There is no need to say much about the ecstasy night.

The next day, Su Yonglin got up early.

Today is a day off. Except for the officials on duty, most officials can rest at home. Su Yonglin doesn’t have to go to Wanmin Hall to continue to be an old ox. So he exercises and takes a bath as usual, and then changed his clothes and prepared to preface his political comments in the study.

After thinking for a moment, Su Yonglin picked up his pen and started writing quickly.

In the central government, he advocated the writing of official articles and instructions on vernacular Chinese, and promoted unified punctuation, striving to make everyone understand and read conveniently and quickly, changing the practice of writing in obscure classical Chinese, and launching a vernacular movement.

Under his influence and order, the official documents of the Ming court were the first to change the vernacular Chinese, and then the official documents, military documents and official memorials of the Revival Association were all turned into vernacular Chinese.

Then there is the change in the writing habits of government officials at all levels.

Now, with the encouragement of the court, the personal writing habits of folk people have also changed in the direction of vernacular Chinese.

After leading the tide of vernacular Chinese, Su Yonglin's preface was naturally mainly vernacular Chinese, striving to be easy to understand, and not pursuing gorgeous and meaningless rhetoric.

He would not care about things that are meaningless in the innovation era. Anyway, Tang poetry and Song lyrics have been almost written by classical scholars. The peak of Chinese classical culture has passed, and the gorgeous cultural treasures are enough for future generations to enjoy.

Since the rise of civilians has become the trend of the times, let’s start an era of civilian culture from now on.

He hopes that what he wrote can be deeply rooted in people's hearts, even a farmer who has just escaped from ignorance can understand what he wrote, what purpose he intended, and learn some of it.

Anyway, Su Yonglin, the heavenly being thought of as the world, is actually just an ordinary person, not a emperor.

He was born in Dinghai County, Qingyuan Prefecture on the third day of the third month of the eighth year of Shaoxing in the Southern Song Dynasty. He was a very ordinary baby.

His mother just married her father and got pregnant after having sex. Her experience was very ordinary.

She did not dream of the moon and the sun flying into her arms, was not attacked by flying dragons in the fields, did not dream of doing anything wrong with Tianlong, the hat on her father's head was very positive and there was absolutely no green light.

He has no horns on his head, no long tail behind him, no extraordinary bloodline, and is definitely a pure human being.

The day he was born was a sunny afternoon, with bright sunshine and warm climate. There was no strange phenomenon in the world, no thunder and lightning suddenly storm, but the cry of a baby.

Before he was born, no auspicious beasts came to his doorstep, no two dragons were playing at his doorstep, and of course no auspicious birds stayed on the branches of the yard at home to call, if the old birds were counted.

Of course, there was no white light in the delivery room, and it did not shine brighter in the room than outside the room, which would blind people's eyes.

Of course, there is no red snake plate on the mother's bed. The mother said that she would faint if she saw a red snake plate on the bed without being scared to death, right?

There was no white light, of course there was no purple light, no red light, no black air, and no neighbors were surprised. The livestock at home were also very peaceful and were obediently made into soup to nourish the mother's body.

There was no fragrance surrounding the delivery room, and his body surface was not plated with gold, and it would not disappear after three days.

There was no word on his body, no immortal descended to earth to touch his head, he was born peacefully and grew up ordinary under the care of his parents.

His grandfather was Su Dingguang, an official of the Southern Song Dynasty. He once followed Yue Fei to the Northern Expedition and later served as the governor of the state.

His father was a student, had studied and took the imperial examination, but he had not yet passed the exam, so he died at sea because of his family's private salt sales.

Because of the shattered ideal of the Northern Expedition, my grandfather became an illegal person who sold private salt. The entire family started out because of private salt, but the outcome was not good, so my father died because of it.

Not long after his father's death, his mother also died of illness. He became an orphan and was raised by his grandfather.

Later, his grandfather died of illness when he was sixteen years old. He supported his family business alone. During this period, he suffered a lot of hardships and was troubled by some Southern Song officials and grandfather's subordinates. Of course, he finally solved these problems one by one.

If there was no big problem, he would naturally continue to live in the Southern Song Dynasty, because although he had suffered a lot of hardships, he had superior living conditions and was rich in food and food.

What other bicycle do you need?

But no, because he has seen his own life and the real hell.

The miserable life of the civilians in the Southern Song Dynasty made him very painful. He couldn't understand why some people could eat, drink, and wear gold and jade, while some people could only dry their urine and eat the salt precipitated from the urine.

He couldn't figure out why some people could eat delicious food and drink spicy food and enjoy themselves in the magnificent house, while some people could only freeze to death in the cold wind, rolled up by a broken mat and thrown into the mass grave.

He can't figure it out.

But later he figured it out that the problem might not only be caused by corrupt officials, but by other problems.

So he decided to take a different path than before, and wanted to try a path that would allow everyone to have enough food and not have much difference between them.

However, this path was not possible in the Southern Song Dynasty, so he decided to take advantage of loopholes in the Jin Dynasty and re-establish a country by overthrowing the Jin Dynasty. A country that was completely different from the Southern Song Dynasty, not for the glory and wealth of a few people, but for the welfare of tens of millions of people.

This country is the Ming Kingdom today.

The meaning of his country's name is that [wherever the light of the sun and the moon reaches, it is a happy land for the people]. His Ming country is such an ideal country.

And he is striving for this. This book is the crystallization of his thoughts during his struggle and records his struggle experience.

He hopes that those who read this book can think more, understand his mental journey, and reflect on the past history of aristocratic rule led by emperors, generals and ministers.

Only the historical books that can be passed down from the stories of emperors, generals and ministers are incorrect historical books.

True history books should not only have the guidance and determination of the upper-level leaders, but also the hard work of grassroots builders and producers.

Their generation should strive to cut off from the old era, walk out of their own path, and move towards a tomorrow that belongs to tens of millions of creatures.

The history of making family trees for emperors and generals is by no means real history. The real history should not only be emperors and generals, but also millions of ordinary working people.

Books should not only have only the words of saints, benevolence, righteousness, courtesy, wisdom and trustworthiness, not only talented men, beauties, demons, demons, ghosts, and monsters, but also work hard.

If no one takes the lead in doing this, then he will be the leader, and the emperor of the Ming Kingdom will be the leader, and his Ming Kingdom will be the country of tomorrow.

His book was written for them.

He also hopes that those who read this book will also fight for them.

[Comrades, the road to farewell to the past begins from now on]

After writing the last word, Su Yonglin put down his pen, picked up the paper full of words, and gently blew the paper on it.

After looking at it, there were no typos, no grammatical errors and logical problems, and they were basically the truth, and they were all in their hearts.

This is a letter written to his people by an emperor without aristocratic blood. I hope that this letter and the content of this book can enter the hearts of the people and become his followers.

To be honest, writing this preface to the public is equivalent to a public declaration of war against Song.

He is very frank, so as long as the Song people are not stupid, they will definitely understand the purpose of his writing this preface.

However, whether Song Ren is stupid or not, he doesn't care.

Because the Southern Song Dynasty could not defeat him.

At this point, there is no country in the world that is stronger than the Ming Dynasty, and there is no force that can threaten the existence of the Ming regime.

No need to hide it, and publish everything you want to do.

The changes of the times require the participation of all people. He alone cannot drag the heavy wheels of the times.

He needs many followers to work with him, push the wheel of the times together, and let the heavy Chinese chariot move forward slowly and move towards the right path.

As long as this path continues, it will inevitably bring more chain reactions.
Chapter completed!