"Xinghe Bo, what do you want to do?"

After the students left, Quan Jin said furiously: "You are making trouble, you are uneasy and kind. The south is already stable. You insist on poking here and beating there. What do you want to do?"

Zhu Zhanji has left. He wants to discuss with several Shangshu about the tax payment of wealthy merchants, but he is not allowed to ventilate at the moment, otherwise it will cause an unexpected accident.

In front of the courtyard, the wind was a little cold. Fang Xing looked at the clump of unknown flowers and trees in the courtyard and said lightly: "Can science be spread?"

Quan Jin was stunned, and his trembling appearance made Fang Xing worry that the old man suddenly fell down.

"Xinghe Bo, you are a evil saying!"

"There are no evil sayings in this world, it's just whether it's useful, whether it's a good way or a evil way. Science has been around for several years, and many people have bought related books, including many Confucian scholars. But who dares to say it's an evil saying? Who?!"

Fang Xing's eyes suddenly sharpened. He said: "Your virtue is admired by Fang, but virtue cannot govern the country. Governing the country depends on the means of the people's wealth and the country's strength. Who can give the answer? Lord Quan can go and explore it. Fang is not talented, but he also wants to leave something for the Ming Dynasty. He does not seek to leave a name for the eternal period, but... let time give the answer."

Fang Xing left, Quan Jin was pondering in the wind.

A yellow fallen leaf flew over, staying on his clothes for a moment, then continued to fall down...

He took a step forward and just stepped on the fallen leaves. When he walked past, the fallen leaves were already mixed with the soil, with only slightly raised corners and trembling slightly in the wind.

There was a sound of pace in the courtyard, and murmuring came from time to time.

"Why should science be developed? Confucianism has been around for thousands of years, why should science come out?"

"...but why do you think it's wrong? Well, I'll look for a few books to read."

So Quan Jin went to find Jia Quan and asked him to get some scientific books for himself.

Jia Quan was stunned and went to ask Zhu Zhanji for instructions.

After being stunned, Zhu Zhanji said, "This is a good thing. Lord Quan has a profound moral character. I believe he can find a place to refute Xing and Bo."

As soon as Jia Quan left, Zhu Zhanji's face turned slightly cold and said to the officials below: "The commercial tax must be slowly spread out. Starting from the rich businessmen, this is unshakable, but at the same time, to ensure stability in the south, you can think about it slowly. Only one thing, if anyone leaks this matter and Xinghebao is preparing to build a city, then let's go together."

Wei Zhi smiled and said, "Don't worry, Your Highness, I know the importance of it. If there is someone who is there, before you can take action, I will definitely deal with him."

Everyone expressed their opinions that no one dared to get into trouble.

Zhu Zhanji smiled slightly, giving people the feeling of spring breeze, and said, "You will naturally know the importance of the country's important officials, so let's go back."

It was only a moment to turn from thunder to spring breeze.

After leaving the mansion, Uncle Peng Yuan said, "Your Highness's majesty is becoming more and more intimidating. It's indeed Long Zi and Long Grandson!"

Wei Zhi said with relief: "There are successors to the Ming Dynasty, and we should do our best to assist and create a prosperous era!"

Qian Junhua shook his head and said, "Your Highness is a little anxious. It is unknown what response Beijing will do. I'm so anxious!"

The Right Censor Bao Hua, who is currently in charge of the Jinling Capital Bureau, is now full of his career. He said, "What are you afraid of? When the late emperor was still alive, he said that he would collect taxes from wealthy merchants, but it has not been spread out. Who dares not to pay?"

Qu Sheng said thoughtfully: "This matter is not easy to deal with. Your Highness's meaning is very simple. He just thinks we can't do it, so he just asks us to help. I guess it's probably Xing and Uncle that's going to take action!"

Several people looked at each other, and Wei Zhi said worriedly: "Xing and Bo are too fierce to take action, I'm afraid they will disrupt the south."

Bao Hua said in a high spirit: "Why should Lord Wei worry about this? Those rich merchants don't have any handle! Then you can pinch them and see if they dare to move!"

Zhao Hui, the Minister of Rites, looked at him disdainfully, and then said, "I have something to do. Dear sirs, let's go first."

...

After Quan Jin got a few scientific books, he immediately started to study them.

The first volume of mathematics is not complicated, and with Quan Jing's ability, you can naturally read it slowly.

"It's indeed exquisite, and it's simplified."

Numbers are also one of the six arts. Quan Jin is somewhat involved, but after seeing mathematics, he felt that science simplified those complex descriptions and directly used the Dashi numbers to eject simple formulas, which made people see at a glance.

But after seeing the second volume, Quan Jin was numb.

I don’t know how long it took, but he put down the second volume of mathematics and picked up physics.

Then……

...

"Your Highness, Lord Quan has not come out of the house and the lights have not been lit."

Zhu Zhanji looked at the sky and said, "Go and have a look."

When Jia Quan arrived at Quan Jin and saw the black one inside, he shouted: "Mr. Quan!"

No one responded, Jia Quan was a little panicked, "Master Quan?"

"who?"

Quan Jin's voice came from inside, and the sound was dry, which scared Jia Quan.

The door opened, Quan Jin blinked his eyes and looked outside, then stepped to the left.

"Sir Quan, where are you going?"

"I will go to Xinghe Bo."

…

Fang Xing was having a meal, and he was chewing at his desk, enjoying himself.

Seeing Quan Jin coming in, Fang Xing put down his chopsticks and stood up and said, "Did Lord Quan eat it?"

Quan Jin looked at Fang Xing with complicated eyes. The man in front of him, who was much younger than him, was considered the most unique honorary of the entire Ming Dynasty.

But at this moment, he was as casual as he was greeting the neighbors of the next door.

"I want to ask, what does vacuum mean?"

Fang Xing then noticed that the old man was holding the book in his hand. He smiled and said, "It's just taking the air."

"Air?"

"Yes, it is the air that exists around us all the time. For example, people suffocate to death because they are cut off from the supply of air."

Quan Jin thought for a while and said, "The Yin and Yang Qi... are predicated on the essence and Qi. If the qi flows smoothly, then the person will be healthy, which is also the same lineage."

Fang Xing said helplessly: "Sir Quan, there is...forget it, Fang will talk about this vacuum. A vacuum is a container or space. For example, in this room, the air is gone, this is a vacuum."

Quan Jin hesitated for a moment and said, "Will that person die?"

Fang Xing looked up at the roof and smiled forcefully, "Vacuum... Lord Quan, you mentioned the essence just now. I believe you have some knowledge of medical skills. You should know about cupping, right?"

Quan Jin nodded, a little confused.

Fang Xing asked someone to bring a small wine glass, bake it on the candlelight, and then cover it with his arm. However, he was not skilled and succeeded after several consecutive times.

"Sir Quan, this is similar to a vacuum. The combustion of flames requires a certain component in the air. After burning it, it is close to the vacuum."

Quan Jin was a little confused and asked, "What do you mean...the flame burned all the yin and yang energy?"

"It's not the yin and yang energy, but...ahy!"

Fang Xing said: "After the vacuum... the pressure changes, it can be firmly absorbed on the arm."

"I don't understand, I don't understand!"

Quan Jin murmured to himself, and walked out in a daze.

Fang Xing couldn't bear it and said, "Mr. Quan, it's air. We are surrounded by air. You are willing to understand it as the yin and yang energy. It's just not that mysterious. If the air is gone, it's vacuum."

As for pressure and other things, Fang Xing didn't want to explain it in detail, and he didn't think Quan Jin was interested in understanding these things.

He was just a little shocked by some new ideas and could not adapt to it for a while.
Chapter completed!