The window on the second floor was removed, and several pulley sets were hung from a wooden post, connected to the table below by a rope.

The two men unconsciously walked outside and looked up, and saw the guy pulling the rope with a proud look.

"Get up! Get up!"

The table slowly rose, and the guy's expression was still relaxed. He even started performing and quickly closed the rope.

Damn it!

Brother Qin whispered: "This table must be at least fifty kilograms!"

Brother Wang said with a ugly expression: "Not only, you and I can't lift this table."

But just such a heavy table was easily pulled up by the guy alone.

There were three tables, and in the past, it was very hard to carry two people upstairs slowly.

But now one person has got them up, this...

One person has done two people's work, and the time has been shortened and the effort has been less...

Brother Qin murmured to himself, "It's scary!"

Brother Wang's face turned pale: "Strange and lewd skills! Strange and lewd skills!"

There were a few people watching the fun at the door. One of them frowned and said, "This is not a strange and lustful skill. If it is a strange and lustful skill that can help people make money, then it will be a good thing! On the contrary, some people are full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, but are useless in the country and the family. These people are dung worms!"

"Ignorance! The words of the saints?!"

Brother Wang was already full of anger, but when he was aroused by this man's words, he pointed at the other party and shouted.

The man sneered: "The saint's words may make me fill my stomach? It may make me save my energy? Since it cannot, what's the use?"

It is just wishful thinking to demand morality when life is still difficult.

There are still many people in the Ming Dynasty who are not full and don’t have enough clothes. What kind of saints do you want to talk to these people about the words of saints? A big stick can’t kill you!

"You! You!"

Brother Wang pointed at the man with a flushed face, and said, "It's unattainable! It's unattainable... it's unattainable!"

"Forget it, let's take a step back, Brother Wang, let's go."

Brother Qin saw that the man was rolling up his sleeves and quickly grabbed Brother Wang.

A hero will not suffer any loss in front of him!

"I can't reach foolishly! I can't reach foolishly..."

As the king walked, he said sadly: "These fools do not understand the subtle meaning of the people, and are extremely ignorant..."

...

Yang Rong went to the main room when he got home. As soon as he sat down, he saw a book on the table.

"Whose?"

Yang Rong picked up the book and felt a little cold in his heart.

physics!

His wife said, "Master, they probably forgot here."

Yang Rong had many sons, and he snorted softly: "It's all tested on my head!"

His wife smiled and said, "It's not a bad thing, right? Then we really have to clean up."

Yang Rong looked through a few pages casually, but felt his chest tightness. He stood up and said, "Forget it, let them!"

Seeing Yang Rong go out, his wife said, "Master, you're going to have a meal soon."

Yang Rong waved his hand without looking back and said, "I don't have an appetite today, you can eat it."

...

"This is playing with fire!"

Chen Jiahui has collected a lot of information about physics books in the yamen these days. He ran to find Fang Xing anxiously and persuaded him with great sincerity.

"Recently, this book has become a newcomer. Even the officials from my side have bought it and read it secretly at home. Dehua, this is hard to say! Even His Majesty can't stop it."

Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Di and his son struggled again, but they did not change the monopoly position of Confucianism in the Ming Dynasty, so the literati would not resist.

Fang Xing kept using these methods to boil frogs in warm water, repeatedly provoking Confucian patience, which in Chen Jiahui's view was digging a hole for himself.

"You have to know how powerful those literati are. When they are excited... Dehua, avoid it!"

Chen Jiahui said that his mouth was dry and his tongue was dry. He picked up the teacup and let him have a dry mouth.

Fang Xingzhen said with a graceful eyebrow: "Uncle, is it wrong for me to publish my own books? If, why...for them! I forgot the faces of those people. As long as they involve their own interests, it is just a matter of opening their mouths to them."

Chen Jiahui thought he was willing to give in, so he advised: "You go out for a walk, and it will be calm when you come back."

At this time, Fangjiazhuang is the Eye of the Storm, and Fang Xing is the most central point, with strong wind!

Fang Xing shook his head slightly and said, "Uncle, if I avoid it, then I will be inferior to others in terms of momentum. In the future, the children of science will do the same. Even for them, I will... not bow my head!"

"you!"

Chen Jiahui pointed at Fang Xing in anger, trying to scold him, but he couldn't say anything.

Fang Xing looked out the window and chanted slowly: "If you benefit the country's life and death, how can you avoid it because of good fortune and misfortune!"

Chen Jiahui was shocked and slowly chewed on the smell of these two lines of poetry, suddenly feeling a little small in front of Fang Xing.

...

Zhu Di also felt great pressure. Several large boxes of memorials had been stacked in front of his imperial case, all of which were the same content.

"It would be better to say that I was impeaching science than impeachment!"

Zhu Di rubbed his forehead. It was cloudy today. Whenever it was cloudy, his joints would not only hurt, but his head would also become heavy.

This is the weather that Zhu Di is most prone to irritability, so the eunuch dared not speak too much when he looked at the memorials.

Huang Yan was even more imagining his eyes and his heart. Even if he hated him, he would not dare to add insult to injury at this time, otherwise...

Zhu Di's forehead was leaping blue veins. At this time, he missed his Empress Xu extremely. If she were there, there would always be a way to get rid of this pain.

"Your Majesty, Your Highness, King Zhao, asks for a meeting!"

A eunuch came outside the door and reported.

Zhu Di waved his hand irritably: "Let him go back!"

The eunuch was stunned for a moment, and the eunuch flew over and took a slut and didn't leave. Just wait for the board to get hit!

"Your Majesty, Xing He Bo is looking for a meeting!"

The eunuch went out and came back. After hesitating for a while, he said, "Your Majesty, Xing and Bo and His Highness Zhao had a conflict at the palace gate."

...

"Xing He Bo, I heard you have committed public anger?"

Outside the palace gate, Zhu Gaosui said with a worried look on his face: "You are still young, don't go to the evil path! I still remember that when Emperor Taizu Gao, those examiners were... Alas! Otherwise, it would not be enough to calm the public's anger!"

These words made Fang wake up and stood on the opposite side of the people.

Fang Xing smiled, but his eyes were cold: "Your Highness is too worried. It's just a book. Can you still shout and kill? Does the law of the Ming Dynasty stipulate that only Confucianism is allowed to be published?"

Zhu Gaosui shook his head and said with a smile: "Be careful, once this incident occurs, it will be the end of the family scout and extermination!"

Fang Xing called out and said, "Your Majesty will make a decision on this matter. Fang is very at ease. It's just that Your Highness should not enter the palace so as not to be stinky!"

"puff!"

The sergeant guarding the gate next to the gate couldn't help but laugh, and finally forced himself to it and turned into a sound similar to farting.
Chapter completed!