Take the warehouse back to the end of the Ming Dynasty

Newton quickly retracted his gaze and lowered his head to read the book.

"Jingle Bell!"

At this time, the get out of class bell rang.

The teacher waved his hand and said, "Others leave school, Newton stays!"

The students in the classroom dispersed in a rush.

When everyone left, the teacher looked at Newton and asked, "What were you doing just now?"

"Nothing!" Newton spoke in relatively poor Chinese.

"Nothing? Nothing wrong to listen carefully?" The teacher frowned, his face turned cold.

Newton lowered his head and stood behind the teacher, "Teacher, I was wrong, and I dare not do this in the future!"

"Correction is a good child when you know your mistakes. Your mother raised you alone, and it took a lot of hard work. You have to study hard. If you study well, you may be able to go to Huaxia in the future, and you may still be able to go to China." Huaxia is going to college!" the teacher said earnestly.

Newton's eyes lit up, and he looked at the teacher, "Is this true? Can I really go in the future?"

Newton's young age, coupled with the quick end of the war and the indoctrination of the past few years, has changed Newton's mind.

The teachers at the school described Huaxia as the best place in the world, which has been deeply imprinted in Newton's heart after instilling in the past few years.

Newton is a single-parent child, and his family is very poor. Coupled with the wars in the past few years, the family is already too poor to let go of the pot.

Now his mother is also sick, which makes the young Newton very depressed.

"If you study well, I can apply for a scholarship for you, which will probably solve your family's difficulties!" the teacher said.

The teacher also has some understanding of Newton's family environment.

"Thank you teacher!"

Following the Confucian culture, Newton saluted his teacher respectfully.

Seeing Newton like this, the teacher stroked the beard on his chin and laughed.

......

In the blink of an eye, it was the 16th year of Qiyuan, and among Zhao Wen's sons, those who were born first had reached the age of becoming a vassal.

Before becoming a fan, Zhao Wen held a wedding for them.

These are all Zhao Wen's children, and it is impossible for Zhao Wen to let them live without getting married.

On the sixth day of August in the 16th year of Qiyuan, Zhao Wen came to Tianjin Port.

At this time, colorful flags are densely covered in Tianjin Port, and dragon flags are waving.

Zhao Wen was standing on the port, behind him were Li Xiaoying, Hai Lanzhu and other harem concubines, and in front of him was his son who was going to Jiufan this time.

Among them, Zhao Wen's second son, Zhao Mingjing, stood at the front.

At this time, Zhao Mingjing was already a handsome young man, in his prime, with red lips and white teeth.

Standing behind him was a girl younger than him, who was his new wife.

"The road is high and the water is long, so you have to take good care of yourself. After you go there, you have to take care of yourself and treat the people below well.

……

After a while, I plan to put the laying of submarine cables on the agenda.At that time, even if they are thousands of miles apart, they can talk at any time.

......"

Zhao Wen was a bit of a mother-in-law, talking non-stop.

"If you have a baby, you must come back and let me see!

Back then you were not as tall as my calf, but now you are taller than me, that's great!

When you were young, you are really worrying. In the blink of an eye, you are so old, and I am already old! "

People talk a lot about parting, and Zhao Wen looked at his son, and he couldn't finish what he said.

Hai Lanzhu, who was standing behind Zhao Wen, was already crying. This is her son. She knew that this day would come sooner or later, but she still couldn't accept it when it came suddenly.

"Father, don't worry. Father Tiger has no sons, and I will never disgrace you.

After going there, I will definitely work hard like my father!

Father, I have gone to a high mountain and a long river, so I will not be able to be filial in front of him in the future. Father, mother, you have to take care! "

Zhao Mingjing, who had been smiling all the time before, finally couldn't hold back anymore. He knelt in front of Zhao Wen and kowtowed to Zhao Wen and Hai Lanzhu behind Zhao Wen.

Tears flowed from Zhao Mingjing's eyes, and he couldn't cry anymore.

"Father, mother, take care! The baby is gone!" Zhao Mingjing stood up, wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Boy, when you arrive, you must send a letter back!" Hai Lanzhu shouted at Zhao Mingjing.

Zhao Mingjing nodded heavily.

Half an hour later, after Zhao Wen and Zhao Wen's concubine hugged their children, they were sent to board the ship heading overseas.

In the setting sun, the ship gradually went away.

This trip, they shoulder the responsibility of blooming the world.

Zhao Wen stood on the port of Tianjin, watching the fleet gradually disappear at the end of the sea.

Zhao Mingjing stood on the deck of the ship and waved towards the port until it got dark.

Zhao Mingjing stood on the deck, followed the lights on the deck, and took out an iron box from his arms.

Open the box, inside is a box full of loess.

Zhao Mingjing's wife stood behind Zhao Mingjing, with her arms tightly around Zhao Mingjing's waist.

"Husband, I'm homesick!"

"I'm homesick too!"

……

As the moon sets and the sun rises, everything seems to have returned to calm.

Zhao Wen sat in the imperial study, reviewing the memorial.

Hai Lanzhu suddenly ran in in a daze.

"Do you think Jing'er has arrived? Why is my heart in a panic all the time?"

Before Zhao Wen could ask, Hai Lanzhu asked.

"He went to America, and he only left for three or four days, how could it be so fast!" Zhao Wen put down the memorial in his hand and said.

"How could it be? It's only been three or four days. How can I feel that he's been gone for a long time!" Hai Lanzhu looked devastated.

After Zhao Mingjing left, Hai Lanzhu came to Zhao Wen almost every day to ask Zhao Wen about Zhao Mingjing.

"Jing'er's ability is no worse than his elder brother, don't worry, nothing will happen!" Zhao Wen stood up, came to Hai Lanzhu, and comforted him.

Except for Zhao Mingjing, there were three or four who went out together.

The main destination of these people is the Americas. As for other places, it will wait until Zhao Wen's remaining son becomes an adult!

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Chapter 939 Time flies (finale)

Time passed day by day, and in the blink of an eye, it has been 30 years since Qiyuan.

At this time, Zhao Wen has reached old age, his hair is much grayer, and the wrinkles on his face are getting more and more.

The only constant is Zhao Wen's heart to make the country strong and his love for this land.

In the 30th year of Qiyuan, the population of this land has increased many times than before.

Under the demographic dividend, the industrial development is extremely rapid.

All kinds of high-rise buildings are built all over the country, and the people all over the country are getting richer and richer.

Civilian industries developed rapidly, and items such as cars and refrigerators flew into the homes of ordinary people.

Most of the traces of the past in Japan, North Korea, grasslands and other places have disappeared, and people in these places are increasingly identifying with this land.

Those sons of Zhao Wen were entrusted by Zhao Wen to America, Oceania, the West and other places. After these sons of Zhao Wen passed away, they inherited Zhao Wen's will and spared no effort to assimilate the people here.

So many years of hard work have not been in vain, most people in the West have spoken Chinese.

As for English and other languages, they have begun to be forgotten.

In the past few years, the world has basically been peaceful, without any major wars.

Although there are still some remnants of the former dynasty in the West who want to restore the country, but they are just a mantis who speak Chinese.

All the places in the world belong to Zhao Wen.

Although it may be divided later, it is unified in this moment.

The sun rises in the east and sets in the west, no matter where it is, it will illuminate the territory of the empire.

This is an empire where the sun never sets, this is a very powerful country, and this is a very terrifying country.

The sense of national pride is bursting at this moment. Anyone in the world is proud to settle in the Central Plains...

All in all, this is a country that has never been seen, and is the most powerful country in history...

Zhao Wen's prestige has also reached a very high level.

......

Time is never forgiving, even Zhao Wen cannot escape the temper of time.

Most of those who raised the army with Zhao Wen back then have passed away.

Zhao Wen stood on the coal hill behind the palace, and there was a crooked-neck tree beside him.

In history, Emperor Chongzhen hanged himself on this crooked neck tree. Since then, Xingtan entered the Central Plains, and it has been dark for nearly 300 years.

In this era, Chongzhen wanted to hang himself on this crooked neck tree, but was saved by Zhao Wen.

"This world is so beautiful!"

Zhao Wen stood by the crooked neck tree, looking at the people down the mountain.

The terrain here is high, and the people in the city can be clearly seen.

Zhao Mingyu stood beside Zhao Wen. At this time, he was about to enter middle age, and his momentum became more stable.

A little eunuch came up from the bottom of the mountain and came to Zhao Wen.

"Your Majesty, General Zhao's body turned suddenly this morning, I'm afraid..." The little eunuch lowered his head.

Zhao Wen listened to the little eunuch's voice, his face was full of sadness.

General Zhao is Zhao Daniu. For so many years, many people familiar to Zhao Wen have left one by one. Zhao Wen, who has seen life and death, still couldn't help but feel uncomfortable after hearing the news.

"Let's go, let's go back and see him off for the last time!"

Zhao Wen walked down Meishan, got in a car and headed towards Zhao Daniu's house.

Not long after, Zhao Wen appeared in Zhao Daniu's bedroom.

Back then, the tall, fat, sturdy and brave general was lying on the bed, and he had already lost his previous bravery.

"His Majesty!"

Looking at Zhao Wen, Zhao Daniu struggled to stand up.

However, with his current body, how could he stand up.

"Lie down well, I'm here today to see you!" Zhao Wen took Zhao Daniu's hand and sat on the edge of the bed.

"Your Majesty, I am the only one left among the brothers who accompanied you in the cavalry!

Your Majesty, once I leave, who will match you in the future!

His Majesty……"

Zhao Daniu began to cry bitterly, tears gushing out of his eyes.

Zhao Mingyu, standing behind Zhao Wen, looked at the scene in front of him, tears pouring down like rain.