Take a plane to the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 363

Huang Taiji was born in the 20th year of Wanli, logically speaking, he is 48 years old this year.

This is quite commensurate with his age, except that after seeing this famous guy in history, Zhu Changyuan found that his body should be weak.

According to modern people's point of view, Huang Taiji's height should be about 1.7 meters.

Slack eyesight, weak eyesight.

One can tell at a glance that if he is not suffering from a serious illness, he must be a person who is about to die.

"Your Majesty is able to come in person, Zhu Changyuan is lucky for three lives, and he is full of glory."

Zhu Changyuan was just in his early 20s, with twinkling eyes, dressed in white clothes like snow, flowing like a fairy, standing in front of Huang Taiji, giving him the illusion of being a fairy.

It's nice to be young.

Huang Taiji sighed unreasonably in his heart, then nodded, and said to Zhu Changyuan: "Prince Yanming has invited you, and I feel lucky for three lives; besides, in the land of Liaodong, you and I are already like a family, your family's business is My affairs have no distinction between each other."

Huang Taiji said this on purpose.

A scheming politician's ability to see through every corner is definitely not covered.

For example, right now, as soon as he uttered these words, the crown prince Zhu Cihong and the accompanying princes and nobles of the Ming Dynasty glared at him in an instant.

Not only glaring at Huang Taiji, these people also looked at Zhu Changyuan with a hint of hatred.

Huang Taiji's goal was achieved, he chuckled, and continued: "Prince Yanming, I have one more thing to ask you here."

"Your Majesty, please speak!"

Of course, Zhu Changyuan understood the purpose of this guy trying to get along with him in front of the officials of Daming and the crown prince.

It didn't matter to him, Emperor Chongzhen had added nine tins to himself, and had already put a big "traitor" label on his face. It didn't make much sense to argue or not.

However, Huang Taiji actually dug a hole for Lao Tzu in front of him. This is unbearable. Later, Lao Tzu will let you know what it means to burst into tears.

Zhu Changyuan shook hands secretly, and suddenly, he had an idea.

"My lord." Huang Taiji held Zhu Changyuan's hand, and spoke softly, in a very small voice, "There is a king guarding Liaodong, and I will no longer have the hope of the Central Plains."

"My body is not as good as the day, and the time to come and go is not far away!" While speaking, Huang Taiji felt a sense of sadness in his heart, and a look of helplessness inevitably appeared on his face, "Chang Yuan is a hero in the world, If you don't meet in person, it will be a regret in your life. Therefore, I am here today."

"You are at the peak of your age, why do you say that!"

Zhu Changyuan said indifferently.

"I will not deceive myself, my lord, don't laugh." Huang Taiji took a deep breath, full of doubts, "After I leave, I hope that King Yanming can keep the old covenant, the two sides will live in peace forever, and don't start a war!"

What Huang Taiji said at the moment was the truth, and it was also what he thought.

Now he is the emperor of the Qing Dynasty. Although the current Qing Dynasty can't be said to be in full swing, it can be considered the most powerful time in history.It is still impossible to compete with Zhu Changyuan. After his death, those descendants will be in power. Once there is a conflict with Zhu Changyuan, the result can be imagined.

"do not worry!"

Zhu Changyuan also no longer called you His Majesty, and said bluntly: "As long as you keep your duty and don't disturb my Ming border, this king will naturally not engage in military affairs."

"Okay, Your Majesty the Emperor, the good time has come, let me attend the opening ceremony with the king."

After Zhu Changyuan said it, he felt awkward. Is this the emperor's or the prince's?
Fortunately, no one heard it except himself and Huang Taiji, and naturally no one would care about these things.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the opening ceremony officially began.

First, Zhu Changyuan commended his subordinates and workers' representatives, then asked the official figure of Ming Dynasty, Crown Prince Zhu Cilang, to issue an order to open the train, and finally, a train covered in red came out from the prepared place, and was surrounded by dozens of people and Dozens of horses pulled it out together.

Of course, this kind of towing is actually a fake, and the real force is the steam engine tractor of the train.

"Everyone, please get ready, we are going to get in the car."

Zhu Changyuan cleared his throat and shouted at the scene.

Then, a well-dressed, fresh and pleasant beauty came out, holding a microphone in one hand, and a prepared manuscript in the other, and said loudly: "First of all, Your Royal Highness, the Crown Prince of Ming Dynasty, please board the car!"

A beautiful girl in a red dress came out of the etiquette team, walked up to the crown prince who was a head lower than her, and said respectfully: "Please get on the carriage, Your Highness."

The Crown Prince Zhu Cihong was very helpful, after all he was the first to get on the bus, he straightened his clothes and said: "Lead the way ahead." Pretending to be very formal, he walked along with the maid.

"Please, His Majesty the Emperor of the Qing Dynasty, get on board!"

Huang Taiji already had a dignified appearance, so he didn't need to pretend like Zhu Cihong, he directly pulled the maid behind him, and led the maid to the car.

Zhu Changyuan was afraid that Huang Taiji and Zhu Cihong would be in the same situation, and it would be bad if they fought on the train, so he also followed them into the carriage.

Next was the king of Joseon, Li Ji. This time, there was no need for a maid, but Yu Min went up in person to help his uncle get on the train.

Although Lana couldn't be with Huang Taiji, under Zhu Changyuan's behest, she also got into the car and followed behind Huang Taiji, with her head down, not knowing what she was thinking.

The train can’t be considered spacious, it can only be said to be okay, similar to the trains in modern society, with an aisle in the middle, and two seats next to each other on each side.

There are four seats in each row, and there is a special small table in front of each seat, on which there are exquisite snacks and various drinks.

Crown Prince Zhu Cihong sat in the first seat on the left in the first row, accompanied by Zhu Changyuan, who sat in the second seat.

Huang Taiji followed closely behind, across the aisle from Zhu Changyuan, sitting in the third seat in the first row, and next to Huang Taiji was the king of Joseon, Li Ji.

This is the first row of seats, an emperor, a crown prince, and two princes.Four people and four camps really made a big joke in the world.

Immediately following, in the second row, behind the crown prince and Zhu Changyuan, were Li Xin and Xiong Wencan; behind Huang Taiji and Li Zhen, were Lana and Yumin.

In the third row to the back, there are the three major government affairs of Riyue Island and another strange thing: Yan Hong, Kong He, Zhu Changning and Luo Rucai.

After that, there are some backbones of Riyue Island, and Zhu Changyuan's uncle Zhu Yifan.

The entire carriage, even if it is fully seated, can only accommodate 40 to [-] people. This has something to do with the fact that the carriage itself is not as long as the trains of later generations, and it is also related to the fact that everyone's seats are not as crowded as the trains of later generations.

"Drive!"

Zhu Changyuan gave an order, and everyone looked out of the window with anticipation and excitement.

After all, apart from excitement and anticipation, some of them were even a little scared when they sat on this kind of thing for the first time.

"Beep..."

The train first uttered a high-pitched and far-reaching honking sound, which startled everyone present, especially Xiong Wencan, who dropped the glasses full of orange juice on the ground.

It caused everyone to burst into laughter.

The beautiful waiter came over immediately, changed Xiong Wencan's cup, and wiped the floor clean.

"Hehe, mistake, mistake!"

Xiong Wencan smiled, a little embarrassed.

"chi"

The valve of the steam tractor on the train was pulled open, and a strong airflow rushed over from the front.But this time, due to the glass barrier, the airflow did not fly directly into the compartment.

"Crack, click."

The train began to move slowly under the traction of the steam locomotive.

"This.."

Xiong Wencan behind Zhu Changyuan was shocked again. Fortunately, he didn't have a quilt in his hand this time, otherwise the beautiful waiter would come again.

"This is?"

Huang Taiji's eyes lit up, looking out of the window at what seemed to be slowly moving back, he was inexplicably horrified.

The crown prince, Zhu Cihong, was a child at heart. He didn't know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth. Looking at the scene outside the window, he clapped his hands excitedly, and said to Zhu Changyuan, "Sir, look, look, move, move!"

Zhu Changyuan smiled slightly and said: "Yes, Your Highness, the train is moving." At the same time, he said loudly behind his back: "Everyone, don't panic, the train is about to start."

The starting speed of the train pulled by the steam engine was still very slow. At the beginning, Huang Taiji even thought that the speed of the train was just like this.

However, after 10 minutes, when the speed increased to [-] kilometers per hour, he could no longer sit still.

"What the hell is this train? Why is it so powerful? With so many people and this big iron sheet, it makes it run so fast?"

There was a huge wave in his heart.

Although the speed of 10 kilometers per hour is nothing in modern times, you must know that although the speed of riding a horse in ancient society can reach [-] or even [-] kilometers per hour, it can't last long. Minutes are enough.

But this train, not only does it show no signs of fatigue, it's also so flat that it doesn't even have any bumps.

"Crack.. Crack.. Crack.. Crack"

When the train wheels walk on the joints of the rails, there will be a "click" sound of jumping the rails. For Zhu Changyuan, it is indeed a bit imperfect, but for the big guys who have ever made the best car is just a carriage. Undoubtedly very comfortable.

"Strange and weird!"

Now Xiong Wencan, who had escaped from the initial fear, twirled his beard and said with a smile: "The mountain is like walking on flat ground, and it is as fast as thunder. The railway is really a good thing, and King Yanming is really the pillar of the country."

Xiong Wencan now admires Zhu Changyuan more and more.

If Zhu Changyuan hadn't persuaded him to stand on his own in the dark in Jingxiang, with an army of [-], he would have gone to Liaodong to take the train comfortably now, he might be a descendant of the family, and he would not know where he was living.

"Ugh!"

With a deep sigh, everything is like a passing cloud, and now he can see the situation clearly: Although the Ming Dynasty is the boss in name, but no matter whether he is Xiong Wencan or Zhang Xianzhong, or Zhu Changyuan, who seems to be standing on his own in the land of Liaodong, Chongzhen has already passed away. Nothing can be done.

Daming, I'm afraid I've run out of luck.

There was an unspeakable sadness in Xiong Wencan's heart!

　Yesterday Bingbing rewarded 8888, and today the military mythology greatly rewarded 8888. I need to add three more chapters, and I still owe one chapter. I will give it tomorrow. Thanks again to the above two, thank you Tuhao sister and Tuhao brother, thank you!
　　
　
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