Daqin: Five-year-old grandson of the emperor, put his own father in prison

If he dies, everything here will be buried with him!

Xiang Yu is about to start.

But Xiang Liang stopped him.

Now he has calmed down a lot.

I realized one thing, that is, Zhang Han, who had prepared early, had indeed calculated everything, and was not afraid of their sudden attack at all.

And they have lost the ability to do it.

After all, it is impossible for them to let all the clansmen and all the creatures in this city pay for their impulse.

"The general is easy to calculate, aren't you afraid that my nephew will not listen to the announcement after he joins the army?"

Xiang Liang asked in puzzlement.

"What a hero in our 303rd Army, if he can lead his men to listen to the tune and not listen to the announcement, it means that he has enough ability to convince his soldiers.

This is also his skill.

It's too late for capable people to be popular among us! "

Zhang Han expressed his opinion.

"Okay, Yu'er, pack up and bring thirty family members to join the army with the general. There must be no mistakes!"

Xiang Liang made a very difficult decision.

He didn't know whether his decision was right or wrong.

"Uncle, if I don't go, whoever wants to go will go!"

Xiang Yu played a small temper, thinking that he would serve the Qin State that overthrew the Chu State,

"Do you want your uncle and other clansmen to die in front of you?"

Xiang Liang looked at Xiang Yu very calmly and said.

"Can't I go!"

Xiang Yu was finally defeated and had to accept this arrangement.

It was even more uncomfortable than killing him.

Chapter 231: Becoming an official, Zhang Liang's thoughts! (Please subscribe for support)

231 Becoming an Official

Zhang Han's side has achieved success, and Zhao Gao's side has also had good news.

At this time Zhang Liang had promised to become an official.

It's not that he sincerely wants to be an official of Qin State, it's purely that Zhao Gao is too shameless, using various methods such as threats and lures, to buy off all relatives around Zhang Liang, and constantly brainwash him to persuade him.

Zhang Liang couldn't hide, wanted to escape, but was always watched by the spies of the Black Ice Terrace, so he was very sad to find that he had no strength to resist in front of the huge Daqin state machine.

He could only listen to the arrangement obediently, and rushed to Xianyang to wait for his appointment.

Ying Zheng, who is dealing with government affairs, has received good news one after another, and he is also in a good mood.

He knew that he wanted those who hated Daqin to work for Daqin, and threats alone were useless.

However, these people are not the ones he intends to use himself, but the surprise he gave Yingmu and the team he built for him.

Therefore, Ying Zheng decided to let his good grandson do the task of convincing these outstanding talents.

He is only responsible for bringing these together.

thought here.

Ying Zheng suddenly remembered that he hadn't seen his good grandson for several days.

Looking at the table full of political affairs to be dealt with, he suddenly felt a little tired, so he decided to go to the grandson's mansion to have a look. If possible, it would be best to let his good grandson cook for him.

I haven't eaten for a few days, and I feel a little hungry again.

After a while.

Ying Zheng found Ying Mu who was hiding in the back garden of Taisun's mansion. At this time, he was directing several large ponds. There were some dream baskets beside the ponds. The father's baskets contained smashed trees. leather and bamboo.

"My dear grandson, what are you doing? Could it be that these rotten bark and bamboo can be eaten〃II?"

Ying Zheng had already seen that the bark and bamboo came from his back garden, but he didn't feel sorry for it, but was curious whether these things could be eaten?

Now Yingmu left him with the impression that anything can be made into food, and the current bamboo and bark should be no exception.

"Grandpa Huang, what are you thinking, this is bark and bamboo, how can this be eaten!"

Ying Mu instructed his guards to continue working, while responding to Ying Zheng.

"Then what are you doing?"

Ying Zheng was very puzzled.

"I'm preparing to make paper!"

Ying Mu replied.

In the past few days, he really has nothing to do, so he intends to have some fun for himself, but he doesn't know what to do.

Once out, the toilet paper used to shave his butt gave him inspiration.

He can make paper!

As one of the four major civilizations in China, paper was widely promoted around the Western Han Dynasty.

Not here.

Therefore, the bamboo slips are the most used by civil and military officials.

This also greatly restricted the speed of the spread of knowledge and civilization.

Therefore, Yingmu intends to manufacture paper, so as to benefit the world and improve the national fortune of Daqin.

"What is paper?"

Ying Zheng was very puzzled. He was at a loss for this concept that he had never heard of before. He didn't know what it was or what it did.

"This is something that benefits the country and the people. When it is created, Grandpa Huang will know!"

Yingmu asked people to put suitable water in the pool, then filter bark pulp and other things into it, and then pour in suitable lime water. Slowly, a layer of pulp floated on the surface of the water.

Yingmu made people use the plate-making that had been prepared before to separate the pulp, and then put it aside to dry.

Making paper is actually not too difficult a thing.

It's just that the skills need many people to spend a lot of time to verify, so that they can get the most suitable ratio and make the best paper.

Yingmu directly omitted the whole process, and only spent dozens of national luck points to exchange for papermaking.

Now after that layer of pulp dries, it will be a piece of paper. Although the quality of the paper is not very good, it is enough to achieve this step.

He only needs to show the value of the paper, and Ying Zheng will naturally promote the rest.

Ying Zheng just watched all this quietly, feeling as if he was participating in the process of some important event, and he was inexplicably looking forward to it with a sense of grandeur.

Not long after, the first sheet took shape, followed by a second and a third...

"'~Grandpa Huang, look, these are just paper!"

Ying Mu (OK, OK) handed a few rough and crisp papers to Ying Zheng's hand.

After Ying Zheng looked at it, he pulled it hard, and the paper in his hand immediately split into two. He was a little disappointed.

I think this thing is nothing more than that, it doesn't seem to have much effect.

"Grandfather, the function of this paper is not for tearing, but for writing. Don't you find it a headache to read so many bamboo slips every day? Such a piece of paper can write more characters than a large roll of bamboo slips." !"

Yingmu directly showed the function of this paper!

"What, this paper can be used for writing!"

Ying Zheng was shocked, and immediately asked someone to bring a pen and inkstone.

Chapter 232: Zhang Liang is confused, it turns out we are the idiots! ? (Please subscribe for support)

232 Personal Swipe

on the desk.

Ying Zheng swiped his brush in person, and a big Qin character appeared on the paper.

Look at such a good thing.

He finally understood the true function of paper.

"Good grandson, you really did a great deed that will be passed down through the ages!"

Yingzheng knows better than anyone why a lot of knowledge is controlled by various schools of thought. There is also the acquiescence of their monarchs and dignitaries, but more of it is helplessness.

If you want to learn, you have to use the whole ethnic group to make offerings.

Because knowledge and books are too expensive.

A classic book may have to be a large cart of bamboo slips.

The more you look at it, the faster it will be destroyed.

Therefore, many aristocratic families are unwilling to share their collections. Naturally, those who know the corresponding knowledge and have talents can only be the children of the aristocratic family.

The reason why Daqin was able to destroy the six countries.

The main reason is because of the military merit system.

It gave the civilians below a channel to rise.

So no matter how much the common people in the world scolded Daqin for being a tyrant, they finally decided that Daqin unified the world with actions.

On the contrary, it was those aristocratic families who scolded the most fiercely.

Now, if it is really only possible to break the shackles of knowledge, then there is no need to do what Ying Mu suggested to him before to destroy the Seven Kingdoms and bring the world back to its heart.

As long as people all over the world can read and acquire knowledge, I believe that the common people will know who to support!

"These are what I should do!"

Ying Mu was a little embarrassed to be praised.

In fact, he didn't think too much about it, nor did he think about how much influence the paper would have on Daqin today.

It's just pure idleness.

"That's what you should do. I didn't misjudge you, and Grandpa Huang didn't misjudge you!"

Ying Zheng happily left Taisun Mansion with the paper in his hand, and then summoned all the important ministers. He wanted to let these ministers know immediately that his kindness

The grandson made another great contribution.

The paper was circulated in the hands of ministers one by one, and they were able to accept this new thing immediately. Under the guidance of Ying Zheng, they knew the great value of paper, and all lamented that the grandson is really like a god-man, otherwise it would be impossible to continue make such a feat.

"I don't know how much this kind of paper costs. If it's expensive, I'm afraid it won't be able to replace the bamboo slips!"

Li Si asked Ying Zheng, he wanted to know how this easy-to-use paper was made and how much it cost.

If it is cheap, it is naturally the best. If it needs to be made with various expensive things, then naturally it will be greatly discounted.

　"You won't believe me, this paper is made of bark and bamboo, it's very cheap!"

Ying Zheng saw the birth of paper with his own eyes, so he knew very well that the paper was of great value but the cost was very low.

"This is the blessing of the whole world, this is the blessing of the whole world!"

Li Si sighed again and again.

"The widow has already made a decision. I will go to my grandson in a while and spread the art of making paper so that everyone can use paper!"

Ying Zheng said.

"Your Majesty, this is not good. We can completely regard papermaking as a unique ability of our Great Qin, so that we can attract people all over the world to like our Great Qin. Isn't it beautiful!"

Meng Tian said.

"No, there is no need to cover up such things that benefit the country and the people. Besides, there is only one Daqin now, and the people in the world are all the people of Daqin. There is no need to make a clear distinction. In the future, this kind of paper will be called Taisun paper. I want to spread the merits of my grandson, do you all understand?"

Ying Zheng said very firmly.

"Yes!"