Whether it is Zhu Cihong's visit to Guo Zhenren or Zhu Hegui's garden conversation with Mr. Tian Shuang, they are all like the surging sand in a fast river, buried deeply under the waves. Even the person involved does not know how much his psychology has changed, and his life path does not seem to be affected. However, the real influence still existed. Zhu Hegui began to work hard on natural sciences, and at the same time studied law and Buddhist and Taoist classics by himself. Zhu Cixiang restrained his interference with his son and began to quietly observe his son's changes. He knew that his eldest son was in adolescence, a stage when rebellion and ego filled every thought. It was at this age that he determined to become a rich man. In order to disobey his father, a middle school teacher who was so arrogant that he was almost aloof. Yes, my father in the previous life was a respected Chinese teacher, with the demeanor of an ancient gentleman. He very much hoped that his son could make achievements in literature and history and realize his academic dream, but his son had no hesitation and embarked on a money-making machine. the way. This did not improve the relationship between father and son until the end of the previous life. ¡ ¡°Actually, I still love my father very much.¡± Zhu Cixiang had tears in his eyes and raised his head to prevent the tears from flowing down. Sitting opposite the emperor was an elderly eunuch with no beard. Although he sat quietly, he still couldn't hide the aura of war exuding from his body. It's just that his current identity is no longer a soldier, but a university professor - a psychology professor at Jingshi University. His name is Chen Chong, a training officer of the Southwest Group Army who once held the rank of major general. As the originator of imperial psychology, Zhu Cixiang himself is not a good psychiatrist. It is impossible for him to have so much time and energy to research, think, and conduct psychological experiments. In order to better control the hearts of the people, the Training Department trained a large number of soldiers who were loyal to the emperor and the empire, and at the same time solved the psychological problems of some soldiers. He has invested a lot in the field of psychology. Following the path pointed out by His Majesty the Emperor, he has found a path to psychoanalysis in the past few decades. ¡°It¡¯s just that there are too few people who are really willing to receive psychological treatment or counseling. Perhaps His Majesty the Emperor is one of the few. Or maybe not. Chen Chong knew that His Majesty the Emperor chose him as his psychotherapist because of his "loyalty" rather than his "professionalism". Among the several professors in the Department of Psychology, I am afraid that his academic background is the weakest. Because he only studies practical applications of psychology. Unlike several other professors who are proficient in various ancient and modern thoughts and the impact of those thoughts on people. Even so, the emperor often deliberately concealed his words when speaking, and was even suspected of intentionally misleading. ??For example, the title "Father" is obviously not suitable to be used to address Emperor Daxing. Chen Chong put a question mark in his heart and still buried it deep in his heart. "Now is the time for His Majesty the Emperor to vent his emotions. If it is interrupted, it will definitely cause considerable mental trauma." But the emperor quickly calmed down his emotions and wiped away his tears. Said: "As I get older, my eyelids can no longer hold tears." Chen Chong was older than the emperor, but he just smiled. "Perhaps I should abdicate." Zhu Cixiang said with a wry smile: "The fifty-year abdication agreement I made with the late emperor turned out that none of us abide by it." Chen Chong found that his reason required him to continue to remain silent, but his emotions forced him to speak: "Your Majesty has lived in the country for sixty-one years, which is rare in ancient and modern times. As for the power of the country, I believe that no one who has experienced the country's upheaval can imagine what it would be like without Your Majesty" "Now I have no use." Zhu Cixiang sighed. In a tone, he said: "The border is solid and the people live in peace. The rich pay taxes obediently, and the officials dare not oppress the poor. I can only do this one step." "Your Majesty, veteran minister, the American border has not been completely consolidated, and the Ming Dynasty is still I can't live without His Majesty." Chen Chong tried his best to persuade him as if he had a premonition of something. "This is no longer my responsibility." Zhu Cixiang sighed: "I have sent away too many people over the years. I really don't want to experience the feeling of being left again. I dreamed several times that I was sitting on the train and didn't know where to go. I don¡¯t know anyone with me.¡± Chen Chong said: ¡°Your Majesty, this is the idea of ????escape.¡± Zhu Cixiang sighed: ¡°I have never been a brave person, but I always have to stand on the edge of the storm.¡± "Your Majesty, you are the strongest person I have ever seen." Chen Chong paused and said, "Your self-discipline is as strong as a rock. You will always shine on this empire with the light and heat of the sun, leading the people to move forward." " There are also sunspots in the sun." Zhu Cixi smiled reluctantly and said, "Speaking of this, how long have you been providing psychological counseling for me?" "It's been twenty years, Your Majesty."" Chen Chong blurted out without even calculating. Zhu Cixiang pursed his lips, seeming to be regretful, but also seeming to be proud of it: "Then you haven't completely seen through me. " "I only come here every week to listen to the holy teachings. I am really ashamed. "Chen Chong lowered his head and said. Zhu Cihong shook his head and said nothing more. Chen Chong turned off the lights when he went out. He knew that His Majesty the Emperor needed to take a rest. Fifty years, in Yeli terms, is half century, the Ming Dynasty has completely emerged from the shadows. With the successful maiden voyage of the steam-powered iron-clad giant ship, the Ming Dynasty finally began its own era of sea power, turning the east of the Malacca Strait into its own swimming pool, and even the Pacific Ocean became its own swimming pool. The inland sea between the east and west territories. On the land border, because Russia broke out a large-scale copper uprising in the twelfth year of Longjing, it had to sell the Ural Mountains to the Ming Dynasty in exchange for silver and gold to quell the rebellion of the princes, and The riots of Moscow citizens were not mentioned at all in the history textbooks of Zhu Cixi's previous life, but in this time and space, they became the first blow to the revival of Russia. The shadows of Jin Yiwei and the Military Intelligence Department were naturally floating in it. In 1998, Song Yingxing, as the first scientific master after Wang Zheng, successfully discovered yellow reagents that could be used as dyes. In addition to winning the Kuixin Award, he was also awarded the title of Duke of Yue. His yellow reagents were quickly used for flowering. Research on bullets and musket bullets, and shined in the war with the Ottomans in the 25th year of Longjing. In the 25th year of Longjing, the imperial twins Xiao Mo and Xiao Donglou led their troops to conquer Istanbul. The warlike Ottomans could only sue for peace in pain, hoping that the war would end soon. The Ming Empire finally withdrew its troops a thousand miles away, fixed the border on the west coast of the Black Sea, and returned Istanbul. war, and forced the Ottomans to carry out trade activities fairly and fairly. In terms of tactics and strategy, the Ming Dynasty achieved a perfect outcome. In the Americas, the Spanish finally agreed to cede Mexico City. All territories to the north, and respecting the Ming Dynasty's values ??in the Americas, legislated to prohibit the slave trade, and the existing slaves were sent back to Africa in an orderly manner. However, the war did not end here. In the twenty-sixth year of Longjing, the Ming Army's Southwest Frontier Army and The Mughal Empire had a border dispute in the Arakan Mountains. In the following three months, the Ming army Li Dingguo's troops crossed the Arakan Mountains and occupied Bengal, while the Northwest Army captured Kabul - this can be said to be the birthplace of the Mughal Empire. The war lasted for six years, and the two Ming armies in the north and south ended the history of the Mughal Empire in Sri Lanka. In the 31st year of Longjing, the Ming Dynasty had an Indian capital. The nobles had to find a new foundation. They followed the emperor's investment direction and invested the spoils obtained in the new territory into scientific research. In the following ten years, Ming Dynasty was like a playground for scientists. As long as there is a whimsical idea, there will be people willing to invest money in it. Because these military nobles are the ultimate beneficiaries of science and technology, intellectual property rights are valued far more than Zhu Cixi expected in the Ming Dynasty. Seven years later, the world's first electric motor was successfully developed. Electricity entered the world after thirty-one years of gestation. In the thirty-eighth year of Longjing, the Royal Electric Power Group was established. At the end of the same year, its subsidiary lighting group produced 5,000 lighting bulbs per day. Three years later, with the rapid advancement of electric motors and generators, the daily output of the Light Bulb Group's 39 factories across the country reached 30,000, and continued to increase. Longjing forty years. Electric four-wheelers powered by chemical batteries appeared on the streets of Beijing. Fifty years after Longjing, Song Yingxing finally completed his early internal combustion engine plan and created the world's first internal combustion engine. However, at this time, Ming Dynasty's electric motors had become mainstream. People were more willing to use non-polluting electric motors, and almost no one could see the prospects from the newly born internal combustion engines. Song Yingxing had no choice but to give the internal combustion engine to His Majesty the Emperor. It is said that this gasoline-burning, dirty machine could become the heart of a flying machine - unless the battery engine can overcome its shortcomings of instability and excessive cost. However, His Majesty the Emperor, as always, first used this new power machine on trains, greatly increasing the railway's carrying capacity. With the emergence of diesel locomotives, Ming¡¯s transportation network has continued to expand, and the mining of various industrial raw materials has become more efficient. In the ten years between the 50th and 60th years of Longjing, productivity showed explosive progress, and the materials produced were almost as much as the total of the past three hundred years, so that the units of measurement had to expand tenfold or a hundredfold. In the sixty-seventh year of Longjing, Zhu Cixiang passed the throne of emperor to the gray-haired crown prince Zhu Hegui on his eighty-eighth birthday, sixty-seven years after his reign. Zhu Hegui had made great achievements in Confucianism and was not interested in the belated throne of the emperor. He even rejected the suggestions of the Confucian ministers to change the Yuan Dynasty, and announced that starting from himself, and even to his successors, he would continue to use the Longjing reign name, so that this great era would continue for thousands of years. Facing his son¡¯s statement, Zhu Cixiang was not at all pleased. Because as the founder of the imperial intelligence agency, Zhu Cixiang knew the truth behind this very well. The second son of the emperor, Zhu Heqi, controlled the Imperial Guards of the Ming Dynasty, which frightened the whole world; the third son of the emperor, Zhu Heyuan, controlled many industries under the imperial family, especially the Huangming newspaper industry, railways, and shipping; the fourth son of the emperor, Zhu Heyin, followed Fu Shan The great abbot of Quanzhen who practiced Taoism and was canonized by Zhu Cixiang was known as the fourth prince among the people and was highly respected by believers; Ambassador of the country, he presided over the first world conference. On the issue of "respecting the territory of other countries", he forced the whole world to recognize the territory of the Ming Dynasty. He was quite popular among the young people and young people in the country. He also drafted international law and established the Guangzhou International Criminal Court with the support of the Ming Dynasty's military power. Conduct trials for crimes against humanity such as piracy, slave trading, and genocide. With the help of the European and American allies, Ming Dynasty truly became a world empire. From the moment Zhu Hegui put on the imperial crown, he knew that his situation had not changed at all. He was still living in the shadow of his great father. "Since I can't change it, none of you should change it." The new emperor had already thought about the ethereal "Constitution" in his mind. It was a sharp weapon I heard about from my father by chance. "Isn't it good to make a charter and the emperor will rule the world in the future?" Zhu Hegui asked his father. Zhu Cixiang looked at his eldest son, who also exuded an old aura, and was quite tired in the warm sunshine. He gathered his energy and asked, "What do you want in exchange?" Zhu Hegui was not surprised at all by his father's quick thinking. "I want to use this guarantee to return the imperial family's control over the royal assets." Zhu Hegui said. In the hands of Zhu Cihong, the imperial family can naturally use its own equity to have a direct impact on operations. However, as soon as Zhu Cihong let go, Zhu Hegui discovered that the management rights had actually fallen into the hands of his younger brothers, and he had no equity. But if you want to affect your business, you have to risk everything. For half a century, the power of capital has gained the upper hand. ¡°I¡¯ve always said you¡¯re naive, and you¡¯re still not convinced?¡± Zhu Cixiang almost muttered. "Father, the innocence I have has long since been exhausted." Zhu Hegui almost burst out of decades of repression and said loudly: "Why does Father think that everything I do is wrong! I have worked very hard. Everything has been done well!" Zhu Cixi sighed heavily and said, "If you come to ask for my opinion, I hope you will not change anything, just like you continued to use the Longjing reign name until one of your descendants appears. A strong emperor may be able to revitalize the imperial family. " "If" "If you want to have a showdown with your brothers, I'm worried that your descendants will only be used as puppets." Zhu Cixiang said: "But no matter. Anyway, at least there won't be a second Fengtian Jingyan, nor will your own people push you to the guillotine, and the tragic incident of thieves and rebels will happen again, so you can be content." Zhu Cixiang closed his eyes, unable to do anything anymore. Nothing more to say. For an old man who is about to reach the end of his life. It was tragic to see sons killing each other. When Zhu Hegui walked out of the Emperor's palace, he felt as if all his strength had been drained away. Now it is impossible for him to be influenced by others, because he himself is a great scholar of the world and is influencing other people's thoughts. He also had his own school and many disciples. However, few of these people are capable of seeing current events clearly. Due to the Ming Dynasty's bureaucratic system, even if he was the emperor, it was impossible to promote these disciples. ¡ª¡ªI want to take charge of some things myself. Zhu Hegui secretly made a decision in his heart. ¡¡ In the sixty-eighth year of Longjing, a piece of bad news reached the capital via wired telegram. King Ding Zhu Cijiong died. Because he had no sons, he could only face the situation of extermination of the country. Three months later, Zhu Cihong met the white-haired Princess Lu of Ding. "Although the destruction of the Kingdom is inevitable, don't worry, the property in North Korea is still yours. You don't need to worry about your future life in the capital." Zhu Cihong said. Lu Qiaochu is not worried about his life in the capital. Not only is the industry in North Korea, the Lu family itself has become one of the most prominent families in the Ming Dynasty. His father, Lu Xiangguan, eventually became the Minister of Rites. Before becoming an official, he went out for a trip as usual and received the title of Bachelor of the East Pavilion. His cousin Lu An, as a famous economist in the Longjing era, had been at the helm of the Imperial Bank for thirty years. His salary and bonuses alone were already as rich as the country. "I only ask that the Supreme Emperor will allow me to be buried in Babao Mountain." Lu raised her head stubbornly: "With the soldiers of the Second Army." Zhu Cihong did not forget that she was a female general in the army and nodded silently. "In the past few decades I have wronged you" Zhu Cihong said. "I got used to it later." Lu Qiaochu thanked the Supreme Emperor and the Supreme Empress and left. Duan didn't know Lu Qiaochu's past and wondered: "How come the soldiers of the Second Army were buried in Babao Mountain?" Babao Mountain is actually a mound in the Xishan Mountains. Since Emperor Chengzu moved the capital, the eunuchs in the palace have gone there when they got old. Retirement and finally buried there. In order to commend them for their loyal service, the royal family established the Baozhonghuguo Temple in Babao Mountain to allow them to rest in peace. Zhu Cihong¡¯s army may be the most united army. Therefore, when Xiao Mo, Xiao Donglou and other famous generals were dying, they expressed their unwillingness to be buried in the family cemetery. Instead, they continued to fight and protect His Majesty the Emperor with their subordinates in another world. So Zhu Cihong chose Babao Mountain and drew pictures of meritorious temples for senior generals. He was given the title of "Fengtian Zhengguo Promotes Sincerity and Proclaims Forces as a Military Minister", and at the same time the deity was enshrined in Baozhonghuguo Temple and buried in Babao Mountain. However, it may be difficult for ordinary soldiers to be buried in Babao Mountain. "She may be referring to the generals who fought side by side." The name "Xu Cheng" appeared in Zhu Cixiang's mind. This name did not leave an impression on people before the twenty-fifth year of Longjing, but during the Battle of Istanbul in the twenty-fifth year, it was this colonel battalion officer who led the way in singing "If you die in the wild, you will not be buried, but you will be eaten". The team stormed into Istanbul. Following the subsequent mopping up operations, Xu Cheng eventually became a general of the Ming Dynasty and died in the army at the age of sixty-seven. He was enshrined in the Temple of Heroes and buried in Babao Mountain. "I have been emperor for almost seventy years and have not built a mausoleum for myself." Zhu Cixi turned to Duan and asked softly: "Where do you want to be buried? I'll let the emperor prepare it." "Just Tianshou Mountain to save money. "I hope I can survive until the completion of the project," Duan said calmly. "The construction speed is not as fast as it was back then." Zhu Cixi thought of the time when he built the mausoleum for his father, Emperor Chongzhen. At that time, there were no electric motors or internal combustion engines. The efficiency of steam engines cannot be overstated. Although he has never admired his father, as a son, he still has to give his father a good posthumous title. Finally, Chongzhen entered the Fengtai Temple with the temple name of "Li Zong", and his posthumous title was "Emperor Fengtian Zundao, Inspiring, Practical, thrifty, Wenbuwu, Renxiaojian". "It is easy to be simple. This is also Zhu Cihong's gratitude to Chongzhen for his disbelief and destruction. "What posthumous title do you think they will give me after I die?" Zhu Cixiang suddenly asked. "What do you want me to say?" Duan glanced sideways. Feigning anger. Although I am already over eighty years old, I still have the youthful beauty in this glance. The Ming Dynasty, which has gone through three and a half centuries, is still so vivid in this spring scenery. ?¡ ?The 364th year of Longjing in the Ming Dynasty, the year 4711 of the Dao calendar, and the year 2014 of the Ye calendar. Zhu Zhancheng stepped off the plane slowly and took a deep breath of the fresh air of Ming Dynasty. When the plane just entered Daming airspace. He saw the green forest below from the porthole. Compared with the desolate and dirty Europe, these trees are more likely to make people feel happy. "Your Highness, the six-hour flight is really hard." The palace steward who came to pick him up greeted him. Zhu Zhancheng smiled and said: "I just had a good sleep." The housekeeper followed Zhu Zhancheng and said: "Your Highness. When you were in Persia, King Cheng gave you a newly produced hover car." "Thank you. "He." Zhu Zhancheng said simply and clearly: "Did he make any conditions?" "He wants the manuscript given to the Song family by Emperor De." After Zhu Cihong became famous, his posthumous title was "Emperor Titianchang, Daozhuangyi, Wenhongxing, Wenxuanwu, benevolence, wisdom, sincerity and filial piety", and his temple name was Daozong. According to the explanation in "The Family", this is a quote from the "Posthumous Law": Suirou is called Virtue by the people; being thoughtful but not powerful is called Virtue; being dignified and fond of etiquette is called Virtue; being loyal and pure is called Virtue; being Suihuai is called Virtue; people who come from Suihuai are called Virtue; Being strong and gentle is called virtue; being diligent and considerate of the people is called virtue; being loyal and practical is called virtue; serving the people in the world is called virtue; being tolerant of others and caring for others is called virtue; being strong and simple is called virtue; being simple and honest is called virtue; being successful in serving the people is called virtue; practicing literature and traveling far away is called virtue ;RuiWisdom that is new day by day is called virtue; good governance and nourishing the people are called virtue; beauty and beauty are called virtue. As for the name of the temple, it is also because "Tao" means transforming people with virtue. Since the emperor had his posthumous title, probably no one has received more praise than Zhu Cixiang. Zhu Zhancheng comes from the line of King Mi, the third son of Emperor Longjing, and has no relationship with the current imperial family. However, as an authority on Emperor Longjing, he had many collections that made the clan jealous. The manuscript given to the Song family refers to the original manuscript written by Zhu Cihong to Song Hongye about intelligence work. This manuscript has been carefully collected by Song Hongye. Later, because his wife Wang Huazhen's cousin entered the Jinyi Guards, it was passed to the Wang family as a gift and became a heirloom of the Wang family. "If he comes again, just return the car to him." Zhu Zhancheng denied the news without thinking, but he quickly stopped and said: "But I can transfer the two paintings of Master Daomiao's imperial brush, provided that They are the ones who want Qi Zhao to be included in the family tree.¡± The steward lowered his head, indicating that it was not his fault. Zhu Zhancheng knew that this was really shocking and might attract opposition from people across the country, so he could only sigh and speed up his pace to get to the car. In the 364th year of Longjing, the people of the Ming Dynasty still could not accept a child born by a barbarian woman to become the Ming royal family, even if the barbarian woman herself was the queen of an allied country. Zhu Zhancheng sat in the car and looked at the sun that had just risen in the sky but had not yet burst out its scorching heat. He thought to himself: Maybe Qi Zhao can only be allowed to go to England and become the king. Being a king in that country filled with dust and smog is not even as happy as being a commoner in the Ming Dynasty! Looking down from space, except for the Ming Dynasty, it is pitch black at night. They are not even willing to use kerosene lamps that emit black smoke! ??Especially because Britain has to fight a war with France every ten years or so, but this is the arrangement of the Ming Dynasty. Thinking of this, Zhu Zhancheng felt an indescribable sourness in his heart, and Emperor Longjing's bloodline allowed him to accept his fate. Perhaps, the 650-year-old Ming Dynasty will usher in a new story. Zhu Zhancheng only hopes that he can fulfill his little dream in this new story. (End of the book) (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster! PS: The story is over here. Thank you all for your support along the way. More words will be included in the postscript. Thank you for your company. The year Xiaotang has gone through!