The mountain breeze of Mt. Fuji blew the rippling waves of Lake Biwa, and also blew the copper bells on the Great Wall, and the towering spears shook like wheat at the head of the city, and the muscles on Yuan Chonghuan's face twitched slightly with the head of the spear.

"What do you say?"

At the beginning of the Battle of Sekigahara, how many territorial rewards did the defeated Eastern Army get! How many people have suddenly turned from penniless to daimyos, in the past two years, the shogun of the Tokugawa family has fallen from a man of the world who is feared by everyone to a fish and meat that anyone can slaughter, and the territory of almost five million stone in the Kanto Plain, as well as the territory of those Pudai and the daimyo of the eastern country, are all like a piece of incense bait, beckoning to these samurai in the mountains of the western country.

Not to mention Maeda, the Uesugi family is still embedded under the nose of the Tokugawa shogunate, ready to sit back at any time, almost all the daimyo under the command of the Toyotomi family are desperate for the end of the Tokugawa shogunate, which has ruled Japan for less than a few decades, and a group of daimyo wearing all kinds of insolent helmets eagerly surround the city, looking at Yuan Chonghuan.

However, Kuroda Toshi's long words were exchanged for Yuan Chonghuan's helpless shake of his head.

"This year's Dacheng Dongjiang is busy with government affairs, and it is inseparable."

The pants are all off, so I'll show you this? Obviously, a group of daimyo was deflated, don't think that the quality of being a lord is too much, some people actually beat their chests and bowed their heads and scolded, making a mess.

After a few clicks of his eyes, the head of the Maori family suddenly raised his hands and pressed down against the chaotic crowd.

"Everyone, be still! Be quiet!"

Attracted the eyes of a large group of daimyo to himself, even Yuan Chonghuan turned his head and looked at him inexplicably, and everyone looked at Kui Kui, the head of the family, who was famous for giving birth to weasels, said in a high and happy voice.

"Lord Yuan, the official document of the Great Commission only said that he could not come, but did not say that he was not allowed to send troops!"

"This ......"

Yuan Chonghuan is half a sincere gentleman, when he killed Mao Wenlong, the strategy was particularly clumsy, if it weren't for the fact that Mao Wenlong didn't believe that he dared to kill himself, the general of the Dongjiang River, he wouldn't have lost his head when he went to Shuangdao, especially in Jingshi, and the same trick was taken down by Chongzhen, and in a daze, Mao Lixiu was already speaking more eagerly.

"This must be the time when the Great Commission is committed to us to the Emperor and to inherit the martial arts feats for Lord Guan Bai, anyway, the soldiers and horses of all walks of life have arrived, and Yuan Feng is in the middle of the command, and our heroes in the West are working together to crusade against the Tokugawa family traitors!"

Not to mention, this proposal made all the daimyo shine.

If you are simple-minded, going to the Kanto Plain to loot is enough to excite them, and if you are more thoughtful, this is a great opportunity!

Why did Mao Jue cough in the Wa Kingdom, and the earth had to shake a few times? With his martial arts, his invincibility, following his battle banner, the Kyushu daimyo swept all the way to the north, and the more than 300,000 troops of the Tokugawa family, who had once threatened the world, were also destroyed under him.

Who is not afraid of him?

But this time he is not there, and the daimyo under the command of the Toyotomi family work together to seize the greatest merit of destroying the Tokugawa family, without the Dongjiang River, we will do the same! In this way, Mao Jue's overwhelming shadow has undoubtedly been weakened I don't know how much, and this time the Daimyo family who destroyed the Tokugawa family and personally beheaded the shogun will get the great benefit of winning the lottery, not to mention becoming the next Tokugawa family under the Toyotomi family, and becoming a daimyo like the Maeda family of 1.2 million stones.

Even, isn't Princess Chiyohime unmarried now? When the time comes, this meritorious person marries her, forces Toyotomi Matsumaru to live in seclusion, and stiffens his descendant Li Daitao into Toyotomi, and at that time, Dongjiang will not have enough name to control the western country, just like Maori Liangchuan, this world, isn't it his?

There are still a lot of thoughtful people, Kuroda, Maori, Shimazu, Nabeshima, in the pupils of several guys, the brilliance of conspiracy flickered, and several competitors looked at each other a few times, and then they also hugged Yuan Chonghuan fiercely.

"Yuan Fengxing, please send troops!"

What can they think of, but how can Yuan Chonghuan not think of it? It's just that as a political leader, sometimes it is not estimated that it can be implemented, just like the old Yang He of the three sides, knowing that he is bound to lose, he still has to sit on the crater of the governor of the three sides!

That sentence is well said, the arrow is on the string, and it has to be sent, dozens of daimyo bowed down eagerly to himself, and under a gloomy face, the people around him could even hear Yuan Chonghuan's rapid breathing, which lasted for more than half a minute, and his deep voice sounded.

"Tonight, this official will go to Donglin Academy to ask Guan Bai Wenyin!"

This sentence is agreed, and as Yuan Chonghuan turned around and went downstairs, the pupils of all the Western Kingdom daimyo showed a look of ecstasy, and even Kuroda Toshicho suddenly pulled out his war sword and raised it high at the tens of thousands of Western Samurai under the city.

"Step on! (Let's fight!) ）”

The overwhelming cheers were like the strong Mt. Fuji wind, and the shocking waters of Lake Biwa once again waved.

As for failure? These daimyo of the western kingdom never thought that the Osaka Sannojin the year before and the Battle of Lake Biwa last year had completely wiped out the prestige of the Tokugawa family in their hearts.

…………

Mao Jue didn't expect these influences, but unfortunately, he can't take care of them now.

The reddish molten iron was poured out of the furnace with astonishing heat, and was immediately poured into the prepared iron molds, which were coated with a hot coating, and dragged away from the conveyor belt made of iron chains, dragged by the workers shouting their trumpets, and then cooled and waited for the quenching of oil.

At that end, the cylinder that had cooled down was taken out of the iron mold, and the red one was lifted into the oil cylinder, and it was a hula flame with an unpleasant chemical smell rushing to the face, so that Mao Jue covered his nose and retreated.

Good guy, he just left Sakhalin, so he had to come back and let Fan Wenju force this goods.

This is no longer the machinery manufacturing field of Xishan pyrite, a month ago, Fan Wenju, who was still shouting about his strange and clever skills, had just gotten ten steam engines, and then he asked for fifty units with red eyes.

This can make Cao Jixiang anxious, these ten or their own gold mines are useless, you can come to Dongjiang Town first, and the next fifty will not be able to take their turn, this year will be in vain, and they have invested 15.6 million taels of silver, how much do you have to lose.

Mao Jue was decisive and directly rejected Fan Wenju.

It's just that as a new thing, the demand of Dongjiang is also real, he had to start the second phase of the plan in advance, and transferred tens of thousands of people from Dongjiang to open up several iron mines found near Fuyin, and set up a steam engine manufacturing base.

At this end, the steam engine that had just gotten off the assembly line was pushed into the deep processing workshop, and dozens of masters were grinding and drilling for a while, and one was completed in ten days.

Striking iron, digging coal, building steam engines, and then using steam engines to build new production lines, and then producing steam engines, chickens and eggs, eggs and chickens, before supplying the Dongjiang River, this industry, which was the last to overtake the gold mines, had to arm itself first.

Dongjiang has well-developed, ready-made iron mines and workshops, and even a lot, but out of strategic considerations, Mao Jue still put all the steam engine production lines on Sakhalin Island.

After all, the strategic depth of the Dongjiang River is equal to nothing, once the Jiannu invasion, the southern Dongjiang River directly became a battlefield, although now his military strength is considered strong, but in history, Li Zicheng did not believe that he would be defeated when he had a million army, and the Ming Dynasty did not believe that he would be destroyed by a small Jianzhou Jurchen, for the Houjin who conquered 400,000 Mongolians, Mao Jue was always wary of 120,000 points.

Bang~

The steam engine drove the lever, raised the sledgehammer high, with a loud noise, the hard iron ore was torn apart, on the other end, the washing machine that Mao Jue was looking forward to was coming out, the steam engine drove the pinion to rotate, and the slag soaked in the water washed away all the small wastes on it with the vibration and flowing water, the whistle in the pot was buzzing, one hand opened the boiler guard, the other hand rubbed the coal into it, wearing the blue labor clothes here, the local Tu became a worker helped a hard hat, wiped the sweat fiercely, on the top of the head, on the thick chimney, a puff of black smoke spitted out like an old pipe, and a blueprint of the industrial age was first displayed in front of Mao Jue's eyes.

It's a pity that the taste of industrialization brought by the factory, after the initial excitement faded, it was smoked Mao Jue straight confused, he looked a little depressed at the African friends outside who were originally smoked by the mountains and forests on the side of the pine green, pinched his nose, and moved away from the quenching tank, and then reluctantly hugged his fist at the blatant commercial spy next to him.

"Miss Luo, the carriage is ready, why don't we leave?"

At this time, I am not afraid of choking on the air, Luo Ning's eyes are eager to stick to the red cylinder, and it has been a long time before this girl reluctantly turns her head.

"Lord Mao, please!"

In order to steal the secret of the steam engine, he came to him under the pretext of Mao Jue to drink tea, good guy, he stuck there when he entered the factory, and Mao Jue also felt funny, if it weren't for the smell, he really couldn't stand it, and it didn't hurt to stay here with this girl.

Because of the technology of the steam engine, he was not afraid of others stealing it, because the process was all separated by him.

The cowhide piston inside, the poem is made in the cattle farm near Jingzhou, all kinds of levers, bolts, are built in several iron-making workshops in the hinterland of the Dongjiang River such as Tieshan and Zhenshan, which are responsible for the two large pieces of steam engine cylinders and boilers, and even the fine processing of these two things is also at the other end, in a small office building with perfect environmental facilities, even if the craftsmen themselves do not know the perfect steam engine technology, only some trustworthy core craftsmen, and the old craftsmen whose families are in charge of the Dongjiang River, Only then was he in charge of improving the steam engine at the research base in the Yamen of the Red Twin Cities, studying how to improve efficiency, reduce energy consumption, and really assemble line operations.

Even this little bit of big stuff is not a good thing to learn, and now the smelting metal in Dongjiang is a big piece in Jiangnan. So even if this girl's eyes are left here, she can't see why.

However, this woman really has a share that refuses to admit defeat, so she said that she wanted to leave, and this girl suddenly had a little face full of pain, and sat down with her smooth ankles.

"Oops, my foot is twisted!"

I really couldn't stand it, Mao Jue didn't fall for this devil at all, so he had no choice but to turn around and leave.

"Shopkeeper Luo, take a look, I'll wait for you in the opposite office building!"

"Huh, stingy!"

It is worthy of being the girl who pit Mao Jue as soon as she met, watching the back of Mao Jue leaving, the little fox with her eyes turned around several times, patted the skirt behind her buttocks, and picked up Luo Ning, the girl who slipped into the three-story building of production.

"Lord Mao, wait for the concubine!"

…………

Not to mention how sad Mao Jue covered his head, Luo Ning just went in, and a steam engine boiler with a cylinder was assembled and shipped out of the factory, loaded on an ox cart, and pulled towards the port.

Mao Jue wanted to eat a fat man in one bite and get out the artifact of the industrial age, the steam train, but he experimented a few times, and calculated the data that if he wanted to pull ten train cars, Mao Jue's steam engine would at least have to be more than ten meters long and almost ten meters high in Hitler during World War II.

In the happy clanging of two large items on the carriage, the ox cart turned into a sailboat, and the sailboat turned into a carriage, starting from the port of Hongshuang, taking the straight Dongjiang official road, and in three days, they appeared in the Garao Peak mine in the Iron Mountain, uncovering the tarpaulin, and shouting about the strange and skillful Fan Wenju is happy to bloom, and waved his slap without a mouth.

"Carry it in!"

Here, the cast iron pipes of the heart, the heavy large runner has long been prepared, a few workers hey-yo shouting, the bulky steam engine was quickly carried into the workshop, a bunch of wrench pipes turned up and down, the piston of the cowhide inside was stuffed solidly, several experiments in a row, there was no air leakage, the cylinder was once again tightly closed, and then connected to the machine tool that had already been prepared next to it.

The high-quality coal mine dug out by the Iron Mountain was filled into the furnace, and as the temperature rose, the blank whistle beeped, and the linkage shaft drove the blower, blowing a large amount of oxygen into the steelmaking furnace violently, and the flame instantly rose several times.

Standing on the top of the hot steel-making furnace, watching the molten steel below begin to turn red and melt in a blink of an eye, the molten steel flowing out of the funnel was injected into the abrasive, and was immediately forged by a sledgehammer that was also operated by a steam engine.

Later generations of Ming history textbooks, Fan Wenju is also listed in one of the several important figures in modernization, or the kind that ranks very high, the history teacher of later generations, when lecturing, is also full of expression to introduce how Fan Wenju how to have a unique vision, after seeing the steam engine for the first time, immediately vigorously began to promote, first completed the factory of the Dongjiang River.

However, today's Fan Wenju is still a loyal embrace of a feudal landlord class, and even Mao Jue doesn't know that this product is so vigorously promoting steam engines, but the subtext in his heart is.

Great, after saving manpower, I can finally persuade farmers to teach and let everyone farm.

History, always unintentionally, blooming with brilliant brilliance, in Fan Daren pinching his chin and thinking, waiting for the mine to arrange where to open up the wasteland, the heavy production line, a new lever, a new eccentric wheel is also pushed out in the roar, once again become the raw material to build this steel heart.

The cycle of chickens laying eggs and laying eggs began in Dongjiang!

(End of chapter)