The next day is the twenty-ninth day of the New Year, Liu Hong gradually skipped work as usual, no one can take him, this is the emperor's favor, if there is nothing special, he can go to the morning court on the third day.

Panic for nearly three hundred years, only this one person.

But Liu Hongjian is not idle today, as soon as the New Year is coming, his Anguo Houfu is also a lot more lively, people hang lanterns, paste cut flowers, under the command of Daddy Liu Delong, the yard is noisy early in the morning.

Liu Hong, who couldn't fall asleep because of the noise, had no choice but to get up, ate some breakfast casually, and went to the Jinyi Wei Yamen as usual.

Even if you don't go to the court, you still have to watch the news, and the Jinyi Wei Yamen is responsible for collecting all kinds of news sent from all over the country.

Then it was selected and copied by Jinyiwei and the people who knew it and did it in different categories.

Of course, Liu Hongjian also has to see it, because Jinyiwei's Di (di) newspaper is different from the Di Bao of the Ministry of Rites, which is equivalent to the People's Daily of later generations, but the content is lackluster, and there are many officials who have made some achievements, and so on.

According to Liu Hongji's request, Jinyiwei's Di Bao gradually focused on overseas affairs, such as a certain country today has a merchant ship coming to the coast of Daming to contact with whomever and whom.

Although the spies of Jinyiwei have not yet been trained, they can still get some information from the outside world from the mouths of these foreign businessmen who are running all over the ocean.

However, Liu Hongjian went to the Jinyi Wei Yamen today, not to see the newspaper.

"Lao Liang, how did that go?" Liu Hong gradually got straight to the point.

"Ah, what did you say?" There are 10,000 people under the jurisdiction of Jinyiwei, and there is a lot of news from all over the country every day, and the busiest is Liangyang, the commander of Jinyiwei.

Throughout the ages, there are not a few people who have been the shopkeeper, but if you want to talk about the clean and thorough shaking of your hands, Liu Hongji, the commander of the brocade guard, is naturally among the best.

Of course, Liu Hongjian also saw through Lao Liangtou's temperament before he dared to delegate power in this way, and only controlled it in the general direction.

"That's it, didn't the official ask you to send someone to JiangXi to find a person named Song Yingxing? Did you find it? Liu Hong gradually knew that Lao Liang was busy, and he was still busy for him, so he was not angry at all.

"Oh, my lord, when you said this, the official remembered that this Song Yingxing was looking for it, but this guy was very stubborn, no matter how much silver he gave, he refused to come to Beijing to meet his lord.

Your Excellency, you said that you would treat him with courtesy, so the people below did not dare to be rude, and they were ......"

Liang Yang didn't know why the commander had to let him go to JiangXi to find such a person.

He has already sent someone to find out the foundation of Song Yingxing, he is in his fifties, and he is still only a person in the imperial examination at the age of thirty, and he has been admitted to the early years of Chongzhen.

Later, after a few years as an eight-rank magistrate, and a few years of mixed county orders, he resigned and returned to his hometown, not asking about the world.

It stands to reason that such a person with no talent or learning could have fallen into the eyes of the commander?

"Well, it's normal for such a talent to behave like this, let me think about it, how to fool people Oh no, recruit them?"

Liu Hong gradually sat on the Taishi chair, rubbed his chin with his right hand with a fist, and began to use his brain.

Maybe Liang Yang doesn't know the name of this person, but any student who has gone to middle school and can pass the history score knows that Song Yingxing, who is the greatest scientist of the Ming Dynasty, is not one of them.

Liu Hongjian also saw it by chance when he was flipping through history yesterday, and when he saw the year of birth and death, he almost dropped the teacup happily.

Song Yingxing, 1587-1666, Jiang Xi Fengxinren, a famous scientist of the Ming Dynasty, devoted his life to the scientific investigation and research of agriculture and handicraft production, and collected a wealth of scientific materials.

At the same time, his intellectual foresight made him a critical thinker of feudalism and medieval academic traditions.

Song Yingxing's writings and research areas cover different disciplines of the natural sciences and humanities, and his most outstanding work, Heavenly Creations, has been hailed as an encyclopedia of Chinese crafts in the seventeenth century.

This is the end of the introduction, but in a book like the General History of the World, which only introduces extremely important things, a small person can be explained in so many words, which shows the influence of this person on the science and technology of the Ming Dynasty and even the Qing Dynasty.

An encyclopedic scientist, I've found a treasure.

At present, although he has a lot of materials and drawings in his hands, he is not very clear about the level of industry and handicrafts in the Ming Dynasty.

Even if you want to make some inventions, you have to base yourself on today's level of technology, but it's really difficult to figure it out.

In his previous life, he was just a medical student who had not yet graduated, and he didn't know anything about engineering.

But now, as long as this scientist is fooled, with his knowledge and research of today's agriculture and handicrafts, wouldn't this bit of come easily?

And the things that Xishan Daying was engaged in, what textile factories, glass factories, potatoes, sweet potato breeding, etc., were handed over to outsiders like Yan Yingyuan, which was really difficult for a strong man.

With Uncle Song, isn't this a ready-made comprehensive research institute?

Well, you can be a shopkeeper again, Meizizi~

But since ancient times, scientific madmen have a very strange temperament, and of course Liu Hongjian knows it, so it is not surprising that Song Yingxing dared to refuse the solicitation of a marquis and the commander of the Jinyi Guard.

There is no way, Liu Bei still looks at the thatched house, please a master, of course you have to be willing to work hard.

"My lord, otherwise, the lower officials will let the people below be tied back, isn't it just an old man who is a Zhishi?"

Only after a while, several groups of subordinates came to report to him, Lao Liangtou was a workaholic, and when he saw that the commander made the adults worry about an old man with little talent, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

"That's not possible, this person is extremely important to the official, it's too rude to tie him up, and second, what if he breaks someone, no, no! Warning, don't mess around! ”

If this guy takes the history test, he will definitely be a zero egg, Liu Hong gradually glanced at Lao Liang, and slandered in his heart.

What is most important in the minds of such research-minded scientific madmen?

Silver? No, otherwise Uncle Song would have come early, status? People don't even know the county anymore!

"Tell me to think about it, uh-huh, uh-huh! Pregnant! Liu Hong gradually slapped the table, startling Lao Liang.

Liu Hong gradually turned his mind, and then tore off the steam engine drawings that were detailed at the beginning of the book "Heavy Industry Foundation" in the ring space.

Since Uncle Song likes to study, thinking that this must be more attractive than silver, there are dozens of pages of illustrated instructions for the steam engine, and he only took out the first five pages.

Liu Hongjian can almost imagine how this abrupt feeling will make Uncle Song crazy.

"Send someone to send this over, remember to seal it in an envelope, and tell the person who sent the letter that this letter can only be viewed by Song Yingxing himself, and he will hand it in after reading it."

Liu Hong gradually smiled and said to Lao Liangtou.

Hmph, I don't believe Uncle Song, you don't get set.

What's wrong with you today, smiling so ...... Tsk, lewd! Liang Yang muttered in his heart.

"Oh, you have to send more people, and you have to send good hands, remember, this letter must not be lost, well, Uncle Song can't be lost either!" If this drawing is lost, it will be a huge loss, and Liu Hongjian has to ask again and again.

"Yes, my lord, but what if Song Yingxing still refuses to come?" Although Lao Liang didn't understand why the commander made the adults so concerned, he was good at this point, and he didn't ask what he shouldn't ask.

"Can't, can't, trust this official! This official never does anything that he is not sure of......" Before Liu Hong could continue to brag about C, he was interrupted by the voice of a broken donkey from outside the door.

"My lord, a father-in-law has come to the palace and brought the emperor's will! Wait at our house! ”

Niu Dabang mallet is also an acquaintance in the Jinyi Guard's yamen, and he came in from outside without even saying hello.

"I'm R, why does this father-in-law come here twice in three days!"

PS: Add more for the first hall master of this book, which is expected to be on the shelves next Friday, and Rong Hanhan will have salted fish for a few more days, and there will be more more on the shelves.

PS: Push the books of basic friends, "I Have an Ancestral Group", "The Strongest Emperor Cultivation System", "Water Margin: The Resurgence" If you like it, you can try to read it.