Chapter 37 Small talk
People of all dynasties have stared at the sky.

They hope to get an affirmative answer.

Especially the late Ming Dynasty represented by Qian Qianyi and others.

Zhou Yuan held the tea cup with both hands and took a sip of tea.

Sit back and wait for the group to reply.

The next second, the group exploded.

I am the First Emperor’s father: “What a stupid question.”

"Are you looking down on me, Emperor Chongzhen, the Donglin Party, the eight traitorous Shanxi merchants, the gentry who annexed the land, and the natural disasters of the Little Ice Age?"

"You are trying to save the Ming Dynasty after all the black land in the northeast is developed. You are really kidding me."

"Don't say it can't be developed. Even if it is developed, I, Emperor Chongzhen, the Shanxi merchants, the natural disasters, the Donglin Party, and the nobles can also come up with new tricks for you to make the Ming Dynasty die."

Zhou Yuan's mouth couldn't help but twitch.

This answer is really poisonous.

Ming Dynasty, the tenth year of Chongzhen.

Qian Qianyi and Wen Tiren led a large group of Ming Dynasty officials to record Tianmu's words frantically.

Lu Xiangsheng murmured: "We are the cause of the destruction of the country. Your Majesty is, the Shanxi merchants are, and the nobles are too, but they did not mention the Jurchens who usurped the throne. These descendants really look down on them."

Sun Chengzong sneered from the side: "The women are really good at fighting, but how many of them are there?"

"The border generals' military expenditures are replenished, their personnel are fully staffed, and the quality of their firearms keeps up. They can be killed in minutes."

Qian Qianyi ignored them and frowned: "Stop nagging and keep reading. Maybe there is a way to save Daming."

Figures from other dynasties collectively raised their eyebrows when they saw Tian Mu's ridicule towards Ming Mo. People including Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Di complained together: "This Ming Mo's death was not unjust at all."

……

I love Li Erfeng: "@青茶, if you want to write a historical novel about traveling through the Ming Dynasty and developing the black land, I suggest you write about development in the prosperous age."

“It takes time to develop black land, whether it’s relocating people, land reclamation, personnel management, road maintenance, etc., it all takes a lot of time.”

"This is something that can only be done in a prosperous age."

"Even if it is not a prosperous era, it must be an era of political stability."

"As for the Ming Dynasty, I feel that the best time is Zhu Di, or the era of Xianzong, Xiaozong, Zhengde, Jiajing, Wanli and others."

"Slowly developing black soil and relocating people to the border areas can effectively alleviate domestic production conflicts."

Zhou Yuan thought for a while and replied: "Theoretically, the development of black land can extend the life of the dynasty, right?"

"No one should refute this."

I’m really not a history teacher: “Of course.”

"The fundamental reason for the collapse of the feudal dynasty was insufficient productivity, too little food, and the people could not survive."

"A dynasty suddenly has more than one million square kilometers of black land. Even if it is only half developed, it can feed a lot more people and naturally extend the life of the dynasty."

"However, the crux of the problem is that in ancient times without technological assistance, it was impossible to develop the land in the Northeast."

I am the First Emperor's father: "Yes, the key problem is that development takes time and requires technical support."

"But ancient people had time to study strange techniques and tricks, but they didn't have time to study serious science and technology."

"Take gunpowder for example. It exploded. They didn't want to use gunpowder to blow up mountains and build roads. Instead, they wanted to make fireworks."

"The Song Dynasty really deserves to be destroyed."

Zhou Yuan couldn't help but chuckle.

It’s really a daily insult to Song Dynasty.

I love Li Erfeng: "I really want to write a short video novel to show the ancients live about modern technology."

"Let them see the beautiful figure of "Miss Qiu"."

Ancient people from all dynasties asked: "Who is Miss Qiu? How beautiful she is."

Li Shimin: "I want to see it."

Jiangdong Shujie: "Now we need to go on video."

【video. 】

Zhou Yuan clicked on the video.

What came into view were the New Era missiles rising into the sky and the huge mushroom cloud.

The voice heard in my ears is: "Dongfeng Express must achieve its mission. Please give us a good review."

Throughout the dynasties: "Praise is a ghost, who can survive such a blow."

Don.

Li Shimin looked at the explosive figure in the video and said with blurred eyes: "Miss Qiu, she is really beautiful." "I really want to give one to Turk."

…………

Zhou Yuan wanted to quit. It was not good for him to stay active for a long time.

just
I love Li Erfeng: "A joke suddenly occurred to me."

"Xuan Zang spent thirteen years traveling to Tianzhu to obtain the true scriptures."

“It only took two years when it came back.”

Don.

In the third year of Zhenguan, Xuanzang, who had just left the Tang Dynasty, looked at the sky in astonishment.

Did it take me so long to leave?

Li Shimin seemed to have thought of something, and stared at the sky in shock and joy.

Please call me Empress: "Hahahahaha, because when Xuanzang came back, he found that he had entered the border of the Tang Dynasty not long after leaving."

"How could Xuanzang have imagined that he asked the King of Gaochang to bring a letter to the Tang Dynasty, introducing the Gaochang Kingdom in it, but then Li Shimin turned around and asked Hou Junji to destroy Gaochang."

"So much so that when Xuanzang came back, the Western Regions were already the territory of the Tang Dynasty."

Don.

Xuanzang was a little embarrassed when he saw this reply.

He actually tricked the King of Gaochang.

Li Shimin touched his chin, blinked and said, "I think I should give Xuanzang some money, pen, ink, paper and inkstone, so that he can write more about the scenery along the way."

Wei Zheng next to him couldn't help but roll his eyes.

All the calculations in your mind hit me in the face.

However, Wei Zheng admitted that Li Shimin's idea was right.

The Tang Dynasty was so poor that they had nothing to ask for, while outsiders had everything they wanted.

…………

I want to be Li Sanlang: "I have to say a few words when talking about the Tang Dynasty."

"I think the Tang Dynasty is the most suitable era for the development of science and technology and the development of black soil."

"Rough folk customs, an open mind, a tolerant mentality, and a strong monarch and ministers."

"It would be a pity not to pioneer."

I am the First Emperor's father: "So, if you travel back to the Tang Dynasty, as long as it is the era before Li Longji, the best thing is to throw them a world map with various lands marked, plus a bunch of technology."

“Especially the Ganges River basin should be left to them.”

[Detailed map of Asia·Added soil analysis and species]

Zhou Yuan took one look and hung up in the live broadcast room.

He thought the audience might need it.

After all, not everyone will buy detailed maps like the author of the novel.

People from all dynasties under the sky began to plagiarize crazily.

They really need it.

Zhou Yuan typed in the group: "By the way, the ancient terrain is different from modern maps."

"I remember hearing someone say that for a certain period of time, Yun Mengze was soaked in water."

I love Li Erfeng: "Then our current map is better than the previous one."

Okay, Zhou Yuan doesn’t want to talk anymore.

Zhou Yuan chose to exit the group chat.

He was afraid that the group would get into a fight later because of these words.

Although it is outrageous, historical fiction chat groups do always get into fights for various reasons.

He will "cite scriptures and draw references" as soon as he writes, so this is why Zhou Yuan no longer wants to write historical novels that can be verified. It is too easy to get criticized.

It’s just that Zhou Yuan just wanted to quit
Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty: "Traveling back to ancient times, before the Song Dynasty, you could go get rice from Champa."

"This thing is also one of the powerful tools for governing the country. If any of you writes novels, you can use it."

Zhou Yuan nodded, it was indeed the case.

He forgot to use it.

Zhou Yuan lamented that he was so stupid.

(End of this chapter)

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