......

Another three months passed in a flash.

During this time.

Daming was also as turbulent as Zhu Houzhao envisioned.

Sea bans and commercial taxes are not mentioned.

As the Weaving Bureau quickly planted flags and plaques in various parts of Daming, it almost invaded the thirteen provinces of Daming in a windswept manner!

A large number of textile craftsmen joined the weaving bureau.

With the blessing of high-grade textile skills.

The price of fast-producing official and commercial fabrics has dropped by 50% compared with ordinary fabrics in the past.

What used to cost one foot of cloth can now be sold for two feet of cloth!

The quality is even better!

At the same time, a large amount of cloth also flowed directly into the Western countries with the treasure fleet of the Western Ocean, bringing back a lot of silver for Daming!

On the other hand.

The cultural work that Wang Shouren was in charge of was also gradually rising.

Although the reannotation and numbering of books is difficult.

But Wang Shouren is also a heart learner after all, and his protégés are everywhere.

In addition, the 20 million taels of starting capital given to him by Zhu Houzhao, as well as the green light from various officials.

Most of the difficulties can be easily solved.

Today, most of the Confucian classics have been numbered.

However, in terms of notes....

There are many Confucian objections.

After all, even if they are Kong Meng, they have many of them!

Whoever has the right to annotate is orthodox!

They certainly won't give up.

But Zhu Houzhao will not care about this.

Now this group of Confucian students and the Ministry of Education are fighting inextricably in the academic arena.

There is still a long way to go.

Put it on the shelf for the time being and wait until they divide the winner and loser.

............

The morning sun rises, in front of the Fengtian Hall.

Today's Fengtian Temple is different from the past.

In the past, Zhu Houzhao was not in the dynasty, and he was brought in the leopard room every day.

But outside the Fengtian Hall today, it is full of courtiers.

"It's really strange, Your Majesty seems to have never been in the dynasty since he ascended the throne, why did he suddenly ask me to wait for the early dynasty today?"

"Can't you say that, didn't His Majesty go to the throne for a day on the day he ascended the throne? This time it should be my second morning dynasty! "

"Elder Yang, do you know why His Majesty asked me to wait here today?"

"I don't know about old age, but I haven't been to the dynasty for more than ten years, and now I'm a little unused to it."

“........."

The courtiers were all discussing one after another, and their faces were somewhat puzzled.

For them.

I am used to working from home on weekdays.

But suddenly a eunuch came to inform them that it would be tomorrow morning.

One by one, they are naturally puzzled in their hearts.

Could it be that His Majesty the Emperor wants to announce something important, so he will come to an early dynasty for the first time?

But they wait left and right here.

But no eunuch came out to let them enter the temple.

It wasn't until half an hour later that a few small eunuchs ran over.

"My lords..."

The little eunuchs ran out of breath.

"Your Majesty said, let you go to the firearms range!"

Going to the firearms range upwards?

Hearing what the little eunuch said, all the courtiers were stunned.

"Did Your Majesty say, how can we go?"

An old minister asked.

The little eunuch scratched his head and said, "Your Majesty said that those over fifty years old can sit on a palanquin, and those under fifty years old will run over." "

Listen to this.

The older minister's face immediately flashed with a look of rejoicing.

The firearms range is also in the palace.

However, it was near the Xuande Gate, and the place where they were staying now was the Fengtian Temple.

It's not close.

And the young ministers, one by one, their faces changed.

They are young though.

But it doesn't mean that they have good physical strength!

This is going to run over, doesn't that cost them half their lives?

"Let's go, my lords."

Zhang Xuan said on the side, and began to run first.

Seeing that the chief and auxiliary of the cabinet all took action, the rest of the officials could only run even though they were reluctant.

Official uniforms are inherently solemn.

Now when I run, it's very lame.

But everyone didn't dare to stop.

After all, that Emperor His Majesty's heart was cruel, and they knew it.

I don't go to court on weekdays.

Now it's finally an early dynasty.

If they go slowly.

If it causes His Majesty the Emperor's dissatisfaction, I am afraid it will be the wrath of thunder!

Ran most of the way.

All of them are out of breath, and they are all supported by will.

Finally.

After half an hour, the ministers finally arrived outside the firearms range.

"After so many years as an official, it is the first time that he has run so far in front of the upper dynasty."

"I don't know what His Majesty is going to do, I'm tired of me!."

All the ministers were sweaty.

Tired to cross the wall.

Where is the leisure of the early dynasty?

"Elder Zhang Ge, do you know why His Majesty the Emperor let us go to the firearms range?"

Bingbu Shangshu couldn't help but lean in front of Zhang Xuan.

However, Zhang Xuan just shook his head: "I don't know." "

Today's sudden upward dynasty, His Majesty did not notify him in advance.

However, that Majesty has always had a majestic attitude.

Presumably will not do things for no reason and no reason.

"Ministers, Your Majesty let you in."

Channing shouted from the sidelines.

Qunchen also did not dare to be sloppy, and quickly walked in.

As soon as I entered the firearms shooting range, a strong smell of gunpowder came to my face.

From time to time, there was a terrifying roar.

"On this day, thunder?!"

A young Wen Chen listened to the crackling sound and quickly shrunk his neck.

But I looked up at the sky, but the sky was clear

The old minister on the side looked at his appearance that he had never seen the world, and snorted coldly.

"What thunder, this is clearly the sound of artillery firing."

"When the old man was in the army, he personally made this thing!"

The old minister was a military general, and he was also a member of the Shenji Battalion.

The sound of artillery is naturally familiar.

Saying that, he still missed a little.

"Old General, how powerful is artillery?"

The young minister was puzzled.

"Of course!"

The old martial general smiled: "Every artillery piece, that is a must-kill weapon in the army!" "

"If the shot goes down, it can smash the group of barbarians crying and calling their mother; It's not enough to smash, the cannonball explodes, the flames burst into the sky, the black stones gather, that scene, gee..."

"It's a pity, this thing is too rare, and there are only one or two doors in a large camp."

The only regret of that year.

It is artillery, a killer weapon, that can only be used at the most critical moment.

After all, there are fewer of them.

Otherwise, where will it be the turn of those barbarians to show their majesty in the frontier?

"Old General, are you talking about killers?"

A young civil servant who was a little tall pointed forward and wondered.

"Where?"

The old martial general's gaze swept over.

When he saw a cannon, his old face instantly smiled.

However, as the field of view gradually expanded.

One door,

Ten doors,

Hundred Doors....

When a huge artillery group appeared in the field of vision of the old warrior.

The smile on his face.

Gradually solidified.

The pupils slowly dilate.

The whole person stayed there.

He wondered if he was old and dizzy.

When did this kind of killer have so many !?

"Old General, didn't you say that there are very few such artillery?"

The young Wen Chen wondered.

"Yes, yes."

"There should be very little."

The old martial general suddenly stammered a little.

He looked at the terrifying artillery group in front of him, and his mind was suddenly stirred up like paste.

Not sure what to say.

"But I see there are a lot of them here?"

The young Wen Chen asked again.

"Yes, yes."

"There are a lot of them."

The old martial general was confused, completely confused.

He doesn't understand.

He has only left the army for more than half a year.

How suddenly it feels.

I don't know the Daming army anymore.

"Nope.

I must be confused! "

"Maybe now, the old man is dreaming!"

The old martial general said to himself.

He looked around, and then squeezed the thigh of the young minister next to him hard.

"Hiss~~~!"

This directly hurt the young minister's teeth.

But he also did not know whether the emperor was nearby or not, and did not dare to call out.

I could only hold it and blushed.

"Like, not dreaming."

The old martial general reacted after realizing it.

Not dreaming.

Other words.

Daming,

Is there really so much artillery!?

.........

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