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Vol 3 Chapter 122: The hero always comes out of 1 mold

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The first two chapters of the heroes are always out of a mold

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

The ancient emperors regarded it as a must-have emperor's heart, even as a motto.

Yun Zhao didn't think so.

The literati of Ming Dynasty are 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 fast-changing world.

Being on land for a long time, the fastest one day is no more than three hundred miles. They can't understand things beyond ten thousand miles, twenty thousand miles or even one hundred thousand miles.

What came out of Yushan Academy was different. They knew from childhood that the earth under their feet was actually a planet!

Don't underestimate such a small gap. With this gap, it is easy to exclude the vast majority of Ming literati who are the first and poorest literati who are the first and only poor scriptures from the new world.

The world in my mind became wider, and this matter of the Ming Dynasty became trivial.

Just like Han Lingshan, Han Xiufen, Xu Wuxiang, Duan Guoren, Zhang Guozhu, these people have always had the same perspective of the whole world, and their way of thinking about problems has also changed a lot, becoming magnificent.

It's weird.

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

Once the concept of the country is formed, it is difficult for a dynasty to collapse.

The terms "Huaxia", "Zhonghua", "Chixian", "Shenzhou" and "China" used in the past have created a spectacle in this land that although dynasties are constantly changing, the general trend of the world must be divided for a long time.

What Yun Zhao has to do is to brand the Chinese characters on the fart stocks of all the creatures on this land.

People don't understand these things.

They will only call for long live after Yun Zhao's success, and congratulate the Yun Dynasty on long live, saying that they can't even envy Yun Zhao for laying down a colorful world for the future generations of the Yun family.

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

One family can't hold onto a dazzling civilization, and it takes everyone's efforts to make it happen.

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

Yun Zhao wants to end this incomplete feudal rule on this land!

Therefore, he rejected the old literati from his bones.

Regarding these people as people who need to be reformed by rebels such as Li Hongji and Zhang Bingzhong, they don't care about their lives and deaths. He understands that as long as there are a large number of such people, Yushan Academy cannot become the true cultural center of the Ming Dynasty.

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

After Feng Ying saw Yun Zhao casually explain a sentence, she shelved the topic and stopped mentioning it again.

When resting at night, Qian Duoduo leaned in Yun Zhao's arms and said softly, "My husband doesn't like Feng Ying's advice?"

Yun Zhao sighed and said: "The world has changed, and we need to look at the world we live in with new eyes."

A lot of money said: "Has it changed a lot?"

Yun Zhao nodded and said, "Very big."

"for example."

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

I strive to inject new ideas into the wisdom of our ancestors and turn the wisdom of our ancestors into a new kind of wisdom that can adapt to the new world, so as to continue to maintain our strong tradition. "

"Can fly?"

"Yes."

"How to fly? Wings?"

Yun Zhao looked down at the money in his arms and said, "How long have you not been to Yushan Academy?"

"Someone in Yushan Academy can fly?"

"Flying, it just fell down very quickly, and six bones were broken."

"How do you fly? Fan your wings like this?"

Qian Duoduo sat up and fluttered his arms.

"Someone used bamboo strips and thick silk to make a flying vehicle with wings. After running fast on the ground, he jumped off a low mountain bag and flew about fifty feet away in the air."

"Paper kite?" Qian Duoduo looked contemptuous.

"Almost, but he really flew fifty feet in the air, which is considered to have taken off."

"What kind of flight is this?"

"Of course, since the feet are off the ground, it means that people can really fly with the help of tools. The next question is how to fly, how far to fly, and how high to fly.

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

Since our ancestors knew how to use wooden sticks to fight beasts, and step by step to this day, which tool was not perfected from practice?

Just like a loom, you were still spinning a spinning wheel five years ago.

What now?

Why are you not surprised to see the hydraulic spinning wheel?

So, people will fly sooner or later. "

Qian Duoduo squinted his eyes and thought for a while and said, "Things that I can't even think of, those Mr. Dong Hung probably can't count on it even more."

Yun Zhao shook his head and said: "Mr. Dong Heng's advantage lies in the huge ethnic group, and there will always be a few who do not take unusual paths.

For example, the ten thousand households who tied themselves to a chair full of rockets to fly into the sky.

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

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

For example, Song Yingxing, a Jiangxi native who looks down on our identity as a bandit.

If these people are still willing to come to Guanzhong without dying, I will have no problem welcoming them.

Even if it is the father and son of the Jiaozhi Li family who made firearms for Daming Governor for two generations, I can give him an important position.

It's a pity that there are too few such people, and it doesn't meet Feng Ying's saying that everyone is inclusive. "

Qian Duoduo stood on the bed, looking down at Yun Zhao and said, "If that's the case, why didn't you tell Feng Ying to make her boss upset?"

Yun Zhao smiled bitterly: "Feng Ying's time at Yushan Academy is too short. I plan to let her get in touch with Yushan Academy. When she turns her mind, I will talk to her again so that I can understand."

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

"A lot of money forced me to eavesdrop."

Feng Ying whizzed for a while, and immediately dumped the pot to Qian Duoduo.

Qian Duoduo sneered and said, "Originally, I wanted to have a kiss with my husband before talking. This way, you will gain even more."

Feng Ying was not afraid of listening to Qian Duoduo's words, jumped out of the closet, grabbed Qian Duoduo and threw it on the bed, sneered: "You are busy, I'll be here to watch!"

Qian Duoduo jumped up and pushed Feng Ying out of the bedroom and closed the door.

Yun Zhao lay down on the bed and said, "You can actually invite her to sleep together."

Qian Duoduo said with contempt: "You don't have to think about it, there will never be such a day, and when you enter my room, you belong to me."

After speaking, he exhaled and blew out the candles and shouted: "Sleep!"

Han Lingshan pulled out a handful of dried shrimp from the sack and ate slowly. The carriage not far away shook so badly, and there were vaguely depressed calls.

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

Han Lingshan whispered, "You said, who is the fat man in the carriage?"

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

Han Lingshan glanced at Shi Lang and said, "You said, that woman is so good-looking, why would 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 unconvincedly: "Could it be that we people can only want ugly women?"

"Not necessarily!"

"How can it be impossible?"

Shi Lang stuffed his knife into Han Lingshan and pointed at the carriageway: "You are now past, stab the fat man's stomach through the window, turn the handle of the knife a few times, let the fat man die, and then put the rest. Seven guys were hacked to death and gave 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, then kill the seven extra guys, and give me the woman. The money and goods here will become yours."

Shi Lang said: "This kind of thing used to be done before, but it hasn't been done recently. I just want to run farther. If I don't have any money when I get to the ground, I will do it again."

Han Lingshan said: "You are crazy. Yun Zhao in Guanzhong is the biggest bandit. You are impatient to be a robber in his turf?"

Shi Lang smiled bitterly: "It should be dead."

After the two talked, the carriage finally calmed down. An eight-foot tall man who was as fat as a pig jumped from the carriage and waved to Shi Lang to sign them to go to Hanling Mountain~www.wuxiahere.com~Two The fat man threw out a purse as soon as he walked up to him. Han Lingshan snatched it, but his eyes were fixed on the fat man.

The fat man said, "Leave early tomorrow and rest at sunset. I heard that the boundary of Hunan is unstable."

Han Lingshan accompanied a smiling face and said, "Hunan is full of bandits, we might as well take a detour."

The fat man raised his leg and kicked Shi Lang, who was closer, and said to Han Lingshan: "It's more troublesome to detour through Shuzhong."

After speaking, he took a long breath and got into the carriage again.

Han Lingshan looked at Shi Lang who was dusting the dust and said, "I thought you would kill him just now."

Shi Lang straightened up and said, "It's the woman you want to be fat, not me. If you want to kill it, you kill it. Kill a fat man and seven bitter people. Haha, isn't it difficult for you to be a tiger coming down from the mountain?"

Han Lingshan touched Hu Zhu who had just grown out of his chin and smiled and said, "You, the dragon in the sea, went ashore, how come you have become a loach, you have been humiliated by others, and you can do it yourself.

Is it true that all the heroes in the sea are of this virtue? "

Shi Lang looked at Han Lingshan and said, "Whatever you want to do, do it. I won't stop you, and I won't hold you in any way, just treat me as a passerby."

Han Lingshan shook his head and said, "This piece of goods still can't satisfy my appetite, brother, do you have any idea of ​​joining hands with me to make a big ticket?"

Shi Lang said faintly: "This big vote must be difficult to do."

Han Lingshan said: "In troubled times, if the hero doesn't have a few silver dollars, people's dogs will look down on you."

Shi Lang said: "Tell me your name first."

Han Lingshan said solemnly: "Grandpa doesn't change his name when he sits, and he doesn't change his surname when he stands, so is Heifengshan Topaz!"

Shi Lang sneered: "This name can be fake."

Han Lingshan scratched the back of his head and said: "There is no way, as long as you think of using a fake name, you will think of the word Topaz."

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