The first volume said that Zhu Cijiong had a long layout, divided his troops into two routes, annihilated the 400,000 troops of the Mughal Empire in one fell swoop, and finally landed under the city of Delhi, forced to land on Shah Jahan, and finally pocketed the Mughal Empire, which was also extremely large in territory.

Moreover, Zheng Chenggong followed Zhu Cijiong's strategy to lure the snake out of the hole, lured the combined fleet of the anti-Habsburg coalition in Batavia to attack Luzon, and waited in the Sulu Sea, annihilating the combined fleet led by Van Mendi in one fell swoop, and taking the opportunity to take Batavia.

At this point, the entire Far East has almost become the backyard of the Ming Dynasty, the power of the great powers in the Far East has been uprooted, and the dream of the Ming Dynasty to become a superpower has gone further.

Zhu Cijiong has achieved so much, the system will naturally have a reward, when the Mughal Emperor Shah Jahan surrendered, the long-lost voice of the system beauty sounded in his head: "Ding Dong, congratulations on completing the sixth glorious task to open up the colony, and now the reward will be issued: precision machine tool drawings." “

Zhu Cijiong only felt that his head was like being knocked on a stick, and the stinging pain was incomparable, and countless drawings and materials kept pouring into his mind: what precision lathes, precision milling machines, precision grinders, gear shaping machines, gear hobbing machines, precision reducers, .......

The system seemed to know that Zhu Cijiong's chances of getting the glory reward were running out, so he desperately poured knowledge into his mind, and this poured Zhu Cijiong squirted out at the wrong point, but how to spray the things in his mind outward, since there was no place to spray, he could only carry it.

Zhu Cijiong was like a sheep seizure, his hands and feet began to twitch, his face began to distort, and his white eyes had already rolled out of the sky, and he almost foamed at the mouth, and he didn't know what to do!

I don't know how long it took, the outside world may have only passed for a moment, but Zhu Cijiong felt as if centuries had passed, and finally, the system stopped frantically perfusion, Zhu Cijiong let out a long breath, and couldn't help but say weakly in his mind: "Beauty, is there a mistake, is this a reward or a punishment for you, I was almost killed by you!" “

The beauty of the system, as always, ignored him at all, and reminded herself: "Ding Dong, friendly reminder: In order to ensure that the colony does not get out of control, it is best to adopt the method of direct control and incorporate the colony into the national territory, for specific methods, please refer to Tsarist Russia's rule over Far Eastern Siberia!" Tips are over, happy playing. ”

Zhu Cijiong felt that his head was about to explode, what kind of Tsarist Russia's rule over Far Eastern Siberia? It seems that Tsarist Russia used to be just a Grand Duchy, and Siberia was the territory of the Golden Horde, a branch of the Mongol Yuan branch, and as for how it was finally incorporated into Tsarist Russia, he really didn't know this!

In short, the system is right, Siberia should be a colony, but the colonization methods of Tsarist Russia are relatively special, so Siberia has never been separated from the rule of Tsarist Russia.

This method is somewhat similar to the provinces of Monan, Jiaozhi, Nichin, and Luzon established a few years ago, which were directly incorporated into the territory of the Ming Dynasty and managed by local officials sent by the Ming court, so that there would be no problem of colonial independence in the future.

Zhu Cijiong has already understood the meaning of the system, he was thinking about whether to send a governor to manage the Mughal Empire a few days ago, and even the candidates for the governor have begun to investigate, now it seems that it is better not to send a governor, and it is the best way to divide it into several provinces and be directly managed by the Ming court!

As for the transfer of officials and the division of state capitals and counties, let Yang Sichang, the secretary of the ministry, have a headache.

Just as Zhu Cijiong was paralyzed in his chair thinking about the colonization of the Mughal Empire, the heroic queen Qin Mingyue, dressed in a military uniform, walked in lightly with a pot of ginseng tea.

"Bang bang", the sound of the tray and teapot falling to the ground frightened Zhu Cijiong almost jumped up from the chair, and then, his head suddenly entered a warm and fragrant embrace.

Empress Qin Mingyue carefully stroked his face and asked anxiously, "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?" “

With a "whoosh", Cao Huachun outside the door appeared in front of the desk like a ghost, and when he saw Zhu Cijiong's appearance, Cao Huachun's face turned white with fright, this, what the hell is going on!

Zhu Cijiong only felt at this time, his whole body seemed to be soaked, and his head was like being filled with lead, this time the knowledge of the system was indeed too much, and he was simply drugged to death, but fortunately, he was basically fine after the injection, and there would be no sequelae.

Looking at Qin Mingyue and Cao Huachun's concerned eyes, Zhu Cijiong only felt a warmth in his heart, he smiled weakly, and comforted in turn: "It's okay, it's okay, I just think about things too much, and my head hurts a little." “

When Qin Mingyue heard this, she held his head in distress, clasped his temples with her index fingers with both hands, and gently massaged him, while tearfully admonishing: "Your Majesty, you have done well enough, no emperor in all dynasties has done better than you, don't work so hard for state affairs anymore, in case you are tired of your body, what should we do, what should Da Ming do?" “

Cao Huachun was also full of tears at this time, and he was distressed, but with his identity, he was not qualified to intervene in the conversation between the emperor and the queen, so he could only stand there and be anxious.

Zhu Cijiong couldn't help crying and laughing when he saw them like this, he had become a model emperor by mistake, he didn't work hard for state affairs to make it like this, he waved his hand and comforted: "I'll be fine when I rest, Gonggong Cao, you go down." “

When Cao Huachun heard this, he glanced at it with concern, and felt that the emperor was really fine, so he bowed down and slowly retreated.

Zhu Cijiong slowly leaned his head on Qin Mingyue's arms, closed his eyes, and flipped through the information in his mind while enjoying the gentle massage.

The system is really crazy enough this time, the precision machine tool given has reached the standard of ordinary machine tools in later generations, if it can be made, the military industry of the Ming Dynasty will produce a qualitative leap!

However, this difficulty is too great, because the basic industry of this period is too weak, and many things have to be started from scratch.

For example, the tool steel used in the production of various machine tools and tools has no sales at all, so you can only do it yourself, and the system gives the production method, but this production process will kill people.

Because tool steel is a kind of alloy steel, manganese, chromium, vanadium, tungsten, cobalt, molybdenum and other trace elements must be added to it, and these things are not sold, and they must be purified through various ores and produced by themselves!

Another example is motors, modern motors can be seen everywhere, they are sold everywhere, and where to buy them in the Ming Dynasty, you still have to make them yourself.

A motor seems simple, but the materials in it are not bought.

Like silicon steel sheets, like enameled wire, this kind of very common material in later generations was troublesome to make in the Ming Dynasty.

There is a long way to go, there is a long way to go, thinking about it, Zhu Cijiong actually fell asleep like this!