I am rich in martial arts, but choose culture to win

Although he has been living in a foreign land for many years, it is impossible to say that Qi Wenchang has no affection and loyalty for the kingdom of heaven.

Both Zhu Ming and Tianguo kill demons, but after all, they have different affiliations.

What Qi Wenchang thought before was that although he was doing things for Zhu Fugui, the kingdom of heaven would never be destroyed, and he would never be a minister.

But at this time, this idea was a little shaken.

Objectively speaking, Zhu Ming's golden brand is really useful.

Throughout the dynasties, there is no one who has won the country's righteousness than Zhu Ming.

This point, even ordinary people who are reluctant to cut their whips, subconsciously have such a cognition.

After switching from the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom to Daming, the guilt in my heart will be less after all.

Zhu Fugui did not expect that Qi Wenchang still had some thoughts about Tianping Heavenly Kingdom in his heart.

On the 61st Festival next year, Hong Xiuquan, the leader of the cult with high eyesight and low power, will die of hunger and illness. In July, Tianjing was destroyed. In November, after the young heavenly king Hong Tianguifu was captured, he was executed in Nanchang Lingchi.

It can be said that the current Taiping Heavenly Kingdom has come to an end, and Zhu Fugui did not regard it as a political entity at all.

Hong Tianfugui...

This Hong Xiuquan is not much different from my cheap father and their naming skills!

This is Zhu Fugui's only insight when he was previewing this period of history.

……

After picking up the cup and toasting a cup of Coca-Cola to Yao Dongfang, Zhu Fugui ended the drama of the virtuous and the wise.

Don't ask Zhu Fugui why he has Coke, just ask why fat houses need happiness.

In short, from Qi Wenchang's perspective, the new big boss he recognized spilled a steaming black royal wine on the ground, shook his respect to Xing Aiqing who was far away in Songjiang, and then looked at him with burning eyes.

"Brother Qi, now is the time when we are waiting to save our country and survive. A tiger like you must not continue to be a female!"

"Your Majesty, please rest assured. I, Qi Wenchang, are brothers. Although I don't have much wealth, I still have a lot of strength. If we Chinese sons and daughters want to fight for a future in Citigroup, it's up to Your Majesty to decide!"

Qi Wenchang has "Your Majesty" on the left and "Your Majesty" on the right, which makes Zhu Fugui a little embarrassed.

After all, since the maids (actually maids and mothers) dispersed and the guards in the palace rebelled, Lao Li around him yelled "Long live" every day to entertain himself.

Now being called Your Majesty by such a big man like Kong Wu, the atmosphere actually became serious.

Zhu Fugui knew that at this time, he must not show timidity, let alone be complacent and show the face of a nouveau riche.

Taking out a large bag of things from his bosom calmly, Zhu Fugui smiled and said:

"Brother Qi is a veteran general in all battles, and he will do great things by my side! This is the seal and tiger amulet of my Fusi in the northern town of Daming, and there is a letter of appointment. Qi Aiqing must not refuse!"

"Oh, by the way, Qi Aiqing must remember to wash his hands after touching the pair of tiger charms..."

Chapter 020

It is already April in the world, and the climate in the Rocky Mountains is gradually warming up.

This is a great time for spring planting.

Since Yin Susu's tribe is called the cloud on the hill, the natural altitude is not low.

However, both the Indians and the Chinese are very good at reclaiming the land in the mountains.

In fact, in "Civilization 5", the reason why the Inca civilization can become the king of farming is because of their characteristic improvement "terraces". As long as the location is selected well, the terraces have the most terrifying plot yield in the game.

But reality is not a game after all.

In any case, the Susukida in the mountains cannot be compared with the black soil plain of the Mississippi River.

However, for Chinese workers from Guangdong, Guangxi, Fujian, Zhejiang and other places, the land here is already quite good.

They reclaimed a sunny slope and planted corn, wheat, soybeans, and peanuts, all in small quantities.

When the Mayflower first came to the east coast of North America 200 years ago, the Puritans from England had no agricultural knowledge and wild survival skills at all.

The kind-hearted Indian tribe couldn't bear them to freeze to death in the severe winter of the American continent, so they offered to help.

The Indians taught them how to grow corn and pumpkins, how to make traps to catch wild animals, and how to survive the winter in the wilderness.

The "good" Puritans held a grand Thanksgiving banquet on the day of the harvest.

This is where Thanksgiving comes.

But the objects of their gratitude are not those Indians who selflessly helped them.

What they were grateful for was the kindness of God, who directed these uncivilized savages to send them food and clothing.

Praise be to God, guns are the reward for the Indians.

200 years later, a similar scene played out on the west coast of North America.

The Yin people, who were favored by Zhu Fugui and Lao Li, found that the Chinese laborers were reclaiming the land, so they offered to provide seeds.

These Yin people are as enthusiastic as they were 200 years ago, but this time the people they help will not do such things as beasts.

Moreover, the Chinese workers were much faster at planting than the Puritans.

After learning the planting experience of the Yin people, the Chinese workers turned back and taught the Yin people many agricultural tips.

Don't look down on Yin people's planting experience.

According to archaeological data, after the ancestors of the Yin people came to the North American continent, it only took 1000 years to cultivate corn from an inconspicuous grass like foxtail to a high-yielding crop.

It is almost hard for future generations to imagine that the ancestor of the huge corn cob was only half the size of a fingernail.

This is definitely not pure shit luck, nor is it an isolated case. There are many works in the glorious history of crop domestication of the Yin people.

Potatoes, sweet potatoes, pumpkins, tomatoes, peanuts, peppers, cocoa, tobacco leaves, rubber, sunflowers, papayas, pineapples, cashews, guavas...

It can be said that the agricultural history of the Yin people is half of the modern human history.

Their contributions to modern agriculture have benefited the Chinese ancestors a lot.

In addition to plant domestication, the Yin people also did the best they could do under the existing conditions in terms of animal domestication.

They successfully domesticated alpacas and llamas, the only large animals in the Americas that can be successfully domesticated.

But after all, alpacas are no match for camels and horses.

They are useless for producing hair and meat and spitting, and they cannot be used for transportation and carrying at all.

Lack of effective animal power means lack of means of communication.

The wise and hardworking Yin people did not eventually develop a giant empire comparable to the old continent.

This also paved the way for their ultimate tragic fate.

……

The field reclaimed by the Chinese laborers is still within the scope of the Yin people's guard post, but it is slightly independent compared with the village.

Qi Wenchang walked along the edge of the field carrying a heavy sack, the astonishment on his face hadn't completely dissipated.

"Second brother..."

An unfamiliar Chinese with a little Guangxi accent sounded.

A shy Indian woman with big braids walked away quickly with a hoe on her shoulder.

"Six sons?" Qi Wenchang glanced into the thatched hut in a ghostly manner.

"Second brother, no, Ah Xiang came to help us dig the ground again, and gave us some pumpkin seeds by the way. I'll fry them later and send them to Xiao Wansui!"

Yang Liuzheng smoothed the wrinkles on the grass bed while tidying his clothes, and said with a sneer, "These Yin people are really ignorant, and they don't know the beauty of cracking melon seeds. It's really a waste."

"Hehe, how can His Majesty care about these vomited seeds? Don't put on a show. Besides, if the Yin woman gives it like this, I'm afraid their family will have no more melon seeds next year, right?"

Qi Wenchang sneered, and regardless of Yang Liuhong's expression on Cheng Damahou's ass, he asked again, "Where is Changgui?"

Zhang Changgui, the surviving fifth child of the seven brothers, is currently working in the field.

Yang Liu went out and found him.

Then, Qi Wenchang carefully checked the surroundings of the house, and then closed the doors and windows.

Seeing Qi Wenchang's cautious appearance, Yang Liu asked anxiously, "Second brother, are you planning to run away again?"

"What? You don't want to?" Qi Wen gave him a long look.

"Uh... yes, of course I would..."

Yang Liu smiled and said, "But I think these Yin people are quite simple and nice, and they don't mean to harm us any more, and I also promised Axiang's mother to help renovate the house in a few days... The rainy season is coming... ..."

Finding that the two elder brothers were looking at him with strange eyes, Yang Liu's voice became softer and he said quickly, "The key is that Xiao Wansui is still here, we can't put Xiao Wansui in danger anymore..."

"By the way, second brother, didn't you go to see Xiao Wansui today? What did he say? And we are really going to recite Long Live the Heavenly King, with this Xiao Wansui?"

Seeing that this kid Yang Liu finally didn't mention Yin's mother-in-law and talked about business, Qi Wenchang let him go.

He stood up, bowed his hands in the direction of Zhu Fugui's stone house, and said: "Zhu Ming ruled the country for 270 years, and the Qing demons stole my artifacts for 220 years. Now that the emperor of the Zhu family has returned to the world, we, as Han people, should follow.

In addition... as long as we are for the Chinese people, for the people of the world, it is not considered as betraying Hong Tianwang. "

Yang Liu and Zhang Changgui have always been convinced of the second brother, and when they heard what he said, they both nodded, expressing their willingness to follow Zhu Ming together.

"only……"

Compared with Yang Liu, who has a wild personality, Zhang Changgui has studied some books, has the status of a child, and is relatively more careful.

He asked: "It's just that we are in Citigroup now, and this great son of heaven is so young, will he..."

Chapter 021 Me too

"Hahaha, don't worry!"

Qi Wenchang recalled the shocking scene he saw just now, and couldn't help saying in admiration, "Although my lord is young, he has the ambition of great martial arts and the power of eternal happiness!"

Among the three, Yang Liu was the most uneducated. He couldn't understand what the two elder brothers were talking about, so he scratched his head anxiously.

Zhang Changgui explained to him with a smile: "Second brother means that this little Emperor Zhu has the ambition of Ming Taizu to sweep the world, and also has the tolerance of Emperor Chengzu to treat meritorious officials generously!"

As far as Comrade Zhu Chongba is concerned, the leader is a good leader, but the risk of working with him is too high.

Not only are the risks in the entrepreneurial stage, but the risks are even greater after the entrepreneurial success!

Although insisting on saying that Lao Zhu committed murder indiscriminately, this must be wronging him.

But if he could do it all over again, few people would be willing to fight him again.

So if the evaluation of Zhu Fugui is just a simple sentence, "this sub-class Taizu", I am afraid that when everyone follows him, they will feel a little bit drummed in their hearts.

On the contrary, the ministers who followed Zhu Di Jingnan were treated well, and most of them really lived with the country.

Regardless of the difference in the situation faced by the father and son, at least as latecomers, everyone still hopes that the Lord is a character like Zhu Di.

Mounted can conquer the Mongolian and Tatars, and dismounted can conquer the ten tribes of barbarians.

Only for your own people, as long as you don't overdo it, you will be rich and honored for ten lifetimes!

What a boss!

"And you look at this!"

Qi Wenchang gave Zhu Fugui a high evaluation, and then he stretched out his hand and pulled over the sack he had brought back.

Open the mouth of the bag, only to see the green energy rising inside.

Yang Liu stepped forward and accidentally touched it, and several bronze vessels covered with copper rust, as well as transparent and moist jade vessels rolled out.

"Second brother... this is..."

Yang Liu and Zhang Changgui are not ignorant country bumpkins, on the contrary, they followed the Eastern King to destroy the state and destroyed the mansion, and saw a lot of treasures.

Especially ten years ago, when the Taiping Army was at its peak, [-] warships sailed down the Yangtze River from Wuchang and broke through the Jiangning Mansion, which is the city of Nanjing.

At that time, there was the old imperial city of the Ming Dynasty in Jiangning Mansion, and all the banner people lived in the city, and Han people were not allowed to enter, so it was called Mancheng.

Whether it is Jiangning, Nanjing, or Jinling, in short, this is a prosperous place in the south of the Yangtze River. It has been parasitic and managed by these Eight Banners for 200 years. It can be said that the whole city is full of treasures and silk.

Once the city is broken, these are naturally the trophies of the Taiping sergeants.

In "Fengtian Begging for Protection", Yang Xiuqing bluntly said, "Swear to slaughter the Eight Banners, to secure the nine", "All people are monsters, let them be killed, and women and children will not be left behind."

It can be said that that battle left an indelible impression on the hearts of Yang Liu and others.