The old emperor picked up the wine glass and put it down again.

Strange, why are the New Year's people targeting the kings again?

"I guess I've been scolding those old ministers," the old prince ignored it. Because of thousands of thousands, he revealed, "Does your Majesty know that the railways and trains that have been studied in the western frontier long ago?"

The old emperor thought for a long time, and then took advantage of the drunkenness to say, "I only remember that it seems that I only need to use it from the capital to the western border?"

"How is that possible?" said the old prince, "I have some eyebrows."

The old emperor asked anxiously: "What's the use?"

"From Shanhaiguan to JYG, if you walk around the grassland, you can set up a military camp a hundred miles along the way. Then transport food and grass. Even if it is designed according to the minimum, it can reduce the loss along the way by seven or eight, and there is no need for thousands of troops." The old prince said.

The old emperor didn't understand this, since he was going to set up along the way...

"That's right, there are always troops along the Great Wall on both sides, stationed with 300,000 troops, which is enough to deal with the invasion from the grasslands or Westerners from the grasslands." The old emperor became interested, "Is the efficiency high?"

The old prince outlined: "There are steam engines today, but the kinetic energy is not high, so the design institute is designing a small train. It can transport tens of thousands of kilograms of grain and grass each time. If the machine head is enough, it can be continued day and night along the railway."

"Didn't it mean that if this machine head is not broken, it can be transported for many years without rest?" The old emperor was shocked.

Very lingering!

If they don’t know these things, they will insist on the descendants of the Zhu family to be emperors. Once they cause dissatisfaction in the western border, they can transport grain on the train, so why can’t they transport troops?

Then, the Ming Dynasty would really be able to fight, and there would be no chance to move the capital to Nanjing!

"The difficulty lies in the machine head. The design currently designed is still designed dozens of times according to the design drawings drawn by Wei Yang." Lao Wang also smiled.

The old emperor shook his hand and reduced it by dozens of times. No, it would be enough to reduce it by ten times. It could transport ten thousand kilograms of food and grass at one time without much loss, and it could also supply the troops along the railway.

So what if a train can transport 100,000 kilograms of grain and grass or even hundreds of thousands of kilograms of grain and grass?

"In this way, the coal from Shanxi and iron ore from Shandong can be continuously transported to the western front. The fine salt, food and industrial products produced in the western front can also be continuously transported to the capital," the old emperor briefly outlined it, "I understand that at that time, we can clear the canal and use water and land to manage Jiangnan. If we use this head of the machine on the ship, I am afraid... no wonder they don't care much about these civil servant groups gathering into a force in Jiangnan."

It's not that you care, but that it can't limit them.

"Breaking the economic foundation of the landlord class, the awakened poor will naturally follow the rules of the Western Front. This is really a genius," the old emperor sighed. "When I came back, how could the Military Information Department send people to Tianjin? Weiyang ordered people to strictly guard the terminal of the Chongwenmen Canal. Now I understand thoroughly, and also understand why we must fight a strategic decisive battle with the grassland after the New Year, and we have to fight, and we must completely defeat the threats of the grassland tribes to the railway line."

The old prince laughed and said, "I'm wrong again."

ah?

"There will not be less than a hundred-man team on the train, equipped with a car-mounted "hundred tigers running together". The grassland tribes are powerless to stop it," the old prince despised, "What are they using to dismantle the railway? The set railway transportation frequency is twenty times a day, and the troops along the way patrol every quarter of an hour. What are they using to fight? If Wei Yang really wants to follow the plan of Wei Yang, the grassland tribes will continue to invade with the "fuel-adding tactics" and be constantly eliminated by the soldiers on the train. Ten years later, I am afraid that one in the whole of Monan will not be left, so what will they use to compete with us?"

The old emperor was completely silent.

He felt like a fool.

"In addition, the railway from Hami to Pamir is about to start construction, and there is also a railway heading south. The current problem is that the quality of the rails is not very ideal," the old prince guessed, "Wei Yang doesn't know, otherwise if he asked him to give it a tip, it would probably be a little bit stronger."

So what's the quality?

"It's not enough to barely surpass the steel of the Western Army's gun barrels," the old prince guessed, "that's the iron guy who has to run tens of thousands of pounds. I guess he has to reach the legendary quality of steel."

This is really wrong.

In this era, chemical technology is so slack, do you still want modern railway rails?

Wei Yang designed a narrow-gauge railway, which bypassed too much undulating slopes. His ideal railway in the Ming Dynasty was a combination of heavy subway tracks and sleepers, and a little more design that used the foundation to share pressure, which was completely enough to lay out the blueprint of industrialization.

What? What to do with the waste caused?

As the first nation to fully develop primary industrialization, our things are almost used. Is it okay to "borrow" some resources from neighbors?

Besides, the steel can still be recycled in the future, so why is it was wasted?

The old emperor didn't understand these things, so he had one thought in mind.

Emperor grandson, please be born soon. When you are three years old, I will leave the world to you, or your father, go play. I want to go to see the romantic railway line, take the train to eat hot pot and chase the sun! Gu Ou

"This is not enough to beat it, but it really can't be defeated, so save it." The old emperor was quite lonely when he had a drink. It's a pity that he couldn't see such a good era for many years. He really wanted to see the legendary steel giant beast that spitted hundreds of thousands of kilograms of grain and grass, and see what kind of steam engine-driven cannon ships are rampant in the sea.

Daming gave birth to these things, and he felt that it was enough to explain to Taizu.

Dissatisfied?

Come on, come on, come on, come on, face the Western Army, who don’t play tactics with you at all.

"Your Majesty does not have to be sad. The Zixia magic skill modified by Shaolin Yijin Jing and Weiyang is enough to gradually repair the damaged body," the old prince said secretly, "And, the first railway, I mean the Chengzhi Railway. Historical books that will last for thousands of years will inevitably be without the saying "The first railway in the world is called Chengzhi Railway". It was built during the Chengzhi period of the Ming Dynasty."

Can?

"Wei Yang means that we will build a few railways starting from Shanhaiguan to "Alaska", and later changed to "East Bering"; starting from Datong or Xuanfu, we will build all the way to the northern sea, crossing the place where Su Wu shepherded the sheep, passing through the extreme north that Emperor Qin and Hanwu, and Emperor Yongle had never reached. We will also build a railway that starts from the Pamir Mountains and goes all the way to the end of the sky." The old prince said distressedly, "Is this a bit too much? The stall is so big?"

"No, no, no, brother Wang, no," the old emperor was immediately excited. "We must cultivate, and we must fight down whatever the sun and the moon shines, and rivers arrive, and leave it to future generations. I have an ideal," the old emperor's eyes brightly. "All the territory of the Ming Dynasty will have scenes from burning sun to heavy snow, from the vast sand sea to the waves in one day."

Why do you want so much?

"How do you know what good things are hidden under these earth, oil and iron ore," the old emperor said with great interest. "In the early years, our ancestors did not know that oil could make steel and steel could be so hard? Perhaps in another three hundred years, our descendants of the Ming Dynasty could find out what things we cannot find at present?"

The old emperor was greedy and smacked his lips: "It's just that there is nothing, and it's so big that I'm happy to see!"

Can it be held back?

"It's almost possible. I can make the train, I think it's almost the same." said the old emperor.

The old prince thought about it and told him a new discovery.

"The Xifeng Coal Research Institute has made some 'coking coal' based on Wei Yang's reminder. I don't understand, but this guy made steel better than diesel and kerosene extracted from oil. With a large blower, the quality of the steel refined," the old man looked around and revealed a little closer. "According to the experimental personnel in Xingqing Mansion, an iron bridge can be built on the river!"

Needless to ask, it was still the most troublesome bastard.

The old emperor drank all the wine in the glass and almost kicked the table over.

I was issued an edict to ask the Princess Qin to give birth to a royal grandson as soon as possible. I want to go to see the Dahe Iron Bridge and the Guanhe Iron Cavalry. The world is very fun, but I don’t want to play anymore.

"It's time to be king for them. Once the Tatar noble leader was killed, he had to make some railway planning map as soon as possible and he couldn't hold back any longer." The old emperor was about to plan his death, but suddenly he saw a Dongchang station standing outside the door and quietly signaling to Wang Zhi, as if he was going to ask Mou Bin to go out.

"You go and take a look," the old emperor called Mou Bin, who was in the seat, "Tell Wei Yang that from now on, if he doesn't care about military and national affairs, I won't care about it anymore, he will do it."

Mou Bin knew that the old prince must have brought some great good news, so he nodded and asked, with a look of surprise and doubt. He came back to report to the emperor: "Your Majesty, the general ordered me to rush to the Governor's Office of the Five Army, and temporarily served as the assistant commander of the Governor's Office of the Central Army, and the commander of the Governor's Office of the Jinyiwei, and the commander of the Jinyiwei. He led the Five Army of the Beijing Camp, the Three Thousand Battalions, and the Shenji Camp, and ordered Wang Zhiwei to rush to Tianjin at night, and the Western Army commander Shi Lingwei was waiting there."

"What tricks does this guy play?" The old emperor was puzzled.

"The governor's office of the Five Army is empty." The old prince summed up in a nutshell, "The Tianjin side should strengthen supervision and force all the civil and military officials and nobles to make choices as soon as possible."

"You mean, the capital is truly upgraded to the capital, abolish the title of accompanying capital, and abolish the status of Nanjing's capital?" The old emperor frowned, "Are you a little too anxious?"

"I'm afraid there's no hurry," Wang Zhi went out and said happily, "Wang Yiqing wrote that the Fujian Naval Base has been built, and he is expected to launch an attack on Xiao Liuqiu on the night of the Lantern Festival."

The old emperor was stunned and then smiled very satisfied.

OK, these people are better than the other. My status of being famous in history, oh, I accidentally surpassed Emperor Taizong of Yongle!

"The imperial edict was promoted to the deputy commander of the General Office of the General Office of the Five Army, and the commander of the Jinyiwei, and the commander of the third battalion. The old emperor called Huai'en to issue an order, "Wang Zhi... does not need to add a title, but rushed to Tianjin immediately as the governor of the affairs of the East and West factories."

He also issued an edict: "From now on, Admiral Huai'en will be the eunuch in charge of the horses, and Li Fang will be the eunuch in charge of the seal. The original position will remain unchanged."

Before the ministers could understand it, the cabinet saw Mou Bin hurried away after a long time, and Wang Zhi hurried away. Huai'en stood behind with more than ten large interns.

"It must be Wei Yang, what's wrong with him?" The ministers gritted their teeth and hated him. They all heard the shout of "The kings are unfilial."

For the New Year, can you make everyone happy to have the New Year before starting?

cannot!

All ministers should be beaten, but nobles should be killed.
Chapter completed!