Daming: I asked you to hang yourself, but I didn’t ask you to rebuild the Ming Dynasty

Ding Wei almost roared, said something, and closed the car door.

Step down.

Press the pedal hard.

The steam gate was opened. Although the fire was extinguished, because the charcoal fire was not extinguished, the steam locomotive, which had accumulated a large amount of steam, emitted a stream of white smoke:

"Tu Tu Tu!"

A large amount of white steam spurted out, driving the impeller, and the steam locomotive suddenly jumped forward.

A strong push on his back caused Ding Wei to fall onto the backrest.

The front wheel of the steam locomotive was almost tilted up!

"Squeak!"

The ropes are mixed with asphalt-woven tires, drawing black traces on the bluestone road...

The steam locomotive sped out...

……

By the time Ding Tieniu and others came out, Ding Wei had already left.

Under the streetlight that stood straight like a pacesetter, only the tail of the steam locomotive could be seen.

Wisps of white smoke are dissipating.

Along with some unburned black smoke...

Wrinkle away...

The air is filled with the faint smell of coal.

"Girl, why is your brother gone?"

Mrs. Ding's face was full of confusion.

The old man has already explained it to her - she doesn't blame the old man, it's not the old man who made his son angry...

Mrs. Ding didn't believe it and asked Tieniu specifically.

This guy said the same thing.

Mrs. Ding still didn't believe it, so she grabbed her daughter and kept asking questions.

Under the dim street light, Miss Ding's face was flushed.

She lowered her head and blinked her long, curved eyelashes:

"Mom, my brother remembered an experiment. He said that if it succeeds, it will be a meritorious service.

So, my brother left overnight again. "

"This kid hasn't eaten yet!"

Mrs. Ding stood in the middle of the road and tried her best to look far away, but the steam locomotive was no longer visible.

"Let him go!"

Ding Tieniu took out the pipe rod and ordered a pot:

“If your son wants to make progress, as a parent, don’t stop him!

We can give our children a prosperous starting point, but we cannot give them a prosperous life.

As parents, we can only push our children forward, and we must not hold them back..."

……

The wheat fields on both sides of the road have turned yellow.

In fact, the rapeseed fields have already been harvested.

Farmers piled rapeseed in fields to expose it to the sun.

One pile, another pile, another pile...

As long as God favors him and he is not exposed to the sun for three to five days, he can spread a cloth sheet on the ground, put it on and beat it.

By then, dark brown rapeseeds will burst out of their pods...

Rapeseed oil is the only fat that ordinary people can afford...

In the wheat field, the lower leaves have turned yellow.

The wheat flowers on the wheat awns have long since fallen away.

In fact, even the wheatgrass has begun to separate.

The wheat is almost ripe...

A bumper harvest is already in sight...

The 17th year of Chongzhen was indeed a turning point.

The severe drought that has been prevalent in the world for more than ten years is gradually disappearing.

Even with the catastrophe of the Little Ice Age, El Niño climate and La Niña phenomena took turns.

Huge climate disasters will cause sporadic recurrences in some areas——

But there have been no more large-scale droughts.

The disaster-ridden Ming Dynasty finally overcame this difficulty because of the emergence of Zhu Youjian.

After the great defeat comes the great establishment.

The take-off of Ming Dynasty is just around the corner.

With fewer people, there is more land.

If there is more land, people will have enough food to eat...

The laws of the dynasty are so bloody and cruel.

Ding Wei drove straight to the Ming Dynasty Royal University City.

The night had long since darkened, and there were almost no pedestrians on the roads outside the capital.

The road was deserted except for the sound of a steam engine.

The night seemed increasingly silent, even a bit scary.

There are no street lights on the roads outside the city.

Except for the occasional villages that can be seen on the roadside, shining with bright lights.

Only a few scattered stars dotted the sky.

In front of the steam locomotive, a small piece of glass was specially installed so that the light from the burning coal in the boiler could slightly illuminate the road ahead.

hazy.

The dark night is like a monster with a big mouth, trying to swallow everything.

Ding Wei was not afraid at all, his heart was full of fire.

Great opportunity!

It must succeed!

This is my girl’s lifelong happiness!

If a brother doesn’t fight for his sister, who else can take her happiness to heart...

The dew is heavy.

At some point, Ding Wei's clothes were completely soaked.

A rush of hot steam made my back feel even colder.

"Hey, when I get back, I will follow the example of official cars and add a roof to this steam locomotive!"

Ding Wei clenched the handlebars with both hands.

The steering handle without any power assist is a bit heavy...

His thoughts were wandering.

The steering device on the official car is a circle-shaped steering wheel.

If that is installed, money will be sent to the patent office.

Although the money is not much, it is still an additional expense.

"forget it……"

Ding Wei chuckled:

“It all works.

Whether it's a steering wheel or a steering handle, it's all the same..."

……

Royal Palace.

Zhu Youjian has secretly recalled Jiang Xiang and Wang Fuchen.

At this time, he was giving instructions to two generals.

Jiang Xiang frowned slightly, leaned forward and said:

"Your Majesty, it's not that I don't want to protect your Majesty, it's because the army is in danger and the battle is dangerous. Your Majesty can't personally get involved in the battle!"

He raised his head:

"If your majesty believes in me, I am willing to lead the army there."

Zhu Youjian laughed loudly. He pointed at Wang Fuchen, who was sitting neatly on the chair, and said:

"With the personal protection of this living Lu Bu, is the general still afraid that the Qing army can attack me?"

Wang Fuchen chuckled.

Seeing that the emperor believed in himself so much, he puffed out his chest proudly.

He, Wang Fuchen, has never convinced anyone since his debut!

In the whole world, anyone who dares to call him Wang Fuchen's rival has not yet been born!

As for the group of Tatars from Donglu, they fought on horseback and on foot, but I gave him one hand and allowed them to take turns beating him...

If you can make me, Wang Fuchen, use my other hand, I will lose!

Zhu Youjian glanced at Wang Fuchen and saw the arrogance on his face. He pointed at him and asked with a smile:

"Ma Yaozi, what do you say?"

Wang Fuchen suddenly stood up.

Although he is tall and powerful, he is not burly.

This guy has broad shoulders and a long and narrow waist, which is exactly what the phrase "long body and tall body" means.

With his fair face, he didn't look like he had lived outside the Great Wall for a long time.

"His Majesty!"

Wang Fuchen's eyebrows were beating, and he said with a loud sound:

"As long as your Majesty is willing to believe me!

I guarantee the lives of my entire family, if an enemy can even take three steps in front of His Majesty——

The whole family committed suicide in front of His Majesty! "

Wang Fuchen has his own arrogance.

Back then, he could single-handedly pick off the Mongolian tribes.

Today, with a large army in hand, those Donglu—forget it!

"Ha ha!

I naturally believe in General Wang’s bravery! "

Zhu Youjian laughed loudly, pointed at Wang Fuchen and said to Jiang Xiang:

"Jiang Qing, with this peerless general by my side, what do I need to worry about?"