"The tree that embraces each other is born from the smallest grain of wood;"
"The nine-story platform rises from tired soil;"
"A thousand miles begins with a single step."
"you."
Ji Boying glanced at the more than twenty emperors and princes sitting there.
"It's the beginning of everything."
"The endless glory of Ming Dynasty in the future will start with you. You must deeply understand the heavy responsibilities you shoulder, and you must have the courage to take up the mission that belongs to you."
"Perhaps one day, you will be able to see with your own eyes the scene of the Ming Dynasty's first nuclear bomb test explosion, and see with your own eyes the glory of the Ming Dynasty that never sets."
The words settled.
Everyone's heart heaved when they heard it.
In the excitement of these emperors and princes, they completely forgot whether they could live to be five hundred years old and live to the day when the nuclear bomb was tested.
"From now on, from this moment on."
"You have to abandon your old concepts, you have to break through your inherent thinking, and your vision must be long-term."
"For the expensive establishment and talent training of the Royal Tiangong Institute, you must spare no financial and material resources, and you must give the best you can."
"If you want it, the whole country will support it."
"Especially for the pillars of the national scholars in Tiangongyuan, their salary, treatment, and status must be the highest in the entire Ming Dynasty, and we must not chill the hearts of these national scholars."
"The six ministers can be replaced, but the lack of a pillar academician is likely to stagnate the development of the Ming Dynasty for thirty years!"
"You must understand one thing. There is no use in trying to spread the pie, and blindly talking about dedication will not last long. Only when you give what you should give, will you receive corresponding rewards. This is an eternal truth. ."
"On top of this, you must not only ensure it in the system, but also pass on the spirit from generation to generation, so that every successor must deeply understand this and ensure that it is implemented without compromise."
"Here, I would like to give you a word from my teacher."
"Bring this sentence deeply into your heart, and you will benefit immensely."
Having said this, Ji Boying paused for a moment.
Taking a deep breath, he looked at the people who were stunned.
"Technology is the primary productive force, talent is the primary resource, and innovation is the primary driving force. Rejuvenate the country through science and education, strengthen the country through talent, and innovate the future."
After I finished speaking, my mouth felt dry and I had spoken too much in one breath.
Ji Boying took a breath, nothing changed, and a bottle of red canned herbal tea appeared in his hand.
He opened the hanging ring and drank half the bottle in one gulp.
Looking at the group of emperors and princes sitting on the seats, they were all sitting in a daze, obviously still digesting what Ji Boying had just said.
There are some concepts in this passage that have surpassed this era and their understanding. They need a certain amount of time to settle, ponder and integrate into their own thoughts.
As for the talent recruitment of the Royal Tiangong Academy, and how to set up its institutions, and then how to specifically reform the arts, sciences and medicine during the imperial examination reform.
Ji Boying has no intention of interfering with these things.
The Ming Dynasty is actually full of talents in all aspects. As long as the emperor pays attention to it, people of insight will eventually arrive.
In addition, each time and space has its current situation, and setting it up based on the current situation is the most scientific way.
And myself.
Ji Boying knew how much he had. Although he could plan the general direction for the Ming Dynasty from a historical perspective, it could only go so far.
Practical operations are not his strong point. Once he interferes too much in details, it will be counterproductive.
This is like a company's top strategist, who just sits in the office and formulates strategies and is done. He has to intervene on the ground. Once he intervenes, the project will fail.
Sitting back on the master's chair, Ji Boying stretched out his hand. Xiyu quickly stepped forward, half-crouched and bowed, holding up his hands like flowers, and took away the red jar in the master's hand.
"Technology is the primary productive force, talent is the primary resource, and innovation is the primary driving force."
“Rejuvenate the country through science and education, strengthen the country with talents, and innovate the future.”
In seat A2, A Biao kept repeating the last sentence of Ji Boying's words, his chest kept rising and falling, he kept taking deep breaths, and the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.
The next moment, his face was filled with excitement.
'I, again, have enlightened again! '
This was the first time Abiao came into contact with this concept, but for some reason, the moment he heard this passage, it was like a cannonball that blasted open a door in his heart that did not belong here. The door of time.
Through this door, he saw a new world.
The other emperors and princes, including Lao Zhu, had confusion in their eyes at this moment.
But as long as you remember this passage and ponder it carefully, you will eventually reach enlightenment.
At this moment, Lao Zhu frowned and asked, his attention focused on another sentence.
"Brother, you just said that we can also see the scene of Ming Dynasty's first nuclear bomb test explosion."
"But according to what my brother said, from the beginning of Tiangongyuan's establishment, it would take at least five hundred years to build it. How can we survive five hundred years later?"
The words fell.
Jiajing Immortal, who had hardly spoken since class, spoke with a smile.
"Taizu, you are worrying too much. The master is transformed by the pure energy of heaven and earth. Ling Yu is the Taoist ancestor of heaven and earth. A mere five hundred years of life is nothing."
"As long as Master is willing, a thousand years will only last in the blink of an eye."
The young man Zhu Houcong also went on to say.
"Yes!"
"Master is the Xuanqing Cultivating Heavenly Lord of the Four Pure Ones. He allows us to live for five hundred years. It's just a matter of raising your hand."
Ji Boying was stunned and glanced at these two immortal cultivators.
I didn’t even make the dough, but you two helped me draw the cake?
Hearing this, Lao Zhu frowned even more.
Because he clearly remembered what his brother had said to him personally during the Jiajing time and space.
Mortal immortals are different. Even the emperors and emperors of the human world can only live in the mortal world for a hundred years, and there is no need to hope for some ethereal immortality.
"I have my own way of letting you see the nuclear explosion five hundred years from now."
Ji Boying casually brushed off the matter and looked at the Jiajing Immortal and the young Zhu Houcong with cold eyes.
'You like drawing cakes, don't you? When the time comes, you two are responsible for eating all these twenty-odd loaves! '
When the two of them received such a cold look from Ji Boying, their hearts trembled and they quickly closed their mouths.
Then, Ji Boying stood up again and swept across the crowd.
"The 'fat man' I just showed you belongs to a type of nuclear bomb, called an atomic bomb."
"And this fat one has a very low yield among nuclear bombs, only 20,000."
After pausing for a moment, I felt that the word "equivalent" was really too advanced for these emperors and princes.
"Equivalent can be understood as power."
"And among nuclear bombs, there is one called a hydrogen bomb."
"The most powerful hydrogen bomb is 2,500 times more powerful than Fat Man."
'Two thousand five hundred times? ! '
This group of emperors and princes were still comprehending Ji Boying's previous words.
When he suddenly heard this, his expression was even more startled, and his mouth was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth.
They subconsciously recalled the power of the Fat Man's explosion they had just seen in the fairy fantasy. If this power was multiplied by 2500 times.
The power and destructive power of that scene was beyond my imagination and could not be imagined.
If one falls, the entire capital will be wiped out!
They couldn't figure out why there were such terrifying eggs in the world!
"Master Immortal, how on earth are nuclear bombs made?!"
The orthodox Zhu Zhanzhen, the only student who had never been an emperor but entered the emperor training class, asked his first question in the class.
Ji Boying glanced at Zhu Zhanzhen, paused for a moment, and picked up the brush from Lianxiang's hand.
Turn around and wave your ink.
"U235+1n→Ba142+Kr91+3n"
The emperors and princes looked at the series of symbols on the panel:? ? ? ? ? ? ?
Ji Boying took the time to memorize the reaction equation of the atomic bomb when he was in college, and even briefly studied it, specifically for talking about the Dashan Fashion Cup with girls to show his erudition.
Tried and true.
"Okay, now take your thoughts back for now and listen carefully, the next step is the last article on the reform of the imperial examination system."
Ji Boying said something.
These emperors and princes could only temporarily put away the shock and doubts in their hearts.
Hong Xi and Zhu Zhanji were immersed in writing furiously. Although he was using a brush in his hand, his writing speed was comparable to that of a handwriting stenographer using a fountain pen.
Basically what Ji Boying said before was recorded by Hong Xi Xiaozhu.
Whether you can understand it or not is another question.
After all, starting from Emperor Maozi, there are many people who cannot understand their own notes.
"Article 4."
"The Imperial College was restructured and upgraded to the Imperial Academy of the Ming Dynasty. It was directly under the emperor's decree. Its responsibilities were no longer limited to teaching, but were responsible for the education of all political affairs across the country and were responsible for the imperial examinations."
"At the same time, the imperial examination process was simplified and the interval between imperial examinations was gradually reduced, and finally it was customized to once a year."
The reason why the imperial examination time was shortened was to prepare for the expansion of the Ming Dynasty.
For example, during Lao Zhu Di's Yongle Dynasty, a powerful navy was completely ready, and the Japanese silver was already available. Next, as long as the Japanese silver is mined on a large scale, the 'silver expansion plan' can be implemented.
Once the Silver expansion plan starts, the Yongle Dynasty will take over the entire Southeast Asia in a short period of time.
Although this kind of expansion is not a pure expansion of force, once the economic lifeline of the local country is controlled, a large number of managers will inevitably need to be sent to the station, and all of these will select talents from the imperial examination.
"The above are all the changes to the content of the imperial examination."
“If you don’t understand something or have any other questions, come and ask after class.”
"You must remember that it is not shameful to ask questions, but it is shameful not to pretend to understand."
After saying this, Ji Boying raised his right hand behind his back.
Lianxiang seemed to have a tacit understanding and had already presented the fighting pen in advance.
After taking the pen, Ji Boying turned and looked at the rice paper panel beside him. He was writing like ink, flying dragons and phoenixes, and a line of words appeared below the string "235+1n→Ba142+Kr91+3n".
"The reasons for the financial collapse of a dynasty"
Put away the pen.
Ji Boying looked at the emperors and princes who were still immersed in the contents of the imperial examination.
After thinking for a moment, the amount of information is indeed a bit large.
"I'll give you a quarter of an hour to digest the content of the lesson just now and think about the questions on this rice paper."
"I'll ask questions in a quarter of an hour."
After Ji Boying finished speaking, he looked at Hongzhi Emperor Zhu Youtang who was sitting in the "Ren Yi" seat.
If each time and space is compared to a separate dungeon, and the final task is to kill all the monsters in this dungeon, then the monsters in this dungeon are divided into different levels.
The deeper you go, the higher the level of the monster, the greater the difficulty, the harder it is to kill, and the slower the progress of the copy will be.
As for Hongzhi Chao, it is a new dungeon that has just been opened. There are some low-level monsters that give points, so naturally you have to use your sword to harvest them all.
"You, come with me out."
Zhu Youtang is still confused.
After all, this was his first time attending Master Xian's class. The content was so new and the lecture speed was so fast that all he could think about was the scene of the nuclear bomb explosion just now, and he couldn't keep up with the rhythm of the class at all.
"ah?"
Zhu Youtang had just spoken and had not yet reacted.
Uh-huh.
The figures of Ji Boying, Hongzhi Zhu Youtang, and Hongzhi Zhu Houzhao all disappeared in place.
Naturally, everyone was not surprised by this scene.
"Brother..."
"Uncle..."
"uncle…"
this will.
Old Zhu Di and Zhu Laosi, as well as Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Zhanji, the first batch of students in the emperor's training class, all came to Abiao's side talking and laughing.
The old men rubbed their big hands together and surrounded A Biao's seat.
The surrounded top student sat quietly in his seat, immersed in the notes he had taken, obeying the immortal master's words and digesting the classroom knowledge.
Preview before class, study in class, review after class, this is the self-cultivation of a top student, which is by no means comparable to the low-school students around you.
Abiao raised his eyes slightly, glanced at the group of people around him, and frowned.
"What?"
Subconsciously, Abiao covered up his notes.
Looking at Lao Zhu who was sitting on the Taishi chair on the podium, he seemed to want to say it again.
These people are blatantly asking top students to copy their homework. You, the dean, class monitor, and class monitor of the first period, really don’t care?
"Well, our uncle."
"My grandnephew remembers that you handed in your homework before. Can you borrow it and copy it?"
"When the Immortal Master asks some questions, a few of us can come up and answer them, so we won't embarrass our old Zhu family~!"
Yongle Xiaozhu chuckled.
"Yes, brother, if you can't answer later, it will be a loss of face for our father, and it will also make the immortal master unhappy."
Jianwen Zhu Laosi frowned, and in one sentence he elevated the matter of copying homework to a matter of Zhu family honor and Lao Zhu's face.
This made Lao Zhu, who was about to stop him, let go of the mace in his hand.
Indeed, if these boys of mine cannot answer the questions, they will be a disgrace to his family and Lao Zhu's face.
Lao Zhu pretended not to see A Biao's eyes.
He then pinched his chin and looked thoughtful, as if he was thinking about the classroom knowledge just now.
…………………………
Hongzhi time and space.
Forbidden City, Meridian Gate.
The four parts of the body were broken next to the torture device. Six cabinet officials were watching in front of the Meridian Gate. They were not allowed to leave without the emperor's order.
"Mr. Liu, I have a bad feeling."
Li Dongyang looked at the bodies of the Zhang brothers. This Trillium had a stronger vitality. At this moment, it was unexpectedly that the upper half of the body was still alive. It was broken, and its hand was stained with blood and was writing on the ground.
It is vaguely visible that it is: injustice.
So much for the irony.
"Um."
Liu Jian nodded.
"We will go to see His Majesty right now and ask the matter clearly."
Xie Qian said with an anxious look on his face.
These three people in the Hongzhi Dynasty are very famous in history. They are said to be Liu Jian who is good at judgment, Li Dongyang who is good at planning, and Xie Qian who is good at talking.
Especially Xie Qian's mouth, it is said that officials dare not impeach him because he can't scold him at all.
"There's no rush. I'm going to see His Majesty now. I don't know what the situation is. There might be trouble. It's better to wait for His Majesty to summon us."
Liu Jian repeatedly stopped him.
At this moment, someone looked at the Meridian Gate Tower and discovered that the Emperor had suddenly appeared where the two Princes had disappeared.
"Your Majesty is here."
Hearing this, Liu Jian and the other two people all looked up.
When they saw Zhu Youtang's figure, they all stepped forward and led six tribes of officials to pay homage to Zhu Youtang on the Meridian Gate Tower.
During the visit, the three pavilion elders also looked at each other and seemed to be asking each other.
Who is the person between His Majesty the Emperor and His Highness the Crown Prince? Why can you stand here? !
And above the Meridian Gate Tower.
Zhu Youtang, who looked confused, glanced at the officials in front of him, and then glanced at the four sections of bodies on the ground dripping with blood, with unbearable expression in his eyes.
This look was caught by Zhu Houzhao, the young man beside him.
"Father, the Zhang brothers are wreaking havoc on the people, selling their official positions and seizing titles, killing people and setting fires. They commit all kinds of evil. The crimes they commit can be cut in half ten times. Why should my father feel pity for them?"
"They are pitiful, aren't the people who suffer from them pitiful?!"
"I dare to ask, is my father the emperor of their Zhang family or the emperor of the Ming Dynasty?!"
The young man Zhu Houzhao who came with him saw his father's expression and said sternly, his words full of reprimands and questions.
In the past, of course he would not have dared to talk to Zhu Youtang like this.
But now that the immortal master is at your side, why not dare?
I had been holding it in my heart for a long time, and I said everything I wanted to say in one go.
Ji Boying, who was standing in the middle, glanced at the young Zhu Houzhao, a hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes, but he also sighed in his heart.
Lament that history is impermanent, lament that history is ruthless.
If it weren't for the exponential growth of the civil service group during the Hongzhi Dynasty, and if it weren't for the civil service group that restricted the imperial power in Zhu Houzhao's hands, perhaps the Ming Dynasty would have taken a completely new and different direction during the Zhengde Dynasty.
After all, Zhu Houzhao was the first since Yongle to take the initiative to establish a maritime ban and the first to be interested in countries around the world.
Looking at what Zhu Houzhao did, after the death of Xiaozong, before Zhu Houzhao ascended the throne, as the crown prince, he ordered that the officers and soldiers in the Beijing camp be dismissed from service.
Looking back at the dereliction of border preparations in the Hongzhi Dynasty, in the second month after Zhu Houzhao ascended the throne, he issued an order to recruit troops, clarifying rewards and punishments. Those who beheaded prisoners at the first level would be given thirty taels of silver, and those who wished to be promoted would be promoted as usual, which was quite the style of Qin Wu. .
It can also be seen from this that even as a boy, Zhu Houzhao actually deeply hated many of the bad policies during the Hongzhi period, and he could not even wait to ascend the throne before he began to make adjustments.
As for the relatives, even the civil servants of the Black Wuzong can't be black on this point.
Historical records are very clear: Emperor Wuzong was born in a foreign family.
After Zhu Houzhao ascended the throne, he struck hard at the Zhang family of his mother's family. Regardless of the opposition of the Queen Mother Zhang, he forcibly removed the Yanyin of his maternal relatives.
After verification, there were more than one million.
In October of the sixth year of Zhengde, Zhang Yanling asked for a burial place for his dead concubine. Wu Zong not only refused to give it to him, but also scolded him so much that he almost had Zhang Yanling punished.
All of the above, in the matter of his maternal relatives, in order to correct the bad governance of Hongzhi, Zhu Houzhao paid the price of breaking with his mother and queen.
Even before Zhu Houzhao's death, there was no record of Empress Dowager Zhang visiting him in the history books.
As the old saying goes, it is the father's fault if he fails to raise his children.
But throughout the feudal dynasty, a promising king often has a good mother, at least this mother will not give in.
Or, no mother at all.
As for the Xuande Sun family and the Hongzhi Zhang family, one is overly pampered by his son, and the other is Voldemort who only cares about his mother's family, which is really harmful to the country.
Being questioned on the spot by his son, Zhu Youtang felt ashamed, but he couldn't say anything.
Because these are all facts.
"Master Immortal, I don't know what else I have to do."
Zhu Youtang took a deep breath and looked at Ji Boying beside him.
He didn't understand what the immortal master's intention was in bringing him back to the Meridian Gate to face all the officials. Could it be that he wanted to chop all the officials in half?
Ji Boying frowned and glanced at Zhu Youtang.
"What do you think?"
Zhu Youtang was stunned.
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PS: My hand numbness is a bit serious and I write too slowly.
Sorry for the late update.
Don't be anxious, brothers. If no leaflet notices are sent out, there will definitely be two notices every day, one during the day and one in the early morning. It's just that the update time may be slightly delayed due to the writing speed.
The one in the early morning of tomorrow may be a bit late. Brothers, you don’t have to stay up late to wait. You can get up and watch it tomorrow~!
Today is the 19th consecutive day of updates with 10,000 words since it was released. Give yourself a thumbs up.
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