My son, Fusu, please abdicate the first emperor!

Chapter 38 The Official Script Comes Out

Zhangtai Palace.

Today is sunny, sunny and clear.

The windows and doors on three sides of the palace were open.

But the hall was packed with people in darkness.

All those who are proficient in ancient book exegesis, ancient book compilation, and ancient texts are all in the hall.

They all knelt and sat in the hall, forming three groups.

Each held an ancient book in their hands, and surrounded the bamboo slips on the table to identify character by character, followed by records!
Fusu sat beside the throne, while Yingzheng paced back and forth in the hall anxiously.

Yingzheng smiled sometimes, and looked back at Fusu sometimes, as if looking at some monster, with an expression of disbelief.

Then he approached Fusu suspiciously, looking at the dirty ink on his face.

Then he asked Fusu to spread his palm and carefully check the ink stains in the gaps between his nails.

Until Fusu's face was full of dissatisfaction.

"Father Jun, these are really all written by me."

Ying Zheng still couldn't believe it.

At this time, Zhao Gao called the eunuch He Xin who was beside Fusu.

"The young master has been in the palace for the past three days. I thought that the young master was copying books. I didn't expect that the young master was scribbling." Liu Chang replied honestly.

"You actually said that the young master is scribbling?" Ying Zheng snorted coldly, "Ignorant!"

It was the first time that Liu Chang was so close to the king, his eyes were full of reverence, even if he was scolded, he still felt as if he had received sweet rain, so he kept nodding.

"The king said so."

Unlike Liu Chang, Lin Xin is a professional. He is proficient in law, knows shorthand, and is an expert in text research.

Ying Zheng always suspected that it was Lin Xin who wrote to Fusu.

Unexpectedly, Lin Dao said, "Your Majesty, I know what I am. What's more, this matter is absolutely beyond my control. On the contrary, I can testify that these words were all written by Mr. Fusu."

"In the past three days, the young master has locked himself in his room all day long, immersed in writing in ancient books. It turns out that he is doing such a big thing that benefits the country and the people. I admire him very much."

After hearing this, Ying Zheng turned back to look at Fusu.

"Just him?"

New scribes were constantly pouring into the palace. When they came in to see the king, they had a lot to say.But as soon as he entered the door, he was pulled away by Zhao Gao and sat on another case.

Zhao Gao directed them to proofread the text.

Since the great flood in ancient times, many ancient books of civilization have been lost.

Later, a batch was discovered one after another.

This situation occurs in every dynasty and every generation.

This has led to the country needing a group of specialized talents. They must not only understand current writing, but also constantly study ancient books and study the meaning of scriptures. They must also meticulously translate every word from pottery fragments and tripods. Excerpts are taken from , oracle bones, tiles, and stone tablets to study their meaning and pronunciation. Finally, they must be recorded and preserved in current writing.

These ancient characters can be traced back thousands or even hundreds of years to the present.

Some of those ancient texts are Kui script, some are inscriptions, and some are oaths, orders, instructions, and warnings such as ministerial books.It's hard to understand with its curved teeth.

Even for people of their era, it is very laborious to study.

But in order to understand the scriptures and meanings of ancient books, pass down the wisdom and civilization of the ancient times.The state will fund and train such a group of people who are responsible for the collation of ancient books.

As for Lin Xin, he is not a professional who studies ancient texts, but he is better than 90.00% of the people of this era.

Because he almost knows the languages ​​of the nations!

So is Li Si!
Now, he was also shocked by what Fusu wrote and was speechless for a long time.

Seeing these beautiful and slender characters, Li Si kept stroking his beard.His eyes were like lightning, and he was completely attracted by the words above.

Holding the copied bamboo slips, he knelt on the ground and kept observing their shapes, characteristics, and gestures.From time to time, I also write and draw on the case, making circles.

Seeing these densely packed characters, Zhao Gao asked Ying Zheng in surprise, "Your Majesty, is this written by Mr. Fusu?"

Yingzheng looked at Fusu who was on the side, and saw that he was eating like a tiger, and now he was sitting obediently on the mat under his throne, holding the beef box with his hands again.

"I can't believe it. But this is what he did."

"Your Majesty, this kind of talent is a gift from God! Mr. Fusu actually took just three days to write down what an ordinary person would do in a lifetime."

Lin Xin stepped forward and bowed to Ying Zheng.

A rare look of joy appeared on Ying Zheng's face, and he looked up at the beam of the hall.

"Maybe it's really my ancestors of the Qin Kingdom who have blessed me!"

The long tables in the hall are close to each other, with a total of twenty items connected one after another.

These scholars, Zhongshu, those who specialize in the exegesis and interpretation of ancient books, and even famous talents such as Li Si, Zhao Gao, Hu Wujing, and all the rich scholars, all sat in front of the long desk.

Sleeves are touching each other, holding ancient books with each other, sitting kneeling in front of the desk, their eyes are burning, talking to each other from time to time, or nodding to the words on the book, and then circling them.

The bamboo slips collide with each other and make a crisp sound, which makes people feel extremely relieved.

In the end, the fonts written by Fusu were collated by a group of scholars, and all the words written by Fusu were collated.

Zhao Gao stepped forward and said, "Reporting to the king, after collation and discussion between the ministers and the scholars, all the three hundred characters written by the young master are available."

Ying Zheng was confused again, "All available?"

"Go back to the king, I have proofread it three times. It is indeed all available, and it can be implemented now."

Ying Zheng looked at Fu Su in disbelief, and finally said that sentence.

"good."

About an hour passed, and Mr. Changping also arrived.

Because of the particularity of this matter, it is no less than hearing Cangjie coining characters in ancient times.

Xiong Qi didn't hide it and made more false gestures.

"My lord, I heard that the eldest son wrote [-] characters. He said that he simplified the characters of the past dynasties, but he managed to preserve the ability to combine the shape, sound, and meaning of the characters. He can also make great efforts to the whole country. Promote it so as to strengthen the rule over counties and counties.”

Standing in the hall, Ying Zheng just smiled, "The right minister is really well informed."

"It's hard for me to know about such a big event."

Zhao Gao ordered people to remove the wooden case, and ordered to disperse the scribes, Zhongshu, foreign ministers and others who came.

Only Ying Zheng, Xiong Qi, Zhao Gao and Fu Su remained in the hall.

Ying Zheng and Xiong Qi looked at each other for a long time.

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became tense.

Attacking Fusu was something that Ying Zheng could not allow, but Lord Changping did it anyway.

"What Uncle Wang said is true. Give Uncle Wang a seat."

Xiong Qi looked at Fusu, "Young Master Fusu, this reform of writing is a great deed that shocked the world. Although Qi is the prime minister, he is sincerely convinced by the talent of the young master. It's just that I don't understand what the young master thinks Are you here to reform these words?"

This is of course because Fusu is a time traveler.

The ancients looked uncomfortable in these ancient books, and Fusu looked even more uncomfortable.

So he played to his professional expertise.

He is a young man majoring in Chinese, and he has a good foundation in poetry, poetry, and calligraphy.

With just a little effort and the memory of the original owner, Fusu could convert these Qin characters into official script.

The reason why it was translated into official script is naturally because official script is closest to the people of this era and most convenient for them to use.

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