my empire simulator

Chapter 47 Bingxixi's Routine
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Jiang Xubai had seen this sudden interface before.

The hidden interface of the emulator.

That might not be true, as it's more of a randomly triggered interface.

He also has a name called [Imperial Event], not only Shu, but other countries will trigger events.

In the past few years, he has seen many [Empire Events], ranging from the death of the prince to the small fights between the common people, all of which have been triggered in [Empire Events].

If you want to talk about the importance, this is really important.

The options in [Empire Events] are not to be chosen, but to be done.

The things brought about by the options are not considered rewards, but the results of your choices.

There is a good side, and naturally there is a bad side.

So Jiang Xubai has always felt that the [Empire Event] is a bug, and just being able to see the consequences of the event is enough to reflect it.

It's just that [Empire Events] appear at random, and there is no pattern.

Another important point is that in this interface, Jiang Xubai cannot make a choice, only the king of his own country can make a choice.

Jiang Xubai can choose to speak up, but it seems that he should not speak up for the [Empire Event] triggered this time.

As long as any monarch is not stupid, he will not rashly abolish a heir apparent.

In the entire history of China, only King Zhao Wuling made a similar decision. In the end, the Dune Palace changed, and the poor generation of heroes died like this.

The same is true for Jiang Xubai's eldest brother. He did not make any mistakes, but he was suddenly dismissed, which has a great impact on the stability of the country.

What's more, there is still the princely party, and the princely party's influence in the court is not small.

At that time, even if he really took the position of the son of the world, he would not be so stable.

This [Empire Event] gave Jiang Xubai two messages.

The first one is to see his own attributes, this is the first time Jiang Xubai has seen it.

Surprisingly, I didn't expect to see my own attributes for the first time, and I saw it in this way.

5 points for internal affairs, 4 points for diplomacy, and 5 points for military affairs. It's a pity that you don't see the traits.

The second piece of information was about the follow-up event [Brothers' Fighting Wall]. Although he didn't see the specific event, he could guess it just by the name of the event.

It seems that Jiang Xubai's momentum of improving papermaking technology made his elder brother suspicious of him, a little earlier than he expected.

That being said, it takes some preparation.

Now the influence of the two parties in the court is not proportional at all. Jiang Xubai has just emerged, and his elder brother has been assisting the government in the court for several years.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xubai glanced at the scribes downstairs.

This crop of leeks can't be cut right now, so these people have to think about their own good.

Suddenly, I thought of a routine that could promote new paper.

Turning his head, Jiang Xubai whispered a few words to Xu Jiuchang, the latter's eyes lit up, and he cupped his hands and said to Jiang Xubai: "Don't worry, my lord, the villain will do it immediately."

With that said, Xu Jiuchang withdrew from the Shang Pavilion.

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Cui Haoran is just a low-level literati in Shuzhong.

Tightening his thin clothes, the colder wind was blowing against him, and two touches of red appeared on his cheeks.

He had been in the queue for a long time, and when he saw that there were more than ten people in front of him, Cui Haoran blew warm air into his palm, and began to look forward to it.

"Dongfeng puts flowers and thousands of trees at night..."

The man in front began to chant poems again.

If a scholar in Shuzhong doesn't know Jiang Xubai's poems, then he can't be regarded as a son of Shuzhong.

Many scholars can recite a piece of "The Difficult Road to Shu" within a day, and "The Case of Qingyu" is even more fluent.

"Do you think the third son will be a Wenqu star descending to earth?"

Discussions started later, Cui Haoran pricked up his ears to listen.

This person should have read the Dao Jing...

A talented person is worth a thousand dollars.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that the third son is the star of Wenqu.

Thinking in my heart, I heard someone behind me say: "I'm afraid Wenquxing can't make new paper?"

New paper, this kind of out-of-the-box thing, really opened everyone's eyes.

Unlike traditional fuzzy paper, this paper is thin and easy to write on.

They can conclude now that paper will definitely replace bamboo slips in the future, but this future will take at least several hundred years.

They may have witnessed a piece of history.

The fly in the ointment is that the price of new paper is slightly more expensive.

Touching the wallet, Cui Haoran took out more than half of his savings this time, and he didn't know if it was enough.

At this time, he suddenly saw a man dressed as a servant running into Xu Jiuchang's shop, and felt a little strange in his heart.

Not long after, I saw the store manager walking out of the store.

What is this for?
Looking at the shopkeeper, the scholars in the long line were a little puzzled.

The shop owner shook his fat body, stretched out his hand and said loudly to the scholars below: "Everyone! The third son has specially ordered to organize a special event."

"As long as you can invite [-] friends to register at the store, you can get a new paper for free. As long as you invite enough people, the more new papers you can get."

"The only condition is that the friends you invite cannot be duplicated."

When the shopkeeper said these words, he seemed to feel very heartache, especially when it came to the word "free".

"The event only lasts until the first batch of paper is sold out, first come first served!"

After the words were finished, the scribes who lined up were stunned.

free?

They understand the word, although there is only one piece of paper, but listen carefully to the shopkeeper, if they can invite 100 people, they can get five new papers, and 200 people can get ten.

As soon as this sentence came out, the scribes at the back of the team quickly left to invite their friends. Even if they sold ten pieces of paper, they could make a lot of money.

And those who are at the front of the line are also hesitating whether to invite friends.

Cui Haoran was stuck in the position of neither moving forward nor backward.

He hesitated, thinking about this special event carefully, he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell for a while.

If you think about the shopkeeper, it's already free, so what else is there to do?They just invite friends to sign up.

It should be that the third son is considerate of me, so use this method to give away some new paper for free, right?

Thinking of this, Cui Haoran felt a tinge of admiration for Jiang Xubai.

He didn't know how much the third son spent to make paper, he only knew that a literati should be proud!The young master has feelings for him, and he cannot be unrighteous to the young master.

Cui Haoran decided not to invite friends, and spent his own money to buy new paper.

His figure was straight, and he moved forward bit by bit with the team.

After finally queuing up to him, he grabbed the purse, slapped it on the table, raised his head and said to the clerk, "I want to buy paper."

The clerk looked at Cui Haoran's "iron-boned" appearance, and felt a little puzzled.

How can this young man spend money confidently...

(End of this chapter)