Qing Dynasty: After reading my heart, Kangxi and the Nine Dragons are united

Chapter 485: One sentence at most, no more

The deviation between the goal and the effect was so great that Kangxi's eyes went dark and the smile on his lips became forced.

At this time, Yinzhen's mouth corners drooped, his brows knitted, and he looked at me pitifully: "My son has grown up so big, and he has no other wishes. He just wants to see the vast sky outside the Qing Dynasty, enjoy the beautiful scenery of lakes and mountains, and make some contributions to the Qing Dynasty."

"It's just a small token of my appreciation, can you still refuse it, Khan Ama?"

[Nod quickly, nod quickly. Let me leave this four-cornered sky and go to the sea to be the king. In the name of maritime trade, I will promote the king's rule. Let the Qing dragon flag be planted at the ends of the earth, and the whole world will speak Chinese~]

Thinking about the scene where future generations would no longer have to work hard to memorize English words, Yinxuan couldn't help but feel excited.

I can't wait to set off immediately and teach all my enemies a lesson one by one.

Small threats are eradicated and large threats are defeated one by one.

By using both kindness and force, even small and medium-sized threats can be under control.

In this way, the whole world will be clear!

Yinxuan clenched his fist, full of confidence, all he needed was permission to set off.

But will Kangxi agree?

No way!

In addition to the technology tree that urgently needs him to lead the crowd to climb, he is also worried about the treacherous ocean and the Han envoy-style trouble-making methods of Lao Jiu and his men.

I always feel that the former is full of crises, or is seeking death in various ways.

No matter how well prepared you are, it is inevitable that your dear Eighteenth Son will be in danger.

But how to refuse smoothly without being criticized is a difficult problem.

Kangxi thought about it and decided that it was a good idea to first praise and then suppress.

So, he patted the little fellow on the shoulder with a look of satisfaction on his face and said: "It is amazing that you are so loyal and ambitious at such a young age. It is really a blessing for Khan Ama to have a son like you in this life."

This praise made Yinzhen's face turn red, and he waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no, my brothers and sisters are all excellent, and you, Khan Ama, have taught me well. Compared with you, the second brother, the crown prince, and many other excellent brothers, my son is like a firefly, and I can't stand such praise."

[After all, other people just don’t have the same adventure as me and know all the history. Otherwise, anyone in Kowloon would do a better job than me!]

can you?

Kangxi and the nine dragons involved thought about it for a moment, then shook their heads decisively: Impossible.

First of all, who could leave a significant mark in the history of the fight for the throne without a mind as vast as the sea?

Even if one's mind can be read, what others can see is bound to be limited.

Kowloon united?

nonexistent.

They will only use their foresight to pit the enemy camp hard and eliminate all opponents in the shortest time.

Then continue to endure until the sun and the moon change into a new day.

When he becomes the ruler of a vast country, he will think about how to implement new policies, attach importance to science and technology and firearms, and try to borrow money to avenge his enemies.

Of course, none of the nine sons are bad, and whoever takes the position will not make the situation worse without foresight. But Xiao Shiba cried: A small tree is too weak to withstand the wind and rain. A hundred miles of forest, shoulder to shoulder to withstand the cold of the year.

How can the strength of one person be compared to the united efforts of father, son and brothers?

Therefore, only a pure and smart chatterbox like Xiao Shiba can create such a prosperous scene today.

No one else can.

Kangxi, realizing this, laughed heartily and hugged his son into his arms: "You are good in everything, except that you like to belittle yourself too much."

"That……"

Yinxuan hugged him back, his eyes sly: "Then Khan, father, give your son a chance to prove himself?"

"For example, let my son go to sea with my ninth brother, see the world, make a lot of money, and enhance the country's prestige, all in one. Let my son make some real contributions to our Qing Dynasty, and he shouldn't be so self-deprecating!"

Kangxi:......

Are you still feeling inferior?

If you had a tail, it would be sticking up high in the air by now.

But this is something that can be understood, not expressed in words.

Fortunately, as a loving father, he could veto it for reasons such as the other party's safety: "That won't do!"

"Although I like your courage and loyalty for the country and the people, I will never let you take the slightest risk. Moreover, everyone has their own specialties. Rather than fighting on the battlefield, you should do research to update weapons and ships, and make them more refined. This will suit you better and give full play to your strengths."

Yeah.

The eldest prince, who personally drove the chariot of the invincible general and frightened the Russian Empire, actively testified: "The negotiation process was already very stalemate at that time, and another war could break out at any time."

"exaggerate?"

"That's not an exaggeration! The Russians are few in number, and their main force is tied up in the northern battlefield. But the people over there may have a poor living environment, and their tempers are more explosive than each other. They would rather die than surrender. If they are really pushed to the limit, they will really risk everything to the death."

Regarding this, Yinxuan had no doubt at all.

As a fighting nation, we never lack the courage to start a war. We would rather die standing than live on our knees.

but……

"But as soon as the chariot of the invincible general appeared, they immediately became obedient. They were given whatever they wanted without any hesitation. They were so obedient that I began to wonder if it would be easy for them to surrender and become a vassal state of the Qing Dynasty."

When this was mentioned, the Ninth Prince had something to say: "Big brother is still suspicious, but younger brother has confirmed it."

"The former King of Korea has become the Duke of Anle of the Qing Dynasty. Two days ago, when Khan Ama celebrated his 600th birthday, that guy even performed a dance on the spot. Let's not talk about how good the dance was, but the dance itself is enough to be recorded in history books, right?"

The third prince who was in charge of compiling the book told him responsibly: "No, when Qin unified the six kingdoms, there were only six kings and four seas. Huo Qubing almost defeated the entire Xiongnu Empire, but it was just four words: Fenglangjuxu."

"I see!"

Yin Xuan raised his hand actively: "One of the characteristics of Chinese history books is that victories are glossed over briefly, but defeats are clearly written about the time, place, people, reasons, losses and impact on future generations, etc. Among the countries in the Western Regions, only Loulan is widely known, because before the Han Dynasty could take revenge, the small country of Loulan was destroyed."

"When time comes to the Tang Dynasty, poets still write poems regretting that they will not return until they have conquered Loulan after a hundred battles in the yellow sand and worn out their golden armor!"

"So the King of Korea just danced, and said a few words at most, no more."

[The Hundred Years of Humiliation is divided into two volumes, the treaties signed every year and every month, which are the test points for future students. It is related to the students' entire academic career, and it is impossible not to pay attention to it. After the history test, the political test, the Chinese language test must also be found...]

Cough cough cough.

The sound of coughing one after another in the huge hall made Yinxuan frown and call the imperial physician to try to check everyone's pulse.

Although it is already March, what if?

Medical science was not advanced enough at that time, and a minor cold could be fatal!