The Great Ming Dynasty Dominate Overseas

"Pijiang! You!" Fang Yizhi yelled out of his words, and couldn't help being taken aback.

Maoxiang's complexion was pale, and his face was sharpened. This time he didn't do much harm to his body, but his soul was not lightly hurt.

"Pijiang, how are you doing?" Fang Yizhi, Chen Zhenhui, Hou Fangyu and others came to visit him together.

"Thank you dear friends for coming, I'm fine!" Mao Xiang lay on the bed, propped himself up, weakly speaking.

Accepting the condolences of everyone, everyone carefully avoided asking him what happened that day. He didn't report to the official. Once the official was reported, he had to tell the process, and he would be ashamed!

"How are things going now?" Mao Xiang asked anxiously.

Everyone fell silent and realized that something was wrong, Mao Xiang asked again: "How's it going?"

So we started talking one by one, Fang Yizhi said: "The person from the Nanjing Office of the Southeast Government came to us and said that this was just a joke with Pijiang..."

"Just kidding?!" Mao Xiang sneered.

"It's just a joke. Once the war is officially launched, we will use our method for reintegration, and their Southeast Mansion will use their method..." Fang Yizhi said as he took out a package and opened it, revealing a cut. Something half-side, show Mao Xiang.

It is made of iron, filled with irritating powder, and mixed with iron nails and steel balls.

"Gunpowder!" Mao Xiang subconsciously said authentically, smelling the scent.

"The people in the southeast mansion called it a'big bomb'. It weighs five kilograms. When it explodes, iron nails and steel **** fly away!" Fang Yizhi said nonchalantly: "Once we open the club, they will send dead soldiers to A big bomb was thrown in the crowd!"

"He dare!" Mao Xiang was surprised and angry.

"They dare not dare." Fang Yizhi said coolly, "If our weapons are pens, then their weapons are muskets, artillery and bombs. The person who came to me said that they believe in one in the Southeast. The best enemy is the dead!"

"Ah!" Mao Xiang gasped, and said in surprise.

"I went to find those officials." Hou Fangyu shook his head and said, "They all persuaded us to calm down and not to provoke Southeast Mansion, because they can't be offended anymore!"

"I've talked to those outsiders." Chen Zhenhui also didn't go well, and said: "They said they didn't want to get involved in such a thing, and they wouldn't pay for it!"

"If the Southeast Mansion is in power, they will collect very high taxes!" Mao Xiang said anxiously, "Those businessmen will not know the consequences! If you really want to gain the Southeast Mansion, we will not be able to help the reintegration of the society."

Aha, Mao Xiang mentioned a key point. An important function of Fushe is anti-tax!

The court wanted to resist the Qing Dynasty and quell the peasant army, and the silver military expenses needed, but whenever the court planned to make the Jiangnan area pay, it immediately drew strong resistance from the Fushes, and the memorials of the relevant officials were fierce enough to drown the chief officials. Then the Thousands of People's Activities of Fushe was even more impassioned and criticized.

This is a positive thing, and it's easy to understand when you think about it: Fushe's funding sources for eating chickens and chickens are mainly from the Jiangnan tribe and big businessmen.

If you receive money from others, you have to do things for them. Fushe is still very honest about this.

Even when the Southeast Mansion did not rule the south of the Yangtze River, they had already planned for the merchants.

It’s a pity that the short-sighted businessmen are thinking about this bright future, how can it fail? Although the Southeast Mansion collects heavy taxes, but it does not collect their taxes. The Jiangnan businessmen do business in partnership with the Southeast Mansion. They did not enter the private land of Jiangnan merchants: silk, porcelain and tea, and did not compete with them for food.

Although some raw silk is also produced in Southeastern Prefecture, not many. Tea is also produced for personal use. The economic source of Southeastern Prefecture is the emerging sugar, tobacco and alcohol. They are traded fairly and pay attention to credit. Therefore, Jiangnan merchants have a good impression of Southeastern Prefecture. .

So the painstaking effort of the young master was in vain. No one believed anything he said, and some people ridiculed him. Chen Zhenhui said honestly: "They say that if they lose in the ci arena, they will win it back in the ci arena!"

Mouxiang head dizzy for a while, just feel extremely bitter in his mouth!

"Qinyuanchun·Changsha" is majestic, bold and unrestrained, and full of heroic spirit. It is heart-stirring to read, and he is too brave!

There was a dead silence inside the house. Fang Yizhi felt bored. He looked at the half bomb appreciatively. Outsiders looked ugly, but he thought it was quite effective. The power of black gunpowder is not great, but the iron nails and steel **** are powerful. Just come up.

Others were thinking about how to deal with Southeast Mansion, but Fang Yizhi went away. He couldn't help thinking of the book "The Correct Use of Reason and the Methodology of Pursuing Truth in Science" by the Southeast Mansion that he had just acquired. The book is attached with only 117 pages. "Geometry", written by FanDescartes, marked the birth of a new branch of mathematics, which made Fang Yizhi startled and very interested!

Hong Maofan from the Southeast prefecture traces the latest publications in Europa, especially scientific and medical books, and sends them back to the Southeast prefecture every year for translation and photocopying, and then they can also be received in Nanjing.

Fang Yizhi, this guy, is from Tongcheng County, Anqing Prefecture, Jiangnan Province. Famous thinkers, philosophers, and scientists of the Ming Dynasty. They learned from the family and learned from others. They advocated the integration of Chinese and Western cultures, and advocated the integration of Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism, that is, red flower, white lotus root and green lotus leaf. The three religions were originally one family!

He is a genius-level figure, he is actually an atheist, involving literature, history, philosophy, geography, medicine, physics, mathematics, etc., he is deeply interested in the new "Geometry", and the more he sees it, the more he becomes addicted.

Therefore, a traitor is about to appear in the "Four Young Masters". This guy is going to cross the sea to Taiwan to visit the "Southeast University" there!

The academic atmosphere of Southeast University is strong, and he simply mixed up in Southeast University with a mature face, and thus escaped a disaster. This is a later story.

The so-called scholar rebellion did not take place in three years. The four sons discussed and discussed it. Without a conclusion, they dispersed, leaving Maoxiang alone, depressed, very sick, and healed in more than a few years.

They sat in troubled city, and left Nanjing. Young Master Yan, Mr. David and Ling Zhuochu who re-boarded the battleship breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, Nanjing is not its own place. It is dangerous and unpredictable. Now that the dragon returns to the sea, it is safe!

Relax, Mr. David jokingly said: "That oiran, it would be a shame if you don't want it!"

"I'm pretending to be enough B, it's more enjoyable than playing with beauties!" Yan Dashao said triumphantly.

"That's also true. Now who dares to say that our Southeast Fuguang will make money, just use this word to slap them in the face!" Mr. David agreed. Seeing Ling Zhuochu's stern face, he deliberately asked him: " Brother, are you unhappy?"

Ling Zhuochu said cruelly: "Who is your good brother~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I'm considering severing diplomatic relations with you!"

This ghost is not stupid at all. When the boss was about to say "Qinyuanchun Changsha", the ghost argued with him over who would write the writer. It is conceivable that the boss wrote, and the writer followed in the history books!

"It turned out to be for such trivial things!" Mr. David laughed loudly: "Come here, you and I will write a piece of "Qinyuanchun·Changsha", just put your seal on it!"

So they each wrote a picture, asked Yan Dashao's private seal and their own private seal, covered them all, and smiled at each other!

Going back to Kaohsiung, Taiwan by boat happily, their hearts suddenly became nervous and they saw through the telescope, why did the ruling government on the heights of Kaohsiung Port have the flag at half-mast? !

What happened?

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