Song Yingxing said with a frightened face, but Yang Chengying suddenly laughed.

He turned around and picked up the lid that had fallen to the ground and said, "No matter how terrifying the power is, as long as you grasp and dodge it in time, you won't be so afraid." ”

Song Yingxing listened, but his eyes lit up: "Jinglu, what are you mastering this power for?" ”

"Me? Hehe...... Your mind must be full of doubts, sir, right now. ”

Yang Chengying said this with a smile on his face, and put the lid on the table: "Am I a traitor or a loyal minister!" ”

Song Yingxing put the wine glass on the table, and then poured the wine in the vessel into the wine glass.

He raised his glass: "Jinglu, please tell me what you think." ”

Yang Chengying took the wine glass and put it on the table.

"Since you're so curious, I can tell you."

Yang Chengying said: "And, I guess you wanted to ask me this question a long time ago. ”

Song Yingxing listened quietly.

"Am I a loyal servant or a traitor?"

Yang Chengying snorted with a smile: "I say that I am a loyal minister, but I open a government to govern affairs, make myself an official, and issue a proclamation, which is only one step away from the feudal town."

said that I was a traitor, and I was a northern imperial Tartar, and I fought for thousands of miles, chasing and killing Lin Dan Khan, so that the northeastern frontier of the Ming Dynasty could be peaceful. ”

Song Yingxing's face froze suddenly, this matter is indeed not easy to evaluate.

"The reason why this is the case is that in the end, who are you looking at?"

Yang Chengying smiled bitterly and shook his head: "From the perspective of the Son of Heaven, I don't know if I am a traitor, in order to guard against me, I cut off my salt lead, and instructed the general soldiers of Jizhen to call the salt merchant who sent me grain." ”

"And that sort of thing!" Song Yingxing spit out five words with difficulty.

Hearing it, he was also angry.

But he was struggling.

"From the perspective of the ministers, I have made great achievements and covered them all up. And I am in my own family, they can't meddle in the affairs of Liaodong, and they can't get the money they see. ”

Yang Chengying said with a smile.

"I've heard about this for a long time. Wei Zhongxian sent people to stumble several times, and he wanted the wealth of Jinzhou Town. ”

Song Yingxing also hated Wei Zhongxian.

"Then, from the squire's point of view, I am an out-and-out villain. I gave all the land to the people, and did not allow the squire to occupy it. ”

Yang Chengying said: "If you have a flexible brain, Rutian Chonggui opened a restaurant. The brain is inflexible, and instigated Jiang Bi to attack Jinzhouwei, but I blocked it. ”

"I also have a few acres of fertile land at home, but I think the people have no food and clothing, and they have no food and clothing, so how can they pay the rent?"

Song Yingxing's confusion was precisely the root cause of the financial corruption of the Ming Dynasty.

With the poorest people in the world, we will support the most noble Ming in the world.

The Ming Dynasty will only get poorer and poorer because of this, until the people rise up and overthrow the Ming Dynasty.

"And in the eyes of the people, am I a qualified manager?"

This time, Yang Chengying did not answer, but threw the question to Song Yingxing.

Song Yingxing paused for a moment, nodded and said: "The governance of the local area has been fruitful, so that the household registration in a corner of eastern Liaodong has exceeded one million. ”

"That's not the end of it. Let me ask you again, what is the death of the country and what is the death of the world? ”

Yang Chengying asked again.

"If the country is ruined, it is called the country."

Song Yingxing hesitated for a moment before saying, "Dead world...... The learning of the saints is unsustainable, and it is said that the world is dead. ”

"If you say 'dead country', Song is in Yashan, and he has already lost the country. If you say, 'The world is dead,' the books of the sages you read have been passed down endlessly. ”

Yang Chengying said: "It can be seen that the rise and fall of a family and one surname is not considered to be the death of the world. Since it is not considered to be the death of the world, Song can perish, and what is the need for Ming to exist. ”

"This ......" Song Yingxing opened his mouth, wanting to refute, but he didn't know where to refute.

"Moreover, Taizu got up slightly, and after the anti-Yuan Dynasty, he won the world. He had worked hard all his life, and he wanted his children and grandchildren to be rich forever. ”

Yang Chengying changed his words: "But his children and grandchildren have abolished all the good parts of the ancestral law he has set, and all the bad parts are left."

If it weren't for that, there would be no today. ”

"If, I mean if...... Should the scripture be replaced by the Ming Dynasty? ”

Song Yingxing listened to Yang Chengying's words, and his heart was like a stormy wave, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Nope! I have made it clear that the world is not a world of one family and one surname, but a world of people. ”

Yang Chengying said very surely.

Although Song Yingxing didn't fully believe this, he also felt Yang Chengying's sincerity and fell silent.

In the following days, Song Yingxing did not mention this matter again.

Yang Chengying didn't mention it.

Some of the words are too shocking, so let's wait a minute.

Both of them have a tacit understanding and devote all their energy to the transformation of lathes.

According to the original trajectory of history, as early as the end of the eighteenth century, Maudsley of England invented the epoch-making knife holder lathe.

This lathe comes with precision lead screws and interchangeable gears.

With this lathe, it is possible to turn precision metal screws of any pitch.

In 1871, another Englishman, Roberts, adopted a four-stage pulley and a back-wheel mechanism to change the spindle speed.

Behind these changes, there is not only a strong demand for reality, but also the hard work of every engineer.

Yang Chengying believes that as long as he is inspired in place, he can guide the genius craftsmen who cast Hongyi cannons for Huang Taiji in history - Wang Tianxiang, Jin Shixiang, Ding Qiming, Liu Chengai, Dou Shouwei and other craftsmen to leave a name in history in another situation.

As Maudsley, Roberts, and others did.

It didn't take a few days.

Zu Zehong ran over from outside and told Yang Chengying something: "After a while, the princess's car has arrived in Gaizhou. Cao Wenzhao's nephew, Cao Bianjiao, was sent to inform him of the matter. ”

Yang Cheng had expected this, nodded and smiled: "Let Cao Bianjiao come to see me." ”

"Yes." Zu Zehong stepped back.

A moment later, a tiger-headed young man was brought in by Zu Zehong.

Yang Chengying knew that he was Cao Bianjiao.

Cao Bianjiao stepped forward, hugged his fists and said: "The last general, Cao Bianjiao, has seen Master Jingluo." ”

"No courtesy." Yang Chengying smiled, "When the princess sent you, did you have anything to convey to you?" ”

"If you go back to the scriptures, no. The princess only said that she would meet the princess after finishing her business. ”

"I see."

Yang Chengying got up, swished, and pulled out his saber.

Cao Bianjiao saw the sunlight refracted on the knife, and his heart tightened.

He didn't think that Jing Luo was going to do anything to him, but he was guessing the purpose of doing so.

After thinking for a moment, he reluctantly gave up.

With his current experience, although he is only five years younger than Jing, he is far inferior to himself.

Jing is already in command of a party at his age, so he can't guess at all.

"What do you think of this saber?"

Yang Chengying spoke.

Cao Bianjiao glanced at it and replied: "This knife is of the right weight, sharpening iron like clay, and the handle of the knife has a gauntlet to prevent it from falling off." Tactics such as chopping, chopping, slashing, and stabbing with knives on the back of a galloping horse are more handy. ”

"I'm not asking if the saber is good or not, I'll give you another chance, take a closer look at this saber, and then answer me."

Yang Chengying's eyes lit up, and he threw out a big problem.