Traveling through Great Qin: Father Qin Shihuang!

"General, please wait a moment!"

Zhang Han just wanted to leave, but was suddenly stopped by Yinhu.

"What else?"

"Please take a look, General. This thing is called Xuan paper, which was invented by the young master. It is very light and easy to write on, and I heard from you that the cost is very low."

"Xuan paper?"

Only then did Zhang Han come to his senses, and immediately took the paper from Yinhu's hand, and began to stroke it.

Taking a look at the handwriting on the rice paper, it is very clear and concise, not at all like the bamboo slips, the ink is particularly easy to smudge.

Therefore, generally speaking, when recording more important bamboo slips, it is necessary to first carve the handwriting with a knife, and then copy it.

This is not only a waste of time, but the final product is not much better, and has been criticized.

Later, after Meng Tian improved the writing brush, writing on the bamboo slips was finally much easier, but compared with this rice paper, there was still a big gap.

"Do you still have this rice paper? I'll take it back and present it to His Majesty. If there is a chance, it's best to learn the method of making rice paper from your son."

Zhang Han made a decisive decision, it was too wasteful to put such a rare thing in Zhao Che's hands, if it could be presented to His Majesty, this rice paper would definitely have a miraculous effect.

When Yinhu and the others heard the words, they looked at each other with some embarrassment.

"General, the young master gave us this one. There are still things written on it. I'm afraid I can't give it to you!"

"Can't we find a way to ask for some more from the young master?"

Zhang Han frowned, if he didn't bring the real thing back, it would be nothing but words.

"Don't worry, General, we still have a substitute!"

As Yinhu said, he quickly gave Si She a look.

Si Snake had a flexible mind, instantly understood what Yin Hu meant, and immediately ran towards the hut in the backyard.

Not long after, he took out a stack of toilet paper and handed it to Zhang Han.

"General, this kind of paper is slightly inferior to rice paper, but it can still be used for writing. When we have a chance, we can get rice paper and present it to His Majesty."

"Unexpectedly, the young master gave you so much of such precious paper. Don't worry, I will definitely ask for credit for you when I meet His Majesty this time."

Seeing Zhang Han holding those straw papers with excitement, and even putting them under his nose to smell the fragrance of plants and trees on them, Yin Hu and the others had even more strange expressions on their faces.

"Strange, why does this paper have a strange smell?"

Zhang Han said something to himself.

The people of the Chinese zodiac couldn't help but slander, these papers have been in the toilet for a long time, don't they have a strange smell.

But seeing Zhang Han's happy face, Yinhu and the others hesitated for a long time but still didn't dare to tell him the truth.

"General, you'd better leave quickly, if the young master comes back later, if he sees you, he will be in trouble."

"Okay, I'll go first. If you find anything else, you must report it in time."

After Zhang Han finished speaking, he jumped over the wall and left, and the twelve zodiac animals also returned to the backyard.

Zhao Che didn't prepare a place for them to live in, but directly asked them to find a way to build a camp by themselves.

In the future, both daily living and training will be carried out in the camp.

Of course, such a small matter would not bother them. In one afternoon, they had already created a camp that could be lived in, but it was a bit rudimentary.

At the same time, Zhang Han, who got the straw paper, hurried back to Xianyang all the way.

"Your Majesty, this is the paper invented by the young master. It is very suitable for writing. It is not only simpler and more convenient than bamboo, but also less expensive to make."

Ying Zheng took the wad of straw paper presented by Zhang Han and rubbed it carefully, with a pensive look on his face.

"Get the brush!"

Ying Zheng told Zhang Han that he wanted to try it himself, whether this paper is really so magical.

If it can completely replace the heavy and messy bamboo slips, then this paper will be of great use.

Especially for scholars all over the world, paper is no less important than food.

Previously, due to the incident of burning books and burying scholars, Ying Zheng left the impression of a tyrant in front of scholars all over the world.

Although this incident was indeed not Yingzheng's fault in the final analysis, those scholars didn't care about it. They only knew that Yingzheng killed many people and threatened them, the scholar class.

Whether it is out of interests or self-preservation, the confrontation between Yingzheng and the scholar class has become an irreversible situation.

Unless at this time, Ying Zheng can come up with enough benefits to tempt those scholars, will it be possible to ease this relationship.

Even if a reconciliation cannot be reached with the scholar class, even if it is the next best thing, Yingzheng has mastered Xuan paper, which is equivalent to mastering the channel of knowledge transmission.

At that time, the big deal is to recruit a group of people who are loyal enough to Daqin to train them. The state will contribute money and efforts to let them learn all kinds of knowledge, and then return to Daqin after they have completed their studies.

It has to be said that Ying Zheng is really a far-sighted monarch, if Zhao Che were to know what he was thinking at this time, he would definitely call it terrifying.

It took many years for my later generations to popularize the nine-year compulsory education, but Ying Zheng thought so far just by seeing a piece of paper.

Of course, these are things for later, let’s not talk about them for now.

At this moment, Ying Zheng had already picked up the brush and began to write on the straw paper.

After all, straw paper is used to wipe buttocks. In order to be more comfortable to use, the paper must be soft.

Therefore, Ying Zheng's writing on the straw paper is actually not very good, but it is still far superior to the bamboo slips.

"Your Majesty, this kind of paper is only inferior. To say that it is really good, it has to be the kind of rice paper brought out by the young master. The paper is as white as snow, and it feels very smooth to the touch. The handwriting written on it is also completely Don't worry about smudging."

"The first-grade paper this time is enough to amaze everyone. I don't know how miraculous the rice paper is. How many secrets are hidden in Che'er."

Ying Zheng closed his eyes and began to think carefully.

After meeting Zhao Che ten years later, it was only a few days, and Zhao Che gave him many surprises.

From the firecrackers and potatoes at the very beginning, he also unraveled the illusion that the elixir was actually a poison elixir, and now he took out this magical paper.

There is also his enigmatic strength, each of these secrets makes Ying Zheng want to stop, wishing to find out, but worried that he is too radical and will force Zhao Che away.

"What happened to the matter that the widow asked you to investigate? Are you sure that Che'er once wanted to contribute to the Great Qin, but was stopped by the Jingshui Pavilion chief alone?"

"Reporting to Your Majesty, the facts are exactly the same. I have ordered people to go to Jingshui to take down the pavilion chief, and wait for His Majesty to deal with it personally."