Xu Zhengming is at least a middle-aged man, but what he is talking about is a young man.
This can be Xu Zhengming's master.
At least Song Yingxing didn't believe it.
He turned to look at the young man standing next to him with a calm expression.
Suddenly a thought came to his mind.
Could it be that this young man was actually very old and just had good looks?
Bar How many times did he go to the capital from south to north to participate in scientific expeditions?
He did not go all the way to the capital by boat, but toured all the way.
No matter where he went, he would always stop to inspect and browse.
It was precisely because of this that his knowledge was extremely broad and he would achieve the creation of heavenly creations in the future.
Because of this, he saw a lot of things along the way, including old witches from seven to eighty years of age, as well as those who were as young as the Tianshan Child Mother.
This young man claimed to be the master of carpenter Xu Zhengming, so he had to think about it this way.
However, when he stared at Emperor Chongzhen, he couldn't see a single wrinkle.
The person in front of me is indeed a young man The leader of the farmer blocking the road on the opposite side also had a suspicious look on his face.
It could be seen that he didn't believe it at all.
However, because he had been told beforehand, he had to confirm: "You are really the master of our master Xu Zhuang."
After hearing this, Emperor Chongzhen nodded and said, "Just go and report it."
After hearing this, the man quickly gave instructions to the people behind him, and then one person rushed back to the village.
Emperor Chongzhen didn't care.
He gestured with his hand and said to Song Yingxing who was stunned: "Let's go together."
Before Song Yingxing could answer, his boy couldn't bear it anymore and confirmed in surprise: "You are really Master Xu's master."
Emperor Chongzhen had already confirmed it once, and there was no need to confirm it a second time, so he walked forward leisurely.
Concubine Tian couldn't help but smile when she saw the scene just now, knowing that most people wouldn't believe this.
After all, at this age, Xu Zhengming couldn't stand it when he insisted on becoming a disciple.
After Song Yingxing was stunned for a moment, he quickly followed up.
After approaching Emperor Chongzhen, he tried to ask: "Mr.
Zhu, Song is really curious, but Master Xu has become your disciple halfway."
"Well, yes."
Emperor Chongzhen replied with a smile.
After Song Yingxing heard this, he asked again: "I wonder what you are good at, a craft passed down from ancestors."
Emperor Chongzhen was in a good mood.
When he heard the question, he suddenly remembered something and replied with a smile: "It can't be regarded as ancestral, but my brother's carpentry is very good."
Upon hearing this, Fang Zhenghua, Liu Xingzuo and others almost staggered.
Your Majesty, is it really okay for you to say this about the late Emperor?
Hai Lanzhu's reaction was the most indifferent, while Tian Guifei followed the emperor's words in her heart and added: My brother's carpentry is superb, and I am also an excellent mason.
Thinking like this, she looked at Emperor Chongzhen's profile and couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled silently.
Hai Lanzhu was a little puzzled, so he turned around and asked, and Concubine Tian told her by the way.
Emperor Chongzhen saw Concubine Tian smiling happily, and he was happy too.
He just had to be happy when he came out to play.
But he didn't expect that Song Yingxing would stop to unpack his baggage after hearing what he said.
This made Emperor Chongzhen a little curious and didn't know what he was going to do.
I saw Song Yingxing skillfully taking out one of the many books and taking out a charcoal pen.
The bundle was temporarily given to his bookboy, while he took the charcoal pen and the book and turned around to look at it.
Xiang Chongzhen, the emperor, said with great interest: "Young Master Zhu has a profound family background, and he can make Master Xu worship him halfway.
He must have a unique skill.
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I wonder if Mr.
Zhu would mind telling me."
Seeing this posture, Emperor Chongzhen couldn't help but think of reporters in later generations.
But obviously, Song Yingxing cannot be a reporter.
Just as he was thinking about it, Song Yingxing seemed to have seen something, so he quickly explained: "Master Zhu, it's like this.
Song has always had an idea.
The sky covers the earth, and there are tens of thousands of things, and everything changes and transforms.
It has various forms, and nothing is missing.
Could it be caused by human power?"
Emperor Chongzhen was fine at this time and walked slowly towards the distant manor while listening to Song Yingxing's explanation.
Seeing this, many others listened to him.
For a moment, apart from the occasional movement coming from far away in the fields, the only words that Song Yingxing began to speak a little more seriously were.
"Since there are tens of thousands of things, if you have to wait for others to tell you orally and see it with your own eyes before you understand it, how much can you know in this life?"
When Emperor Chongzhen heard this, he related Song Yingxing's achievements and vaguely understood what he meant by these words, so he nodded in response.
Song Yingxing saw that Emperor Chongzhen seemed to agree with his statement, so he spoke more enthusiastically.
In fact, what he insists on doing is not understood by most people.
"Among all things, those that are not good for people and those that are good for people account for half each.
If someone understands these, they will definitely be respected by everyone.
But now, many people have never even seen Jiaoli and Huozao.
People just want to guess the good or bad luck of King Chu Deping.
People who have never even seen the cauldron want to talk about the authenticity of Ju Ding.
Is it possible?
" This time, even the two noble concubines on the other side of Emperor Chongzhen, who were walking with him and listening, nodded in agreement with Song Yingxing's statement.
Song Yingxing seemed to find a close friend rarely.
He couldn't hold back his words and kept talking: "Painters like to draw ghosts and ghosts that they have never seen before, but hate to draw real dogs and horses, so even if they are Zichan of Zheng and Zhang Hua of Jin, what are they worth praising?"
Hai Lanzhu, who had only a few drops of ink in his stomach, was a little puzzled when he heard this, so he asked Concubine Tian in a low voice: "Who are Zichan and Zhang Hua?"
Tian Guifei herself is from the Central Plains.
She is proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting.
She is naturally familiar with famous people in history.
When she heard the question, she replied in a low voice: "They are all ancient people with great knowledge and strong memory."
Emperor Chongzhen also heard this and felt ashamed in his heart.
He didn't know these two people.
He was really not as good as his wife in this regard.
Just as he was thinking this, Song Yingxing's voice rose a little higher, and he said again with a hint of pride: "Song was lucky enough to be born in an era when the Ming Dynasty was strong.
Chariots and horses in southern Yunnan traveled across Liaoyang; officials and merchants traveled across the mountains and rivers.
Traveling to Jibei, what kind of food can’t be seen within these ten thousand miles?”
After hearing this, Emperor Chongzhen felt a sense of accomplishment.
The system also gave a prompt at the same time, and Song Yingxing added four achievement points to him.
Others also looked at Emperor Chongzhen.
This was the emperor’s sage, and he was able to govern the country well.
When Song Yingxing said this, he suddenly took a deep breath, sighed, looked at Emperor Chongzhen and said: "Song is not flattering the current emperor, but he is really lamenting the emperor's wisdom.
Think about it." "" When Fang Zhenghua and others heard this, they were speechless for a while, and they couldn't help but said silently in their hearts, "You are so clever at flattering me."
With this thought in mind, when he turned around to look, he saw that the emperor had a smile on his face.
"If we were born in the early Eastern Jin Dynasty or the late Southern Song Dynasty, we would regard the local products of Yan, Jin, Qin, and Henan as barbarian things.
The furs and hats obtained from trading with them, as well as the bows and arrows that were tributed by Sushen State in ancient times, are also What's the difference?"
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This is exaggerating the power of Ming Dynasty and the vastness of its territory.
Emperor Chongzhen heard this in his heart and thought silently.
Fortunately, he personally conquered and restored Liaodong.
Otherwise, future generations would probably complain that Liaodong was a foreign country.
Song Yingxing seemed to realize that the topic was a little far-fetched.
He calmed down his emotion and continued: "I wish you to think about it, sir, if a descendant of an emperor grows up in a deep palace, if he smells rice floating in the imperial kitchen, If he sees the palace maid cutting gorgeous clothes and wants to see the machine weaving, what should he do?"
At this point, he raised the pen and paper in his hand and said: "Therefore, Song wanted to write a book that could contain everything in the world, be able to argue its truth, and be able to distinguish between truth and falsehood."
At this point, he suddenly laughed at himself and said: "But such a book has nothing to do with seeking fame.
I guess those scribes who seek fame will abandon their desks."
After hearing this, Emperor Chongzhen couldn't help but admire Song Yingxing again.
You know, this Song Yingxing is an authentic ancient person.
In this era, the era is dominated by the pursuit of fame.
How many scholars can give up the temptation of fame?
But Song Yingxing has such an understanding, even if he knows that he has put a lot of effort into what he is doing.
Things have nothing to do with fame, but I haven't given up or wavered.
Books like Tiangong Kaiwu can indeed only come from the hands of such people.
Thinking of this, Emperor Chongzhen's heart moved and he suddenly had an idea.
But before he could speak, Song Yingxing had already asked him again: "Song, I'm not sure if Mr.
Zhu has any unique skills.
Can I give him a lesson?"
In his heart, he was actually prepared to be rejected.
After all, unique skills are something you rely on to make a living.
Very few people share it.
Only for things that are no longer secrets to people in a certain area, he will learn the relevant details in detail and record them in the notebook he carries with him.
After he has accumulated enough of these things, he plans to publish a book that has nothing to do with fame as mentioned just now.
Emperor Chongzhen heard this and was about to answer Song Yingxing when he heard a relatively loud noise coming from the front and went away after hearing the sound.
Good guy, I saw a group of people running towards the manor not far away.
Not a horse or a donkey or anything like that, but a galloping kind of run.
The noise was really loud, and the captain of the Jinyi Guards, who was responsible for guarding, was so frightened that he immediately secretly prepared himself for the attack.
This movement made Song Yingxing forget about asking questions and turned to look at the group of people running over who were getting closer and closer.
As they got closer, the royal guards who had traveled south incognito with him breathed a sigh of relief.
Because they saw clearly that the fastest man at the head was the emperor's apprentice, the carpenter Xu Zhengming.
There was still a way to go, but Carpenter Xu was already running and shouting: "Master, Master" When Emperor Chongzhen heard this, he couldn't help but silently replied: "I am not Tang Monk."
Seeing this posture, Song Yingxing on the side was really surprised.
Logically speaking, Xu Zhengming only became a disciple halfway, and his feelings for this young master should be just like that.
But judging from the current situation, Xu Zhengming is a famous master craftsman, and he is so excited.
Could it be that the skills passed down to Xu Zhengming by this young man have a great impact on Xu Zhengming?
Thinking like this, Song Yingxing looked at the young man next to him again, extremely curious in his heart: Who is this young man and how capable he is?
While he was thinking, Xu Zhengming was already close.
After more than ten steps, he knelt down in the middle of the road, with sweat on his forehead, and said excitedly: "Disciple Xu Zhengming pays homage to the master."
After finishing speaking, he kowtowed with a very solemn "bang bang bang".
This scene left Emperor Chongzhen speechless.
From what he learned, the eunuch guarding Yingtian Mansion probably did not tell Xu Zhengming about his identity.
This means that the reason why Xu Zhengming is so excited is definitely not because of his status as emperor.
After kowtowing three times, Xu Zhengming raised his head.
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There was still dirt on his forehead, but he didn't care at all.
He said happily: "Master, you are finally here.
Have you received your disciple's letter?"
I made a hot air balloon, I really need to make it."
Xu Zhengming has a dream of flying into the sky.
To this end, he has been working hard, and he has not stopped working even when he has become a disciple.
However, no matter what, he has been unable to realize his dream.
But since I became a disciple of Emperor Chongzhen, not only has my living standard improved significantly, I no longer have to feel guilty about my family background.
I can focus on doing what I like and don't have to worry about whether I lack what I need.
What made him even more excited was that the information and guidance given to him by Emperor Chongzhen allowed him to see another door to Feitian and the hope of Feitian.
It could even be said that he had almost realized his dream of Feitian.
For a technology geek like Xu Zhengming, what could be more ecstatic than this?
Therefore, when he heard that the master was coming, he immediately put down all the work in his hands and ran to Sayazi regardless of what others thought.
The people around him were frightened by him and ran over with him.
But at this time, everyone else was stopped outside by the Jinyi Guards School Captain, and they all stared blankly at Xu Zhengming paying homage to a young man.
When Emperor Chongzhen saw Xu Zhengming being so excited, he couldn't help but shook his head and said with a smile: "It's just a hot air balloon, and it's so exciting."
After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to support him and said, "Get up and go back to Zhuangzi to talk first."
After finishing speaking, he turned to look at Song Yingxing, who was in a daze, and said: "This is Song Yingxing, who knows a lot.
He will stay here from now on, and you will be a suitable partner for application and research records."
In Emperor Chongzhen's plan, Song Yingxing should be a suitable person to preside over scientific experiments.
And this is exactly what is missing in the current theory of Ming craftsmen.
The architecture of the entire science and technology system cannot only be about applications.
The craftsman's research is somewhat inadequate.
No matter what, success still depends on sensible scholars.
While he was thinking, Song Yingxing was also confused: "When did I say I would stay here?"
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