Daming: I really don’t want to be an emperor!

However, when he was about to step into the cabin, the officials around him rushed forward as if they were facing a great enemy, holding his legs tightly and refusing to let go.

"Your Majesty, you must not do this! What if this helicopter suddenly crashes in the air?" an old minister advised with tears in his eyes.

"You are the ruler of our Ming Dynasty. If anything happens to you, what will happen to this vast country?" Another minister echoed.

Others also echoed: "Yes, Your Majesty, please think twice before you act! Do not disregard your own safety because of a momentary impulse..."

Faced with the strenuous efforts of his ministers to stop him, Zhu Yunhuan was initially a little dismissive.

But on second thought, what they said makes sense.

As the king of a country, he was responsible for the well-being of all people in the world. If he really encountered an accident because of this adventure, the Ming Dynasty, which had just stabilized, would inevitably fall into chaos.

Of course, the main reason is that Zhu Yunhuan was afraid of death.

If such a crude helicopter falls, there is no parachute here, and it will really be smashed into a meat patty if it falls.

For the sake of his own safety, Zhu Yunhuan decided not to try.

Thinking of this, Zhu Yunhuan nodded, indicating that he agreed with everyone's point of view. Then, he turned to the Mohist leader and said, "In this case, I would like to trouble you to continue to study and improve this helicopter carefully, and make sure to make its performance more perfect, safer and more reliable. When the time is right, I will board it and give it a try."

Subsequently, Zhu Yunhuan issued another decree, ordering the existing helicopter technology to be put into large-scale production as soon as possible.

After persuading Zhu Yunhuan, all officials began to study this helicopter, which could actually carry people into space.

"Master Mo, can this fly to the moon and visit the fairy Chang'e in Guanghan Palace?"

"No."

"Master Mo, can this fly above the stars and soar across the interstellar space?"

"No."

"This doesn't work, and that doesn't work either. What's the point of this thing?"

"It can only fly about 100 meters at present. It can fly 300 miles with a full tank of fuel. It can't go up too high and can't fly too far. The reason is unknown and we are still studying it."

"Will we get lost if we fly at night?"

“Yes, because you may not be able to see the road clearly at night.”

"Can't you give him some lighting?"

"Candles can't be installed, and other lighting devices are still being studied."

"It turns out to be just a big lump of iron. It can't fly very high, it can't run very far, and it can only fly during the day. It doesn't seem to be very useful."

Everyone was talking at once, and no one was very interested in this thing anymore.

They all went about their own business.

The Mohist leader put this first-generation aircraft into production and then began to research the second-generation aircraft.

Go to Zhu Yunhuan to solve the lighting problem.

Zhu Yunhuan told the leader of the Mohist school that he could try to use electricity to make a lighting device.

The great Mohist leader went back to his research.

As soon as the aircraft is put into production, it is also put into use to test its performance.

Zhu Yunhuan continued to lie flat in the palace.

The autumn of the twelfth year of Chengqian.

Zhu Di didn't know where he came back from.

"Oh my god, the mainland of Ming Dynasty! The king is back, haha."

Zhu Di and the naval officers and soldiers cheered.

It’s been several years since I last went out.

Zhu Yunhuan came out to greet them personally, and ordered all the returning navy to go home on holiday and resume training in the spring of the following year.

The soldiers were so excited that they were incoherent.

Zhu Yunhuan held a banquet in the palace, and together with all the officials, he listened to Zhu Di talk about the strange people and things that Haihang had encountered.

Many people are amazed that the world overseas is so vast.

Zhu Yunhuan asked, "Fourth Uncle, has the whole world been restored?"

Zhu Di shook his head. "I don't know. When I was at sea, I didn't know where I was. I just went wherever I went. I came back like this. I calculated that I had destroyed 101 countries, big and small. The whole world should belong to our Ming Dynasty."

Zhu Yunxun smiled and said, "The new map of the territory you conquered, drawn according to the route, is not complete, which means there are still some places you have not encountered."