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Chapter 87 Untitled

The picture broke into pieces again and recovered slowly.

As the sound of iron hooves breaking through the ice, the cannons roar, and the wail of living creatures, one scene of slaughtering the city appears. From north to south, there are corpses everywhere like mountains, and thorns grow in thousands of villages, as if it is the end of the world.

"Ethnic groups with many disasters"

Cao Yi sighed.

Ying Zheng looked at him coldly. He was a ruthless emperor. Over the past thousand years, he had seen so many more.

Back to the picture, time is the best medicine to cure everything. With the high-yield crops and the small glaciers, the population not only recovered rapidly, but also experienced explosive growth. During the Daoguang period, it reached an unprecedented 360 million people.

"It's indeed a gift from God, and I will get it."

Ying Zheng's eyes were filled with the light of possession.

In the picture, I don’t know how long it has been, the Qing Dynasty established by the Shui Tatars has declined, with internal uprisings continued, external British and foreign affairs have hit the door, and the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom uprising took place in the country.

"How does Your Majesty think of these British people with strong ships and powerful guns?"

Cao Yi pointed to a group of people coming down from the warship and asked the polite "gentlemen".

"What do you think sir?"

After seeing countless Ying Zheng, he didn't get involved in Cao Yi's trap.

"This is a new civilization"

Cao Yi said something concisely.

"oh"

Ying Zheng did not comment.

His memory of this ethnic group was still at the time when he was overthrown by the Mongols.

The picture continued, and the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, which had a big problem, was suppressed.

One Western country after another came to the East, and with its strong ships and powerful guns, forced the Qing court to sign a series of treaties with the modern army.

"Age of hot weapons, clamps, flintlocks, new artillery, new warships..."

Ying Zheng once again discovered the new world, his eyes burning.

If he had these things, it would be no problem to bring back the God-given things from the New World, even dominating the world.

"Does your Majesty want to see how these things come about?"

Cao Yi asked with a smile.

"That's what it means"

Ying Zheng nodded.

The picture flashed and it appeared that the West, which was ravaged by the Mongolians and the Black Death, was nothing surprising and even a little disgusting. Westerners who already had a strong sensation were afraid of the Black Death and did not take a bath for many years, and looked very dirty.

As time passed and the heyday of religion came, Westerners became more ignorant and dirty. Most blocks had neither public toilets nor feces. Pedestrians urinated and defecated everywhere, and the ground was filled with mud composed of human stools, rotten water, garbage, horse manure, pig manure, chicken, duck, geese manure and dust. After heavy rain, the entire city directly turned into a world of drifting feces.

Ying Zheng looked patiently and did not ask questions. He believed that this was just a transition.

The picture soon became different. The western urban economy flourished, and the economy determined culture. With the invasion of the Ottoman Empire, many scholars from Eastern Rome (Byzantine) fled to Western Europe for refuge with a large number of ancient Greek and Roman art treasures and literature, history, philosophy and other books.

Just as the Renaissance was contending with hundreds of schools of thought in the East, the Renaissance provided an ideological basis for the opening of new routes.

The great geographical discovery has arrived.

Ship after ship of Westerners left Europe.

"It turns out that the world is not a perfect place, it is a perfect place."

"It turns out that the continent where the godsends grew is in this place"

"It turns out that there are still places in the world that produce gold"

...

One thought after another appeared in Ying Zheng's mind.

The picture continues, Spain and Portugal, which were the first to open up new routes, gained a lot of wealth and then spent money like nouveau riche.

Part of the money flowed to the Ming Dynasty and part of it flowed to the European continent.

Not to mention what flowed to the Ming Dynasty, but to the European continent, on the one hand, it aroused the entire Europe's desire for wealth, and on the other hand, it caused a shortage of supplies.

This situation lasted for hundreds of years. Large machine production replaced factory handicrafts and became the general trend.

An object called "steam engine" has been continuously improved and began a magnificent era of large-scale production.

Based on the steam engine, steam boats and steam locomotives appeared again.

In order to find the origin and market for raw materials, the rising European countries began robbery, killing and signing unequal treaties around the world.

"The achievements of these Western barbarians are so amazing that they cannot be separated from enlightening the wisdom of the people. It seems that my idea is correct."

Ying Zheng couldn't help but say.

The picture suddenly shattered and turned into snowflakes. After a long time, two luxuriously dressed white middle-aged men and women were sent to the guillotine, surrounded by fanatical eyes and shouts.

This was the French Revolution, and Louis XVI and his wife were sent to the guillotine.

Cao Yi deliberately avoided it just now, thought about it carefully, and decided to show it to Ying Zheng.

"This is?"

Ying Zheng was puzzled.

"This is the strongest country in Europe at this time, France, the king and queen."

Cao Yi answered.

"Change dynasty"

Ying Zheng’s first reaction.

He has seen too many such situations in the long river of history.

"revolution"

Cao Yi spit out two words.

"The Revolution of the Shang Dynasty Revolution"

Ying Zheng thought of the so-called revolution that Shang Tang attacked Xia Jie's attack on the revolution that followed the will of heaven.

"No, it's a revolution."

Cao Yi added accent to the word "Mystery".

"Whose life will be destroyed?"

Ying Zheng realized something was wrong and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"The Emperor's Destiny"

Cao Yi hesitated for two seconds and said it out.

A dangerous light suddenly burst out in Ying Zheng's eyes.

At the same time, in the picture, Louis XVI and his wife were cut off their heads.

The cheers of the crowd around were shaking.

Next, the scene appeared even worse. Louis Charlie, a son of only seven years old in Louis XVI, was chopped off his limbs and threw them into prison, and abused to death.

Louis XVI's daughter was beaten and raped by mobs and prisoners. They also forced her to participate in the death penalty of her parents and forced her to commit perjury, accusing her mother of chaotic moves with her younger brother. At the age of 15, she was scolded.

"This is France after the wisdom of the people. Does Your Majesty still need to wisdom of the people?"

Cao Yi looked at Ying Zheng.

"open"

Ying Zheng spit out a word without hesitation.

"Your Majesty isn't you worried that you will be chopped off by someone who is wise in the future?"

Cao Yi asked.

"On the contrary, I don't think these people have enlightened themselves. All this is just a trick used by nobles and ambitious people to use mobs to challenge the royal power. I concluded that it will be ups and downs for a while in the future, and then what will happen, it will be more obscure."

Ying Zheng said coldly.
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