Tomorrow

Chapter 173 Descartes’ Questions

The fact that the Ming soldiers went out of the river into chaotic India was something that could not be done.

Rather than sending troops into India to fight against the native kings, it is better to let the Governor of the Daming East India Company, Mr. Rehn, sell more of Daming's backlog of goods to the Indians, so that the benefits will be greater.

This is the case for the country.

However, it is completely different for the army to advance and not advance.

Only when a war breaks out can soldiers get rich, have military merits, and do whatever they want on the battlefield.

Counting on a group of soldiers to consider the country’s grand plan is completely dreaming.

The Ming army has tasted too much sweetness in its continuous external expansion over the years. At this time, letting them calm down and stay in the barracks to eat unpalatable rations is more uncomfortable for them than death.

After the army of all dynasties and dynasties returned to the dynasty after victory in the battle, the Ming army was not like this. They felt that it would be a torment to return to the country.

When they think of the strict military discipline, strict laws, and heavy restrictions in the country, they have no interest in returning to the country.

In the occupied territories, they are the kings who do whatever they want. They can do whatever they want and can do. In those places, they are the law and the rule!

They even think that since the army changed its clothes, the number of soldiers who died on the battlefield has not even been executed by military courts in the country.

These **** have become lawless in foreign countries. If they suddenly return to China, they will naturally run wild. However, they can do it abroad. At home... Not only is the Ministry of Supervision watching them, but the Ministry of Law is prudent in punishment. Secretary, also stared at them firmly.

Military law is much stricter than civil law. As a result, those who did not die on the battlefield would often be executed by Ming military law.

Yun Zhao has never tolerated this kind of thing. Even though many criminal soldiers have done a lot of military service, the Ministry of War keeps sending memorials of plea to the emperor. Unfortunately, the emperor pardoned 114 death row prisoners last year, and there were only three soldiers.

Even death row prisoners in the army who were pardoned by the emperor could no longer remain in the country. They would become the main personnel of various commandos. There was a high probability of death on the battlefield, and there were hardly any alive.

The reason why Xia Wanchun likes to lead troops on the expedition, half of his thoughts are to create a safe Western line of defense for Daming, and the other half of his thoughts are to fulfill all his dreams of power in a foreign country.

He doesn't like the rigid life in the country. He likes the battlefield of blood and fire. He likes victory more. He has an endless desire for the glory brought by the occupiers.

Of course, Yun Zhao didn't immediately agree to Xia Wanchun's very rude request. He wanted to send troops, so he had to wait for the orders from the Ministry of War and even the State Minister's Mansion. Without the order, he couldn't do anything.

"What kind of woman do you like?"

Yun Zhao has no interest in understanding Xia Wanchun's desire to go abroad. On the contrary, he has a keen interest in Xia Wanchun's marriage.

"Yang Mei!"

Xia Wanchun said decisively.

Yun Zhao said indifferently: "You can't marry a tree, so your parents will be very sad."

"Then I will wait for Sister Yunyu to grow up!"

Yun Zhao took a deep look at Xia Wanchun and said: "I heard that Han Xiufen has some dark-skinned beauties. Their skin is as silky as black brocade, and their bodies are as thick as buckets. Their lips are just like a bucket. Full as sausages, how many are you going to marry?"

Xia Wanchun shook his head and said, "I have always considered Yunqi to be my sister."

Yun Zhao showed a slight smile and said to Xia Wanchun: "I heard that the eldest daughter of Songjiang Prefecture Zhu Guozhi will turn eighteen this year. The sister said that she looks good, what do you think?"

Xia Wanchun shook his head and said, "I'm not in the mood to get along with this kind of woman, it's too troublesome."

Yun Zhao nodded and said: "It makes sense, but the second daughter of Ma Rulong, the prefect of Ningxia Prefecture, has also grown up. I heard from your wife that this boudoir has a lively sex, looks like a flower, and has a plump body. What do you think? ?"

Xia Wanchun said: "Yun Zhang likes this kind of woman, the master can ask him for his opinion."

Yun Zhao coldly looked at Xia Wanchun and said: "The younger sister of Niu Chengbi, the director of the State Department’s Experience Department, is just eighteen this year. I have seen that child with my own eyes. It is a rare figure among the female students of Yushan Academy. It is even more difficult. What's the difference is that the appearance is also first-class, what do you think?"

Xia Wanchun glanced at the floor under her feet and said: "I don't like the ones from Yushan Academy. I didn't learn all of them well, but I just learned a lot of it out of season..."

Yun Zhao suppressed his anger and said, "In this way, I don't have to say the daughter of Yang Yufu, the second in command of Sitian Supervisor, right?

Xia Wanchun fart. Sitting on the ground, kicking his legs and said: "No one is good, I can't see any of the pigs, horses, cattle and sheep you mentioned."

Yun Zhao lifted his leg to kick this shameless disciple, Xia Wanchun quickly shrank back, Yun Zhao withdrew his leg bitterly, and took out a letter from his sleeve and handed it to Xia Wanchun: "Don't say I haven't given you a choice, this It was your father who asked you for a marriage. It was Qian Qianyi's little girl who had already changed Geng Tie. As long as you return to Yushan, you can get married."

Xia Wanchun took the envelope and stood up from the ground and said: "In fact, it doesn't matter who the disciple is married. As long as the master allows me to go out of the river, the disciple will rush back to Yushan to get married and ensure that she will be pregnant in the shortest possible time without delay. Soldiers are out of the river."

Yun Zhao looked at this obsessive disciple who had become obsessive during the soldiers leaving the river, and sighed: "It seems that the soldiers leaving the river have become the common wish of the Western Regions Capital Governor's House, right?"

Xia Wanchun said sternly: "This is the case. The disciple has been in the Western Regions for many years and has been familiar with the plants and trees of the Western Regions. Today, most of the places we occupy are the Gobi and oasis of Yimapingchuan.

We have few people and few soldiers, and there is no way to deploy more defensive measures on the plains. Once the Ottomans and Arabs want to invade us, some of them can be drilled in neutral. In this way, we will be caught off guard.

Only by occupying the dangerous mountains surrounding the Western Regions and garrisoning troops at important locations can this effectively contain the enemy's ambitions and achieve the goal of using a few elite troops to ensure the safety of the Western Regions. "

Yun Zhao stretched out his hand and patted Xia Wanchun's shoulder and said, "Since you are eager to fight, then go, but you must curb your murderous intentions, don't let me be a good child, because of a war, it has become demon."

Xia Wanchun choked and knelt at Yun Zhao's feet, leaning her head on the master's lap and whispered, "Master is the one who hurts the most."

Yun Zhao stroked the top of Xia Wanchun's head and said sadly: "Go early and return early."

After Xia Wanchun seriously kowtow and left the study, Yun Zhao sat on the chair in a daze.

He knew that if Xia Wanchun went here, the flames of war on the western part of the land would reignite, and there would definitely be a thousand miles of red land, and the people there would once again experience purgatory life...

What's the solution?

Xia Wanchun wanted to go, Tian Hengbao and the others wanted to go, and everyone in the Western Regions Dudu's Mansion wanted to go, so that was the only way to go.

The army needs to eat human flesh and drink human blood to become stronger.

The army itself is a monster that needs to be fed with one victory after another...

As for the charcoal... the sin is mine.

At some point, Qian Duoduo walked in with Yangmei, and at the same time, Yun Zhao also saw Li Guocheng pretending to be busy outside the study.

Yun Zhao's gaze fell on Li Guocheng. Li Guocheng, who was facing Yunzhao, immediately turned around, crossed Yangmei and Qian Duoduo, and knelt in front of Yun Zhao and said: "Your Majesty, the minister asks you to marry Yangmei."

Yun Zhao said lazily: "You should ask for Yangmei, not me."

Li Guocheng slowly stood up and let his swollen face show a smile, and then confidently said: "She will agree."

Yun Zhao looked up to the sky and sighed, "Idiot!"

Then, he left the study with his hands behind his back. As he walked out of the courtyard, he heard clearly, and a cold voice said, "Really?"

Yun Zhao shook his head. Being smart does not mean that he is excellent in all aspects. Li Guocheng is just such a person.

"Too arrogant..."

After studying the latest research direction of Yushan Academy, Mr. Descartes couldn't help but say to little Descartes.

Little Descartes said: "Grandfather, do you mean that their research direction is wrong?"

Mr. Descartes said in a puzzled way: "Ming people often talk about wood without roots and water without sources. They are talking about the research status of Yushan Academy. Their foundation is not as solid as I expected, and the accumulation of technology is not as good as I imagined. Solid.

However, they relied on a little bit of the fire of wisdom to research out of thin air many things that European scholars were still guessing, and successfully created him in the real world.

This is true for trains, such as telegraphs, such as generators...many, many inventions.

I used to think ~www.wuxiahere.com~ Scientific research is the same as building a house. There is a foundation, then a frame, and finally a house.

I can't see their foundations, and I can't see their frames, but it's strange that the complete house sits in front of us.

Is it true that someone can accomplish all this just by relying on some fantasy?

This is impossible...

Not only I have such doubts, but sociologists also have a lot of doubts. They believe that Ming’s top-down rule of counties and counties is actually a nearly perfect political model. However, they have abandoned this model for life, and are right The abandonment of this model is extremely rude.

Like scientific research, there is no step-by-step process, and the answer is directly given.

My little Descartes, this is not right, it is also unreasonable.

I am now very interested in this Ming country.

I really want to know how the initiator of the Ming Kingdom, that is, the Emperor Ming, avoided all possible traps and took the country straight to the goal. "