Chapter 365 The Pain of Separation of Mother and Child

Luo Li looked at the three men sitting upright and honest in front of her, and pinched her brows with a little tiredness.

"I have experienced the taste of being the richest man in Song Dynasty, and it is not fun. I worked hard to make a fortune, but it is nothing but three meals a day and a bed.

Now I want to find a paradise to live a free, relaxed and comfortable life.

Your Majesty, it is useless for you to make trouble and cry. If Chen'er was not still breastfeeding and could not be tossed on the sea, I would have wanted to leave this month. Go to that beautiful island with Sun Moon Lake and Ali Mountain, and enjoy the leisurely and comfortable life in the paradise."

Emperor Zhao Wuji bit his lower lip tightly and listened silently.

: "Wu Ji, my son is the apple of my mother's eye. Lin'er is only nine years old. How can you bear to let us experience the pain of separation between mother and son?"

The young prince sitting next to the emperor secretly glanced at his brother, the emperor.

Zhao Wu Ji bit his lower lip tightly, and his heart was pricked by a needle. He almost softened, but when he thought of the possibility that the emperor's uncle and aunt would never come back, he bit his lower lip hard again.

: "Aunt, Wu Ji is also your and the emperor's uncle's child!" The emperor's words were filled with a wronged cry.

Luo Li's heart was as if blocked by a big stone. It hurt for a while, and then there was a surge of bitter heartache, and there was also a sense of guilt in the bitter heartache.

At the beginning, because of his words that he didn't want to be the queen, Wu Ji, who was only seven years old, was coaxed and deceived by Zhao Defang and pushed to the throne. Wu Ji, who was extremely intelligent, cried and shouted that he didn't want to be the emperor, but he was coaxed and deceived by Zhao Defang's sweet words and finally agreed.

Wu Ji said that he was willing to be a high-level laborer to protect the emperor, the highest official in the world, so that the emperor could enjoy a peaceful and happy life.

Looking at the wronged emperor who was holding back his tears, Luo Li's motherly love suddenly overflowed, her eyes were red, she stood up and walked over, rubbing his head with pity and doting, "Wu Ji, I'm sorry for wronging you, the emperor's aunt will leave Lin'er to keep you company!"

Zhao Wu Ji was shocked, and a warm current flowed into his heart along the numb top of his head. How many years has it been? How many years has it been since the emperor's aunt stroked his head and called him Wu Ji?

The tears that Zhao Wuji had been holding back for a long time finally flowed out. He was too embarrassed to hug the imperial aunt and act coquettishly like he did when he was a child. He wiped his tears and said with a sob: "Imperial aunt, in my heart, the imperial uncle and the imperial aunt are just like my father and mother. Wuji will always be your child!"

Luo Li finally couldn't help but hold the head of this "eldest son" in her arms, rubbing his head with love and care, her voice choked with sobs, "Wuji, your hair tied up with a purple gold jade crown is not as convenient to rub as the bun you had when you were a child."

: "Puchi!" "Puchi!" "Puchi!" The three men couldn't help but burst out.

Zhao Defang, who had already resigned his post as regent and requested the title of Prince Regent, was honored by the emperor as the "Eight Wise Kings of Wisdom, Courage, Benevolence, Loyalty, Faithfulness, Honesty and Virtue". After a chuckle, he said sourly, "Li'er, how old is he already? Why are you still doting on him like a child? Wu Ji, sit tight! "

Young Master Zhao Wubing gave the emperor a shy gesture, and Zhao Wuji had to reluctantly leave the imperial aunt's warm embrace and sat up straight.

Luo Li returned to her seat and sat down, and the three men immediately sat down obediently, waiting to listen to the main instructions of this family meeting convened by the leader.

Luo Li took out things from the space like a magic trick and placed them on the table in front of her.

The three men watched intently, their hearts beating wildly with excitement, and they held their breath in nervous anticipation.

: "Wu Ji, as you guessed in your hearts, I am a soul from another world. I came to this time and space by mistake and became your relative. "

When the guess in his heart was verified, Zhao Wuji's handsome face flushed and his eyes lit up, "Auntie, you are indeed a fairy who came down from heaven to the human world!"

The young prince Zhao Wubing proudly puffed out his chest and looked at his mother with burning eyes. His mother was really as the Empress Dowager said, a fairy who came down from heaven to the human world and was pursued by my father who had a keen eye for pearls.

The Eighth Sage Prince Zhao Defang raised the corners of his lips. Li'er told him about that world, which was a beautiful world a thousand years later.

Luo Li did not explain to Wuji, but just smiled faintly and picked up a globe that Zhao Defang had copied on the table, "Wuji, this is the world map of the world we live in. I told you a long time ago that the earth is round, with seven continents and four oceans. Look, this is the position of our Song Dynasty on the world map. ”

: "So small? Your Majesty, our Song Dynasty has a vast territory, but we only occupy such a small area in the world?" The Song Dynasty Emperor Zhao Wuji looked at the place that was not even as big as a fist and was a little bit unbelievable.

Luo Li raised her hand and gave him a head slap, "I asked your uncle to enlarge this globe model by three times, otherwise, the Song Dynasty would only be as big as a fingernail on it.

Wuji, as the emperor of the Song Dynasty, your Majesty risked leaking the secret and left these things for you, so that you can stand at the top of the world and have a far-reaching vision!"

Zhao Wuji's expression became serious, "Your Majesty, Wuji and his brother Wubing will live up to your expectations! "

The cunning Emperor Zhao Wuji never forgot to tie up his cousin Zhao Wubing to be the highest-level coolie in the world.

Luo Li continued to lecture, "This world is big. The races and civilizations living on this earth are different. Our Chinese nation is the smartest and wisest.

The Song Dynasty is the richest country on this earth, with the most advanced civilization, the richest material resources and the most advanced production technology, and hundreds of millions of the smartest and most hardworking people.

But! Wu Ji, you must remember that all the good things that the Song Dynasty possesses will be coveted by bandits. Therefore, the Song Dynasty must always be aware of the crisis of being invaded, slaughtered and plundered. The policy of suppressing military power and promoting culture must never be implemented. The prosperous Song Dynasty must maintain a strong military force that can dominate the world, so that it can stand steadily and superiorly on this earth. "

Zhao Wu Ji's eyes flashed with a sharp light, "Auntie, I order the soldiers of the Song Dynasty to destroy all other countries and tribes on this earth. Wouldn't the Song Dynasty be safe?"

[Damn! It's really the unique brain circuit of the king and hegemon!]

Luo Li was shocked and cursed in her heart.

Hurry up and patiently guide him correctly, "Wu Ji, the world is so big, with different nationalities, cultures and thoughts. It is not easy to achieve great unification.

You have great talent and ambition, so you should conquer these places that are adjacent to our Chinese nation, whose ethnicity looks similar but whose minds are not so honest, and incorporate them into the territory of the Song Dynasty. "

"Auntie, where do you say it, I will send troops to conquer it." Zhao Wuji immediately became interested.

"Goguryeo, Jiaozhi." Luo Li's fingers drew from north to south.

"What about here? Should Japan be included in the territory of the Song Dynasty?"

Luo Li's eyes flashed with a hint of disgust, "Let's also include Ryukyu into the territory of the Song Dynasty! The Japanese should not become the subjects of the Song Dynasty, but they should be suppressed at all times and not given the opportunity to make a breakthrough."

"I understand! I don't want to, but I have to punch and rob from time to time." Emperor Zhao Wuji smiled cunningly and sinisterly.

While talking and laughing, the masts and oars were reduced to ashes. Luo Li inexplicably thought of this sentence in her heart. A strong military force is a good thing that can protect oneself and determine the fate of others.

Pointing to dozens of handwritten books on the table, Luo Li said solemnly: "Wu Ji, the contents of these books cover all aspects. They are all knowledge that is ahead of this era. There are various basic subjects and various development directions of industrial science and technology. They are the crystallization of the wisdom of countless people.

In the past few years, I have written down everything I can remember and think of.

These books must be classified as top secret. You must keep them personally and cannot circulate them."

Zhao Wu Ji picked up a few books and flipped through the contents. The ugly handwriting of the imperial aunt came into his eyes, which made him curl the corners of his lips. When he saw the content, his face became more and more excited.

Zhao Wuji put down the book in his hand, his voice trembling with excitement: "Auntie! You have left me so many magical arts from the fairy world. I will keep them as if they were my lifeblood. No one else will see them except me and my brother Wubing!"

The young prince Zhao Wubing picked up a book and flipped through it, "Mother, isn't this the chemistry course you taught us?"

Luo Li rubbed her son's little head and explained to him: "Mathematics, physics, chemistry, geography, biology, foreign languages, medicine, everything. I have taken out all the knowledge treasures in my head and left them to you."

Little Wubing, who was flipping through the contents of another book, asked in amazement: "These trains that can run, airplanes that can fly, submarines that can enter the sea, and spacecraft that can go into the sky, can the craftsmen of the Song Dynasty make them in the future?"

"That depends on your ability. Support the craftsmen to conduct research and experiments. The experience accumulated from generation to generation will eventually be accomplished." Zhao Defang looked at his nephew and son with a smile and encouraged them.

Luo Li did not dare to say anything to encourage them. As a physics scumbag, she did not understand the production principles of these advanced things. She just gave a general introduction to these things that were thousands of years ahead of this era, leaving them with little sparks of industrial revolution!