After Yun Ye entered the mourning hall, Li Chengqian thought for a long time, shook his head, and murmured to himself: "How can the country, the country, and the country be fucked in the hands of others? The power is in the hands of one person, and the power can be controlled by tens of millions."
It is no longer called rights in human hands..."
Yun Ye doesn't know what kind of decision Li Chengqian will make. It's none of his business. The current thing is to send Li Er away properly and bury her perfectly in Zhaoling. After the eldest grandson dies, he can send her away.
Go in, eventually cover it with quicksand and boulders, and kill some tomb robbers who covet the grave goods. Even if your mission is completely completed, no one can care about what Li Chengqian thinks and does.
In the face of the great disaster, the strong national power of the Tang Dynasty fully demonstrated its due power. Trains transported a large number of tents from Luoyang day and night, which greatly alleviated the loss of human lives. The army of the Sixteenth Guards was like locusts.
The buildings are scattered in these four disaster-stricken counties. The Ministry of Industry, General Supervisor, and the construction team of Yushan Academy have built many houses in a short period of time. For this reason, the academy's teachers have re-planned these places.
The previously haphazard buildings have all disappeared, replaced by the most economical conjoined houses standing in rows on the field, with beautiful red bricks and blue tiles.
Three hundred thousand households were affected by the disaster. With the efforts of the simple people of the Tang Dynasty, they soon came out of the shadow of the disaster. There was no other reason than that the spring sowing had begun. As long as the apricot blossoms bloomed and the swallows came, the sun would still bloom.
After passing on, they bury the dead, lead the oxen, carry the plow on their backs, and the new year begins again.
What frightened Li Er the most was that he ignored the situation of attacking the corpse without restraint. After being worshiped for eighty-one days, his coffin was carried into the Zhaoling Mausoleum by some eunuchs who were determined to be buried.
When the dragon stone fell, cries filled the land. Perhaps God accepted the sincerity of the people. A spring rain came unexpectedly, just like Li Er was in power, first violently, and then endlessly comforting.
The land of Guanzhong did not stop its hurried pace just because of the death of a peerless king. The trains emitting white smoke still hurried between Chang'an and Luoyang, and the swallows still gave birth to children in the nests they built last year. The world
Calm, as if he didn't know that a great king like Li Er once conquered, ruled, or even existed on this land...
Du Wei walked up and down the train platform very irritably. Damn it, it actually takes a whole day to get from Luoyang to Chang'an? Didn't it mean that the locomotive was changed and the speed increased? Why hasn't the train from the opposite side arrived yet? It's a one-way street.
Trouble, according to Du Wei's opinion, when building train tracks, two train tracks should be built at a time, one dedicated to running eastward and one dedicated to running west. A train can leave in half an hour. In terms of efficiency, it is the fastest.
Du Wei, who graduated from Yushan Academy, could easily come up with the best plan. As a big shopkeeper, this calculation was no problem for him.
The fat-bellied nobles are the biggest idiots in the world. They only know how to live their lives clinging to the little wealth left by their ancestors. Du Wei simply doesn't believe that Yun Huan came up with this railway. It's natural for him.
Attribute this credit to the respected Duke.
It is said that the railway from Luoyang to Jinyang will be opened to traffic in the next few days, and the railway from Jinyang to Chang'an has also begun to break ground. However, due to bridge problems, if we want to complete the connection between the three Beijings in the next few years,
I'm afraid it can only be a dream.
As a businessman, Du Wei has always had a keen sense of smell. I heard that Yushan Academy has a new bridge design plan. It is completely different from the ancient stone arch bridge or suspension bridge. Its weight and span are the previous ones.
The two bridges are simply incomparable. It is said that such a bridge is made entirely of steel and is a veritable iron bridge. The construction method is also very simple. You only need to rivet the pre-made workpieces and build them on several piers.
Not only can such a bridge support convoys and horses to walk on it, but the lower floors can also allow trains to pass through it. Now some people are clamoring to build such a bridge on the Yangtze River to prevent the Tang Dynasty from being divided into north and south by a big river.
Both sides of the Taiwan Strait.
Perhaps such a bridge has other political uses. Du Wei, who was born in an academy, is not ignorant of government affairs, but he does not want to think about it. What he cares about is rivets. If you want to build a bridge, you must need countless rivets.
, and everyone in the world knows that Zhou Ji’s rivets are the most reliable. The rivets used to connect large equipment in the army are all supplied by Zhou Ji. There is no reason to build a bridge without Zhou Ji’s rivets. He plans to go to Beijing this time.
Find some classmates from the Ministry of Engineering to find out when the bridge will be built so that you can get the order yourself.
Hearing the whistle in the distance, Du Wei breathed a sigh of relief. The damn train was finally here. When the train coming from the opposite direction rumbled past, Du Wei opened his eyes. Black soot would always fall from the train.
, very annoying.
Most of the trains coming from the opposite side are freight cars, with only a few passenger cars. Nowadays, transporting goods is more profitable than transporting people, so the Yun family always tries their best to haul goods and transport people, just as a pick-up.
There are still only a few people who can afford to take the train. Many people riding donkeys to Chang'an cursed the Yun family. Du Wei was obviously not the one who cursed. His only hope now is that the train can move faster!
After waiting for another full stick of incense, Du Wei asked the steward in the carriage three times. The answer he got every time was that there was still one more person who had not come up, please wait!
"Beast!" Du Wei cursed angrily in his heart, nestling in a small seat next to a foreigner who smelled like sheep. He was also wearing a sheepskin vest on a hot day and had a long table for three people to sit on.
He alone occupied half of the bench.
On weekdays, I always sit in the front carriage. The seats are made of soft sheepskin chairs. If you get tired, you can fold them down and use them as a soft couch. After a day of travel, you only need to take a long nap with your head covered to feel refreshed.
I got off the train to Chang'an to visit my classmates who were reciting poems and composing poems in a brothel.
There was no such good thing today. Two big men in brocade clothes stood in front of the door of the carriage like iron towers holding horizontal knives. The entire luxurious carriage was commandeered by the nobles.
Needless to say, the train was waiting for this honorable man. If a commoner had not boarded the train, the train would have been dozens of miles away by now. The people of the Yun family are very tough. They never refunded the tickets and always took "
If a person does not keep his word, he is not a human being!" This sentence was used to prevaricate the people.
Du Wei turned his head and looked out the window, his breathing almost stopped. Didn't he see a beautiful woman? He had experienced many pleasures in the past few years, and he had seen such beautiful women before, so it would not arouse his surprise.
The reason why he was surprised was because he saw a horse, a legendary horse. This was not a thousand-mile horse. It might have been a thousand-mile horse before, but now it is not even a thousand-mile horse. Its maroon fur has become sparse.
It's sparse, but there is a small braid on the top of the head. The most excessive thing is that the tuft of hair is actually decorated with a huge emerald...
Wangcai farted while walking. Yunye looked back at Wangcai and sighed, "Why do you like to eat boiled beans so much? If you don't have a good stomach, don't eat things that bloat your stomach."
There is no way, since he took Wangcai on a train, he fell in love with trains. Maybe he can't run, but he still misses the feeling of speed, so as long as Yunye goes out and lets Wangcai see the train, he will
He excitedly dug his hooves into the ground...
It has been five years since Li Er passed away. Yun Ye didn't want to let go of this year's great sacrifice. He couldn't figure out why the royal family chose the hottest day of the year for the sacrifice. Maybe it was because this day was full of yang energy, and the royal children who died unjustly were not willing to let go.
Will come to find those living emperors.
Yun Ye has not been involved in government affairs for a long time and has lived a very peaceful life. In the past five years, his journey has been as far as the Far Island. Li Tai successfully installed the steam engine on the big ship, so the time to go to the Far Island was greatly shortened.
has been shortened.
After getting on the train, Wangcai lay down on a big straw mat prepared by the coachman as usual, put his head at Yun Ye's feet and looked out of the glass window below. Yunye never allowed Wangcai to stick his head out of the window, although
This is his favorite.
The young butler came over to ask if the father-in-law could drive. Yun Ye nodded, and the guard helped the father-in-law put down the soft chair and brought a thin blanket to cover it. It was always the father-in-law's habit to sleep in the car.
Du Wei no longer complained. He felt very happy to be able to sit on a train with a legendary figure. When he was studying in the academy, he knew about prosperous wealth and had seen prosperous wealth. However, in recent years, the father-in-law no longer
The students were taught, and the arithmetic class was taught by Teacher Wu Mei and Teacher Hypatia. I heard that this old man resolutely gave up all his rights and worked hard to cultivate his fields. This alone made the world admire him.
If you advance, you will dominate the world, but if you retreat, the waves will be dull. How many people hope to achieve such a goal in life, but only the Duke of Chu has truly achieved this.
The rumble of the train woke Yun Ye up from his sleep. He looked at the hourglass and found that the train had passed Hangu Pass and was about to enter the Guanzhong Plain. The Yellow River was flowing quietly not far away, but the water was yellow.
, this has been much better. A few years ago, the Yellow River was simply a river of yellow mud.
Wangcai always had trouble sleeping. Yun Ye got up, and he struggled to stand up with the help of the groom. The iron shoes made a thumping sound on the floor paved with jujube wood. No matter what, Wangcai couldn't accompany him.
It has been on its own for too long. As long as a horse cannot stand up on its own, it is time to reach the end of its life.
In order to make themselves happy, the younger generation quoted classics to prove that a horse can live beyond eighty years. They took out the "Three Kingdoms" edited by Chen Shou and pointed at the Red Rabbit Horse's Almanac to prove that a horse can live for more than eighty years.
Fifty years won't be a problem.
Is it possible to listen to Chen Shou's words? He is a historian who speaks good words to anyone who gives money. The Yan family has long classified him as a scum, and there is a record about him in "The Biography of the Narrator".
Yun Ye has lived long enough to face death. Fang Xuanling is dead, Du Ruhui is dead, and there are only a few Zhenguan veterans left. Except for Cheng Yaojin, he still has a big bowl of wine and a big piece of meat.
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