The windows on the second floor were removed, and several pulley blocks were hung on a wooden column and connected to the table below by rope.

The two men unconsciously went outside and looked up. They saw that the man was pulling the rope with a relaxed look.

"Get up! Get up!"

The table rose slowly, and the man's expression was still very relaxed. He even began to perform and quickly retracted the rope.

Nima!

Brother Qin whispered, "this table must have at least 50 kilograms!"

Brother Wang looked ugly and said, "no, you and I can't lift this table."

But it was such a heavy table, but it was easily pulled up by the man.

Three tables. It used to take two people to carry them upstairs slowly. It was very hard.

But now one person has got them up, which

One person did the work of two people, and the time was shortened and the effort was less, which

Brother Qin whispered to himself, "it's terrible!"

Brother Wang's face was livid: "strange sexual skills! Strange sexual skills!"

There were several spectators at the door. One of them frowned when he heard the speech and said, "this is not a strange prostitution skill. If the strange prostitution skill can help people make money, I think it's a good thing! On the contrary, some people are full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, but they are useless to the country and home. These people are dung worms!"

"Ignorant people! The words of an's saints?!"

Brother Wang was full of anger. When excited by this man's words, he pointed at each other and shouted.

The man sneered: "the sage's words may make me fill my stomach? It may save me effort? Since I can't, what's the use of it?"

It's only wishful thinking to demand morality when life is still very difficult.

At present, there are still many people in all parts of the Ming Dynasty who can't eat enough and wear warm clothes. Go talk to these people about the words of saints. A big stick won't kill you!

"You! You!"

Brother Wang pointed at the man with a flushed face and said, "stupid! Stupid... Stupid!"

"Forget it, let's take a step back, brother Wang. Let's go."

Brother Qin saw the man rolling up his sleeves and grabbed brother Wang.

Heroes don't suffer at present!

"Stupid! Stupid..."

Brother Wang said sadly as he walked, "these fools don't understand small words and great righteousness. They are extremely ignorant..."

……

When Yang Rong got home, he went to the main room. As soon as he sat down, he saw a book on the table.

"Whose?"

Yang Rong picked up the book and felt cold in his heart.

——Physics!

His wife said, "Sir, maybe they left it here."

Yang Rong had many sons. He hummed, "they're all testing my head!"

His wife said with a smile, "it's not an evil way, is it? It really needs to be cleaned up."

Yang Rong flipped through a few pages and felt stuffy in his chest. He got up and said, "it's all right, thanks to them!"

Seeing Yang Rong go out, his wife said, "Sir, we're going to eat soon."

Yang Rong waved his hand without looking back and said, "I have no appetite today. You can eat."

……

"This is playing with fire!"

Chen Jiahui has collected a lot of information about physics books in the Yamen these days. He is anxious to find Fang Xing and is persuading him.

"Recently, this book has become a upstart. Even my officials have bought it and secretly read it at home. Dehua, it's hard to say! Your majesty can't stop it."

Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Di's father and son struggled again, but they did not change the monopoly of Confucianism in the Ming Dynasty, so the literati would not resist.

Fang Xing constantly boiled frogs in warm water through these means, repeatedly provoking the tolerance of Confucianism. In Chen Jiahui's view, he was digging a hole for himself.

"You should know how powerful those literati are. When they are excited... Dehua, avoid it!"

Chen Jiahui said his mouth was dry. When he picked up the tea cup, he was dry.

Fang Xingzhen frowned and said, "uncle, is there anything wrong with me in printing my own books? If there is nothing wrong, why should they... Just! I have forgotten the faces of those people. As long as it involves their own interests and reverses black and white, it's just a mouth for them."

Chen Jiahui thought he was willing to be soft, so he advised him, "go out and play around, and when you come back, it will be calm."

At this time, fangjiazhuang is the eye of the storm, and Fangxing is the most central point. The wind is strong!

Fang Xing shook his head slightly and said, "uncle, if I avoid it, I will bow my head in momentum, and the children of science will do the same in the future. Even for them, I... Won't bow my head!"

"You!"

Chen Jiahui angrily pointed to Fang Xing and wanted to scold, but he couldn't export it.

Fang woke up and looked out of the window and slowly whispered: "*************************************************************

Chen Jiahui was shocked and chewed the taste of these two poems slowly. He suddenly felt that he was a little small in front of Fang Xing.

……

Zhu Di also felt great pressure. Several large boxes of memorials had been stacked in front of his imperial case, all of which were one content.

"Impeachment Fang wakes up. It's better to impeach science!"

Zhu Di rubbed his forehead. It's cloudy today. When it's cloudy, he not only has sore joints, but also has a heavy head.

This was the most irritable weather for Zhu Di, so the eunuch didn't dare to talk much when looking at those memorials.

Huang Yan is pretending to be a fool. Even if he hates Fang Xing again, he doesn't dare to drop the stone at this time, otherwise

Zhu Di's brain jumped. At this time, he missed his Empress Xu very much. If she was there, there would always be a way to get rid of this pain.

"Your Majesty, your highness King Zhao, please see me!"

A eunuch came outside the door and told him.

Zhu Di waved impatiently: "let him go back!"

The eunuch was stunned. The big eunuch immediately flew over and took an eye dart - if you don't go, you'll be hit by the board!

"Your Majesty, Xing Hebo, please see you!"

The eunuch went out and came back again. After hesitation, he said, "Your Majesty, xinghebo and his highness King Zhao clashed at the palace gate."

……

"Xinghebo, I heard that you have committed public anger?"

At the gate of the palace, Zhu gaosui said with a worried face: "you are still young, don't go astray! I remember when Emperor Taizu Gao was the emperor, those examiners were... Hey! Otherwise, it's not enough to calm the people's anger!"

These words woke Fang up and stood opposite the people.

Fang Xing smiled, but his eyes were cold: "Your Highness is worried too much. It's just a book. Can you shout to fight and kill? Does my Daming law stipulate that only Confucianism can be printed?"

Zhu gaosui shook his head and said with a smile, "be careful. Once this happens, it will be the end of copying the family and destroying the family!"

Fang woke up and said, "Your Majesty has made a decision on this matter. Fang is very relieved, but your highness, don't go to the palace, so as not to stink half the city!"

"Poof!"

The sergeant guarding the door couldn't help laughing. Finally, he forced himself to suppress it and turned it into a sound similar to farting.

A fart smelling half the city is a disgrace to Zhu gaosui. Others don't dare to mention it in front of him. But Fang woke up and not only mentioned it, but also smiled at him teasingly.