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When the young prince heard Emperor Kangxi's question, he felt that it was necessary to explain: "Emperor Ama, my son's dislike of Western missionaries is not a personal prejudice. For missionary Tang Ruowang's single-minded missionary work, it is a tribute to the Westerners of the Qing Dynasty. , as well as those Western inventors who invented and improved firearms, I admire them all."
"The drawings I am giving you now are almost all inventions and creations that geniuses from Western countries have worked hard to research in the next hundred years."
"The development of firearms on our side was almost stagnant in the middle of the previous dynasty. At the end of the previous dynasty, when the previous dynasty picked up the development of firearms again due to war needs, it directly began to imitate the firearms of Western countries. "
"Huang Ama, you attach great importance to Western missionaries and want to build powerful artillery for the Qing Dynasty. But those missionaries, such as Nan Huairen, are accustomed to taking advantage of providing us with firearms and other help, and enjoy special benefits in the Qing Dynasty. Treatment, fearing that the Qing Dynasty would have its own firearms, especially firearms talents, would exclude or even suppress Dai Zhen and others."
"If things go on like this, won't we always have to rely on these Western missionaries? A hundred years later, our Qing Dynasty's firearms will lag far behind Western countries."
"My son also understands some of Huang Ama's concerns. But I believe in Huang Ama's broad mind. Whether they are Manchu, Han, Mongolian, Hui, or Zhuang Miao Tibetan, there are so many ethnic groups, they are all the subjects of our Qing Dynasty. Didn¡¯t Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty also have Hu ancestry?¡±
Saying this much in one breath makes me a little breathless. Yinreng saw that Huang Ama was still frowning in thought after listening to his words, so he picked up the tea bowl and drank tea by himself.
?Drinking tea and eating snacks. Emperor Kangxi came back to his senses, reached out and patted the young prince's thin shoulder: "Yes, the development of firearms began to stagnate in the middle of the previous dynasty. Emperor Ama was very pleased that the history books were fair. At that time in the previous dynasty , the royal officials all value civility over military affairs, indulge in pleasure, and do not care about progress."
"However, it's useless to compliment you, Emperor Ama. You have to formally enter school after the year. You actually compare it to Tang Taizong? Huang Ama doesn't dare to think about Tang Taizong's achievements."
"The emperor just wants to protect the great country that our ancestors fought so hard for, and educate you brothers well, so that you can go see the late emperor with no guilt in a hundred years."
After listening to Emperor Kangxi¡¯s thoughts, he thought about what Dudu once told him. Emperor Qianlong, who lived for more than ninety years and called himself Old Man Shiquan, was the grandson of Huang Ama and the son of his fourth brother.
It is said that he shouted slogans every day to learn from Emperor Kangxi, patrol the south of the Yangtze River, spend money and lust, seclusion, etc. He stretched out his little hand, which was now as thin as a handful of bones, and patted Emperor Kangxi's arm comfortingly.
"Don't worry, Emperor Ama, your sons are all good."
There was a crackling sound, and it turned out that Emperor Kangxi raised his hand and gave the little prince a brain-destroying blow.
The little prince was stunned and asked, why did he hit someone?
However, Emperor Kangxi still felt confident in beating someone, "Coaxing me? Your Majesty Ama is not old and confused, and will not forget what Aruna said that night."
"There are only two good people, but they are the most stubborn and stupid ones. When I think of it, I will go to kneel down in front of the ancestors and apologize to my ancestors. I must change all your bad habits. I am waiting for you. After the younger brothers were born, the same was true, with strict discipline."
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Future brothers, the little prince was surprised. Huang Ama worked so hard, will he have many brothers in the future? More brothers than recorded in history books?
Shaking his head, the little prince shook off this disrespectful thought. It¡¯s good to have many younger brothers. They would all surround him like the fourth brother, coquettishly, calling him the prince and second brother.
This heart-to-heart conversation between the young prince and Emperor Kangxi broke the stalemate between father and son. The relationship between father and son is a little better than before.
Until Yinreng got up the next day, he was still bubbling with joy when he thought about it. First, instruct the Ministry of Internal Affairs to send people to the south or even to India and Myanmar to find a cinchona tree, and while transplanting it, bring back as much bark and root bark as possible.
He also ordered the young eunuch to tell the eldest brother that today we should go to the toy place for a lunch break and dinner, and we have important matters to discuss. So he took a group of people from the palace and went to the Imperial Hospital to find Dr. Sun.
Just as I arrived at the entrance of the Taiyuan Hospital, I met Qintian Supervisor Zhengnan Huairen. He was coming out of the Taiyuan Hospital. Sun Yuyi walked behind Nan Huairen to see him off. The little prince was in a good mood. Looking at this Western missionary whom he had always disliked, he felt a little pleased with him and gave Nan Huairen a happy smile.
"Nan Huairen is the supervisor, and Sun is the imperial doctor. I invite you without courtesy."Emperor Ama mentioned the Spring Festival to Gu alone yesterday. Do you need anything here? If you need anything, if you need help at home, just ask. Go alone and talk to the Ministry of Internal Affairs. "
"Your Highness, can you not take a holiday? You can see that this will bear fruit soon. We all can't wait." Huang Lvzhuang rubbed his hands, feeling a little embarrassed. But he really had no intention of celebrating the Spring Festival. My mind is full of experiments with steam engines.
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