The first dude in the Qing Dynasty

Crying sounded, and the next moment, Yinzhen rushed into the room, saw Yinzuo kneeling upright in front of the bed, closed his eyes: it wasn't him, it wasn't him...he was still...

Stepping forward lightly, he pushed aside Chen Zhuo who was trying to help Yinzuo to stand up, bent down to pick him up, and put him on the chair.

Yinzuo didn't resist much, and looked up at Yinzhen who was still panting slightly, and there were no traces of sadness on his face, and he said slowly: "I originally wanted to take care of him until the end of his life, but in the end it was he who was always there for me. On this day of worrying to the death...fourth brother, please give it to me!"

"……it is good."

Yinzuo turned his head to look at Imperial Physician Duan lying on the bed, he seemed to be walking peacefully, his eyes were slightly closed, and the corners of his lips were still in a smile...

In a low voice: "... medicine."

Chen Zhuo quickly stepped forward, stuffed the pill into his mouth, and fed him water.

Yinzuo was sitting by the bed, listening to Wangcai's suppressed crying, the sobbing of the cook, and the crying of the medicine boy outside the window, Yinzuo sat quietly for a while, and said: "...Go back."

He can't fall here.

-

In Qianqing Palace, Yinxuan and Yinhu are sitting at the bottom of Kangxi, discussing about armaments. Recently, the research institute has come up with a new gadget. It is said to be a car, but it looks like a lump of iron, which can adapt to various terrains. Guns have cannons, and people hide inside. If there is enough ammunition, the enemy will kill as many as they come, and even if the ammunition is exhausted, many people will be killed if the car runs over.

Things are good things, but the price is high.

Yinhu was in charge of the military department, so he naturally hoped to build as many as possible, but Yinhu disagreed - the opponents of the Qing Dynasty are all too low-level, maybe a bunch of them were built here, and they are still unused. There's something new out there.It's better to make a small amount first, and then generate a large amount when necessary-the Qing Dynasty has money now, but it can't be ruined casually.

Liang Jiugong walked into the hall quickly, and Yin Yin who was talking shut up knowingly, without any discomfort at being interrupted.

"Prince Yong received news that Imperial Physician Duan has gone..."

Kangxi looked at Liang Jiugong, waiting for his next words, Liang Jiugong handed over the note: "This is... Your Highness's pulse case today."

Kangxi hummed, lowered his head and opened it, and then there was a long silence.

Yinyi couldn't wait to stand up: "Huang Ama!"

Kangxi raised his head in a daze, and the fold in his hand fell to the ground.

Yinbi bent down to pick it up, but didn't dare to open it for a while...

Yinhu stood behind him and stretched out his hand to pick it up, but Yinhu hid for a while, pursed his lower lip, and opened it.

"...The oil is exhausted, the lamp is dry, the sky is weak, and the human affairs are exhausted..."

Yinhu only felt that the sky and the earth were dark for a while, and he barely stood firm while leaning on the table: the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry... the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry...

"A bunch of quack doctors! They're talking nonsense!" Yin Yin was furious, and wiped away the tears that welled up in his eyes: "I'll bring the doctor there... The sixth younger brother is only 26 years old. I don't believe it! I don't believe it!"

He turned around and rushed out. Before he could go out, Kangxi's voice came from behind him: "Come back!"

Kangxi's voice was not loud, even lower than in the past. After a long pause, he said: "Call all the princes and grandchildren to the research institute... to welcome the prince back to Beijing. Can't, can't let him, can't let him..."

Kangxi's jaw trembled so badly that he couldn't speak a complete sentence. He closed his eyes and waved his fingers to signal them to leave.

-

Yinzuo was lying on the soft bed, Hong Fu was lying beside him, Wangcai, Yinzhen, and Chen Zhuo stood by the bed closely.

Yin Zuo took the medicine again, and he regained his energy a little bit. The medicine had a strong earthy smell. After Yin Zuo's body was destroyed, the imperial physician had been afraid to give him ginseng for a long time... It turns out that he is now physically ill. It was so bad that he was about to hang himself with ginseng, no wonder he always felt that something was being pulled away from his body little by little.

He held Hong Fu's ears weakly with his hands, and complained in a low voice: "The hair is so cold, it's neither beautiful nor cute... Next time I won't keep a dog, but a cat, it's warm and soft, it's okay hug to sleep..."

And even if you change the owner, you can still live well...

Hong Fu raised his head to lick the hand that was making trouble on his head, which made Yinzuo's palms itch, and said in disgust: "I still like to drool, how naughty..."

Yin Zhen came over, pushed Hong Fu aside, wiped Yin Zuo's hands with a hot handkerchief, and said in a low voice, "I brought Hong Hui here, he misses you very much...do you want to see him?"

Yin Zuo smiled: "Okay."

He has no children in this life, so there is always a junior to see him off.

"Fourth brother, help me up."

Yinzhen helped Yinzuo up, put a pillow on his back, and supported his shoulders to prevent him from falling over.

Honghui waited outside, Wangcai went out to give an order, then came in, kowtowed three times, his voice was clear and full of energy: "Honghui has seen Uncle Liu!"

He obviously didn't know what the state of Yinzuo's body was, and there was an admiring smile on his face.

Six years is enough time for a stumbling child to grow into a young boy. Hong Hui is very beautiful and has a calm demeanor, but when he smiles, he is mischievous.

At this time, Yinzuo liked to see people laugh, so he called him up, but Honghui didn't move, and bowed down again: "Disciple Honghui, bow your head to Master."

There were three more rings, and then tea was served to Yin Zuo.

Yinzuo was a little dazed, and Yinzhen explained in a low voice: "In these years, besides asking Mr. to enlighten Honghui, I also asked Mrs. Liu to teach him... I asked Mrs. Liu to pick and understand the things you wrote. Slow to teach. What Honghui learns is your knowledge, so he should recognize you as a teacher."

While reaching out to take the teacup, Yinzuo put it in front of Yinzuo's lips. Yinzuo looked at Honghui and asked, "Is it your own choice to learn these things from me as your teacher?"

Although he felt that the sixth uncle's voice was too weak, he couldn't reduce Hong Hui's excitement, Hong Hui nodded again and again, his eyes sparkled, and said without hesitation: "Yes! Hong Hui likes it, likes it very much Uncle Liu is the person Honghui admires the most. Honghui learns and reads the things written by Uncle Liu every day! But Liu Eniang said that there are many things that she can’t understand and can’t teach me... Uncle Liu, Can you teach me?"

Mr. Liu didn't study science and engineering, and he had been exposed to these in high school. It's normal for him to not understand deeper professional things.

In this era, master and apprentice are second only to father and son. Yinzuo bowed his head, took a sip of tea in Yinzhen's hand, and recognized this little apprentice, saying: "I will let your elder brother teach you in the future. Although he is less It has a bit of aura, but it is more rigorous, and you have to learn from him in this regard. There are also some things that your senior brother doesn’t know, so let’s explore together.”

After his body collapsed, his brain became more and more useful. Many things that had been blurred in his previous life became clear again. Many books and papers he had translated in modern times came to mind one by one.When he was free, he would pick out some things and record them, which involved many fields, not to mention Li Yang, some of which even he himself half understood.

Seeing him drinking tea, Honghui smiled happily, and said, "Uncle Six, there is another person, can you also accept him as a student?"

Yinzhen's expression turned cold, and he reprimanded in a deep voice: "Nonsense!" He only told Honghui that Yinzuo's health was not good, and told him not to be naughty, because he didn't want him to cry and break Yinzuo's mood, but he didn't want him to be here Branches grow out of season when planting.

Honghui shrank his head in fright, but still said bravely: "Uncle Six, that person is very good and powerful, he also taught me a lot of things, and he admires you the most, but Gewu College doesn't accept him... I have brought him here secretly, you can meet him, he is very smart! Really!"

Yin Zuo stopped Yin Zhen from attacking, and said: "I haven't seen outsiders for several years, it's good to meet."

"Thank you Uncle Six!" Hong Hui happily went out to call for someone. When someone came in, they immediately knew why the Gewu Academy with a very low threshold did not accept him. Although he was dressed as a guard, he had a high nose and deep eyes. The color is light, obviously he is a foreigner.

After a few glances, Yinzuo came to the conclusion: he is not only a foreigner, but also an aristocrat. His walking posture is reserved and elegant, and the angle of his chin is also very particular.

When Yinzuo looked at the visitor, he was also looking at Yinzuo with eagerness in his eyes, but obviously Yinzuo's health condition made him a little unexpected, he was stunned for a while and then bent down to salute: "Peter Miha Ilov, meet His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." He didn't speak Chinese very well, and it sounded awkward.

Yinzuo looked at him, and suddenly laughed. He was so weak that he was a little out of breath when he laughed, but he still couldn't help it, coughing and laughing: "Peter Mikhailov?"

Peter Mikhailov nodded: "Yes."

There is no displeasure at being ridiculed by someone's name at all.

"Peter Mikhailov," Yinzuo said, "or...Peter Alexievich Romanov?"

This name is very long, and it took Yinzuo several times to say it completely.

Peter suddenly opened his eyes wide, and his eyes were full of shock: "You..."

Yinzhen frowned: "The Tsar?"

The next moment, Chen Zhuo's dagger was already on Peter's neck.

Without fear, Peter looked at Yinzuo and said, "How did you know my identity?"

How did Yin Zuo know?Yin Zuo translated a paper describing the life of Peter the Great in his previous life, in which Peter I studied shipbuilding technology in Saldan, Amsterdam, and London, England under the pseudonym Peter Mikhailov— In front of the steamships of the Qing Dynasty, the shipbuilding technology of these countries is inferior, and the Qing Dynasty borders Russia, so it's no wonder he didn't come to try his luck.

Seeing that he did not deny it, Yinzhen said lightly: "Your Majesty is so courageous!"

Peter spread his hands, and said, "What do you do if you are not very courageous, Your Majesty? Unless you want to start a war, it is useless for you to arrest me..."

Is not very useful, kill?People set up another one, and then go to war.Locked up and threatened?There is also a regent who is under house arrest over there. He just took the opportunity to take over and will never talk to you.Send it back for something?really meaningless...

Forcing him to sign an agreement or something, this can be done, but the peace agreement seems to have been signed.

Only Yinzuo was thinking about these things. After Yinzhen said that sentence, he ignored Peter and only looked down at Yinzuo.

Yin Zuo was very happy to see a celebrity at this time, and said, "Are you really here to learn from me?"

Peter nodded.

Yinzuo smiled, and said: "It's the custom in our place to kowtow and offer tea to a teacher."

Peter nodded: "Do as the Romans do, I can! I am willing!"

The majestic king of a country is actually willing to kneel down and worship the prince of another country in order to learn something... Yinzhen felt awe in his heart, and finally raised his head to look at him.

If you can really make Emperor Peter the Great apprentice, it will be a matter of face... Yinzuo shook his head a little regretfully, and said: "There is no need to apprentice, if you really want to learn, you can go to Gewu College, if you learn well—— —Send your people, that’s all right.”

Peter's eyes lit up: "Really?"

Yinzuo nodded: "Knowledge knows no borders."

What Gewu College teaches is nothing special.

With a cold face, Yinzhen ordered someone to send the contented Peter back to the capital.

Honghui lay down beside the bed, and said, "Knowledge has no borders, what you said, Uncle Six, is really good."

"Knowledge has no borders," Yinzuo said, "but technology does."

Hong Hui was stunned.

Yin Zuo didn't continue to talk, but sighed lowly: "Peter will definitely be the most outstanding emperor in Russia." So, you have to learn from him.

Yinzuo didn't talk about it in depth, nor did he have the strength to talk about it in depth. Yinzhen understood political matters better than him, so he would naturally teach Honghui in the future.

Perhaps the effect of the medicine was gradually weakening, or the excitement of seeing the celebrity passed away. After Peter left, Yin Zuo's spirit became more depressed. He knew that this moment was coming after all.

In a few days it will be his 27th birthday. He remembered that in his previous life, he never lived past the age of 27. Maybe this is his fate?

Yinzuo closed his eyes and rested for a while, then he regained the strength to speak, smiled at Chen Zhuo, and said: "For so many years, you have helped me run all over the world, and you have taken care of me for half a year, you can't let you Your hard work is in vain, and in that box is your thank you gift."

"No need."

"Open it and have a look!" Yinzuo said, "I've always been good at giving gifts, and very few people can refuse my gifts."

It was very difficult for Yinzuo to speak, and he had to stop every sentence. Chen Zhuo didn't want to argue with him, so he stopped talking, and silently stepped forward to open the box. Inside was a piece of folded parchment, which was a big one when opened .

"Chart?"

"It's a sea chart." Yinzuo said, "It's all the sea charts I can find in my collection, spliced ​​together..." Plus the memory of his previous life.

Yin Zuo signaled Chen Zhuo to bring the chart closer, and Hong Hui also came over to look at it. Yin Zuo sighed, "Look, this world is so big..."

He raised his hand, moved his almost transparent fingertips slowly on the map, and said, "The red place is our Qing Dynasty."

Honghui said: "The Qing Dynasty is so small..."

"The Qing Dynasty is not small, but the world is too big..." Yin Zuo moved his fingers: "This is Australia. I heard that there are rich products, fertile land, and many minerals, and no one lives there."

"And here, in North America, there are native Indians living in Spain, the Netherlands, and the United Kingdom. They are grabbing territory and capturing slaves over there. If we intervene...they can't beat us..."

"..."

Yin Zuo coughed a few times, looked up at Chen Zhuo: "So, if you don't like staying in Daqing, just go."

"In the hearts of the Han people, we are full of people of different races, but we are all yellow-skinned and black-haired, and we all live in the same land...we are not alien races." After a long speech, Yinzuo was a little out of breath, and took a break Then he continued: "Ten days in Yangzhou, three massacres in Jiading... It's our fault. I dare not say that you will forget the blood of the year, but there has never been any reason for war. If Li Zicheng ruled the world back then , will the life of the people be better than it is now?"

"I know, you feel very uncomfortable, you can't forget the hatred in the past, and you can't bear to destroy the peace of the present...then go!" Yinzuo said: "Take your people, and take the people who still have hatred in their hearts." People, with boats and cannons, to build a country that is more prosperous than Qing Dynasty..."

Chen Zhuo was silent for a long time before he said: "...OK."

Yinzuo smiled weakly and looked at Yinzhen: "Fourth brother, I rarely ask you anything..."

Yinzhen said: "Don't worry, I won't make things difficult for them."

Yinzuo smiled: "Thank you fourth brother."

He was very worried that Yinzhen would follow his plan and lure out all the people from Tiandihui to catch them all... But since Yinzhen promised him, he would not break his promise.

The strength in Yinzuo's body gradually disappeared, and his eyes turned to Wangcai. In the end, what he couldn't let go of the most was Wangcai.Everyone has their own way to go, only Wangcai...he is the only one in his life...

Wangcai stepped forward, knelt down in front of him, looked up at him, with tears in his eyes: "Master..."

"Wangcai, Wangcai..." Yinzuo sighed: "If I go, what will you do..."

Wangcai's nose was sore, and the tears that he had been holding back forcibly gushed out, and Yinzuo's voice had become extremely weak: "I thought about entrusting you to the fourth brother, but I was afraid that you would get into trouble by speaking out... ...If you go out to sea with Chen Zhuo and the others, and you are worried that you will be disliked by others because of your handicap...you are still so young, you can't go to Babaoshan to become a monk, and you love meat so much..."

"Master, don't say it, don't say it!" Wang Cai cried, "I won't go anywhere... I will always guard you, in this life and in the next life..."

"No, don't..." Yinzuo shook his head with difficulty: "Wangcai, promise me that if there is a next life, don't be a slave anymore, don't be around others, live a good life for yourself..."

Wangcai cried bitterly: "...I promise you, I promise you anything."

Yinzuo smiled in a daze: "Wangcai, if you don't know what to do after I leave, just help me raise Hongfu. Marry it a beautiful wife, give birth to many little Hongfu, and give birth to many little Hongfu... ..."

"……it is good."

Yinzuo stopped talking, his eyes fell on the door, and after a long while, tears fell down, and he choked up and said, "fourth brother...fourth brother..."

Yinzhen reached out to wipe his tears: "I am, I am..."

"Fourth brother, I want Huang Ama..." Yinzuo cried aggrievedly like a child: "Huang Ama..."

Why hasn't he come... He can't see clearly anymore, his eyes are dark, even if Huang Ama comes, he can't see...

It seemed like a long time later, someone hurriedly hugged him in his arms, rubbing his face against his face: "Huang Ama is here... Huang Ama is here, here... Yinzuo, open your eyes and look at me... Open your eyes and see, huh?"

Yinzuo tried his best to open it, but didn't know if he opened it or not: "Huang Ama..."

"Yes, Huang Ama is here..."

"I want to go home...take me home..."

"Okay, Huang Ama will take you home, let's go home." Kangxi bent down, carried him on his back with some difficulty, and staggered out the door.

The father's back is always the most generous and safe place, Yin Zuo was drowsy: "Huang Ama, I miss Erniang... I want to see her... but I dare not see her..."

Outside the door, dozens of princes and grandchildren in yellow python suits kneeled neatly on the ground. Kangxi walked out step by step with Yinzuo on his back, passing in front of the princes, and Yinzuo's inaudible voice came from his back : "...Huang Ama... I'm sorry..."

Hands slipped feebly.

Huang Ama, I'm sorry, I asked you to send a white-haired person to a black-haired person...

-

"Yinzhen, do you regret it?"

Yinzhen looked at the people on both sides of the road, whose heads were wrapped in white cloths, and were weeping uncontrollably, and heard someone crying in his ears: "God, you don't have eyes, you don't have eyes!"

There is a smooth asphalt road under your feet, and houses with bright windows on the street...

A little further away, tractors are plowing the fields, and excavators are repairing the reservoir...

In the field, children are wearing new clothes, kicking the ball happily...

It turned out to be a time when there was no harvest, but the rice jars of the common people were full of grain...

Farther and farther away, steamships of the Qing Dynasty were rampaging on the sea, and guns were showing their might on other people's land...

"……not regret."

In my memory, that soft and sticky little guy smiled heartlessly at him: "...Brother."

Yinzhen looked up, not letting tears fall: "I don't regret it."

(End of the article)

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