Yang Xin's globe was finally completed with Fang Tinglan's brilliant writing...

Her painting skills are indeed exquisite.

It is said that she had also received guidance from Dong Qichang. Master Dong is still alive, but because his son's forced robber's daughter, a series of incidents were caused. The Dong family's mansion was burned by the mob. Master Dong had to flee in a hurry, resulting in a huge loss of reputation...

Artists are also inseparable from the hands of mobs!

In short, Fang Tinglan drew the map according to Yang Xin's instructions. The craftsmen hired there quickly completed the wooden frame and copper balls and assembled them, and then covered the copper balls with white paper. Fang Tinglan still copied the white paper according to the map he had drawn before. This is a very test for the painter. First, this is not a copying as it is, but actually requires changing the proportion. Second, it is not on a plane, but on a round ball. Fortunately, this is not difficult for a master of fine brushwork. Besides, if the painting is useless, you can change the picture again.

In fact, Yang Xin underestimated the lady who was playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting at this time.

"You actually succeeded in one go?"

He said in horror.

"I can copy the pictures of flowers and birds in one go, so why are you going to be able to do it?"

Fang Tinglan said.

"Is this what you call a globe?"

Fang Xizhe's voice sounded in front of the door.

"Respectful to you!"

Yang Xin quickly bowed and bowed.

Fang Xizhe, who was in a wheelchair, was immediately pushed into the room by his slave. Yang Xin saluted to Xu Guangqi who was following him. Chen Yujie was behind him. What surprised him was that Chen Yujie was actually following Wang Wanqing...

"You little girl, you run around every day, so your grandfather doesn't care?"

Yang Xin said speechlessly.

"You want to care? My grandfather is in Shanhaiguan!"

Wang Wanqing said.

Well, Yang Xin forgot that her grandfather was the supreme commander of the Northern War Zone of the Ming Dynasty and was still planning at this time.

Ten minutes later.

"This is the sun!"

Yang Xin pointed to a lit lantern in front and said.

Then he turned the globe.

"This means during the day, when the capital turns here, night will come. The sun rises and sunsets are not the sun rising and setting, but our position is changing. Different positions on the earth will usher in sunrise at different times. The earth rotates from west to east, so the sun is seen earlier in the east than in the west. If we start with the central axis of the Ming Dynasty Palace, after we see the sun, it will take nearly half an hour for Chongqing people to see the sun."

He continued.

"Then why is the sunrise big and the sun rises small and medium?"

Fang Xizhe asked with interest.

Yang Xin looked at his daughter, who silently picked up two pieces of paper on the table, spreading them out to everyone with one hand. The first one was completely black, but there was a white square in the middle, while the second one was completely white, but there was a black square in the middle...

"Which two small blocks are bigger?"

Yang Xin said with a smile.

"It's white!"

Wang Wanqing couldn't wait to shout.

Fang Xizhe and Xu Guangqi nodded slightly to agree.

Without Yang Xin's words, Fang Tinglan, who had already played this game, smiled and took out the scissors, quickly cut off the two squares, and then walked directly to her father and overlapped them...

“As big?”

Fang Xizhe said in surprise.

"Jing Han Gong, your eyes will deceive people."

Yang Xin said.

"I heard the truth in the morning and died in the evening! I was about to die in the year of my life, but I realized that even seeing it is not necessarily true!"

Fang Xizhe looked at the piece of paper in front of him and sighed.

"The distance between the sun and us is actually far away from the morning and evening at noon, but relative to the distance between the sun and the earth, this distance is not worth mentioning. It can be said that the size of the sun we see remains unchanged. As for the sun we see in the morning and evening, it is because the sky behind it is dark, just like the black behind this small white square, but although the sun at noon is close, it is on a much brighter background, just like this small black square in a piece of white, so our eyes deceive us."

Yang Xin said.

"Why do you say that the heliocentric theory is closest to the truth? Is the heliocentric theory not the truth?"

Xu Guangqi said.

At this time, he was already inclined to believe Yang Xin. Yang Xin wanted to thank Long Huamin for this point. Because without Long Huamin's performance, Xu Guangqi found it difficult to believe him, but Long Huamin tested him. After all, what he knew was something that missionaries never said. Long Huamin admitted that what he said was the fact, which means that the heliocentric theory caused a huge impact at least in Europe, and even let the Holy See deal with it with the stake.

Regardless of whether this theory is true or false, it is indeed not fabricated by Yang Xin.

"What we can see is the sun, so the universe is vast. Are we seeing everything?"

Yang Xin said.

"My life is boundless, but knowledge is boundless! Our eyes cannot see the end of knowledge, nor the end of the sky. No one can say that we have found the truth. So far, the sun in the universe we can see is our center. Everything is given by the sun, and the sunlight makes all things grow. But can we say that our eyes see everything? Does the universe have boundaries and does time have an end? No one in front of knowledge dares to say that we have found the truth, we can only keep moving forward and pursue infinite truth with a limited lifespan!"

He continued to show off.

The two old men are silent, Chen Yujie is fanatical worship, Fang Tinglan is confused, woof...

Wangwang was confused.

Then the two old men left silently.

"I'm shy when you look at me like this."

Yang Xin said, looking at Xu Guangqi's back as he left.

"I'm looking at what kind of monster you are born, vulgar, rude, savage, fierce, and bloody. In just one month, your hands were covered with blood, but you could write beautiful and refined words, and you also understand astronomy and geography. Even Long Huamin, who even Xu Zanshan was a teacher, was speechless by you, but you probably couldn't even write words. You were simply a monster."

Fang Tinglan said angrily.

"I think I'm quite strange when you say this."

Yang Xin said.

Wang Wanqing next to him coughed.

"Do you have any comments?"

Yang Xin asked.

Wang Wanqing gave him a blank look, then took out his small bag, took out a folded piece of white paper from it and raised it...

"Yang Xin, do you know your guilt?"

She said, clearing her throat.

Then she was shocked to find that the paper in her hand was in Yang Xin's hand.

The latter quickly opened the avatar of the person looking at her glaring eyes...

"Who can tell me that I quarrel with someone and pushed him down, and then he accidentally fell on the guillotine that was cutting grass and was cut off his head. What kind of crime is this? What kind of punishment should I be punished?"

Yang Xin asked in surprise.

This is the latest version of the wanted order. There were no water bandits robbed Huang Zhen's merchant ships, nor did he run to Liu Qi to take revenge and chop others' heads as ball kicks. He even did not hold Chen Yujie hostage and resist arrest, and injured many sailors of the Jiang family. All of these have never happened. He already knew this. Chen Yujie had told him that Ge Gu had advised the Jiang family to give up the accountability, and local officials did not want to be incompetent. So even if this happened, several sailors of the Jiang family were slightly injured, and one of them gave some silver to knock them down. But Yang Xin killed Liu Qi, but turned into a ship from Huang Zhen to buy rice in Ge Gu. He had an argument with Liu Qi on the shore for trivial matters. During the two of them quarreled, he pushed Liu Qi down, but the place where they pushed down was a bit special. There were two people who were cutting grass and feeding cattle, so they caught them off guard and chopped Liu Qi's head off.

Then he ran away fearing his guilt.

This has to be said that all imagination is rich.

Such an exaggerated plot can be written, and there are all kinds of people, evidence and physical evidence. Even the plaintiff has a unified statement. To put it bluntly, no one wants to make a big fuss about Liu Qi.

It is not good for anyone to make a big fuss.

If he sued Yang Xin for intentional murder, then Huang Zhen would have to catch the water bandits and refuse to let go. Liu Qitong bandits' brothers would definitely not be clean. If Tianjin soldiers were not careful, they would continue to sue him. Anyway, the private salt on his ship had been thrown to the Haihe River. He was a legal businessman and was not afraid of making a big deal. He and his men would not come out to prove that he had sold private salt.

He even went to find Wang Keshou.

He is the boss of the three guards of Tianjin. He attacked water bandits in the area and was the savior of the granddaughter of the attacking governor. This would be a shame to the governor. Then, the Tianjin soldiers must suppress the bandits, and at least they must arrest a group of people. Otherwise, the hat of the deputy censor on the head of the governor would not be easy to mess with, and the underside of the hat was Shangfang's sword. Then, as the most suitable cannon fodder, the Liu family might be brought out. In fact, if Tianjin soldiers arrested people for the number of people, their family would be the first choice. If they bite them randomly, all the local inspections of the officials in Fengcai Field might be taken out.

Everyone knows this because such a person is not worth it, after all, he is really a gangster.

As for making up stories by deceivers and subordinates, this is a basic operation for local officials. What they want is that there will be no water bandits, and it will be very troublesome for them to get out of water bandits.

Officials and gentlemen don’t like trouble.

Even if they don’t have a solution, the solution requires money and connections. Wouldn’t it be better if nothing happened? Besides, robbers under their control will affect their evaluation. These are all troubles, and of course the troubles are best avoided.

So the question now is, how should this crime be dealt with?

"Hang, but you can redeem it, just pay the money!"

Fang Tinglan said.

"How many?"

Yang Xin asked.

"According to the law, twelve taels, four cents and two cents!"
To be continued...