Chapter 433 Development
In the thirty-first year, because the rubber of your steam engine was not very good, many merchants began ocean explorations, and they brought your apprentices or your relatives with them.
Therefore, your relatives suffered heavy casualties.
You are helpless about this and can only burn paper for them every year.
It was also in this year that your school was finally completed.
You also spent some time and learned some basic knowledge of mathematics, physics and chemistry, but your level is not high, just .
For this purpose, you even made a special printing press, but to your relief, some of your students made some paper and ink suitable for printing on their own.
You know, finally, in the face of power and interests, science is beginning to grow wildly.
The wealthy emperor established official schools in various places, and most of your apprentices were sent out.
You look at your excited students with mixed feelings.
Because they will quickly lose interest in research.
“I don’t know what kind of people you will become.”
You looked at the students below and slowly told them your only request.
"I only tell you that our cause is just, and our path is the real one that will bring peace to the world forever! So, go and die, dye your path red with your blood, and forge your future!"
Your students traveled to .
And as you expected, many of your students died when they arrived at the places where they lived. As a result, many officials in various places also died.
The emperor is completely on your side.
Rebellion, therefore, occurred.
In the thirty-second year, you silently took out what you had prepared long ago. That was the production line for bullets and the production line for new gunpowder. As a time traveler, how could you not know this thing?
But you were ready.
The emperor's army won a great victory with only 10,000 troops against 300,000.
You watch your former colleagues and classmates die in front of you because you are the executioner.
"Li Ke! I'll fuck you!"
One of your friends looked at you and yelled at you!
"You betrayed your master and ancestors! You are not worthy of being a human being! Do you think you can survive without a son? You think too much! Don't you understand?!"
But you just smiled, and then threw the lottery ticket tube down while laughing.
"We'll meet in the underworld. Then I'll have a drink with you."
That same year, a world full of kangaroos was discovered, but you told them there was a better place.
The emperor was a little hesitant, but he still listened to you and continued to support the fleet's advance.
In the thirty-third year, you sent your father, daughter, wife, mother and younger brother away to the place full of kangaroos to open up wasteland, and you have lived in the Ministry of Industry ever since.
Along with you is a boatload of soil from your hometown.
The emperor said nothing and did nothing.
He just looked at you as you were flipping through the files and sighed.
"Why is it so?"
"Those who achieve great things do not care about trivial matters. I am unfaithful, unfilial, unkind, and unjust. My head is just a stepping stone for your grandson."
"…What exactly do you want?"
For the first time, the emperor discovered that he could not see through you at all. It was precisely because he could not see through you that he did not understand what you really wanted.
He knew that you were not loyal to him, but had your own agenda and chose his dynasty. That was why he watched you send your family away.
After all, there is still affection between you.
“The world is united, but human power is limited, so I can only push something infinite out of the darkness, giving people more time to explore the future and create more possibilities.”
"Even if I lose my reputation?"
"Notorious, but it can be considered a place in history."
"I really can't see through you any more."
“I never counted on that.”
You gave a genuine smile.
"Because you don't see what I see."
In the thirty-fourth year, Australia's development progress was encouraging. The environment there made your father's health much better, and he never stopped writing home.
And your students also brought you some secret letters with strange codes, reporting to you the safety of your family.
You create more things, and social change becomes greater and greater.
In the thirty-fifth year, you finally made a steam car.
In the thirty-sixth year, you invented an airplane, but strictly speaking, it was only a glider, and it could only fly a little over a hundred meters.
In the thirty-seventh year, the New World was discovered, but you know that no one would be able to go there for several hundred years because your population had reached its upper limit.
Your fertilizers and pesticides allow the land of this era to feed more people, and your country is beginning to lack people.
When you are at your wit's end, the slave-catching team appears.
but……
It's not Kunlun slaves, but something else.
But the emperor still talked to you for a long time, and then the Imperial Medical Service was restructured.
A small classroom of imperial physicians appeared, which specialized in keeping slaves ' bodies intact and able to work, but making them infertile.
You think this is very shady, and you are sure that you just told the emperor that the half-blood will look like people of other races, and he came up with this...
You are actually quite friendly towards mixed-race people.
In the thirty-eighth year, the emperor fell ill and overworked.
You know it's because of you. Although your inventions can make the kingdom more stable every time, there will also be more problems.
In the thirty-ninth year, your childhood playmate began to serve as regent, and you also treated the emperor's illness.
You came to a conclusion.
Cerebral infarction.
There is no cure.
In the fortieth year, your father returned with your wife and mother, leaving only your brother and daughter outside.
When you ask him, he says he is dying and just wants to die in his hometown.
In the forty-first year, the emperor, your father, and mother died in their sleep at the same time.
After you handled your parents' funeral, you came to Jinshan Temple.
Now, there is only Abbot Fahai here. According to him, Abbot Fahu died long ago and his ashes were scattered into the rivers and lakes.
"The lake will naturally flow into the big rivers."
You looked at the Sakyamuni Buddha statue that had kicked you, then looked at Abbot Fahai whose eyebrows had turned white, smiled, and with Fahai's constipated expression, bowed to the Buddha statues.
Then, he went to the Wulei Temple on the Wulei Mountain. After you left, Fahai took your banknotes, looked at the collapsed Jinshan Temple, sighed helplessly, distributed the banknotes to the monks, and then went on a journey himself.
All that was seen at Wulei Temple was a desolate place, but the wall covered with the correct characters was still there.
You didn’t do anything this year.
In the forty-second year, the new emperor was almost exhausted, but you continued to do your own thing.
But you can feel it.
Your childhood friends and your relationship.
It's getting worse.
