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- Nanjing, near Shibuya.
Unable to get close to the emperor's office, Xu Zhengming put the flying chair on the street, stepping on the pedals with both feet to attract passers-by.
According to the records of "Wu County Chronicles", this flying chair is shaped like a Castanopsis chair. "There are organs underneath, and the teeth are interlocked", that is, driven by gears. "A person sits in a chair and hits the board with his two feet, and the machine moves up and down, and the wind whirls." That is, use the pedals to drive the gears, and then let the propellers rotate to take off.
Under the onlookers of the people in Nanjing, the propellers were turning rapidly, and the large fans were blowing dust on the ground.
Even the person and the chair flew up.
"What a wonder!"
"Fly higher and fly to the roof!"
"This place is too close to the royal family. If I fly higher, I'm afraid I'll fall into His Majesty's courtyard."
"Oh, I fell!"
Xu Zhengming got up in disgrace, his right hand was scratched, and his trousers were torn at the knee. He patted the dust on his palms and said in crappy official language: "My neighbors in Nanjing, I, Xu Zhengming, are here to present a flying chair to His Majesty. But I can't see His Majesty, so I will present treasures to the neighbors first. If you like it, call A few rewards. To be honest, I have exhausted all my money, and I still haven't found a place to stay tonight."
"Fly again!" Someone booed.
Xu Zhengming smiled and said: "Okay, let's fly again for the neighbors."
His flying chair has been improved and can fly more than two feet high, which is nearly one meter. Moreover, there are also small propellers at the tail, which can be pushed forward and even steered.
"The up and down machine turns the wind and whirls quickly", the upper one is a large propeller, and the lower one is a small propeller.
There are more and more onlookers, and even the patrolmen have come, and they have been standing by the side of the road watching strangely.
It's a pity that this thing is too laborious, and you have to pedal like crazy. Step on your feet more slowly, and the flying chair will immediately fall down, falling down every time, and it has never landed smoothly.
Seeing the flying chair fall to the ground, the patrolman immediately stepped forward and scolded: "You can't juggle for a show here, let alone gather a crowd to make noise. Leave quickly, or you will be fined!"
Xu Zhengming hurriedly got up, cupped his hands to please him and said: "This official, the grass-roots people want to see His Majesty, so they come from Suzhou to present this thing."
"If you want to see His Majesty, please post a letter in the large mailbox over there, stating what is the matter," said the patrolman, "If Your Majesty wants to see you, you can send someone to summon you yourself."
Xu Zhengming said: "It has been several days since I submitted the letter, and there is no news at all."
The patrolman smiled and said, "That means His Majesty doesn't want to see you."
When the mailbox was first set up in Nanjing, the common people felt that it was new, and even trivial matters were written into it.
Gradually, they found that the emperor didn't care about trivial matters, and he didn't bother to write letters after a long time.
Today's letters to the emperor are mostly voted by folk scholars, and there are no more than two types of content: one is to offer advice and suggestions, put forward their own political opinions, and want to win the favor of the emperor; To impress the emperor.
There is a guy who writes one a day, whose name is familiar to Zhao Han.
So that Zhao Han directly asked someone to post a notice next to the mailbox: "Gossip and articles are not allowed to post letters. If there is a repeat offense, none of the descendants will be an official!"
Under the urging of the policeman, Xu Zhengming and his son carried the flying chair and wanted to leave.
But I saw a strong female officer coming on horseback, shouting along the way: "Who is Xu Zhengming? Who is Xu Zhengming?"
"I am, I am!" Xu Zhengming waved quickly.
The female officer reprimanded: "Why can't the inn find you? It's so hard for me to find you, my voice is hoarse."
Xu Zhengming smiled apologetically, "It's been half a month since I've been in Nanjing, and I've run out of money, and the inn clerk drove people away with sticks."
The female officer said: "Come with me quickly, and take your things with you."
The father and son carried the flying chair and left inexplicably excited.
He heard people say that the emperor likes strange things, so he ventured to Nanjing.
Zhao Han was in Liu Rushi's courtyard. Liu Rushi was walking and singing under the shade of a tree with her big belly. Li Xiangjun, who is a female official, sat next to her and played a pipa to accompany her.
"The wild goose marches south, the westerly wind is blowing in a hurry, and Hu Tian is loud and empty, and the sound is difficult to read, and the situation is very smelly, and who is going to visit the beauty? There is Wusun who is sent to the west and is alone all his life, and there is a barren grave. The smoke locks the grass and green "
This is a Sanqu from Liang Chenyu's "Jiangdong Baizhu".
Sanqu is different from opera.
Xiqu can be understood as Chinese opera, and Sanqu is a popular song in the Ming Dynasty. It is still very pleasant to get used to.
After a song is sung, a female officer will come to report.?Come to see the emperor, want to get some reward money to live.
It's even better now, I have a job in Qintianyuan, and I can make money while tinkering with airplanes.
Moreover, under the pretext of improving the loom, the "leftovers" of good wood can be used for free.
? With the introduction of hydraulic spinning machines in Jiangxi, the spinning speed cannot keep up with the spinning speed. Therefore, over the past few years, the spinning machine has also been improved, but the spinning efficiency has only increased by about 20%.
Zhao Han also doesn't understand textile machinery. Now that he catches someone who can make a helicopter, of course he has to throw it away to do some serious business.
In the era when the power system cannot keep up, the development of helicopters is indeed "playing with things and losing one's ambition"!
If Xu Zhengming continues to do it, and one day he can really fly a few feet high, he will be thrown to death sooner or later.
After this person left, another female official came to report: "Your Majesty, Hong Chengchou and others have been brought to Nanjing."
"Send it to mine." Zhao Han was too lazy to see these traitors.
Hong Chengchou and Zuo Liangyu were almost forgotten about the many things going on in Shandong. It wasn't until Fei Ruhe was ordered to move his army that he suddenly remembered that there were still a bunch of high-level prisoners, and they were hurriedly sent to the Jiangsu border for isolation, and then sent all the way to Nanjing by boat.
Wouldn't it be cheaper to kill Hong Chengchou?
Zhao Han didn't like to mess with Ling Chi, and felt uncomfortable if he cut him off with a knife. Then send them to mines and become a working people. How many years they can live depends entirely on the good fortune of the traitors.
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