The manifesto was sent along with the sixty-nine chapters. In other words, it's not the first time to put it on the shelf, however, I've never written any testimonials on the shelves, and we always feel weird when I see others write Sanjiang testimonials, strong testimonials, and testimonials on the shelves, but in any era, it's definitely not okay to be out of touch with the public, and I have to join the gang to embezzle...... Belch! I made a mistake in writing, and I mixed it up to catch up with it.

This book was issued on the 15th of last month.,When the book was issued, it happened that the moon was closed and this guy also opened a new book.,I also deliberately chatted with him on QQ.,In a blink of an eye,Everyone is on the shelves.,And then I found that as a eunuch, I actually updated the number of words more than 10,000 words than him.,Of course,The results won't be said.,Eunuch wood human rights!

Okay! Officially put on the shelves after 12 o'clock, I decided to fight, the eunuch party launched a ruthless attack, and it was still quite something, the big eunuch Dong Haichuan had an opponent in addition to Yang Luchan! Don't push me, don't push me! Now that our family has made great achievements, the sunflower is in hand, and I have ...... in the world Damn, it's off topic again.

Seriously, after being put on the shelves, I'm ready to maintain a stable update on the basis of a monthly pass, of course, the monthly pass depends on everyone, the collection of this book is as of 5:30 pm on the 30th, a total of 19,500 collections, as long as a quarter of the people vote for the monthly ticket, order electronic, 5,000 tiger in hand, what can not be done in the world?

Ladies and gentlemen, please.

The monthly pass is in the top three, and I say that it is more than 10,000, and the monthly pass is in the top six, and I say that it is more than 8,000. If you smash out an alliance leader, I will add 10,000, and if you smash out a leader, I will add 8,000.

There is no basis for empty words, and words are based on evidence.

Let's be **, and the good official is about to **, the sword is pointing, and we want to make the earth crawl and tremble under our feet.

I am a tiger and a tiger, and I am bright and prosperous.

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After arousing the curiosity of Chen Jiru and Dong Qichang, the obedient official didn't say anything, smiled, and said: "There may be a way, but the two elder brothers, the younger brother, I am not a household secretary, and the second is not a cabinet elder, even if there is any way, then I have to wait for me to enter the cabinet in thirty years...... This is extremely damned, even Dong Qichang can't bear it, this stinky boy hangs people's appetites, but there is no one under him like a eunuch, mud horse...... This is pockmarked not called pockmark, but a pit man!

Chen Jiru got up angrily, stretched out his hand and slapped on the stone table, "Zheng Guofan ......" just shouted his name, he suddenly frowned, hugged his wrist and sat down, the stone table and his palm were obviously harder than his bones, and the pain made him gasp first, and then grinned and squeezed his eyebrows, presumably it hurt so badly.

When the obedient official saw it, he quickly raised his hand first, otherwise the pain in his hand would pass, and a mouth might spew out some venom, "Okay, okay, I say...... But let me first state that my younger brother is thirteen years old this year, and I will only be fourteen ......years old after the New Year."

He still wants to be poor, after all, these two are both readers, and they have a broad vision, and they have a common language, the key is that these two basically don't treat him as a thirteen-year-old child, and many times they are humbly asking for advice, which can be regarded as the ancient style of the sages, and the so-called threesome must have my teacher......

However, seeing that Chen Jiru's face became darker and brighter, he suddenly became interested, and said mysteriously: "Do the two elder brothers know why the imperial court has changed from [prohibiting the use of silver] to [both the court and the opposition use silver]?" ”

He asked about the currency, originally wanted to see if the two of them understood, but they belonged to the four families of the Ming Dynasty, and they were not stupid, at the moment Dong Qichang was not angry and said: "Brother Xian, aren't you talking nonsense, the imperial court has traded so much silver with the country of Franc and the country, and the people of Franc have said it themselves, and all the silver that their emperor has worked so hard to get has been replaced with silk porcelain of my Ming Dynasty...... I don't need silver, where is there so much copper to mint money. ”

Belch! The obedient official originally wanted to show off, but he couldn't do it, but he was a little unconvinced, and said that I have five hundred years more knowledge than you! Then he asked, "Then, do the two elder brothers know that there was a man named Magellan in the country of Franco, who spent three years crossing the ocean sixty-nine years ago, and finally found that he had gone around and returned to the original place?" ”

The two of them paused, and Chen Jiru rubbed his hands and said uncertainly: "The sky is like a chicken, the celestial body is round like a projectile, and the earth is like a chicken in the middle, living alone inside...... Maybe we've got a big ball under our feet! Zhang Pingzi said it 1,500 years ago, but these are trivial things, and Hugh has to change the topic. ”

What? Is this a trivial? The good official didn't know what to say for a while.

Seeing his strange expression, his eyebrows moved lightly, Dong Qichang couldn't help it, "Feng Zhang, Zhong Alcohol and I both know that you are talented, don't take Qiao, talk quickly." ”

Chen Jiru said: "That's it, I don't care whether the soles of my feet are square or round, but the strange trick is Yinqiao, Nanhua Lao Xian also said that the soles of our feet are the body of a fairy, and we are all insects on the body of the fairy!" Does this have anything to do with the problem we are talking about?

Yes? The body of a god? The worm on the immortal? Who came out of this? Did I hear me right? It seems that only the Gisyankees like to live in the body of God!

As a senior otaku in his previous life, Zheng Guofan was stunned, and said in his heart that the Ming Dynasty actually had such a fantasy setting?

Chen Jiru looked at his sluggish appearance, and couldn't help but shake him, "Okay, okay, those are all Taoist family words, and they have nothing to do with family and country affairs, haven't you heard of Taoism when you are a bodhisattva in the womb, hurry up and talk about it, how to collect taxes and how to strengthen the country, I am not interested in the body of the gods." ”

These two are the top talents of the Ming Dynasty, and the obedient official suddenly felt a little unhappy, no matter how good the means are, they are not upright teachers after all! If the West only had the Renaissance but not the Industrial Revolution, would it be able to catch up with the ancient empires of the East? The Renaissance just gave the West and the Ming Dynasty their own advantages, at this moment Spain boasted that he was the king of the earth, but the king of the earth wanted to send countless silver to the East in exchange for porcelain and silk from the Eastern Empire, who is the real king of the earth?

However, in another 100 years, the rise of the Industrial Revolution will completely leave the ancient civilization of the East behind, and in another 300 years, it will be as far as eight streets.

There is no shortage of thinkers and artists in the Ming Dynasty, and today's Yangming School's exploration of people's surnames is in the ascendant, and seven branches of the Yangming School, including Zhejiang, Jiangyou, and Taizhou, all talk about Gewu and all talk about tempering, but the Ming Dynasty ......

Let's put it this way! If Einstein traveled to the Ming Dynasty, he was estimated to be a craftsman for a lifetime, if the later emperor carpenter who made a wooden bird that could fly to the sky ruled the Ming Dynasty for decades, maybe the status of the craftsman could be slightly higher, but he was still a craftsman, with a funny sentence to describe it, [the overlord of the beggars, or a beggar]

If the technical personnel are not considered scholars, just relying on these scholars who despise strange tricks and silver ingenuity, just like Dong Qichang and Chen Jiru in front of them, knowing that there is a big earth under their feet, they accept it in the blink of an eye, and they also instantly find out the basis from the books they have read, saying that this is nothing unusual, our ancestors deduced it 1,500 years ago.

Relying on this kind of reader, the Ming Dynasty is still fine.

Zheng Guofan was thinking: Am I salty and eating radishes? I'm thirteen years old now, and my vas deferens hasn't been opened yet! It's just a little fame, a little money, what can you do? I don't even like to take care of me when I hear that a pirate has robbed the Yan family's goods and goes to ventilate and report the news, I can't even manage a maritime merchant in Ningbo, and I still care about the world?

What do you care about so much? Something is wrong.

He sighed, and his body, which had not yet developed much, suddenly became a little weaker, and if he looked at it from behind, it was clear that he had the interest of an old man.

"Xiaoqian, where's my sword!" He asked the little maid in a low voice to ask for Muramasa, and the little maid next to him sighed, turned around and took out the sword from the hut, he reached out and took it, flicked the sword out of the sheath with a bang, and walked to the open space next to him.

"Feng Zhang, this is ...... What's wrong? Chen Jiru felt a little inexplicable, and turned his head to ask Dong Qichang.

Over there, Zheng Guofan danced his sword, and in the flashing of the sword light, his voice was as clear as a phoenix:

The heroes of the world are out of my generation, and they are urged by the years of entering the rivers and lakes.

Wang Tu is laughing and talking, and he is drunk in life.

Lifting a sword and riding to wave the ghost rain, the white bones are like mountain birds flying in shock.

The world is like a tide, people are like water, and only a few people in the rivers and lakes are back.

In a long howl, the village is out of his hand, straight into a peach tree next to him, [snatching] trembling for a while, the peach blossoms on the tree have fallen, falling colorful, he sighed slightly in the peach blossom rain.

Dong Qichang and Chen Jiru watched from afar, and they couldn't help frowning, this poem was so twilight, and a wave of heroes was desolate and dazed.

ps: It will be on the shelves tomorrow