For the first time, Yizhen discovered that the Ming Emperor in front of him actually understood North Korea so well. He even told himself the story of Dae Jang Geum, a North Korean medical officer. He told it so eloquently and moved people to tears.
As for whether the story is nonsense, Yi Zhen'er doesn't want to care about it. She just feels that if she wants to be Dae Jang Geum, she must be an outstanding "fireman"...
Zhu Yunwen did not accompany Yizhen'er who went to pick cabbage, but returned to Zhongcui Palace. After talking for half an hour, Concubine Ning fell asleep, while Zhu Yunwen started to write the composition of the monument to the martyrs.
The nine-story glazed pagoda is absolutely unfeasible, and the Taoists are too boastful. In the end, you still need to think on your own, and I am also sleepy. Thinking of a completely new one is also a waste of brains, so I can simply copy the Monument to Heroes.
But the immortal monument of later generations was a whole piece of granite. In order to transport this piece of stone, the rolling wood and earth method was used, and later it was transported to Peking by railway.
But now Lao Zhu’s house has a lot of wood, but no railway. If you really want to do this, it will probably cost a lot of manpower and time.
Let's just let go. We won't quarry stones or build wooden towers. Instead, we will use steel as the bones and concrete as the flesh to build a majestic monument to the heroes that transcends the times.
You must know that there is no acid rain in the Ming Dynasty. Due to climate and weathering alone, concrete buildings can be preserved for at least a hundred years. If care is taken to maintain and maintain them, it will not be a problem to survive for 150 years.
Although it is not comparable to the granite bar, it is better than solving a series of problems of height, difficulty, labor, and cost...
Ministry of Punishment.
The sound of rustling footsteps echoed in the quiet and dark dungeon. A man in black stopped and looked at the sleeping person in the cell. With a flick of his finger, a stone flew out.
Li Zengzhi felt a pain in his leg and woke up instantly. Just when he was about to curse, he saw the man in black robe standing outside. He couldn't help but calm down, leaned against the wall and said, "You are finally here. This is different from what I said before. It’s different.”
The man in black didn't move, just looked at Li Zengzhi and said slowly: "Something happened unexpectedly."
Li Zengzhi was a little angry and said in a low voice: "A single accident ruined the promise of rescuing me for a hundred days? I believe you, but what did you give me?"
black man
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After taking action, the chains rattled, the cell door was opened, and a cold voice came out: "You can leave now if you want. But you have to think clearly, if you leave the punishment department, you will definitely die."
Li Zengzhi stood up, walked towards the man in black, looked at the ajar door, and stopped: "When can I get out?!"
The man in black was silent for a while and said: "The Ministry of Punishment is already writing the final closing documents. Soon, Mr. Cao Guogong will lift the ban. After that, Mr. Cao Guogong will perform meritorious service and replace you."
Li Zengzhi stared and said, "For meritorious service, what kind of merit can he accomplish in the capital?"
The man in black laughed coldly and said: "This is not a problem you need to consider. During the half year you were locked up here, Zhu Yunwen had already started taking action. Our Yin soldiers suffered heavy losses, and even the capital's Several forces have also been completely eliminated."
Li Zengzhi was not sad but happy, and with a bit of schadenfreude, he mocked: "Why, that person in Pangu didn't give advice to the young master?"
The man in black stretched out his hand, grabbed Li Zengzhi's clothes, and yanked it inside. Looking at Li Zengzhi who was almost pressed against the cell door, he gritted his teeth and said, "Remember, you would be a dead person without us."
Li Zengzhi snorted, broke away suddenly, took two steps back, and said, "You also remember, if it weren't for the Li family's money over the years, you would have starved to death long ago!"
The corners of the man in black's mouth turned up slightly, and he said disdainfully: "Throughout the ages, trees have grown into forests. If the Li family withdraws, we will still be in the forest, and you will only be in the woods."
It is a piece of wood, whether it is life or death, you know it very well. Stay here honestly and keep your mouth shut, otherwise, don’t let a single word of what you shouldn’t say come out. "
Li Zengzhi stepped forward suddenly and asked: "Did the young master cut that finger of yours or did it come from ancient and modern times?"
The man in black raised his left hand, looked at the incomplete palm, and said to Li Zengzhi: "When people make mistakes, they always have to pay a price. You made a mistake, isn't it the same? If you want to be happy with your grudges and dominate the world, no one will be able to override you." The only way above us is to kill Zhu Yunwen."
Li Zengzhi asked: "Even if Zhu Yunwen is killed, is it possible that he can still be the emperor in ancient and modern times? The Ming Dynasty's surname is Zhu!"
The man in black took a step back, hid his hand, and replied calmly: "Oh, we know."
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Li Zengzhi watched the man in black leave like a ghost, and couldn't help but slam the cell door. The clattering sound of the chains spread, but did not wake up any prisoners or jailers.
In the Courtyard of the Ministry of Justice, the man in black threw a money bag and said to the person in the dark: "The people inside will wake up in an hour. You can use this money to heal your family."
"Thanks."
A pair of hands caught it, revealing the yamen servant's soap uniform.
"The imperial court doesn't care about your family's life or death, we do. Just go about your business with peace of mind."
After the man in black finished speaking, he moved away, and an afterimage passed over the high wall and disappeared.
Si Kong Hui, the yamen servant, walked out of the darkness, opened his money bag, looked at a stack of new treasure banknotes, and was deeply moved: "This is such a good man."
With this money, his old mother can get medicine.
Duke Cao's Mansion.
Li Jinglong looked up at the night sky. His originally calm face suddenly smiled after hearing three bird calls, and he said slowly: "Are you finally going out?"
No one answered, just the cool breeze blowing.
Imperial College.
Zhu Gaochi was not sleepy at all. He stood up and saw that Zhu Jixi was still sleeping, while Zhu Yunxi was reading at night with a candle. He couldn't help but get up and said: "It's so late, why don't you rest?"
Seeing Zhu Gaochi getting up, Zhu Yunxi took the initiative to get some water, wet the handkerchief, handed it over, and said, "Do you remember Mr. Ran?"
"Oh, you're talking about Mr. Ran who repairs the water tank?"
Zhu Gaochi became interested.
Zhu Yunxi nodded and said with a smile: "This person has extraordinary conversation and his identity must not be simple. I have sent people to investigate and the results were sent today. Guess who he is?"
The fat on Zhu Gaochi's face swayed, and his tone was a little unhappy: "Since he has turned into Mr. Ran and built embankments and water tanks, he just doesn't want people to know his identity. Isn't it inappropriate to investigate like this?"
After hearing this, Zhu Yunxi suddenly felt his face burning. He stood up and bowed deeply to Zhu Gaochi, saying, "I was reckless."
Zhu Gaochi quickly avoided it and said: "It's serious, it's serious, we are just chatting."
The two of them didn't speak. After a long time, Zhu Gaochi couldn't help but be curious and asked, "Who is that person?"
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