It's early summer.

It is not cold at night and not hot at sun. It is very suitable for couples to roll the bed sheets.

All the Jinyiwei cavalry around Shangqing Temple have been withdrawn - they can't see anything anyway, and they dare not go in and see it. It's useless to stay outside, so it's better to withdraw.

This is what the prince means.

This is the fifth day after the Night Overlord took the bow.

Men are cows, women are fields.

The cow dies and the field is fat.

Fortunately, Dusk is no longer a pig, and he knows the restraint. Wei Zixu is not a fairy who eats people and does not spit bones. He keeps Dusk on Shangqingguan, not just eating the marrow and knowing the taste, but simply thinking about being with Dusk.

Because without Shangqing Temple, such time will never happen again.

The moon is full tonight.

In the evening, Wei Zixu went out, brought some snacks and wine, and bought fish. When the sun set, she went into the kitchen and wanted to help at dusk, but she pushed it out.

I guess Wei Zixu's thoughts.

Probably tomorrow, she will go back to Huang Mansion with her.

He is a smart woman.

No matter how willful you are, you cannot miss your own men's major events.

At dusk, he sat in front of the steps of the Taoist temple and looked into the distance.

Complex thoughts.

In fact, after coming to the Ming Dynasty, he had been living in Wu Pu's house. Wu Pu was a Hanlin at the beginning and had no worries about food and accommodation. In addition, after he made his first pot of gold with soap at dusk, he was on the road to the peak of his life.

Since then, I have not been in contact with the bottom class of the people.

Yingtian is also the capital, and the people in the city live a bad life, so at dusk, I didn’t think it was difficult for the people to live in the prosperous times of the feudal dynasty.

But in the 18th year of Yongle, I took my family to travel around the country at dusk.

He examined reality for the first time.

He also realized that the so-called prosperous times actually have little to do with the people at the bottom. Those with rich are middle and upper classes, and the people at the bottom can only eat enough.

There are no decent clothes and shoes, nor are there meat to eat every meal.

When high-rise buildings began to be built in major cities in Gyeonggi, those remote places among the people were still houses with wood, bamboo, and straw mats. When it rained, the houses were filled with water.

Dusk couldn't help but remember something that his grandfather talked about when he talked to others.

In the 1980s, my family was still a native house and I couldn’t eat meat a few times a year. When I encountered poor harvests, I might even go hungry. And even more so in the 1950s and 1960s.

I don't really know about dusk.

Because he has never suffered.

However, this time, I went to the country and found that at dusk, perhaps the lives of the people at the bottom of the Ming Dynasty today may not be as good as those in the 1950s and 1960s. At least the production and life of the people in the 1950s and 1960s can still be guaranteed.

On the way to the Indochina Peninsula in Guangzhou, a few days after leaving Guangzhou, he walked into a remote place. He once asked for water to drink at a farmer's house. The couple had three children, an old man, and no children were wearing clothes. The couple had only pants for men, but the women were fine, but the house made Meng feel sad.

It cannot even be called a house, but it is more suitable to call it a horse shed.

There is no complete wooden wall.

It is incredibly different from the prosperous Guangzhou.

The dusk was very shocking. He did not expect that in the prosperous era of Yongle, the people at the bottom of the Ming Dynasty still lived such a life, so he suddenly felt that the saying "Rise and Destruction are all sufferings for the people" was very reasonable.

This is not Zhu Di's incompetence.

It’s not that the industrial system built by oneself is not as good as the people at the bottom, but is restricted by the system - all the money has been put into the pockets of the middle and upper levels.

This is the shackles of the feudal dynasty.

To change this situation, it is not something that can be done by one person at dusk. What needs to be changed is the entire Ming system.

But this is impossible.

Even if industry has developed, the social system will not change in a short period of time.

Powerless to turn the world back.

So Dusk became more and more determined to go overseas.

But he was also considering another question: what system should be implemented after going overseas?

Republic?

It doesn't feel feasible.

Because a newly established country needs strong cohesion and a brain with absolute power. If the republic is placed, it is easy for each to govern independently and become a mess.

Then can we only continue to feudalism?

But in addition to feudalism, we should make some strategies to change the previous system and ensure that the development of industry can benefit the lower-level people. Only when all of them become rich can we have the opportunity to force the Ming Dynasty to carry out reforms.

At dusk, my thoughts were chaotic.

After thinking about it for a while, I couldn't find a perfect solution. At this time, Wei Zixu came out and said, "I'm having a meal, a great official."

Dusk nodded.

Sitting at the table and looking at the table full of dishes, I felt more and more touched.

Just this table of dishes is enough for the living expenses of a family of five at the bottom of the country - and for me, this is actually just a normal level.

The only difference is that they were made by Wei Zi.

It tastes pretty probably.

This is a psychological effect.

After drinking a sip of wine in a depressed manner, I suddenly felt relieved - I did my best to do my own things, and no matter what the people's lives in this era, at least I have ensured that China will not have any major threats for hundreds of years in the Eurasian continent.

The premise is that the King of Ming Dynasty will not appear in the Castle Sect.

Even if it appears, it doesn’t matter. As long as you go to the North American continent to build another Chinese civilization, and cooperate with the blueprints of the East and the West, Chinese civilization will always stand on the top of the world.

Leave the rest to time.

Wei Zi was humble and carefully, put a piece of fish into the dusk bowl, and then chewed it slowly by himself, asking, "I'm thinking about going overseas. Haven't you planned this for several years?"

Huang Du nodded and told Wei Zixu what he had thought about before.

Wei Zixu shook his head and smiled, "Aren't the people from ancient times to the present?"

At dusk, "In fact, there is something better. I have an ideal blueprint. In that blueprint, the people can eat fish and meat every day, most people can also travel with cars and horses, live in tall buildings, wear silk and satin. Every city is a city that never sleeps brightly lit, and even the countryside and rural areas can be lit day and night."

Wei Zixu laughed, "So this can only be an ideal."

At dusk, I was silent for a while, "There will be a day when I go to the country I established overseas. At least I will definitely have such a prosperous era. Then, based on this, I will force the Ming Dynasty to approach my country."

Wei Zixu's eyes lit up, "I thought you went overseas to accept His Majesty's enthronement and establish a vassal state overseas."

Dusk laughed, "It's probably the case at the beginning, but when I stand firm overseas, I will definitely get rid of His Majesty's control. As a man, who wants to be a minister forever?"

Wei Zixu laughed, "So you want to be the emperor?"

Dusk nodded, "Yes, I want to be the emperor."
Chapter completed!