[Qing Chuan] I really want to live another 500 years

Live well No.70 nine steps, about Newton you don't know except that he will be hit in the head by an apple.

Mr. Newton is 54 years old this year. He is a thin middle-aged man with dark brown shawl and curly hair. He looks very impersonal and proud.

There are only two goals that he has been fighting for all his life-promotion and wealth, and getting ahead.

Yes, that’s right, it’s just that vulgar, he never denies it, he is obsessed with alchemy because he wants to turn stones into gold, and he keeps publishing theological research papers because he wants to gain a good reputation and pave the way for his pursuit.He even managed to get in touch with the Chancellor of the Exchequer, Charles Montague, who believed that, with his continued money onslaught, sooner or later he would be given a supervisory position at the Royal Mint, which he was certain of.

"I really don't understand why you do this. You're a scientist. Shouldn't you just focus on your research? You got the Lucasian Professorship in Mathematics when you were in your twenties. What a great honor, but looking at you now, you will only waste your time and study some non-existent things! What happened to you, Isaac, have you been tempted by the devil?!"

Mr. Newton's best friend John Locke - the great English philosopher - once rebuked him so harshly.

"No, John, what I met was an angel, but yes, I was tempted by an angel, and I was willing to give everything for the angel, and no one could stop me, because as long as I have money, the angel will definitely Those who look after me again, I know."

Mr. Newton was born in Thorpe Village, a remote and impoverished town in the countryside of Lincolnshire, England. Although his family was a well-known squire in the village and had a small manor, but when he was just three months old, his His father passed away, his mother remarried, and he was brought up under the care of his grandmother. This made him experience all kinds of life early on, and lived enough days full of suffering and poverty. He vowed that sooner or later he would live a happy life. In the life of a human being, he will become a great existence that everyone looks up to, and he must become that kind of person!

He's a scientist, yes, but at the same time he's also a hedonistic guy, and he likes to dress up, and he doesn't see anything wrong with that at all.

Every day, every day he dreams of getting rich off science and then the man will come back and they will be happy forever.

And at this time, God really dropped a pie on Mr. Newton's head. Until the moment he arrived in London, he couldn't believe it was true—the high priest of the Illuminati Cult sent a piece of paper. He finally brought him from that island to the bustling London, because it is said that a big man is very interested in his research and wants to have an in-depth talk.

Sitting on the latest ship, Mr. Newton can almost be said to be returning home. He has a premonition that the time to realize his dream is coming.

Along the way, Mr. Newton, who was wearing close-fitting clothes, was constantly screening the possible identity of that big man in his brain. After all, it was the High Priest of the Illuminati who spoke for that man, the most popular Duke of Buckingham in the country, and a member of both the royal family and the cabinet. For a heavyweight person with an insignificant status, the person who can bother that person to speak may have the same status as him, or even have a higher status than him.

Then the corresponding candidate is very easy to guess, Princess Anne, the first in line heir, or the holy son of the Guangming sect who has been wearing a veil of mystery since the death of the previous saint.

No matter who it is, for Mr. Newton, it is the fastest path to prosperity.

He has always known that the current Duke of Buckingham is not optimistic about his research, so if he wants to continue to stay in the Royal Society and have a higher status within the Illuminati, it will all depend on him this time show.He simulated all kinds of possible conversations with the other party, prepared countermeasures for various emergencies, how to say, how to express, how the other party would react, how to make the other party appreciate, and willingly pay for him, Wish him fulfill his dream.

Mr. Newton was wearing a red velvet coat, sitting upright in the car, with his hands clenched, his whole body seemed to be shaking, both excited and nervous.

Time passed quickly, and before they knew it, they had arrived at their destination - Buckingham Palace.

Guided by well-dressed attendants all the way, through the magnificent and extravagant front hall, through the Gothic half-walled corridor, after the towering creamy white double doors were pushed open, Mr. Newton finally saw the The legendary adults.

Oriental!

The delicate young man with black hair and black eyes was wearing a simple satin shirt, and was sitting next to him, looking at him with great interest. His eyes, like a cold pool, revealed a mysterious and unpredictable expression. Under the sun, he looked like a god. It's just generally unattainable.

"Master Shengzi." Almost immediately, Newton guessed the identity of the boy.

"You're joking. I'm not Lord Shengzi. I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Yinzuo, the sixth prince of the Qing Empire, Prince Rong. I finally meet you, Mr. Newton." Although Yinzuo is not used to this kind of The way of introducing him must reveal his identity, but he still did his best.

"Nice to meet you, Your Royal Highness." Mr. Newton also changed his words, but he felt that his intuition was correct. The person in front of him was the mysterious Son.

He is also fluent in Chinese.Yinzuo said that these foreigners are trying to force the Chinese to death.

On the first day, Yinzuo and Newton didn't talk much, and it can even be said that the conversation was very unsatisfactory.

Because in the minds of those two people, they both thought that the other was a great person, and neither of them dared to go one step further. Stiff.

When night fell, both parties breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, and there was always a feeling that they had finally arrived.

Newton's guest room was prepared long ago. He was excited for a long time to meet Newton, and prepared a lot of unnecessary things.

Kangxi's stupid dad is also a very famous historical figure, not to mention the fourth brother Yinzhen, Shunzhi's stupid dad and Nalan Rongruo, but these are not as powerful as Newton's impact on Yinzuo. He said that his own family and outsiders There is always a difference isn't it?Kangxi and the others are family members to Yinzuo, but Newton represents junior high school physics textbooks. [Hey, "Did you have a good talk today?" Charlie asked when he came back from the palace to have dinner with Yin Zuo in the evening.

Yinzuo waited until he had finished eating the curry beef rice on the plate, and then he answered unhurriedly: "It's a bit embarrassing, but I believe we will get acquainted soon."

Charlie took a sip of the French red wine in the glass: "You really don't understand why you are so obsessed with a little-known little person, just like that woman and the former son of God, what did you see from him ?”

If it weren't for the wildly anomalous behavior of these people, Charlie doesn't think he would have made Newton and his alchemy research part of his research team at all.

"I saw the future." It seems that everyone is very interested in Newton's physics textbook, and, "Don't tell me, there happens to be a German scientist named Leibniz in the Illuminati Church."

This advanced mathematics textbook must have impressed many people with him.Newton and Leibniz shared the honor of inventing calculus. So far, Germany and Britain are still fighting each other over who is the real inventor of calculus. century.

Charlie shook his head: "No one is named Leibniz, but there is someone named this, Gottfried Wilhelm Leibniz, he is not a German, but a Saxon from the city of Leipzig in the Holy Roman Empire. Little Baron of the Domain."

That's Germany! Hundan!

The predecessors planted trees and the descendants enjoyed the shade. Is there anything happier than this?

"If you want, I can call him over too. He is very talented in linguistics, and he can teach you to speak English well by the way." Charlie still said in the tone of buying discounted clothes. For Yin Zuo It is tantamount to a legend of giants.

"No, you can't call that despicable and shameful plagiarist!" Mr. Newton suddenly rushed in from the door without paying attention to his image.

"Uh, what's the matter?" Yin Zuo was taken aback.

"Your Highness, Leibniz is just a liar, he plagiarized my theory - calculus, it is shameful to say that he invented it himself, what the hell, I did it 800 years before him..."

"Mr. Newton and Mr. Leibniz have always had an unresolved conflict." Charlie acted as if he just remembered.

But Yin Zuo, who knew Charlie well, knew that he wanted to start a war on purpose.

Sure enough, after hearing what Charlie said, Newton became even more furious: "That is not an unresolved contradiction, Your Excellency the High Priest, it is he who shamefully peeked at my research materials in the institute. Although I have no proof, I know , that's him! That damned Saxon!"

"You can only know which is right and which is wrong." Charlie raised the corners of his lips.

Yinzuo finally understood what Charlie was up to, and let Newton and Leibniz compete with each other, so that they could accomplish what Yinzuo wanted to accomplish faster and better.Charlie is a really bad guy.