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Chapter 381 Old Song Xing, inspect and present the flag

Chapter 381 Old Song Xing, inspect and present the flag

Symbolization of mathematical calculation and expression, and alphabetization of chemical equations are the basic teaching of the Academy of Sciences.The same is true for Shaoying Academy, learning from a baby.

To express mathematical and chemical ideas in an agreed and standardized form, and to express information in a condensed form, thereby speeding up the speed of mathematical and chemical thinking and promoting the development of related disciplines. This is the requirement of scientific development and does not involve any admiration Fai outside.

How easy to use, how to use, Zhu Youxiao didn't think too much about it.One is due to habit, and the other is really convenient and fast.

Considering the education level of adults, Zhu Youxiao basically let them learn by themselves.The textbooks are those used by Shaoying Academy, and he thinks he should learn them quickly.

This kind of laissez-faire education method is still within the acceptable range in terms of actual effect.At least this is the case with mathematics, while chemistry is a kind of cramming, which basically depends on personal understanding and perception.

There is no way, Zhu Youxiao is the only one who can really explain chemistry thoroughly.But he is the emperor, how can he not do his job properly?

Moreover, it is impossible for him to answer all the questions.For example, the simplest one is why carbon is C and why oxygen is O. If you can’t see it, you can’t touch it.

Therefore, Zhu Youxiao can only let go of his anxiety and anger, and set a three-year plan.Three years is an extremely short time for the establishment of a knowledge system.

Before she had time to "punish" Fan Xiaohui in the car, she had already arrived at the Academy of Sciences.

After continuous transformation, the Academy of Sciences has been expanded, and the gate has been redecorated. The big plaque is written by the old Dong, which is more in line with Zhu Youxiao's aesthetics for later generations of famous schools.

This will be the center of scientific development in the world. Zhu Youxiao got out of the car, raised his eyes to watch, and set a small goal for himself.

That's right, compared to revitalizing Daming and eradicating long-standing evils, this task is indeed not too urgent, but a long-term vision.

Walking into the Academy of Sciences, Zhu Youxiao found that it was different from last time.There are fewer people getting together and arguing, and it seems very deserted.

The administrators of the Academy of Sciences knew the identity of the emperor, and seemed to see his doubts, and hurriedly explained: "Mr. Song is giving a lecture today, and the students are all listening in the big classroom."

Mr. Song? !Song Yingxing!
Zhu Youxiao froze for a moment, then guessed that it was Song Yingxing who was first exposed to chemistry.

Oh, it's not easy for Lao Song, it's only been half a year, and he has been upgraded to a teacher, and he has opened an altar to teach students!Don't talk nonsense, mislead the younger generation, and lead all the elites I have chosen to go astray, right?

Zhu Youxiao asked someone to lead the way, and rushed to the big classroom, hiding by the door to eavesdrop on Lao Song's lecture.

After listening for a while, Zhu Youxiao couldn't help smiling, and was very pleasantly surprised.

It turned out that Lao Song was talking about Western alchemy and corrected the fallacies in it.

People at that time believed that gold and silver could be manufactured artificially, that is, by some means, base metals such as copper, lead, tin, and iron could be transformed into precious metals such as gold and silver.

Both Chinese alchemy and Western alchemy are the earliest origins of chemistry, and the invention of black powder was obtained by accident from alchemy.

Western alchemy focuses on metals. For example, Greek alchemists melted copper, lead, tin, and iron into an alloy, and then soaked it in a solution of calcium polysulfide.

After such a reaction, a layer of tin sulfide is formed on the surface of the alloy, and its color resembles gold.In later generations, the golden yellow tin sulfide was called gold powder and was used as golden paint on buildings.

Therefore, the alchemist thought that the "gold" had been refined.

In fact, this method of judging material changes only from the surface color but not from the essence is self-deception, and human beings have never achieved the goal of "turning stones into gold".

From an experimental point of view, Song Yingxing concluded that what the alchemist made was not gold at all.Neither is it cut, nor is it extrapolated by weight or density.

Ok?This seems to use Archimedes' bathing law (the law of buoyancy) to prove that the so-called "gold" is different from real gold.

Zhu Youxiao pursed his lips, very satisfied with this.

Needless to say anything else, it would be great to make tin sulfide!Painted on palaces and other buildings, it is called a golden wall splendor.Let foreigners see how rich our Daming is.

Although there were some mistakes in Song Yingxing's lectures, Zhu Youxiao believed that there was nothing wrong with it.

In the development process of chemistry, according to the textbooks he compiled, it is naturally the most correct development process.But having disagreements and arguments is not a bad thing.

Lao Song is still lecturing, including his understanding.There is a pause in the middle, and students who raise their hands will be asked to ask questions.

The lectures are good, at least there are theories and experiments; the questions are also very good, at least not so naive and ridiculous.

Zhu Youxiao smiled and nodded, suddenly feeling that his trip was unnecessary.

The "Cheats of Martial Arts" has been given to them, and the experimental equipment has been given back to them. It is not bad to study and discuss by themselves, and they will make progress naturally.

Of course, distance education should continue.Even if you are a part of the debate, wouldn't it be more impressive to let the students identify right from wrong and find the truth?

Thinking of this, Zhu Youxiao smiled faintly, turned around and left quietly without taking a piece of cloud with him.

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Zhu Youxiao can slow down the development and progress of science.After all, as far as Daming's current overall technological level is concerned, not to mention the world's leading, it is not behind at all.

However, the establishment of the science and education system cannot be completed in a short period of time, and it is not too much to be more than a decade or a few decades.

No matter how it is implemented, a stable and peaceful social environment is essential.Foreign enemies must be defeated, rebellions must be quelled, and famine must find a way to survive.

Therefore, the two anti-insurgency wars in Liaodong and Southwest China were the two major events that Zhu Youxiao devoted the most energy and money to.

In comparison, the Jiannu in Liaodong is a serious problem, and it must be completely wiped out seven years before the apocalypse.

Apocalypse seven years, this is a curse.Zhu Youxiao was cautious in every possible way, but he was still not sure whether the end of that year was his destiny.

Although history has changed, the situation of Jiannu is much more difficult than in history.But Zhu Youxiao still can't rest assured that it won't be wiped out completely.

After careful preparations, when the wooden cage prison cart carrying Amin and other prisoners entered the capital and showed it to the public along the street, Zhu Youxiao's worries about his fate were eased.

This is absolutely unprecedented in history. Amin fell into this situation, and Zhu Youxiao felt relieved, and he was more confident in changing his fate.

The news had been disseminated in advance, and the atmosphere broke out in due course after brewing.After a long journey, A Min and others have been worn down to the point where they have neither physical strength nor temper.

Even so, Zhenfusi was afraid of any accidents during the parade.For example, let Jiannu shout some passionate slogans, show some heroism, and cut off the tongues of these prisoners before entering the city.

Tongue amputation means cutting off the tongue. In the Han Dynasty, tongue amputation was used as an additional means of death penalty.

All major crimes of treason and treason should be executed by the "five punishments". In addition to facial tattooing, nose cutting, and toe beheading, prisoners who committed crimes such as slander and insult must first have their tongue cut off.

The punishment of tongue amputation lasted until the Ming and Qing Dynasties, when it was still in Lingchi, some prisoners were executed first, this is to prohibit him from shouting or insulting before execution; some prisoners also knocked out his teeth while amputating his tongue.

Of course, there are more benevolent ways.It is to gag the prisoner's mouth and not let him speak.

The most common thing to gag is the hemp nucleus, which is to tie a knot with hemp rope, then soak it in an anesthetic, and stuff it into the prisoner's mouth.The tongue is paralyzed, there is no gap in the mouth, and only whining sounds can be made.

Killing yourself by biting your tongue does not necessarily mean you will die, and neither does cutting off your tongue.What's more, it is a master of the Zhenfu Department, it is still very easy to let the prisoners such as Amin whose tongue has been amputated live for most of the day.

Before the time came, the streets of the capital were full of ordinary people.

The second floors of the restaurants and teahouses along the street are full of customers, and they can be seen clearly from a high stand. They are living Jiannu officials. I have never seen them since Jiannu betrayed the Ming Dynasty.

The top of the wall along the street is also a good location. Residents can climb up ladders, step on stools, and take advantage of the unique good boundary to look out.Even the female relatives showed their faces boldly, looking forward to it with excitement and anticipation.

The morale of the army and the hearts of the people are nothing more than that.

The country has won the war, and the border gates have not heard the police for a long time, and they have repeatedly reported good news. Instead of the dullness of successive defeats and loss of land, people suddenly feel that the victory of Ping and Liao is in sight, and the death of the slaves will never die.

Although the people in Shengdou are busy all day long with clothes and food in their stomachs, no one wants to live a peaceful life.Look at the Liao people who left their hometowns, and how many people died in Liaodong. Who wants to go through war?

"Come on, come on, that Baylor who built slaves—" The people who were near the city gate first heard the sound of drums and horns, and at the same time they came out to remind them, they were still wondering why they couldn't parade through the streets with the accompaniment of drums.

"It's the Panshi Heroes' Association." A commoner who looked like a scholar was a little disdainful, and said, "Today is at the Meridian Gate, and Long Live will present the flag in person. In the future, our Ming army will use the Association to fight independently." Each unit has a serial number, and all of them are long live flags."

Looking at the envious and expectant eyes of the people next to him, the young man was even more proud, and continued: "This is the military flag bestowed by the emperor. The flag is there, and the flag is lost. Live and die."

After a pause, the young man lowered his voice and said, "As long as the military flag is there, even if there is only one person left, the army will be rebuilt and the designation will still exist. If the military flag is lost, the designation will be revoked for as many officers and soldiers as there are."

As soon as the words fell, the sound of drums and music suddenly became louder, and the Rock Heroes Association had already entered the city gate.

The officers and soldiers of the Ming army with bright armor and shoulder guns raised their heads, appeared on the street and in the sight of the people, rolling forward like an irresistible torrent amidst clanging footsteps.

After the addition of more than a thousand people from the Beijing camp, the Panshi Heroes Association is even stronger.If there are more than one thousand people, the earth will reach the sky; if there are more than ten thousand people, there will be no boundaries.

Even the addition of recruits has weakened the murderous spirit of the Panshi Heroes Association.

But the long line of four people, the dignified Angzang army man with bright armor, staring and frowning, expressionless and serious, still brought great shock to the onlookers.

In the middle of the team, there are two carts carrying heads and flags at regular intervals.That is the capture of the soldiers in battle, and it is also the testimony of their victory with their lives and blood.

The discussion was gone, and there were fewer whispers. Most of the people opened their mouths slightly, watching the steel team move forward, forward, full of awe and surprise.

Before the Battle of Saerhu, the brave Juniper and the wise Liu Ting went out to Beijing, but the frontier army, which had high hopes, sent back the sad news of the death of the army, which was sad and depressing.

This time it was different, the Panshi Heroes Association was the victorious division, fighting against enemies several times stronger, killing Jiannu's corpses all over the place.

"Good guy." Someone in the crowd praised him loudly.

"As expected of a hero, Jiannu's blood flowed like a river." Someone echoed loudly.

The quiet atmosphere has loosened, and people's reactions have become enthusiastic.

"With such an iron army, we ordinary people can live a peaceful life."

"Ping Liao, destroying slaves, all depends on the army, all depends on you."

More and more people made their voices, not in a group, but along the street, among the onlookers.A few points drive a large area, and then spread at an extremely fast speed.

"Everyone is a good man."

"After killing Jiannu, we can go home."

"Mighty, mighty!"

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There is no need to present too enthusiastic military and civilian fish and water scenes, let the common people know that the strength of the army is the guarantee of their stable life; know that the army is bleeding and fighting on the front line, and everyone is a good man, that's enough.

The soldiers of the Ming Dynasty did not expect the common people to be like family members. As long as their contributions were valuable, the common people would recognize them and praise them as "good guys", and they would be satisfied.

The footsteps became more and more sonorous, and the head was raised higher. The red tassels, iron helmets, bright armor, and steel guns, against that momentum, the torrent of iron troops marched towards the majestic imperial city.

The emperor stood on the Meridian Gate tower, with all the civil and military officials beside him, and the big Han general behind him, looking calmly at the approaching banners.

The flash of the armor seemed to dazzle his eyes, he narrowed his eyes slightly, but his expression became more majestic and firm.

I believe that this is just a branch of the Daming Iron Army.In western Liaoning, southern Liaoning, eastern Liaoning, and border towns in the north, hundreds of thousands of Ming troops are becoming like this.What I mean is rolling forward, invincible.

What I can give you is food, salary, weapons, ammunition, as well as the respect and admiration that soldiers should enjoy, and even more enduring glory.

I will not let you bleed and shed tears, I will let your names be engraved on stone tablets and be remembered by future generations.

When the torrent of steel converged in front of the Meridian Gate, row by row turned into solid walls in the sight of the emperor, Zhu Youxiao let out a long breath and took two steps forward.

A bright yellow figure appeared on the Meridian Gate tower, and the steel troop bowed their heads, making a roar like a tsunami, "Long live the Holy One, long live, long live!"

"Long live Daming, long live, long live!"

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