Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

"Fang Xing writes a dictionary? He has a big tone!"

Although Lu Zhen was in prison, he was ordered by Ji Gang at any rate. The days were not too tormenting, and there were people who came to him every day to tell him about outside affairs.

"Yes, what do you think?"

Ji Gang came in person today, and he handed the transcript to Lu Zhen.

Both of them are not considered scholars, Ji Gang is a speculator, and Lu Zhen relied on Jian Ba ​​back then.

Lü Zhen looked at the manuscript with the preparation of picking faults. When he saw the added paraphrases, he couldn't help laughing: "What is self-inflicted? That's it!"

"Look at this electric character, what does he actually say that this is a physical phenomenon, such as lightning, what is this written? Yin and Yang, what are these things? It's ridiculous!"

"And this thunder, what releases electric current, causes the air to expand, what wave produces, causes thunder, what kind of ghost is this!"

Seeing that Lu Zhen was completely dizzy behind him, he handed back the transcript to Ji Gang and sneered: "Is he going to be completely separated from my Confucianism? The official wants to see who will buy his dictionary!"

Ji Gang glanced inwardly, and then smiled softly: "The interpretation of this dictionary is mostly ordinary. It doesn't quote the classics. It is not suitable for scholars at all. Think about what Fang Xing wants to do?"

Lu Zhen's eyes moved, and he said disdainfully: "He wants to work **** those who are hopeless in the imperial examination, and even wants to make the farmers literate, and then use Fangxue to confuse them, his heart is shameful!"

"Let's ignore those who are not punishable, but think about it, what will your Majesty do?"

The visibility in the prison was not high. Ji Gang's face was facing Lu Zhen, his cheekbones were gradually squeezed up, watching the negative test.

Zhu Di also received the manuscript, and it was not given by Ji Gang.

"Do you think you can go to heaven and earth?"

Zhu Di was a little annoyed, he couldn't understand the interpretations at all.

Zhu Zhanji explained: "Grandpa Emperor, Xing He Bo has done an electrical experiment, and it is really as wonderful as this, like a small lightning."

hiss…

Zhu Di's body leaned back, his right hand clenched into a fist, remembering the emperor's aggrieved situation after the palace was struck by lightning.

The sky thunders!

This has to be blamed on how angry people are!

Zhu Di said faintly between his eyebrows: "The mouth is unprovoked, let's talk about it... How can the thunder be interfered with by manpower!"

Zhu Zhanji looked at the gloomy sky outside and hesitated: "Grandpa Emperor, Xing He Bo said that if the time is right, he can draw the thunder down."

Gee!

You think I'm so coaxing, don't you?

Zhu Di looked at Zhu Zhanji displeasedly, if he changed to someone else, his anger would have been gushing out long ago.

Zhu Zhanji said unconvincedly: "Grandpa Emperor, Xing He Bo never speaks foolishly!"

…

Fang Xing took the dictionary and sighed: "Huang Yan guessed it has already been copied, the mountains and rain are about to come and wind all over the building!"

Zhu Zhanji is also worried, and has already cut Huang Yan a thousand times in his heart.

A gust of wind blew, Fang woke up and took a look outside, then closed the window.

"There has been heavy rain these two days."

Fang Xing turned around and saw that Zhu Zhanji's expression was a little weird, as if he had something to say, he asked: "But your Majesty is not allowed to publish it? That's it."

The emperor himself was a beneficiary of Confucianism, but he was also a victim of Confucianism.

Without Confucianism, imperial power would not be so stable.

From the beginning of the Song Dynasty, under the control of Confucianism, the status of the emperor was rare and reliable. If it were not for the invasion of foreign races, the emperor of the Song Dynasty should not stop there.

In Daming, if it weren't for the subsequent natural and man-made disasters that led to starvation, Man Qing would have no chance.

So Fang Xing felt that Zhu Di’s reaction was quite normal, and he was going to make a detour, for example...

"Brother Dehua, Grandpa Emperor is interested in that thunder and lightning."

Zhu Zhanji said in a certain sense: "Little brother has already said that you can lead the thunder, grandpa emperor..."

I said!

Guwazi!

Fang Xing wished that he could not throw the dictionary in his hand, but he was the one who said the rhetoric.

Ha ha!

Fang Xinggan smiled and said, "It's not impossible, but it depends on the weather. If there are many dark clouds and dense thunder and lightning, it will definitely be able to draw it down."

Is this admitting that he can induce thunder?

Zhu Zhanji said excitedly: "Brother Dehua, the younger brother asked before he came, there will definitely be thunder tonight, and it's not small."

Damn it!

Fang Xingqiang smiled and said, "Who said that? It's not the Qin Tianjian, right? Those people are not reliable."

In fact, the Qintian Supervisor is still reliable, at least a hundred times more reliable than someone else in this respect.

Zhu Zhanji agreed with this view, but he immediately took pride in his rigorous work.

"Brother Dehua, the younger brother has asked several old farmers."

Uh…

Fang Xing was depressed. The combination of Qintian Supervisor and Lao Nong made him even unable to deny it, otherwise he would probably be beaten in the face tonight.

But... Fang Xing didn't know what he thought of, and immediately became calm.

"Your Majesty, can you come to see tonight?"

If Zhu Di were to come, Fang Xing would definitely choose a more reliable method.

Zhu Zhanji said with a surprised look: "Brother Dehua, didn't you say it's best to be outside or on the mountain? Grandpa Huang will definitely not go."

Are you kidding me? You asked Lao Zhu to go to the mountains to watch lightning strikes at night. Did you feel that your life was too good?

"Let's go to Jubaoshan after dinner, then."

In order to maintain his erudite image and to make Fang Xue more shocking and addictive, Fang Xing decided to take the risk.

Zhu Zhanji eagerly said: "Brother Dehua, can you tell it publicly?"

Fang Xing thought for a while, and said, "As long as they are not afraid of night restraint, it doesn't matter."

Zhu Zhanji said excitedly: "The little brother will report to Grandpa Emperor, UU reading www.uukanshu.com will surely release the night ban tonight."

Sure enough, when Zhu Zhanji decided that Fang Xing would lead thunder on Jubao Mountain tonight, Zhu Di agreed without even thinking about it, and decided to release the night ban in the direction of Jubao Mountain tonight.

As for why, Zhu Zhanji has the deepest experience.

Looking through the history books, you will find that whenever there is a natural or man-made disaster in this country, the emperor will be blamed first.

It’s because you don’t cultivate in virtue, it’s because you are indifferent, it’s because your life is bad, and it’s tired everyone...

In the end, most of them wanted to commit a crime and sincerely apologize to the people of the whole country, saying that he was wrong.

If it can be proved that Lei Ting is not made by Lei Gong, at least the emperor can carry less pot.

So the news was quickly spread out and caused an uproar.

"Fang Xing is crazy? Or he feels that if he has cheated Lu Zhen, he will be invincible in the world!"

Li Mao's leg injury has long since healed, and his whole person looks much whiter than before, but his breath has become a little gloomy.

Xie Li cautiously said: "Master, then Fang Xing Nan Zheng put down the Jiaozhi chaos, the momentum is flourishing!"

"The momentum is too strong but I don't know how to constrain. I think it is difficult for him to become a climate."

Standing at the entrance of the study, Li Mao watched the clouds gradually gather in the sky, and then he felt sore at the broken bones.

Your legs are good, you may have some small reactions after rainy days.

This is what the doctor said, and when he saw that Li Mao was not worried, he added one sentence.

As long as the weather changes in the future, you will definitely be the first to find out, and after you have enough experience, you can even predict whether it will rain or not, and how heavy it will be.

Li Mao's eyes were a little colder, remembering that Chen Xiao was already at the Peking Imperial College, he couldn't help muttering: "Wait, wait until Fang wakes up, Master, I will settle accounts with you again!"