Chapter 137 Lao Zhu: Impossible! Zhu Di: Absolutely impossible! (4.8k please order!)(1/3)
"Brother, what is this Verdun?"
"Is it the name of a weapon?"
Lao Zhu looked at the unfamiliar term on the rice paper and asked the question that everyone else wanted to ask.
Desert Storm, they can still understand the literal meaning, a storm in the desert.
But this Verdun.
Fan, Er, Deng, I can understand each word separately, but when put together, I can’t even understand it.
Ji Boying glanced at Lao Zhu and shook his head slightly.
"Immortal Master, since they are not the names of weapons, do these two terms have anything to do with the development of weapons?"
Old Zhu Di took a deep breath and asked.
As an emperor who is good at fighting, he has personally experienced the powerful combat power brought by firearms. Old Zhu Di has always been very concerned about weapons.
After all, the Shenji Battalion, the world's first purely firearms unit, was founded by old Zhu Di.
"I've only heard of Versailles, but I don't know if it has anything to do with Verdun."
Zhu Houzhao, the Zhengde Emperor who was proficient in six foreign languages, smiled at this time.
Of course, in Zhu Houzhao's time, the Versailles Palace of Gallic Rooster had not yet been established, so he should have learned this from other translations.
"I've heard it too!"
Zhu Houzhao, a young man from Hongzhi Time and Space who had not fully grown yet and was buried in the crowd, also got out and spoke repeatedly, for fear that others would not know that he also knew.
Everyone's eyes were directed towards the two conspicuous bags, one large and one small.
"No need to ask questions, the Immortal Master will explain it himself. Please stay quiet and listen to the Immortal Master's teachings."
Abiao stood up, glanced at the others, and said something.
Then he sat upright in his seat and straightened his posture. This is what a good student should look like in class.
The other emperors and princes also shut up immediately, even though A Biao was not their direct ancestor.
But after all, A Biao's seniority is there, he is protected by the great ancestor, his academic performance is there, and he is protected by the immortal master. If he offends A Biao, he will not be able to escape a mace and a copy of the book.
There are people above, so I won’t accept it.
The courtiers on both sides of the main hall, such as Liu Bowen and others, were all staring in the direction of the podium, waiting for the immortal master's words.
Of course, as the established chief ministers of the cabinet and the emperor's confidential secretaries, while attending lectures, they must also take notes for their bosses for review after class.
As for Zhang Juzheng, who has just entered school, after half a cup of tea, he has begun to accept this outrageous fact.
After all, he is known as the most famous official in the Ming Dynasty, so he still has the ability to quickly adapt to new environments.
And since his boss hasn’t entered school yet, he doesn’t need to take notes.
‘It seems that it is indeed not a dream, I have arrived at an incredible place.’
‘The person who ordered everyone just now should be Emperor Gao, the founder of the Ming Dynasty. In addition, there are many people with similar faces, and the seats are arranged in order...'
Zhang Juzheng carefully observed the layout of the tables and chairs and everyone, and had a rough idea of the identity of this group of people. The more he analyzed it, the more frightened he became.
Take a deep breath.
Then, Zhang Juzheng did not think deeply about what all this was about. He couldn't figure it out anyway, so he decided to listen to the lecture of the immortal master on the mahogany podium first.
‘World Arms Development.’
‘I have never thought about this issue before.’
Not only did Zhang Juzheng never think about it, in fact, state ministers before modern times rarely focused on the development of military weapons.
In their view, cultivating a good general is the most important thing.
As for weapons, they are nothing more than knives, halberds, axes and axes. You just need to sharpen your knives quickly.
For example, in Zhang Juzheng's mind, Qi Jiguang is the new military star he will focus on cultivating in the future.
When Yan Song fell, the entire Yan Party was liquidated, and Hu Zongxian was naturally one of them. As Hu Zongxian's direct general, Qi Jiguang should have suffered along with Hu Zongxian.
It was Zhang Juzheng who approached Xu Jie and took action to save Qi Jiguang. Not only did he not liquidate Qi Jiguang, but he also promoted Qi Jiguang.
Of course, the relationship between Zhang Juzheng and Qi Jiguang was not as pure as later generations imagined. There was definitely mutual appreciation, but most of it was the transfer of interests.
If nothing else, the pile of snowflake silver that Mr. Qi gave to handsome guy Zhang could at least fill a large pickup truck.
On the podium.
Ji Boying lost with one hand behind him.
Faced with doubts in everyone's eyes, he spoke calmly.
"The development of weapons can be divided into four stages."
As soon as he finished speaking, the emperors straightened their backs and frowned, not letting go of every word.
Especially Jiajing Immortal, he listened very carefully to the class this time.
He always kept in mind what his master said to him: if you extend the reign of Zuo to five hundred years, you can obtain the method of immortality.
For this reason, the Jiajing Immortal has made up his mind to catch up with Hongwu and crush Yongle in terms of performance, becoming the first man to reach the top of 500.
"The age of cold weapons, the age of hot weapons, the age of mechanization, and the age of information."
Ji Boying just said these words.
The faces of the emperor and princes who were still listening attentively changed instantly, and their eyes were full of question marks.
They want to listen carefully, and they are listening carefully, but they don’t understand it at all!
They can understand that in the Cold Weapon Age, they were carrying knives and slashing at each other. The current Ming Dynasty is actually in the Cold Weapon Age.
And Hot Weapon can barely understand it, after all, the Ming Dynasty has had firearms for many years.
But what is mechanization? What is informatization?
"Master Immortal, what does mechanization mean?"
Emperor Xuande took the lead and couldn't bear it any longer and asked.
His question just came out.
Tianshun, who had a wound on his shoulder bandaged (the Zhang brothers were stabbed with gold daggers), blackened Zhu Qizhen. At this time, he glanced at Emperor Xuande and spoke rarely.
"I think it should be a variant of firearms similar to the Mohist machine technique."
This sentence comes out.
Everyone’s eyes lit up.
If you explain it from this perspective, you can understand this mechanization!
Suddenly, other people looked at the Tianshun Bao Sect in a different way. They did not expect that this crazy person actually had such understanding.
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The orthodox Baozong, who had been buried on the table from beginning to end, and whose head was not completely swollen, subconsciously looked at himself in Tianshun Time and Space, and couldn't help but wonder, could becoming a crazy person increase his IQ?
Faced with everyone's surprised gazes, Tianshun Zhu Qizhen looked calm, without sadness or joy, like a Buddha.
Xin Xue and Buddhist Tibetan Xin Xue are all about understanding the state of mind. In fact, there are many similarities between the two. The blackening of Zhu Qizhen is obviously influenced by Xin Xue, and his mind is like still water.
"Well, that's a good answer."
On the podium, Ji Boying was also very surprised.
He also didn't expect that the black Zhu Qizhen could answer such questions.
"Then Master, what is informatization?"
Xiao Zhu Si then asked.
If they can barely understand mechanization based on the Mohist machine skills, then they really can't understand a word of informationization.
"No need to worry."
Ji Boying swept across the crowd.
"Let's look at it one by one."
As Ji Boying finished speaking.
In an instant, the surrounding scene changed instantly.
Lao Zhu, who was sitting on the side of the podium, immediately stood up.
When entering the illusion, it is still more comfortable to stand and watch what is coming. The same is true for other emperors and princes.
This is the result of many times of practice.
The ministers on both sides had already experienced the illusion before, and had no special reaction to the change of scenery. Only Zhang Juzheng was so shocked that he almost jumped up from his chair, but Zhang Cong next to him gave him a silencing gesture.
Only then can you stabilize your mind.
"In the cold weapon era, I won't explain too much."
To be continued...