......
Listening to the praise of this noble man who was high up in the past every day, his heart is full of joy!
was happy in his heart, Kangxi's tone was also a lot more relaxed, at this moment, he really had a thirst for knowledge:
"I don't know what you mean by northern voice?"
"Thank you very much for the language of a small country called England in the West, they are divided into three islands, and the pronunciation of this sentence on one of the islands is this-"
"I haven't been angry with my mother for three months."
Zhu Cijiong put his tongue against the tip of his teeth and said this sentence indistinctly.
"Three lotus roots are not motherly angry?"
Kangxi blinked, why was the pronunciation so weird?
Zhu Cijiong knew that this alone would not be able to convince Kangxi, so he broke a fierce news again:
"Actually, this small country is very funny, they fight a war with a country, and after they lose, they let the other party's king be their king."
"This king's name is William, and he is five feet five inches tall and a tall man, but he is married to a dwarf who is three feet seven inches."
(There are three kinds of clear rulers, 32, 32.7, 34, almost no error. William is about 178cm tall, while his wife Matilda is only 127cm)
Kangxi just listened to the Western knowledge that John Tang told him as an "ancient scripture".
He just had the idea of hunting for curiosity, so he heard from the priest John Tang - the trivial matter of Chen Guzi's rotten sesame seeds in those projectile lands in the West.
Hearing what Zhu Cijiong said, it was consistent with what Tang Ruowang said that he liked to hear the secrets of the Western court the most, and immediately believed what Zhu Cijiong said.
Kangxi only felt a dry mouth, just like his queen, the body Qiao (delicate) and Ruan (soft) were easy to push down, and the waist was not sore when he picked up and drove the car!
It's a pity that his queen will always grow up, and that little barbarian king is so blessed!
One step (stomach) ah!
How desirable......
Seeing Kangxi's reaction, Zhu Cijiong chuckled.
You Kang Mazi, Lao Tzu hasn't told the stories of celebrities who are well-known in China but unknown in the West!
If Lao Tzu told you the story of a small apple, a big mirror, and a broken vase, wouldn't you be amazed at me?
Kangxi thought about it again and again, and decided to let Zhu Cijiong take out the thing first:
"Tell me what you're talking about, right?"
Let's live!
Zhu Cijiong's heart was full of joy, and his face appropriately showed a hint of relief.
He said with a straight face: "The Western method is really a strange skill!" β
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