In today's illiteracy class in the Imperial Prison, Zhu Gaoxu, a member of the Disciplinary Committee, looked a little listless.

As usual, he and Zheng He, the two big men, sat side by side on the bench in the last row.

Zheng He doesn't need to study, because Zheng He can be literate and martial, and his knowledge is extraordinary.

Zhu Gaoxu also didn't need to learn, because he didn't want to learn to speak and interpret characters.

But Zhu Gaoxu has a hobby, that is, to watch the people in the illiteracy class of the Imperial Prison who are not studying well, and then glaring at him viciously.

The students of the Edict Prison Literacy Class are all ordinary people begging for a living on the streets, and if they had not caught up with the martial law of Beijing Normal University, they would not have been "lucky" to go to such a place as the Imperial Prison.

In other words, they are all ordinary people, and they must be frightened when they are stared at by a reckless man with a height of nine feet.

Zhu Gaoxu was very happy about this matter, and directly improved the learning efficiency of the illiteracy class in the Imperial Prison.

Jiang Xinghuo noticed his abnormality, but the edict prison literacy class was coming to an end, and as a conscientious teacher, he did not show it in class, but pointed to the two words written in charcoal on the wooden board and continued to preach.

"You can take a look, the word 'country', what can be associated with it from the glyph?"

"Mr. Jiang, I know!" Changing his face and raising his hand.

"Tell me about it."

Jiang Xinghuo looked at this half-sized boy with encouraging eyes.

After two months of study, several people from the market have initially mastered the pinyin and writing of many commonly used Chinese characters through the "Pinyin Chinese Character Dictionary" compiled by him, and have also learned addition and subtraction and not complicated multiplication and division.

This kind of learning efficiency is amazing in the opinion of Zheng He, who has been observing the whole process!

You must know that these prisoners who originally came from the market used to know only a few words, or basically did not know how to read at all.

Moreover, the intelligence level of these prisoners is also the appearance of a middle-class person, not so stupid that rotten wood cannot be carved, nor is it very smart.

And it is this kind of effective teaching for ordinary people that makes Zheng He admire Jiang Xinghuo's ability more and more, as well as the set of things he advocates.

With Hanyu Pinyin, you can not step on the big pit of anti-cutting method to note words, and ordinary people can also be literate, which is undoubtedly a matter of immeasurable merit.

Changing his face, he said boldly: "The 'mouth' in the middle is like the palace of His Majesty the Emperor!" ”

As soon as these words came out, Deng Lao Liang hurriedly tugged on the child's sleeve, but Jiang Xinghuo signaled to him but said that it was okay.

After getting Mr. Jiang's approval, he changed his face and continued: "The 'one' below is the moat. And the 'Ge' next to it, I think it's the army. ”

"Where's the outermost 'mouth'?"

"It's the walls of the national capital!"

"You're saying it well, that's what 'country' means."

Jiang Xinghuo bowed slightly.

He originally wanted to habitually extend it and talk about why the feudal lords of ancient and modern feudal countries, both Chinese and foreign, coincidentally built two walls in their territories.

Why do these two walls form a "besieged city" where the common people want to break their heads and want to go inside, but the people inside are to some extent trapped in a lonely city.

But after thinking about it, Jiang Xinghuo sighed lightly again and gave up the idea.

As for the sharper "home", if you take it apart, it is to raise pigs in the house, and Jiang Xinghuo doesn't want to explain it together.

In the feudal era of China, according to the core of the "Five Techniques of Controlling the People" in the Book of Shang Jun, the feudal rulers who changed the skin of Confucianism and ruled over generations of ordinary people relied on two walls and the army to raise pigs.

These things are too cruel for the students of the Edict Prison Literacy Class who have just seen the hope of a new life, and Jiang Xinghuo is unwilling to break it.

Jiang Xinghuo only hopes that they have learned to read and count, and after they are released from prison, they can rely on these abilities that are still valuable in the civilian class of the Ming Dynasty at this time to live a better life, which is enough.

And the darkness of the feudal temple, Jiang Xinghuo has no shortage of objects for discussion, isn't there still a sullen second prince of the Ming Empire in front of him?

After saying a few more words, Jiang Xinghuo put down the charcoal pen and wiped his hands.

"Class."

"Mr. Jiang has worked hard!" Several students said in unison.

Jiang Xinghuo nodded and motioned for them to go back and rest earlier.

After several people went out one after another, Jiang Xinghuo planned to ask Zhu Gaoxu what was going on today, why he was so absent-minded.

However, the change of face suddenly came back, and stuffed the things in his hand into Jiang Xinghuo's arms like a gust of wind, and then ran away.

Jiang Xinghuo looked at the things in his arms and was slightly stunned.

They are all knick-knacks made by the students, including a small bronze mirror that Xiao Wu grinded, a peace charm carved by Mu Leng for him, and a letter.

The letter was handwritten by Zhang Ling under the guidance of Zhang Ling, and the content was what Deng Lao Liang and the kiln wanted to say to Mr. Jiang.

The handwriting is crooked, and there are even a few pinyin substitutions, which is completely the kindergarten composition level of Jiang Xinghuo's previous life, but he writes it very carefully, which shows his heart.

"Every time you slaughter more dogs, these people really remember Mr. Jiang's good." Zheng He sighed for a while.

Jiang Xinghuo solemnly put these things away, and then looked at the two of them.

At this time, Zhu Gaoxu and Zheng He were actually unclear to each other, and the other party had already confessed their identities to Jiang Xinghuo.

So looking at Jiang Xinghuo's strange expression, the two of them had a sudden burst of heart at the same time.

"Mr. Jiang, don't say it, I didn't tell Sanbao."

Zhu Gaoxu had a ghost in his heart, and he was afraid that Jiang Xinghuo would reveal his identity in front of Zheng He.

And Zheng He's not like that?

Under the guidance of Jiang Xinghuo, Zheng He has seen an opportunity to change the fate of Africa in the future, and he is the one who wants to become the pioneer of the Ming Dynasty's Age of Discovery!

But if this was accidentally broken by Jiang Xinghuo, he had already concealed it from Zhu Gaoxu and confessed his identity to Jiang Xinghuo in advance, and the consequences would be serious.

After all, Zhu Gaoxu was about to be released from prison, and if he mentioned it to the emperor casually after being released from prison, the emperor would immediately find out that he had confessed his identity to Jiang Xinghuo without him.

If the emperor is suspicious and affects the West, it is not beautiful.

So before Jiang Xinghuo could speak, Zheng He preemptively said, "Mr. Jiang, do you have something to discuss with him?" I'm very sleepy today, you discuss it first, and I'll let Lao Wang take me back to sleep. lest you go back too late and disturb Mr. Zhuo's dream. ”

"Oh, too." Jiang Xinghuo seemed to hesitate, and then pointed to the notebook on the table next to him.

"Help me take it back with me, there is still some content for tomorrow's last class."

Zheng He nodded, got up and walked out of the duty room used as a classroom with his notebook, and the jailer Lao Wang was already waiting for them outside.

After Zheng He left, only Jiang Xinghuo and Zhu Gaoxu were finally left in the duty room.

"Tell me, what's wrong? I was sad all night. ”

Jiang Xinghuo calmly sat on the bench opposite Zhu Gaoxu and looked at his founding disciple.

"I encountered a difficult matter, and I had to seek Mr. Jiang to solve my doubts."

Zhu Gaoxu scratched his head and looked at the teacher with a somewhat tangled expression.

Jiang Xinghuo looked back and took a cup from the table, and took a sip of water unhurriedly: "What's the difficulty?" Let's talk about it first. ”

Zhu Gaoxu was overjoyed when he heard this, Mr. Jiang dared to listen, he really dared to say it!

As a result, the entire content of the high-level decision-making meeting of the Ming Empire was sold by Zhu Gaoxu in this small prison duty room.

If Zhu Di knew, he was afraid that he would not whip this stupid son to death.

Zhu Gaoxu told his teacher what happened last night......

Even though Jiang Xinghuo was mentally prepared, when all these things that happened in the palace cabinet were relayed to him through Zhu Gaoxu's mouth.

Jiang Xinghuo still has a sense of unreality about the "Eight Strategies for Changing the Law", which is all derived from his theory.

"I'm just lecturing in prison for a few taels of silver, why do you take it seriously?"

Jiang Xinghuo shook his head and banished the thought from his mind.

He's not a escapist person, on the contrary, he's never afraid of any challenge.

Especially on "how to change the Ming Dynasty".

Jiang Xinghuo stared at Zhu Gaoxu's leopard eyes and asked seriously.

"So, the captain Yan who came to listen to the class that day was Zhu. His Majesty the Emperor? ”

Considering that it was not polite to call Lao Tzu's name in front of his son, Jiang Xinghuo changed his words in time.

Zhu Gaoxu's mind was not on this, but at this time, he also knew that he had to confess to Mr. Jiang, so he simply nodded honestly.

"It is my father, the emperor, who uses the pseudonym of Yan Wang's Yan as his surname, and in the name of breaking Hu Lu, so he is called Yan Po Lu."

Hear this answer.

Jiang Xinghuo's heartbeat paused for half a breath.

Fengtian is difficult!

Move the capital to revise the canon!

Seven trips to the West!

Five expeditions to Mobei!

- Yongle Emperor, Zhu Di!

This legendary figure just broke into his own world.

"Captain Yan turned out to be really Zhu Di, no wonder." Jiang Xinghuo took a deep breath.

All kinds of mysteries from the past began to clear in his mind like the wind blowing and fogging.

Although there had been uncertain speculations before, when the answer was really revealed by Zhu Gaoxu's mouth, Jiang Xinghuo still had a wonderful feeling that was difficult to contain.

"Zhu Gaoxu, Li Jinglong, Zheng He, Zhu Di, these famous historical figures of the Yongle era, all became my students. I have really completely changed history in another direction, a Ming dynasty that ushers in a different future! ”

Jiang Xinghuo's heart ignited an indescribable fire of excitement.

Seven generations have traversed, endured all the sufferings of the world, and saw all the injustices in the world.

I thought that a small individual could not change history at all.

And this eighth life traveled to the Ming Dynasty, but finally changed the original historical timeline of the Ming Dynasty!

This also means that he will change the future of the Chinese nation's century-old humiliation!

Why do my generation of teachers teach?

For the three platforms and five constants?

Wrong!

For the prince of heaven and earth?

Wrong!

My generation of teachers is for the sake of everyone in China who is like a dragon, and for the rise of the nation and no longer suffer humiliation!

Jiang Xinghuo clenched his fists.

Zhu Di, as the most critical person in this world to change the fate of China, has been completely exposed in front of him.

And what Jiang Xinghuo has to do is to use his ability to completely persuade Zhu Di and guide the Ming Dynasty to a future that can lead the world!

Who said the Renaissance couldn't happen in China?

Who said that thinking enlightenment can't happen in China?

Who said the Age of Discovery couldn't happen in China?

Who said that the first industrial revolution could not take place in China?

The incomprehensible miracles of crossing have appeared on his body, and now that the wind and clouds are coming, how can Jiang Xinghuo not give it a go?

The road ahead is reckless, but Jiang Xinghuo has no fear, only eager to try.

Jiang Xinghuo had a lot of thoughts in his heart, and after Zhu Gaoxu finished explaining the information, he couldn't hold back his confusion at this time, and asked eagerly.

"Mr. Jiang, my father wants to implement the change law, although the newly divided north and south are all the land of nine provinces, but the conditions are too different in all aspects, and I don't know the bottom of my heart."

Zhu Gaoxu pondered and meditated for a long time during the day, and naturally knew that he could not involve a saint like Mr. Jiang who had the world in mind involved in the dispute between the establishment of the reserve, otherwise Mr. Jiang would most likely not guide him.

So Zhu Gaoxu changed his words: "I also asked Mr. Jiang to teach me how to better implement the change method. After all, you're the one who came up with these theories, and no one in this world knows how to do it better than you. ”

The thoughts in his heart calmed down temporarily, Jiang Xinghuo put down the teacup and said slowly: "There is still a way, remember the "Theory of National Fortune"?" ”

"Well, of course I do!" Zhu Gaoxu nodded.

Jiang Xinghuo pondered for a moment: ""The Theory of National Fortune", in fact, there are four volumes. ”

"Four volumes?"

Zhu Gaoxu was stunned, he thought that after talking about the geography and temples and the theory of land power and sea power in the third volume last time, "The Theory of National Fortune" would have ended.

"Not bad."

"In the age of agriculture, this gap may not be solved." Jiang Xinghuo smiled indifferently, "But your problem has a solution here." ”

"Tomorrow's last lesson, I will explain to you the fourth volume of "The Theory of National Fortune", how to solve a main line that runs through the "Theory of National Fortune".

When Zhu Gaoxu heard this, his eyes suddenly bloomed with anticipation.

Mr. Jiang, there is really a way to ignore all kinds of natural geographical differences and go against the sky!

(End of chapter)