Zhu Qizhen has already made a regression, and the exile of three thousand miles in the Ming Dynasty was second only to the beheading.
Exile for fifty thousand miles!
Zhu Qiyu shook his head: "If Jianshen has 30% of the talent of Baiming He and exiled for 50,000 miles, he will be able to split the land and become a king. At that time, I am afraid that Baiming He will personally lead the fleet to start the war. This is not that I can't trust the emperor, but that I also know Baiming He very well. He once said that every inch of rivers and mountains is one inch of blood."
Zhu Qizhen understood what his brother meant, and his son's talent was too high. After reaching that barbaric land, he could also establish a powerful ban. Once he did not listen to the control of the capital, the first one would definitely be Bai Minghe, and his master and apprentice started a war. This kind of tragic and cruelty was so cruel.
"I'll write to Bai Minghe and ask him..." Zhu Qizhen said in his heart that it's a pity that such a good teacher.
"Bai Minghe wrote the books he compiled by himself. He was six years old at the beginning. So wait for another year and then formally perform the disciple ceremony in front of his ancestors. Also, the prince is four years old and it is time to start pre-school education. I want Bai Minghe to swear to teach everything he has learned. This year, I can choose the person who can carefully read."
People are selfish, especially in major matters like the throne, it is rare for Zhu Qiyu to do this.
"Okay, it's just..." Zhu Qizhen had another idea in his mind, that is, what if your son is bad?
Who would have thought that Zhu Qiyu said directly: "If my son is not talented or virtuous, it means that God does not recognize me as an emperor, and I have nothing to say. However, brother, you are not a good emperor, even if I know what you have done, I still don't think you are a good emperor. That's just your helpless move after you have no way out!"
Zhu Qizhen shook his head with a wry smile.
Zhu Qiyu said again: "Does the emperor dress himself and serve the rice by himself?"
Zhu Qizhen was stunned for a moment. He didn't understand what the meaning of this question was.
"Brother, Bai Minghe told Jianshen that men have twenty basic knowledge that must be learned, the first is to fill their stomachs. Therefore, Jianshen not only can dress himself and serve rice by himself, but also can set fire and wash rice. He can cook a pot of rice that can be eaten. I think in a few months, he can also cook a fragrant pot of rice."
After hearing what Zhu Qiyu said, Zhu Qizhen, the Supreme Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, didn’t know whether it was a joy or a sadness.
As the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, his son still had to go to the pot.
But then I thought about it, Bai Minghe was right, and living is the most important thing. If he is the only one who is imprisoned in Nangong, he is afraid that he will starve to death.
"Bai Minghe is not just about studying. He is looking for children of the same age and is deeply fist-hearted. He told the guards that men have never seen blood and have never shed blood. If they are afraid of bleeding, don't be a man. Bai Minghe has fought with the guards, and his face was covered with blood, but he did not show any fear."
"It's very scary!" Zhu Qiyu held the table with both hands and stared at his brother.
Zhu Qizhen nodded vigorously: "It's very scary. Bai Minghe is really scary, he is cruel to himself!"
"It is precisely because of this that I am afraid of his students. Not only is it that I am the one who is deep, but I am not very relieved to those who are studying. So during this year, I have to choose carefully and personally, and everyone must consider it very seriously." Zhu Qiyu's words resonated with Zhu Qizhen.
As an emperor, it is already very terrifying to have such an unrestful person.
What if there was a group.
Such a person must be held tightly in his own hands. He must be loyal and kind, and his ancestors are all nobles in the Ming Dynasty. But he must not be a member of the royal family.
The two brothers and the two emperors are about the same age as each other and have a good relationship in childhood.
Because the throne lost its brotherhood, it seemed that there was a common topic at this time. I don’t know what to talk about, and both of them smiled heartily.
Bai Minghe didn't know about this, and he turned a blind eye to the chaos that arose in the entire Nanjing city because of the test questions announced by Bai Minghe. Instead, he summoned representatives from the top ten merchant gangs to his Baima Pavilion. The convening of Bai Minghe did not require a reason, and he didn't even need an excuse. He just asked them to come. The top ten merchant gangs would immediately send representatives with weight to come.
"Last time I was urging goods, but I don't know why this time?" The Ningbo Gang savored the tea.
The Jiangxi Gang said, "There are already results in the palace in the Goryeo of Li family. Some of the samples of porcelain bottles produced by OEM were collected, which is not slow in terms of time. This matter is not a big deal. Those who need to be reported have already received formal documents and sent to Master Lu."
The Hui merchants came from the old man Xie Yiyuan.
When he was old, he could no longer take into account the specific business. Because he was older, he lived in Nanjing. It can also be said that he would move there. Hui merchants are now in a period of great development. If there is any major issue, the representatives from the delegation dare not take the initiative immediately, which will ruin the big business.
So every time Xie Yiyuan encounters Bai Minghe and has something to do, he will come in person as much as possible.
Not only will he come, he will also bring two elders of the business gang and two middle-aged people who are qualified to take over in the future.
"I have noticed an interesting thing. We have been sitting there for almost an hour. We have served hot tea four times, but the pot on the table there was no movement after adding hot water for the first time. The people in the Bai Mansion are very disciplined. The maids here are trained in the palace. There are rules to check what is placed in the house and what is not placed. Only that pot is very strange."
That's right, there is a pot, a pot that is incompatible with everything here.
A pot is like a bamboo woven, but it is more like a bottle, because the pot of the Ming Dynasty has a mouth.
When several people got up to see, Bai Minghe walked out with a smile: "Mr. Xie has good eyesight. I just joked with Mr. Murong from the Shou Courtyard and Aristotle from Byzantine that it would probably take two hours to wait!"
Seeing the white-famous crane coming out, everyone stood up and saluted.
The white-named He mentioned the pot and put it in the hands of an old man named Murong. After taking it, the old man Murong took it: "Sir, the Aristo brothers have the most efforts in this object, especially the technique of sealing the last one is something we can't think of." After that, he handed the pot to Aristo.
Aristotle, from Byzantium, was a court scholar. Like many inventors in later generations, he was also a research madman. He had learned at least eight hundred Chinese characters and could speak simple Chinese. However, the best people in Xingshouyuan could only memorize 300 words, but they could also speak simple communication.
Aristocrats liked the Ming Dynasty because, for the first time, he didn't have to worry about asking for research funds everywhere.
What you need is just a list, and the ones you prepare 100% for you to get double portions. If you don’t like anything, immediately follow this type and choose ten different things.
In addition to the materials used for research, there were four people who took care of his daily life. He also provided twenty assistants with him, and these assistants could be arranged to do any work.
Baiming Crane proposed a design called an insulating bottle.
It is a variant of glass mirror. It is too difficult to meet the requirements of the white-famous crane with current technology.
But the madmen who like to study are the least afraid of difficulty. They like to face various challenges. After proving that the theory of Baiminghe is absolutely correct, it is practiced.
Within three months, the madmen of Byzantine and the super craftsmen of the Ming Dynasty were heartbroken and heartbroken. A few stones of gold were thrown in, but the person in charge of the above brought two stones of gold. This is the attitude. You can do it until you succeed.
Finally, a finished product appeared.
Bai Minghe was also thinking about the modern thermos in his mind, which was a few pounds of capacity.
This is not big, it can only hold about a little more than a liter of water, and it is slender, and the weight of the bottle itself is at least five times that of later generations. It is not the kind of light, but relatively thick.
"Although... this pot..." Aristo said with great difficulty, and Old Man Murong next to him helped to make the whole thing. That means, the pot is still far from Mr. Bai's requirements, and its insulation ability is far from the eighteen hours required by Mr. Bai. The amount of water is only one-third, but it is barely available.
Prove that this product is successful. Just need to be improved again.
People from the Xingshou Hospital understand Baiminghe. This kind of thing can be mass-produced. It is okay to earn money first and then continue to invest in research. There is no need to reach perfection at one time.
This one is very thick and barely hollow. Fortunately, both in ancient China and ancient Europe have a history of using asbestos. After using mercury as a mirror, put it in asbestos cloth. Finally seal the seal and then extract the interlayer air as much as possible. You must know that this final exhaust process will almost torture people crazy.
Aristo poured out the water from the pot.
Some businessmen went to test the water temperature, which was very hot and they didn't dare to touch it directly.
"This weather is estimated to be the limit of five hours. The water poured out is warm water, so it is absolutely impossible to make tea. The water that ensures the temperature of the tea is placed on the grassland for one hour, and it is very likely that one hour cannot be guaranteed." Old Man Murong said about the data they actually tested.
This data is still far from what Baiminghe thinks.
But what can this be done?
This is already a miracle. Who has ever thought that the water temperature can be maintained for more than an hour.
Put a cup of tea on the table, and it will be warm in the blink of an eye in the weather, and it will become cold after a while.
"Assess the price!" Bai Minghe sat on his chair.
People from the top ten merchants stared at this pot and felt like they were going crazy. Assess the price of this thing, if there was only one in the world, they would dare to label the treasure and put it in the capital and call it a sky-high price.
So what if you sell it in large quantities, what price should you price this thing at?
Chapter completed!