"Frontier! You! Fang Yizhi shouted the word Mao Xiang, and couldn't help but be startled.

Mao Xiang's face was pale and his face was sharpened, and this time there was no physical harm to him, but he was not lightly injured mentally.

"Bijiang, how are you?" Fang Yizhi, Chen Zhenhui, Hou Fangyu and others came to visit him together.

"Thank you for coming, I'm fine!" Mao Xiang lay on the bed, propped himself up, and said weakly.

Accepting everyone's condolences, everyone carefully avoided asking him what happened that day, and he didn't report to the official, as soon as he reported to the official, he had to tell the process, and he was ashamed to kill people!

"How's things going now?" Mao Xiang asked anxiously.

Everyone fell silent, realized that something was wrong, and then asked again, "How is it?" ”

So they talked about it one by one, and Fang Yizhi said: "The people from the Southeast Prefecture Office in Nanjing came to us and said that this was just a joke with Bijiang......

"Are you kidding?!" Mao Xiang sneered.

"It's a joke, once the war officially starts, we will use our way to restore the society, and they will also use their ......way in the southeast mansion," Fang Yizhi said as he took out a package and opened it, revealing something cut in half for Mao Xiang to see.

Made of iron, it is filled with a pungent powder mixed with iron nails and steel balls.

"Gunpowder!" Mao Xiang smelled the smell and subconsciously said it.

"They call it a 'big bomb' in the southeastern province, a five-kilogram bomb, and when it explodes, iron nails and steel balls fly away!" Fang Yizhi said calmly: "Once we open a social gathering, they will send dead soldiers to drop big bombs into the crowd!" ”

"He dares!" Mao Xiang said in shock and anger.

"There's nothing they don't dare." Fang Yizhi said coldly: "If our weapon is a pen, then their weapons are muskets, artillery and bombs, the person who came to me said that their southeast mansion believes in one, that is, the best enemy is the dead!" ”

"Ahh Mao Xiang gasped and exclaimed.

"I went to the officials." Hou Fangyu shook his head and said: "They all advised us to settle the matter and not provoke the Southeast Mansion, because we can't afford to provoke them anymore!" ”

"I've looked for the outsiders." Chen Zhenhui also did not go well, saying: "They said that they don't want to get involved in such a thing, and they don't want to pay!" ”

"In case it is given to the southeastern government, they will collect very high taxes!" Mao Xiang said anxiously: "Those merchants will not know the consequences!" If we really want to gain power for the Southeast Mansion, we can't help the resumption of the society. ”

Aha, Mao Xiang said that an important effect of the resumption of the society is to resist taxes!

The imperial court wanted to resist the Qing Dynasty and pacify the peasant army, and the silver military expenses required, but whenever the imperial court planned to make the Jiangnan region pay, it immediately attracted the tough resistance of the Fushe, and the twists and turns of the relevant officials were so fierce that they could drown the officials in charge. Then the thousand-person activity of the resumption of the society was even more impassioned and critical.

This is a positive thing, and it is easy to understand when you think about it: the source of funds used by the Fushe to eat chickens and chickens mainly comes from the Jiangnan clans and big businessmen.

If you receive money from others, you have to do things for others. In this regard, the Restoration Society is still very honest.

Even when the Southeast Province did not rule Jiangnan, they had already calculated for the merchants.

It's a pity that the businessmen who are short-sighted are thinking that this Ming Dynasty is like the sky, how can it fall, although the southeast government collects heavy taxes, but it is not to collect their taxes, Jiangnan merchants and the southeast government partner to do business, the wonderful thing is that Yan Dashao found another way, and did not enter the Jiangnan businessmen's own land: silk, porcelain and tea, do not compete with them for food.

Although there are some raw silk production in the southeast province, but not much, tea is also produced, all for their own use, the economic source of the southeast province lies in the emerging sugar, tobacco and liquor, and fair trading, pay attention to credit, so the Jiangnan businessmen have a good impression of the southeast province.

So Mao Gongzi's hard work was in vain, no one believed what he said, and attracted some people to ridicule, Chen Zhenhui said honestly: "They say that if you lose in the world of words, you will win it back in the world of words!" ”

Mao Xiang's head was dizzy for a while, and he only felt extremely bitter in his mouth!

"Qinyuan Spring, Changsha" is magnificent, heroic and unrestrained, full of heroism, which makes people feel heart-wrenching when they read, and he is beyond his reach!

There was a dead silence in the house, Fang Yizhi felt bored, and looked at the half bomb with appreciation, it looked ugly to outsiders, but he felt that it was quite effective, the power of black powder was not great, but mixed with those iron nails and steel balls, the power came up.

Others were thinking about how to deal with the Southeast Mansion, but Fang Yizhi was distracted, he couldn't help but think of the book "The Correct Use of Reason and the Methodology of the Pursuit of Truth in Science" issued by the Southeast Mansion that had just arrived, and attached to the book was only 117 pages of "Geometry", written by the red-haired Fan Descartes, which marked the birth of a new branch of mathematics, which made Fang Yizhi suddenly open his eyes and be very interested!

The latest books and periodicals, especially scientific and medical books, are sent back to the southeast province every year for translation and copying, and then the Nanjing area can also receive them.

Fang Yizhi, this guy, is a native of Tongcheng County, Anqing Prefecture, Jiangnan Province. Famous thinkers, philosophers, and scientists in the Ming Dynasty, with family history, learned from others, advocated the combination of Chinese and Western, and advocated the unity of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, that is, the red flower, white lotus root, green lotus leaf, the three religions were originally one!

belongs to the genius level, he is actually an atheist, involving literature, history, philosophy, geography, medicine, physics, mathematics, etc., he is deeply interested in the new "Geometry", and the more he reads it, the more addicted he becomes.

Therefore, traitors are ready to appear in these "four sons", and this guy is going to cross the sea to Taiwan and go to the "Southeast University" there to have a look!

The academic atmosphere of Southeast University is strong, and he simply mixed up in Southeast University, mixed his face, and thus escaped the catastrophe, which is a later story.

The so-called scholar rebellion, three years did not succeed, the four sons discussed and discussed, but there was no conclusion, scattered, leaving Mao Xiang alone and depressed, sick not light, more than a year to get better.

They sat in the city of sorrow, and Yan Dashao, Mr. David, and Ling Mengchu, who left Nanjing and re-boarded the battleship, breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, Nanjing is not its own place, it is unpredictable, and now the dragon returns to the sea, which is safe!

Relaxed, Mr. David quipped, "It's a pity that you don't want that Oiran!" ”

"I've pretended to be B enough, it's more enjoyable than playing with beauties!" Yan Dashao was triumphant.

"That's too, now whoever dares to say that our Southeast Mansion will make money, just use this poem to slap them in the face!" Mr. David agreed, and seeing Ling Mengchu's face, he deliberately asked him, "Good brother, aren't you happy?" ”

Ling Mengchu said fiercely: "Who is your good brother, I'm thinking about breaking off relations with you!" ”

This ghost guy is not stupid at all, when the boss was about to say "Qinyuan Spring, Changsha", the ghost guy and he fought over who would write it, it is conceivable that the boss made a big work, and the writer also followed the history books!

"So it's for such a trivial matter!" Mr. David laughed and said, "Come on, come on, you and I will each write a piece of "Qinyuan Spring, Changsha", and just take the seal and stamp it!" ”

So they each wrote one, invited Yan Dashao's private seal and their own private seal, stamped them all, and smiled at each other!

happily took a boat back to Kaohsiung, Taiwan, and then their hearts suddenly became nervous, and they saw through the binoculars, why did the ruling government flag on the high place in Kaohsiung port have flown at half-mast?!

What happened?