Chapter 48: When the Red Sun Comes and Falls, the Red Sun Goes Low (3)
Suddenly the temperature dropped.
When Han Gang sat up from the bed, he felt a chill invade his body.
The stove has long been removed from the house, and inside and outside the house, it is now a temperature.
Got up and looked at the thermometer on the table, and the mercury column stopped at a position slightly above the fifth.
Carefully made by first-class glassmakers, the accuracy of the Han family's thermometers is no better than that of later generations. Where is the poor selling cheap industrial goods. And Han Gang's own feeling was also suing him, and it really cooled down.
In the late spring, when the weather began to get hotter, it suddenly dropped by nearly 10 degrees, which is not a good thing. The harvest of farmland in the Gyeonggi area may be reduced by one-tenth of the total.
Fortunately, there was no snow, Han Gang thought, although the snow at the end of March was not as good as the flying frost in June, it would inevitably be taken advantage of.
Hearing the movement in the room, the next person came in to serve Han Gang to freshen up.
Pull back the curtains, push open the windows, and the pungent smell pours into the room with the mist.
The air was as dirty as ever, and the fog in the early morning was a little thicker than in previous days.
Han Gang's throat immediately became a little uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but cough lightly twice.
"Don't close the windows yet!" Wang Yi also got up, patted Han Gang's back, and ordered, "Bring a drink to Xianggong." â
After Han Gang rinsed his mouth, Wang Yi handed him a cup of warm drink, "Official, drink some drink to moisten your throat." â
After taking two sips of hot soup that moistened my lungs and throat, my throat felt a little better.
Wang Yi knelt on the bed and helped Han Gang tie the hidden button in the placket, "In the past few years, there have been more and more foggy times, day by day, and I don't know when it will be the end." â
The dense fog in Kaifeng Mansion is day after day, unless it is clear for many days in a row, there is only a slight moisture, and the next morning is immediately a thick fog.
The fog was thick and heavy, and if you stood a little higher and looked down at Jingshi, you could only see a sea of clouds churning and undulating.
"In the future, the steam engine will be used more, and the foggy days will only be more." Han Gang opened his arms to make it easier for Wang Yi to button the buttons under his armpits, "At that time, Jingshi was the fog capital. â
Han Gang smiled, the capital of the island country that took the lead in the industrial revolution, in this era, the name of the fog capital can only be handed over.
didn't know what Han Gang was thinking, Wang Yi quickly fastened the secret buttons one by one, "If you really want to change the fog, the fritillary in Shu will be better sold." â
"Not necessarily." Han Gang said, "Fritillary is also produced in Yunnan. The climate of Yunnan will only be more suitable for medicine than Shuzhong. It's hard to say which one sells better. â
Wang Yi put on Han Gang's robe, "Is there enough population in Yunnan?" â
"In the first two months of this year, there were two thousand. This year, if nothing else, it will increase the population by 10,000. As long as half of them can settle down, it's another lower state. â
"Ten thousand? Wouldn't it be another ten years before it stabilized? â
Han Gang said: "There are officials and soldiers, who dares to be unstable?" After two years, all kinds of industries have been established, and Yiren has also had income, so they are not worried about the instability of Yunnan, and they are not worried about the price increase of Chuanbei. â
Helping Han Gang tidy up his placket, Wang Yi said, "I'm afraid that in another two years, Jingshi won't be able to see the sunrise in the morning." Chuanbei and Yunbei rose in price together. â
"On a hydrogen spaceship, it doesn't matter if it's raining or snowing, you can see the sunrise and sunset."
Wang Yi asked Han Gang to turn around and brush his robe from top to bottom with a brush, "Who dares to sit on something?" When it encounters fire, it explodes, this is simply a firecracker! â
Hydrogen has been discovered and named for more than ten years, and hydrogen spacecraft has also appeared for nearly ten years, because the altitude of the liftoff is far more than the old spacecraft without continuous heating device, and at the same time hydrogen is flammable and explosive, all of a sudden, safety accidents are frequent, nearly 100 people have fallen and died one after another across the country, and there have been more than a dozen explosion accidents.
Therefore, until now, hydrogen spacecraft have not even been promoted in the military, and the people are even more daunted. Moreover, the price of sulfuric acid and hydrochloric acid for the preparation of hydrogen is not low, and the balloon that pulls the advertisement in front of the hotel is still a hot air balloon, not a hydrogen balloon.
"That's because we don't know about hydrogen yet, and we don't know about the sky. The more you know, the fewer accidents you have. â
"Yes...... It's ......, don't you, official."
"Don't worry, the husband won't take risks, and he won't let people take risks casually."
There are a lot of things that need to be improved in hydrogen balloons, especially in terms of safety, which requires ten times more attention than the old hot air balloons. However, if the hydrogen balloon can really ensure the safety of manned space, meteorology and geography can be improved by leaps and bounds.
"When the spaceship can penetrate the clouds and go straight up, the cloud occupation technique can be put to rest." Hangang Road.
"Si Tianjian is afraid that it will make trouble again."
Han Gang snorted coldly: "After this time, I will reform the Heavenly Prison, set up an astronomical bureau and a meteorological bureau, and then see how they make trouble." â
Astronomy and meteorology in later generations were two completely different disciplines, but at this time, people's understanding of astronomy had not yet separated the various natural changes in the atmosphere from the starry sky.
However, under the influence of Han Gang, many people of insight have gradually understood the difference between the two, and Han Gang's family is of course more clear than the outside world.
"I'm afraid it's going to be even more fierce." Wang Yi said.
"I'm not afraid of being a husband."
The husband and wife gossip about irrelevant things, as if they were ordinary daily life.
But the movements of Wang Yi's hands slowed down a little bit.
The slender white palm pressed on Han Gang's chest, and Wang Yi leaned over weakly, his head lowered, only letting Han Gang see the top of his head.
"It's today......"
His wife's muffled voice came from his chest, and Han Gang nodded, "It's today." â
"Surely, it's fine." Wang Yi's voice trembled slightly.
Last night, Han Gang met Wang Anshi and Zhang Dan, and after he came back, he also met several people discussing politics, and only closed his eyes when it was almost dawn.
From Han Gang's more and more frequent actions, it can be seen that the current situation is already tense. As a pillow person, how can Wang Yi not know that within three or five days of his father going to Beijing, there will definitely be a big change in Beijing. Seeing her husband's actions last night, she naturally knew that this change was set today.
"Don't worry." Han Gang patted his wife's thin back and gently pushed her away.
Looking at his wife's worried face, Han Gang smiled slightly and repeated, "Don't worry." â
After many years, there is no need to say much.
The decisive battle is today......
No, the outcome has already been decided, and today, it is just to reap the fruits of victory.
Han Gang took a deep breath, coughed twice, and then stepped out of the room.
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The king got up very early.
After Nacai, the marriage between the king's daughter and the emperor has become a foregone conclusion, and the identity of the king's abbot has also become a foregone conclusion.
The imperial court's conferral of the prince also began after the marriage.
A year ago, Wang Pan was just a grain official in Changping on Jiangdong East Road, and his official rank had not yet reached the court official. Just one year later, he is already an observer.
Therefore, Wang Bi has to get up early now, and he is already an observer, and the court meeting is naturally unavoidable, and it is impossible to sleep lazy.
In a few years, he will be logically promoted to the envoy of the festival, and get the title of Kaifu Yi and the third division. In the future, the envoy who is also the prime minister may even be a little faster than Han Gang.
If the king swallows his breath now, a prince is indispensable to him.
But the king didn't want to go to the court, and he didn't want to be the ruler of the country.
After freshening up and changing his clothes, he sat down at the table to eat without any expression on his face.
Wang Pan admired his father who had ruled the world, envied his brother who gave advice to his father, admired his sister-in-law who also managed the world with his own strength, and once imagined that he could also do his next career, and he could be in a high position like his father and brother.
But this kind of high position today is not what the king expects.
Although he couldn't study and practiced martial arts, it didn't affect the consciousness of the scholars next to the king.
As a scholar, he did not rely on his own talent and learning to gain fame, but relied on his wife and daughter to occupy a high position.
What's more, the power brought by being in a high position does not exist among zĂ i's relatives.
Recently, there have been many major events in the court, the queen mother, the concubine, the emperor, the prime minister, and the council, all of which have been involved, but the king who is in a high position is completely outsider.
Many of the court's political affairs have only reached the level of political discussion, and Wang Bi is not qualified to participate, and he can't pry Han Gang's mouth if he asks himself - in the past, when Wang Anshi was still the prime minister, he never told him about military affairs.
Even though it was a matter of close relatives, the king was still deaf and blind.
Wang Anshi won't say it to him, and Han Gang won't say it to him.
Wang looked up at his father, who was also eating silently, and lowered his head again.
Just like yesterday, Han Gang came to the door the night before, and what he said to his father, Wang was ignorant.
He only knew that Han Gang missed a night visit last night, and his father didn't find him, and Han Gang didn't invite him to observe.
But Wang Bi knew that the people and things that his sister-in-law and father would talk about last night would only be his son-in-law.
The only promise Han Gang had given him was that he would not let people abolish the little emperor.
The king more or less knew that only when such an emperor was on the throne could the Heavenly Family lose the hearts of the people. Replacing one, even if it is still in infancy, will inevitably make the subjects of the world have a lot of expectations.
Why marry your daughter to that emperor?
Even when the wedding date between his daughter and the Son of Heaven was approaching, Wang Bi was still very dissatisfied with this marriage.
Even if he is from a poor background like his sister-in-law, as long as he is talented and capable...... Even if you are almost talented and have average ability, as long as you are strong and have a gentle personality, you are better than that tuberculosis ghost.
His own precious daughter has a healthy and considerate husband, and the king is satisfied, he has never thought of finding an emperor as a son-in-law!
Even the uncles and brothers in the family, who thinks about it?
The fifth and seventh uncles were all in Beijing, but after my father arrived in Beijing, he saw his sister-in-law come out to greet him first, so they came to greet him. And after a night of party in the house, he didn't come back to the door.
Wang Bi understands that his daughter becoming a queen is an immediate benefit to him, and if his heart is a little lower, it can be regarded as good news that he can enjoy wealth and wealth for a lifetime. But for his fifth uncle, seventh uncle, and their son, this is out-and-out bad news.
Wang put down the bowl and chopsticks, and there was still half a bowl of japonica rice porridge left in the bowl, but he had no appetite.
He looked at his father puzzled, for the sake of that unkind and unfilial leprosy ghost, everyone in the family rebelled against their relatives, what is this for?