Great Qin Empress's Infrastructure Handbook

Chapter 27 Ask Li Si

It was very quiet in Zhangtai Palace, and all the palace people were called out.

The hall was quiet, only the sound of Ying Zheng flipping papers remained.

Li Si drummed in his heart, and stood respectfully in the palace, "Your Majesty is looking for the minister, what's the matter?"

"I just want to tell you what's in my heart. There are no outsiders here." Ying Zheng put down the pen in his hand, and all the bamboo slips in the palace have been replaced with blank paper, all of which were sent by Su Ling.

"Look at this." Ying Zheng took two blank sheets of paper full of words and gave them to Li Si.

Li Si took it respectfully and began to observe carefully.

The paper is thin and thin, and there are actually a lot of words written on it. As the prime minister of Daqin, he can naturally see the value of this thing at a glance.

"Your Majesty, what is this?" Li Si carefully put the paper back on the desk.

"This is white paper, made by the Mo family. I want to promote this paper so that everyone in Daqin can use it."

"I don't know how much this white paper costs?" Li Si was thoughtful. The use of these papers must not only be used by Confucianists, but anyone who can write can be used, and it is more convenient than bamboo slips.

Ying Zheng briefly said that he had known the detailed production of these papers for a long time, and he was very clear about the cost of Xuan paper.

Following Ying Zheng's narration, Li Si was very excited. With such a cheap price, there must be many people who can use blank paper.

It is imperative to replace the bamboo slips.

He quickly patted his chest and promised, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will definitely promote these papers as quickly as possible."

"Well, as soon as possible, these papers are made by the Mo family, you can go directly to contact Suling."

Ying Zheng was holding a water glass. This glass was given to him by his daughter. Some goji berries were soaked in it. It was good to drink.

Zhao Qingrui spent more than ten points to exchange this thermos from the system, and Ying Zheng couldn't put it down.

With Daqin's existing technology, such a cup cannot be made at all.

The hot water in the cup was delivered in the morning, and it is not cold yet, which is really convenient.

The daughter must not be allowed to go back to the Jingshui Pavilion, the daughter must have a lot of treasures in her hands.

"Also, I came to you today to ask about other things." Seeing that Li Si wanted to go to Su Ling, Ying Zheng looked at Li Si indifferently.

Li Si was a little puzzled. His Majesty looked better these days, but also became strange, "Excuse me, Your Majesty."

Ying Zheng held the water glass, "If one day the widow goes away, will you continue to assist Fusu?"

Ying Zheng's voice was very soft, as if he was talking about an insignificant matter.

Li Si trembled in fright, with a frightened expression on his face, (,, #Д).

What does this mean, Your Majesty?Is it a test for him?

Or, His Majesty intends to make the elder son Fusu the heir apparent?

Mr. Fusu believed in Confucianism. If Mr. Fusu was the next emperor of Great Qin, he might not be taken seriously.

Li Si took a deep breath, "Li Si is a subject of Daqin and will always be loyal to Daqin."

"The widow knows." Ying Zheng unscrewed the cup and took a sip, then said calmly.

When Li Si walked out of Zhangtai Palace, the sunlight outside was a bit dazzling, but he felt chills in his back for no reason.

His Majesty just said that he knew, what exactly did he know?I don't know what His Majesty means at all?
On the way back, Li Si was thinking about it.

"Master Li's complexion is not good, but why is he uncomfortable?" Feng Quji met Li Si who came out of the palace. It was the first time he saw Li Si who looked so out of his mind.

"It's nothing, Mr. Feng is quite free." Li Si came back to his senses, and immediately cupped his hands and said, Feng Quji is the right minister, and he is the left minister.

Da Qin respected the right, and Feng Quji respected Li Si in name.

"It's okay, it's already noon, and there are food and drinks prepared at home. Would you like to have a drink together with Mr. Li?" Feng Quji smiled.

"Thank you, Prime Minister Feng, for your kindness. Your Majesty has explained the matter. I have something else to do." Li Si shook his head. Go to the disease and the snake.

"Since His Majesty has explained the matter, I will not bother Lord Li." Feng Quji did not force it.

Watching Li Si go away and seeing his hurried steps, Feng Quji narrowed his eyes slightly, not knowing what His Majesty had entrusted to Li Si.

In the next few days, people in Daqin basically knew about the appearance of the white paper, especially the group of Confucianists, and even went to the Mohist school specifically to let them control the flow of these papers.

There are not many people who can study in Daqin, and the price of Mohism is cheap. Once knowledge is no longer the monopoly of gentry and Confucianism, it will have a great impact on them, so they came to Mohism to put pressure on them.

The leader is naturally the restless Dr. Chun Yuyue.

"If Dr. Chunyu has any objections to the use and sale of rice paper, just go to your Majesty. His Majesty has agreed. Do you want to disobey your Majesty's orders, Dr. Chunyu?" Su Ling said flatly.

You don't need to think about what these people are up to, they are just afraid that someone will threaten their status.

Su Ling's merciless words made Chunyu Yue's face flush, "Master Su, don't think about it anymore. After all, reading is such a noble thing that it can't be measured by money."

The appearance of these blank papers will definitely make the existing knowledge common, and there will even be books that Qianshou can read with a gritted teeth.

His own interests were threatened, so he naturally brought people to the Mo family without hesitation.

"Does Dr. Chunyu want to fight against His Majesty? Or is it that the Confucianists have been able to overwhelm the sky in the Great Qin?" Chunyuyue and the others simply cannot represent the entire Confucianism. .

Usually, he is relatively low-key in the court. For the sake of the inheritance of the Mohist family, he basically doesn't care about the affairs of the court.

This doesn't mean that he is a soft persimmon, as long as he doesn't threaten the Mo family, he doesn't bother to argue with them.

Now an opportunity for the rise of the Mo family is in front of him, yes, he sees hope from Zhao Qingrui, and he wants to take a gamble.

However, it's such a joy to be so pissed off, I've seen Chun Yuyue and the others upset for a long time.

Chunyuyue and the others dare not accept this, they can't get anything from Suling, and they don't dare to make trouble with His Majesty.

The goal was not achieved, but a wave of advertisements were placed on these blank papers, and Chunyu Yue felt even more unhappy in his heart.

In the end, he left the Mo family in despair.

The promotion of paper is unstoppable, and this news has directly suppressed the news that Zhang Han was transferred, and Shusun Tong was transferred to Fengchang, and not many people paid attention to this matter.

Sitting in Fengchang's position, although Shu Suntong was a little apprehensive, he didn't know His Majesty's intentions.

But now that he has already taken this position, the situation here is much better than his previous situation. As long as he works hard, His Majesty will definitely pay attention to him. The future is promising. If you work hard, you may be able to sit in the position of Sangong.

With a goal to advance, Shu Suntong is full of energy.

Of course, he also started to make arrangements for Sheng Guanping's affairs. Sheng Guanping's father was his classmate, so he took care of Sheng Guanping a little more.

Soon to go to see His Majesty, Sheng Guanping was very nervous, his heart beating like a drum.

No one in the entire Qin Dynasty knows the deeds of the first emperor, and His Majesty's reputation has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Clenching his hands tightly, he followed behind Shu Suntong. He was going to see His Majesty soon. He had already typed out the manuscript many times. As long as he didn't make mistakes, he would have no problem eating public meals.

(End of this chapter)