Chapter 577
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The gypsy girl is not very lethal, but the lethality of the gypsy girl selling wine to the Austrian cavalry and infantry is so huge that no one can imagine——

As we all know, there are irreconcilable contradictions between sand geese and Ottoman chickens-the Crusades of Europa completely covered the coffin of the Byzantine Empire, and 11 years after the fall of the Byzantine Empire, Grand Duke Ivan III of Moscow married Princess Sophia, the niece of Constantine XI, the last emperor of the Byzantine Empire, claimed to inherit the Byzantine Empire. The blood of the goose, the plot of Constantinople of the tsars of the past dynasties is like the persistence of the Tangkou of the Central Plains to the dream of Bianliang in the Southern Song Dynasty.

After occupying the territory of the Byzantine Empire, the Ottoman chicken also claimed to be the successor of the Byzantine Empire, claiming to inherit and continue the glory of Eastern Rome.

An empire that disappeared from the map suddenly appeared with two successors. One successor actually controlled the territory of the original Byzantine Empire, while the other successor had legal succession rights. This also doomed Sand Goose and Ottoman The irreconcilable contradiction between chickens.

Let's put it this way, if you have to choose between killing the Polish old cousin and killing Ottoman, then the tsars of the sand goose family will definitely choose to kill the Ottoman chicken, because counting from the first goose-earth war, the sand goose On average, there will be a large-scale war between the goose and the Ottomans every 19 years. How many battles have you fought with the old Polish cousin?
However, in the sixth goose-earth war in 1788, a very funny thing happened, and this thing was related to the gypsy girl who sold wine.

In 1787, the Ottoman Turkey demanded that the Sand Goose return to Crimea and recognize Georgia as a territory of the Ottoman Empire, and also inspected the Sand Goose ships entering and leaving the Ottoman Empire - before the Fifth Goose War, The native chicken was the party that was beaten, and had no choice but to sign the "Kuchuk-Kanagi Peace Treaty" on July 1774, 7, indemnifying Sand Goose with a war indemnity of 21 million rubles and two important military ports along the Black Sea coast, the Crimean Peninsula It was also completely controlled by the sand goose, and the native chicken is planning to find its place this time.

But Sand Goose directly rejected Ottoman Turkey's request without even thinking about it—why do I have to return the territory I snatched with my own ability?If you have to return Crimea, then return Constantinople to me first!
The Ottoman chicken was thinking about riding a horse. After Byzantium was cold, I would inherit the yard of his house. You, a "son-in-law" who doesn't know how many generations away and whose family is still in other places, wants to come and fight with me for the family property?

Besides, you were able to win this chicken last time, so can you win this time?
Cut him!

The more they thought about it, the more angry the Ottoman Empire simply dispatched 20 troops and a powerful fleet including 19 battleships, 16 cruisers, and 5 light cruisers, intending to use their fists to reason with sand geese.

And Sand Goose naturally refused to show weakness. Anyway, they had already fought so many times with Osman, and it was not too late to fight again, right?
Then, Sand Goose also quickly summoned his men, planning to fight Osman again.

It was at this time that Austria chose to join the sand goose camp and sent Prince Kobulgski to lead an army of 6000 troops to fight in Moldavia.

In order to prevent the advance of the Turkish army, Prince Kobulgski also specially dispatched a cavalry unit and an infantry to occupy the Kaoran Shebahi Plain in front of the Ottoman Empire.

Fighting is fighting, but soldiers also need to relax.A group of gypsies just came to buy wine.When several Austrian cavalry saw that there was wine, they immediately ran over to buy a cart of wine from the gypsies.Just as they were about to drink, a few Austrian infantrymen came. Seeing that the cavalry had wine in their hands, they were so happy that they ran up and asked the infantry to buy them a drink.

In fact, it's okay to drink a few sips, but the cavalry just look down on the infantry, let alone invite the infantry to drink, and immediately reject the infantry's request.The infantry, who felt the damage to their self-esteem, was upset, and immediately began to curse.Not to be outdone, the cavalry put the bottle aside and scolded the infantry.

Scolding is still good, and it will directly turn into a group fight later.After a fight, there was a fight, and the sabers and guns were taken out in the back.This was a terrible situation. Some were hacked to death with knives and some were shot to death. The Austrian infantry and cavalry were all furious, and both sides took up weapons to attack each other.

However, they are all Austrian troops!The cavalry and infantry were originally brother troops, and they even blocked each other's bullets on the battlefield. Now they are actually killing each other because of drinking.By the time the Ottoman army arrived, the huge plain was already covered with the corpses of more than 9000 Austrian soldiers.

As Emperor Zhu's words fell, the hearts of all the sentient beings present trembled.

Old Man Cui said: Land reclamation can’t be done at any time, it has to be before the period from autumn to spring—now it’s winter, isn’t it just after autumn and before spring?
Old man Cui said: If the wasteland is opened up in winter, the soil will be frozen hard, and there will be only a white mark when you poke your head down, and the shock will hurt your hands.

But Cui Baoguo showed a look of embarrassment: "Your Majesty, there are only a thousand people in Cui Gezhuang, and many of them are women and children, and the tools may not be enough..."

Liu Heming immediately laughed: "Your Majesty, don't worry, I will make clear arrangements for these masters of the students, so that they will not have a chance to be lazy."

Even though they were prepared in their hearts, when Emperor Zhu's order came down, all the sentient beings present couldn't help but despair.

Those Qiu Ba...they can accurately kill those students who rushed out of the tent at night without accidentally injuring any other students who stayed in the tent. Who dares to say that their eyesight is not good?

Just for this, Emperor Zhu wanted Liu Heming to pick a few more with good eyes!
After Liu Heming, Cui Baoguo and the others led a group of sentient beings to the remote wasteland, Zeng Cheng couldn't help asking, "What does Your Majesty mean?"

Zeng Cheng was silent.

……

"boom!"

Xu Zhendong wasn't annoyed at all, he just shook his hands, gritted his teeth and raised his head to dig down.

"boom!"

Cui Baoguo chuckled, looked at Xu Zhendong whose hands were numb from the shock again, and said, "Change the pickaxe, without the pickaxe, you won't be able to drive half a day today."

"Also, don't hold both hands too firmly, or your hands will be full of blood bubbles when the two picks go down."

Xu Zhendong didn't dare to argue with Cui Baoguo anymore, he changed the pickaxe honestly with a sullen head, and then started digging the ground again and again.

Xu Zhendong even faintly despaired in his heart.

Seeing Xu Zhendong with a face full of despair, Cui Baoguo sneered, took the pickaxe from Xu Zhendong's hand, and dug down hard.

With the same "bang", Xu Zhendong could only dig the tip of the pickaxe into the soil an inch, but Cui Baoguo was able to dig the tip of the pickaxe deeply into the soil.

Cui Baoguo held the handle of the pickaxe with both hands, let out a hey sound, and exerted force with both hands, the tip of the pickaxe that was dug deep into the soil brought up a large piece of frozen soil.

Xu Zhendong foolishly looked at the small hole he dug out with all his strength, and then looked at the big hole Cui Baoguo dug out, and suddenly there were ten thousand things in his heart that he wanted to say.

You, a farmer who has been farming all the year round, who is stronger than a scholar like me, and who is better at opening up wasteland?
Xu Zhendong felt a sense of frustration that he couldn't explain.

You can't even reason with these mud legs in front of you!
If possible, Xu Zhendong hoped that those poems and songs in his stomach could be exchanged for strength, so that he could open up this piece of wasteland as soon as possible.

Or Emperor Zhu changed the conditions and asked us to compare reading with these mud legs!

The more he thought about it, the more unhappy he became, so Xu Zhendong simply and silently took the pickaxe from Cui Baoguo's callused hands, after careful consideration, he raised the pickaxe again, and dug down heavily.

Xu Zhendong's guessing was useless, even though he had learned how Cui Baoguo used a pickaxe, and even though he had exhausted all his strength, what he got back was a "bang", still just hitting the pickaxe into the ground. The tip of the pickaxe is about half an inch.

Cui Baoguo let out a laugh, looked at Xu Zhendong and said, "Master Jinshi, you said that you don't even know how to dig a ground, so why would you have the face to go to the Forbidden City to embarrass the emperor?"

Xu Zhendong's face darkened immediately, but Cui Baoguo didn't seem to notice it, and continued to sneer at Xu Zhendong: ""

"So, whether it's those rich merchants or officials, they all hope to see you making a fuss, and they all want to use your momentum to force His Majesty the Emperor to change course, so that Daming will return to farming as the mainstay and ordinary people's taxation as the main task. The main idea is to take the old road of ignoring business taxes, so that the officials and gentlemen can get more privileges again."

"For those wealthy businessmen and officials, it's the best if they succeed, and it doesn't matter if they fail. Anyway, they have enough background and confidence, but you are just tools used by them."

"So, they support you to make a fuss because they want to benefit, and you really make a fuss because you are stupid!"

Because you are stupid... because you are stupid... This sentence is like a loud slap in the face, directly slapped on the faces of a group of scholars. Even though Zizi was furious, he couldn't find a word to refute Zeng Cheng, so he could only let his face be slapped like a monkey's ass.

After a while, the leading scholar couldn't help but let out a long sigh, bowed to Emperor Zhu, and said: "Your Majesty, the students are too stupid. If it weren't for Your Majesty and Mr. Zeng Ge, I am afraid that the students will be killed." I hope His Majesty will severely punish you for causing a catastrophic disaster!"

Emperor Zhu sneered and did not speak, but one of the scholars also bowed and said: "Your Majesty Qizuo, the students have realized their mistakes, and I hope that your Majesty will be magnanimous and forgive the students this time. It will be useful to keep the students I will serve Daming in the future."

Hearing a student openly begging for mercy, Zeng Cheng wished he could rush to the crowd of scholars and beat the idiot who begged for mercy to death—thousands of students were mobilized to gather around the Forbidden City and cry at the palace. This horse riding is a typical example. Forcing the palace is considered a crime of disrespect in any dynasty, and it can even be counted as treason if it is cruel. At this time, beg for mercy?
Since His Majesty, the old man, chose to come out to meet you students, it means that His Majesty, the old man, didn't really intend to kill, at least he didn't think about killing thousands of you students, but you begged for mercy , the nature of this matter has once again turned into leading the crowd to force the emperor to grant an amnesty, this motherfucker is lighting a lantern in the toilet, looking for shit!

But before Zeng Cheng could figure out how to intercede for these students, Emperor Zhu let out a chuckle, walked up to the head of the scholar, looked him up and down, and said, "I remember you, You are a student who was admitted to Zhili University from Liaodong Chief Envoy. Your parents are farming for a living. You have been able to study until now. Firstly, it depends on your parents to provide for you. Second, relying on your own grades, not only After getting the nanshan silver, I was able to be sent to the Imperial College to study."

The scholar who was a scholar was slightly taken aback, then bowed slightly, and said: "Students are panicked."

Emperor Zhu said: "Why are you afraid? Although I am the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, I am also the registered head of the Imperial College. I always know a little about students who perform better."

That has to be known. It has little to do with the importance of talents, but has a lot to do with Jin Yiwei's information-for these students who took the lead in crying, Ke Zhiming sent all their relevant information to the palace. It's strange that Emperor Zhu didn't know.

Smiling slightly, Emperor Zhu cast his eyes on the scholar who begged for mercy: "I also know you, although your family is not a wealthy family, but among all the living beings, your family conditions are considered to be rich. excellent."

However, Emperor Zhu was not as easy to talk as before this time. Instead, he sneered and asked: "What do you think of me treating you and other students? Can I feel sorry for you? Therefore, Song Wenzheng once said: A family cry Why cry all the way! What do you think of how I treat the gentry and merchants in the world, but can I feel sorry for them? Can I make them cry every family?"

It is actually quite easy to understand what a family is crying, crying all the way, etc. After all, they are all students who have been admitted to the university or even the Imperial College, and some historical allusions are still known.

Therefore, the "crying of the family" mentioned by Fu Bi refers to the family members of the dismissed officials who will cry because they are dismissed from office. Therefore, when some incompetent officials cry, it does not mean that the people on the road cry.

But it is useless to know this historical allusion, because what Emperor Zhu asked was whether he had made all the sages and gentry of the country cry.

(End of this chapter)

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