Chapter 122 The hero always comes from the same mold

Feng Ying's advice is actually a bit old for Yun Zhao.

Ancient emperors regarded the embrace of all rivers as a necessary imperial mind, and even as a motto.

Yun Zhao doesn't think so.

The literati of the Ming Dynasty were too old for him.

It’s not that they are not smart enough or wise enough, but because their knowledge is out of touch with the current changing world.

They are on land for a long time, and the fastest one day is only 300 miles away. They cannot understand what is happening ten thousand miles, twenty thousand miles or even hundreds of thousands miles away.

The Yushan Academy came out differently. From childhood, they knew that the earth under their feet was actually a planet!

Don’t underestimate this little difference. With this little difference, it is easy to exclude the vast majority of literati from the Ming Dynasty who were eight-legged essays and essays from the new world.

The world in my heart became wider, and this matter in the Ming Dynasty became insignificant.

Just like Han Lingshan, Han Xiufen, Xu Wuxiang, Duan Guoren, and Zhang Guozhu, the perspectives of the whole world have always been the whole world, the way of thinking about problems has changed greatly, becoming more grand and magnificent.

Very strange.

When the concept of a planet was formed, the concept of a country naturally appeared.

Once the concept of state is formed, it will be difficult for a dynasty to collapse.

The titles "China's Chi County, China" used in the past have created a wonder that although the land has been constantly changing dynasties, the general trend of the world will be united for a long time, and the united for a long time will be united for a long time.

What Yun Zhao had to do was to brand all the butts of all living things on this land with Chinese words.

The people of the Ming Dynasty do not understand these.

They will only say long live the mountain after Yun Zhao's success, and congratulate the Yun clan dynasty forever. They may also envy Yun Zhao for building a world of flowers for the descendants of the Yun clan.

Then, the Ming Dynasty became the Yunzhao family again, and it had nothing to do with others.

Each household cannot maintain a brilliant civilization, and it requires everyone's efforts to achieve it.

If everyone wants to participate in protecting this civilization, first of all, the emperor cannot regard the world as private. Only when the world belongs to everyone and everyone understands this will he be willing to stretch out his hands when he is in trouble.

Yun Zhao is going to end this incomplete feudal rule on this land!

Therefore, he rejected the old literati from the bottom of his bones.

He regarded these people as people who needed to be transformed by rebels such as Li Hongji, Zhang Bingzhong, and did not care about their life and death. He understood that as long as there were a large number of such people, Yushan Academy would not be able to become the true cultural center of the Ming Dynasty.

Yun Zhao cannot say or even express these words. He can only let the historical trend move forward in its old direction without disturbing him.

After seeing Yun Zhao explaining casually, Feng Ying put the topic aside and stopped mentioning it.

When he was resting in the evening, Qian Duoduo leaned against Yun Zhao's arms and said softly: "Don't you like Feng Ying's advice?"

Yun Zhao sighed and said, "The world has changed. We need to examine the world where we live with a new perspective."

Qian Duoduo said: "Has the change been great?"

Yun Zhao nodded and said, "It's very big."

"For example."

"For example... human abilities will become very powerful in a very short time, able to fly and go into the sea, and the experience left by our ancestors is not enough to deal with the new world that is about to come.

I strive to inject new ideas into the wisdom nodes of our ancestors, so that our ancestors' wisdom can become a new wisdom that can adapt to the new world, and thus continue to maintain the powerful tradition of our clan."

"Can you fly?"

"That's right."

"How to fly? Have wings?"

Yun Zhao looked down at Qian Duoduo in his arms and said, "How long has it been since you went to Yushan Academy?"

"Can anyone in Yushan Academy fly?"

"It flew up, but it fell down soon and broke six bones."

"How did you fly? Thrill your wings like this?"

Qian Duoduo sat up and waved his arms and made a wing-flapping shape.

"Someone used bamboo strips and thick silk to make a winged aircraft. After running quickly on the ground, he jumped down from a low mountain bag, and then flew about fifty feet away in the air."

"Teach kite?" Qian Duoduo looked contemptuous.

"It's almost the same, but he really flew fifty feet away in the air, which was considered to have taken off."

"What kind of flight is this?"

"Of course, since your feet are already off the ground, it means that people can really fly with the help of tools. The back is just a matter of how to fly, how far and how high they fly.

As long as people want to soar in the air, they will definitely fly in the future.

Since our ancestors learned to fight wild beasts with wooden sticks, we have come to this day step by step. Which tool has not been improved bit by bit from practice?

Just like a loom, you were still spinning wheels with handshakes five years ago.

What about now?

Why are you not surprised at all when you see the hydraulic spinning wheel?

So, sooner or later, people will fly up.”

Qian Duoduo narrowed his eyes and thought for a while, saying, "Things I can't even think of, those Donghan gentlemen probably can't count on them."

Yun Zhao shook his head and said, "The advantage of the gentlemen Donghan is that they have a large ethnic group, and there will always be a few people who take unusual paths.

For example, the Wanhu who tied himself to a chair full of rockets and wanted to fly.

For example, Mr. Xu’s brother Xu Guangqi.

For example, Zhao Shijian, who has been dead for almost thirty years.

For example, Song Yingxing, a Jiangxi native who looked down on us as a bandit.

If these people are willing to come to Guanzhong even if they are not dead, I will be fine if I greet them.

Even if it is the Jiaozhi Li family, who was the two generations of the Ming Dynasty, who were the generals of the firearms, I can give him an important position.

Unfortunately, there are too few such people, which does not fit what Feng Ying said to be full of rivers."

Qian Duoduo stood on the bed and looked down at Yun Zhao and said, "Since that's the case, why don't you explain it clearly to Feng Ying, which makes her boss unhappy?"

Yun Zhao smiled bitterly and said, "Feng Ying has been in Yushan Academy for too short. I plan to let her contact more contact with Yushan Academy. When she changes her mind, she will tell her in detail so that she can understand."

Qian Duoduoteng jumped out of bed and opened the door of his wardrobe. Then, Yun Zhao saw Feng Ying who was a little ashamed.

"It was Qian Duoduo who forced me to eavesdrop on me."

Feng Ying whispered for a while and immediately turned the blame to Qian Duoduo.

Qian Duoduo sneered: "I originally wanted to be intimate with my husband before talking, so that you will gain more."

When Feng Ying heard Qian Duoduo say dirty words, he was not afraid, jumped out of the wardrobe, grabbed Qian Duoduo and threw it on the bed, sneering: "You guys are busy, I'll just watch here!"

Qian Duoduo jumped up and pushed Feng Ying out of the bedroom and closed the door, then he came back in a hurry.

Yun Zhao lay on the bed and spread his hands and said, "You can actually invite her to sleep with you."

Qian Duoduo said contemptly: "That's fine if you think about it, there will never be such a day. Once you enter my room, I will belong to me alone."

After saying that, he blew out the candle and roared: "Sleep!"

Han Lingshan pulled out a handful of dried shrimps from the sack and ate them slowly. The carriage not far away was shaking violently, and waves of depressing screams came faintly.

Shi Lang returned the wine gourd to Han Lingshan, not interested in what happened in the carriage.

Han Lingshan whispered: "Who do you think the fat man in the carriage is?"

Shi Lang said indifferently: "That woman's man."

Han Lingshan looked at Shi Lang and said, "You said, that woman is so beautiful, why did she marry that fat man?"

Shi Lang sniffed and said, "Beautiful women usually marry fat people."

"Why?"

"Because fat people generally have money and food."

Han Lingshan said dissatisfiedly: "Does we all have to be ugly women?"

"uncertain!"

"Why is it not necessarily a law?"

Shi Lang stuffed his knife to Han Lingshan and pointed at the carriage: "You go over now, stab the fat man's stomach through the car window, turn the handle of the knife a few times to make the fat man die. Then, cut the other seven guys to death and give me the fat man's money. That beautiful woman is yours."

Han Lingshan looked up and down Shi Lang and said, "Why don't you kill the fat man? Kill seven extra guys and give me the woman. The money and goods here will be yours."

Shi Lang said: "This kind of thing was done before, but it has not been done recently. I just want to run farther. If I don't have money after I get to the field, I will do it again."

Han Lingshan said: "You are crazy. Yun Zhao in Guanzhong is the biggest bandit. Are you impatient to live when you go to his territory to be a robber?"

Shi Lang smiled bitterly and said, "I should have died."
To be continued...