my grandfather was qin shi huang

Chapter 19 (Please follow up) My father must be caught and brought into trouble, right?
Looking at the back of his elder brother going away, and looking at the two thick scrolls of bamboo slips in his arms, Zhao Qi couldn't help the corners of his eyes sparkling, and almost shed tears of emotion on the spot.

After fulfilling the responsibility of being a good elder and a good brother, Zhao Ying went to his study with satisfaction.

It's time to read and study every day again.

Now that we have traveled through time, we naturally have to learn to understand the culture of this era in depth.

You can't hope that the little superficial things you have learned in the fast food education of later generations will be able to guide the country in this era, dominate the world, and stand out from the crowd.

In the past few days, with sorting out the memories of his previous life, his understanding of this world has become deeper and deeper, and he has become less and less daring to underestimate this era.

This era is like a well-operated instrument. In some respects, I am afraid that even future generations may not dare to say that it will be better.For the nobles of the Six Nations, perhaps this is the worst era, but for ordinary people, this is definitely the best era.

The unification of the Qin Dynasty and the military merit system severely impacted the original aristocratic class of the six countries, and the Qin nobles who started their careers with military merit have just gained a firm foothold, and because of the Qin Dynasty’s system of restricting land transfers, it effectively restricted the wealth expansion of these upstarts pace of.

However, the school system of using law as teaching and officials as teachers gave the lower class people the opportunity to study and advance, and cut off the channel for future generations of aristocratic families to occupy economic and political resources for a long time through cultural monopoly.

Therefore, no real landlords and powerful families have yet been formed. As long as you are willing to work hard, as long as you are willing to work hard, even if you have been poor for generations, poor and humble to the bottom of your bones, you still have the opportunity to stand out and be an extremely powerful minister.

The more he understands, the more he is in awe, the more he is unwilling from the bottom of his heart to let such a great Qin flash in the pan and die in the second generation.

Only he, a traveler, truly understood what kind of foundation was laid for future generations by the astonishing vision and courage of the old man with graying temples in Xianyang Palace.

Such a Great Qin should not just die out.

Dim oil lamps are completely different from the electric lamps of later generations. Not only are they not bright enough, but they also carry black smoke. If you read a book under the light all night, you will wake up the next morning with black nostrils.

The most important thing is that although spices are added to the oil, if you smell it carefully, there is still a faint smell lingering in your nose.

"It's so miserable..."

Spreading out the "Book of Shang Jun" in his hand, Zhao Ying teased himself contentedly, and then focused on the bamboo slips.If you want to understand this era, you must understand the Great Qin Law, and if you want to understand the Great Qin Law, you must read the "Book of Shang Jun".

Although Shang Yang ended up miserable later, there was an allusion that he was bound by himself.But what is ironic is that although he died, the reforms he promoted survived and became the foundation for the prosperity of the Great Qin Dynasty. The laws he formulated are still the yardstick of the Great Qin law.

Although Zhao Ying inherited the memory of his predecessor, this kind of petty script and difficult writing still made him a little dizzy.

But today, something seems to be different.

He rubbed his eyes suspiciously, and tentatively moved the bamboo slips away from him a little.

Still showing every detail!

No matter how far away, it is still clear!

Even on the side of the bamboo slips, I don't know who marked the annotations that are three points smaller than the main text, and I can see clearly.This changed two days ago, I couldn't believe it.

"My eyesight has gotten better!"

Zhao Ying was overjoyed. It seemed that this golden finger of his had not only increased his strength, height and appetite, but also his eyesight. Although it was not a special ability, the improvement of his eyesight still made Zhao Ying very happy. happy.

I don't know if it's because he's in a good mood, but he feels that reading today is very clear. In the past, he needed to ponder over and over again, and he can understand the problems in one read. The efficiency is amazing!

Taking advantage of his good condition today, Zhao Ying insisted on reading for half an hour longer.

Compared with tomes of hundreds of thousands or even millions of words in later generations, the books of the Qin Dynasty are really hard to read. Even the tome "Book of Shang Jun" has only more than 610 words. The Taoist classic "Tao Te Ching" is only a short [-] words.

Once your mind is clear and your thoughts are clear, you can read a book in one night, and even take notes and take a walk.

What surprised him even more was that he found that he might have a photographic memory!
He went back and checked it again in disbelief, and it was undeniable, word for word, that he was really different from before.After traveling through time once, you have inexplicably changed from a scumbag to a top student. Who should you ask to reason with this?

Although, he was a bit reluctant to be in this state, but when the time came, Zhao Ying went to rest on time.

He suspected that all these changes were related to his recent surge in physical fitness.

Taking good care of this body and developing its various potentials to the maximum is the foundation of living in this world and even doing some things.

……

"Little boy—"

Just as he was about to go back to his room to rest, he saw Mo hurried in from the outside.Zhao Ying couldn't help but stare, and stopped.

"Any news?"

"There is news that Dr. Chunyu has left Xianyang and is staying in a guest house in the west of the city. It is said that he is planning to go north to Shangjun tomorrow to join the eldest son..."

Zhao Ying:! ! ! ! ! !

Sure enough, this old man is going to catch my cheap daddy and make trouble after all, right?
……

"How many people are accompanying..."

Zhao Ying's face was gloomy and watery, and his tone was a little cold.

"There are more than ten disciples..."

Hearing this, Zhao Ying couldn't help frowning slightly.

This Chunyu Yue's prestige is too high, and his fame is too great. At this point, there are still so many disciples who are willing to follow him wholeheartedly. It's really a big trouble.

Headache!

With so many people, we must not steal people away quietly. We must know that the Confucian scholars of this era are not those weak scholars in the future. , not only know how to ride horses and archery, but most of them also have good swordsmanship.

Especially those who can follow Chun Yuyue's side are probably the best among them.

If there are fewer people, you can't deal with it. If there are too many people, there will be too much movement. If you are not careful, you may cause a big mess.

Didn't see, even His Majesty the First Emperor, in a fit of rage, just threw this old thing away, he just didn't dare to risk the disapproval of the world and cause a commotion for himself.

"It seems that we can only outsmart, alas, this is not forcing me—"

Zhao Ying sighed helplessly, sat down again, pulled a piece of cloth casually, picked up the brush, brushed, wrote a few lines of small characters, and checked it carefully again with the light on, seeing that there were no mistakes or omissions, he was solemn Put it into an envelope and hand it over to Mo.

"You leave the city immediately tomorrow morning, and you must deliver this letter to Mr. Chunyuyue..."

Speaking of this, a cold light suddenly flashed in Zhao Ying's eyes.

"If he can't change his plan and still insists on going north, you come back immediately..."

"promise!"

Mo took the envelope with both hands, turned around and strode away.

Although Zhao Ying really wanted to take advantage of the darkness and get someone to deliver the letter without anyone noticing, Daqin enforced a curfew, and if he went out late at night without official permission, he would be arrested by the yamen in minutes.

At that time, it would really be self-defeating.

(End of this chapter)