Chapter Nine Hundred and Seventy-Two I Have Not Moved, the Enemy Has Panicked

Thanks to the book friends: "Wind and Sand Dance" for the reward! There is another leader in this book! Thirteen! grateful!

For that sentence, the Jazz dare not slack off and continue to work hard!

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"My book is selling well."

Fang Xing took a sip of the hot mutton soup, it was delicious and hot, feeling the soup slowly flowing down his throat, he couldn't help sighing in satisfaction.

Seeing that Fang Xing's mutton soup was full of chili noodles, Zhang Fu couldn't help shaking his head and said, "Peking City seems to be calm, but something is brewing in the dark. If you are smart, you should find a trustworthy one for yourself." Backing, otherwise... any small experiment is a joke!"

Fang Xing took a sip of the mutton soup, and said flatly, "Although it's not a secret, I still want to thank you for the news."

Zhang Fu also took a sip of the soup, looked at the chili in Fang Xing's bowl, and said, "Let me have some chili."

After the pepper spread from Fangjiazhuang, some people began to use it as an ornamental plant. Later, because of its hot taste and the benefits of warming the body, it was quickly accepted and widely planted in the northern region.

"I am leaving."

Fang Xing nodded, Xin Laoqi paid the bill, and then the two got on their horses and left.

Zhang Fu sat there, shook his head and smiled.

...

"The prince's side has become a colander, and others will immediately know what he just said."

Taking advantage of the heat of the mutton soup, Fang Xing rode his horse all the way home, and then discussed things with Huang Zhong.

Huang Zhong said: "Uncle, to be honest, I'm afraid the crown prince himself knows about this."

Fang Xing nodded: "He must know, maybe he deliberately kept these people by his side so that he can provide the opponent with the news, hahahaha!"

Fang Xing's laughter was hearty, but Huang Zhong could still hear something was wrong.

"Uncle, but does His Majesty disagree?"

Fang Xing said: "Your Majesty will not bow his head, so of course he will agree, but the prince is a bit ambiguous."

Huang Zhong smiled wryly and said: "Behind His Highness is a civil servant. At this time, he must not dare to express his opinion, otherwise King Zhao's power will increase greatly."

"Uncle, Your Highness is so... vacillating, in the future... it's hard to say!"

In Huang Zhong's mind, this is what Zhu Gaochi looks like now. After he ascends the throne, once those civil officials exert pressure, the future of science will be very difficult, and Fang Xing's life will not be easy either.

"In the future?"

Fang Xing smiled: "Who can tell what will happen in the future! The road will be long and difficult, you and I should push forward."

...

Zhu Gaochi's words reached Zhu Zhanji's ears. He was painting with Mrs. Sun, then he put down his pen and said, "I'm going out."

Mrs. Sun hurried over to help him change his clothes, and then said softly: "Your Highness, Xinghe Bo is so talented, I think he is not afraid of these slanderous words!"

Zhu Zhanji shook his head without explaining.

All the way to Fang's house, they happened to meet Fang Xing and his two sons playing with a pulley.

Fang Xing stepped on the ground with both feet, and slid out quickly with the potatoes, and installed a small basket behind, and Ping An was waving his hands in it, obviously very happy.

"coming."

Fang Xing stopped the tackle with his foot, lifted the two children off, and then talked to Zhu Zhanji.

"Brother Dehua, what experiment have you prepared?"

Zhu Zhanji asked confidently.

"Not yet."

Seeing Zhu Zhanji's stunned look, Fang Xing smiled and said, "I really haven't thought about it yet. I was entangled in potatoes as soon as I got home. I don't have time."

"How did Ma Su and the others get the steam power?"

Zhu Zhanji just saw Ma Su leading the students to do an experiment the day before yesterday, using a simple small steam engine to drive the car to move on the track through a transmission.

Although the moving speed was slower and the steam engine finally exploded, Zhu Zhanji still thought it was an interesting experiment.

Who can drive objects without animal power, except for the legendary wooden cow and horse?

Fang Xing shook his head and said, "This is immature, if you take it out, you will only be ridiculed. I'll think about it again."

...

When the news spread that Fang Xing was going to do an experiment to justify the name of physics,

Those in the know all thought of the hot air balloon that can take people to the sky, and the miraculous thunder and lightning on Jubao Mountain!

"What can he do? Can he lift a cow on that block and pulley?"

With its simple structure, the pulley block has been liked by many people recently, and the business of carpenters has improved a lot.

Yang Shiqi stroked his beard and said: "Xing Hebo does things with a powerful and unconstrained style, who knows what he will come up with!"

Jin Youzi sighed: "He has been forced into a desperate situation. If he doesn't fight back, it will be difficult for him to make any progress in science."

Yang Rong has gradually entered the role of chief assistant, he said in a deep voice: "Most of those bullets are to add insult to injury, but they don't know that this will anger His Majesty, you are so stupid!"

"Fang Xing can lift people into the air and attract lightning. If he comes up with something terrifying, who do you think will win?"

Jin Youzi agreed with Yang Rong's words in a rare way: "That's right! That Fang Xing is very knowledgeable about these strange and obscene techniques. If his so-called small experiment is successful... just like in Jinling, countless people will be interested in science. After all, then..."

"This matter must be stopped!"

Yang Shiqi stood up and said, "You two, we can't sit idly by!"

Yang Rong rubbed his eyes and said, "What do you do? There are several boxes of bullets, can we let those people take them back?"

Jin Youzi closed his eyes and pondered for a while, then said: "I will go to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince right now, this matter cannot be delayed!"

These words were a run on Yang Rong and Yang Shiqi, neither of them cared about it, Yang Rong said: "I'm going to see His Majesty right now!"

...

The three of Yang Rong are usually by Zhu Di's side to assist in the administration, in case of consultation. Today Zhu Di asked them to deal with the bullets. So when he heard Yang Rong begging to see him, Zhu Di raised his chin and said, "Let him in."

After Yang Rong came in, he didn't dare to cover up the detour, and said directly: "Your Majesty, I think that most of these bullets are absurd and have no basis, and should be reprimanded."

Zhu Di said coldly: "Why didn't you tell me yesterday?"

The boss was really rude, and Yang Rong, who said a word, almost wanted to hide his face and run away. But thinking of the consequences of this incident, Yang Rong still mustered up his courage and said: "Your Majesty, once Xing Hebo's physics book is published, those people will inevitably be panicked, worried... worried about the future of Confucianism."

"What happened to Confucianism?"

Yang Rong smiled bitterly and said: "Your Majesty, those poor children are so eager for science! If things go on like this, Daming..."

Daming what?

Daming will become a craftsman's Daming, and will become a miscellaneous learning Daming!

Zhu Di still sat as firmly as Mount Tai, and said contemptuously, "When did the Ming Dynasty have so many censors?"

Yang Rong was excited, and said quickly: "Your Majesty, some people are too much. I will discuss with Lord Jian and present it to the imperial court."

Yang Rong was horrified by the idea of ​​using the hands of his courtiers to deal with some people he was not satisfied with, and by the way, beat all the officials.

——This is the emperor's mind!

"Your Majesty, I will take my leave."

Yang Rong returned to the three people's office with chills on his back, and Yang Shiqi asked eagerly, "How?"

Yang Rong said in a deep voice: "This time all the memorials will be played, at least ten people must be taken down, let's discuss it with Lord Jian, and then make a list and send it to His Majesty for a decision."

Jin Youzi knew that he could only compromise like this, but he was still a little unwilling.

"We're slapping ourselves in the face!"

Yang Rong nodded and said: "Yes, but this is self-inflicted. Your Majesty hinted that after this book, science will no longer have the opportunity to publish books on a large scale!"

Yang Shiqi said gloomyly: "Uncle Xinghe dedicated the method of manufacturing glass and mirrors to His Majesty, how much money can he get for Daming in a year? So! Those who submitted the memorials either have ulterior motives or don't know His Majesty's thoughts .”