Great Qin had a prosperous age

Chapter 222 The great cause of papermaking and the unification of culture and education (please give me a monthly recommendation ticket)
After hearing this, all civil and military officials in the court even lowered their heads.

"Prince, I was appointed by my widow to be the prince of the country. I never thought that someone would slander the prince."

The voice is not loud and has a strong intimidation effect.

All the civil and military officials in the dynasty were trembling in their hearts.

"Your Majesty, please appease your anger."

Fusu hadn't come back to his senses yet. He watched from the side as all the ministers bowed and bowed.

The matter was so loud that the Confucian scholars naturally heard about it.

The prince's new law also gave them Confucian people a chance to get ahead.

So Chunyu Yue took a step forward.

"Your Majesty. The prince is the crown prince of a country, and your majesty's hope for the future of Qin. The person who spread this rumor is obviously not just targeting the prince. He has ulterior motives and intends to slander the foundation of Qin. Please investigate this matter strictly."

"Meng Yi, I will leave this matter to you. Anyone who slanders the prince will be taken to the Meridian Gate and beheaded in accordance with Qin law to show that he is being listened to."

"The minister takes orders."

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After retreating from the court, Ying Zheng summoned Fusu to Zhangtai.

When Fu Su went in, Ying Zheng was sitting upright, with nothing on the lacquer table.

Obviously, he wanted to see him specifically.

"My sons and ministers see your father."

Ying Zheng was displeased.

"Looking at your expression in the court today, it seems that you have known about the rumor for a long time."

"My son, I only heard about it this morning."

"Then do you know who started this rumor?"

Fusu forced himself to smile and shook his head.

"Of course I don't know."

Ying Zheng listened and said leisurely.

"Do you really not know, or are you just timid now?"

If I believed your words today and really said it, no one would be able to lose face by then.

Fusu made righteous and stern remarks.

"My sons and ministers don't know, but everything depends on the king and father."

"You've learned your lesson now. When you were in the court, you were so majestic when you were refuting the generals' reputation."

Fusu smiled wryly.

"Father, please stop making fun of your son."

After Ying Zheng heard this, the last trace of smile disappeared from his face.

"This is such a serious matter, are you treating this as a joke?"

"I didn't, I didn't dare."

"This matter is a lesson for you. You should think about it carefully when you go back."

"I understand."

"Okay, back off."

"I still have something to do."

Ying Zheng hummed.

"I wonder if Mr. Jun is embarrassed by the difficulty of making bamboo slips and the inconvenience of writing?"

After hearing this, Ying Zheng showed a hint of helplessness on his brows.

"This is not an important matter. I am used to it. If there is nothing else, please step back."

It was rare for Ying Zheng to relax for a few days, and he wanted to visit the Lishan Mausoleum again.

"Father, I accidentally invented something new recently, so I can write it with a brush."

Ying Zheng tilted his head slightly.

"What kind of novelty is it?"

If it is helpful for farming, Ying Zheng will directly ask Fusu to implement it, but this is convenient for writing, which sounds like a new gadget.

"Shen Yu, bring the things up."

Shen Yu brought in a stack of yellow rice paper on a lacquer tray.

Papermaking is not a day's work.

So after helping Su move to the palace, he ordered people to start making paper.

Now is the era of unifying the world, and it is inevitable to implement the strategy of unifying culture and education.

What is presented today is actually the most perfect paper ever created before bleaching technology was developed.

When Shen Yu presented this new thing, Ying Zheng's eyes naturally lit up.

Before Ying Zheng could say anything, Fusu Ma Liuer stepped forward to polish the ink for Ying Zheng, and then dipped the brush into the ink.

"Father, please."

Ying Zheng's eyes were filled with a kind smile.

"You are addicted to offering treasures."

After that, Ying Zheng took the pen and started to write on it.

But when Ying Zheng was about to write, he began to think about what to write.

Just two words quickly appeared on the paper.

There are two words printed on it.

Fusu thought:

"The world—"

Ying Zheng responded lightly.

"The ambition of a father's life is all contained in these two words."

Fusu said sincerely.

"If your father has a great plan in mind, everything will be possible."

Ying Zheng just smiled after hearing this.

"How can it be said that I have the world now, and all my past aspirations have come true."

After hearing this, Fu Su always felt that this was not what Ying Zheng should say.

It is estimated that Ying Zheng has the world in his pocket and wants to take a break.

By the time he finishes resting, I'm afraid that the word "tianxia" will then expand to a larger territory.

"Your Majesty, I sincerely request you to promote paper for the benefit of the people."

When Ying Zheng heard the last two or four words, his body shook suddenly.

"Convenient to people's livelihood?"

Fusu didn't understand why Ying Zheng suddenly acted abnormally.

"Exactly."

"So, you are not making paper just for the sake of others?"

Ying Zheng suddenly felt angry.

Fusu was naturally frightened by Ying Zheng's sudden burst of anger. Fusu hurriedly showed weakness and stepped aside, but it was obviously too late.

Ying Zheng immediately lifted up the paper on the case, and the light yellow paper flew into the Zhangtai Hall.

Different from the things created by Fusu in the past, when something as novel as paper entered Zhangtai Palace, it was vetoed by the most powerful man in the empire.

"Father, I think this thing can be used to educate the people."

Ying Zheng heard this and immediately refuted it.

"Wonderful!"

King Qin Yingzheng and Prince Fusu were enemies in the past and they will be enemies in the future.

Under Ying Zheng's anger and pressure, Fusu was very puzzled as to why this matter became a fantasy.

It must be that Ying Zheng, an antique from 2000 years ago, does not understand the role of controlling communication tools and education.

"Father and ministers believe that the common people are not animal power, and their minds can be tamed by culture and education."

After hearing this, Ying Zheng looked sideways at Fusu.

"Culture and education domesticate the minds of the people? It seems that Li Si is right. You really intend to open schools in various counties across the country."

Fusu did mention this matter to the outside world.

It's just that Li Si finally told Ying Zheng about it.

Could it be that Li Si was dissatisfied with taking him down from the position of court lieutenant to serve him as a sacrificial wine for Taixue.

You must know that Taixue's wine sacrifice is different from ordinary wine sacrifices. He is now equivalent to the Minister of Education.

"Yes or no?"

Ying Zheng's chest was filled with anger.

Everyone present was trembling with fright, but Fusu looked fearless.

Fusu straightened his body and faced Ying Zheng's angry gaze, but Fusu's gaze was extremely calm and he said directly.

"My son does have this intention."

When Ying Zheng saw his unruly look, he felt mixed with joy and anger.

The good news is that his son is not afraid of him after all.This shows that he regards him as a father.On the other hand, the other sons were actually very afraid of him, which made Ying Zheng feel that they only regarded him as the emperor, not simply as a father.

What makes him angry is that his son not only refuses to change his ways, but also contradicts and offends him.

Having said that, Fusu asked:
"My son, I ask your father for your permission."

Fusu also discovered that the more he showed resistance and unyielding towards Ying Zheng, the more Ying Zheng valued him.

Probably, Ying Zheng is good at this.

At Fusu's request, Ying Zheng's anger that was rising to the top of his head was finally suppressed back into his stomach and turned into dinner.

At this time, the CRRC official came forward.

"Your Majesty, the frame of the carriage has been prepared, and the general's residence has also been prepared to welcome the carriage."

Ying Zheng waved his hand and his sleeves were violently thrown back.

"Withdraw - I won't go today."

Will he be the Shaofu?

After hearing this, Fusu realized that Ying Zheng wanted to visit his royal tomb.

Today, 50 civilians have been recruited for this mausoleum.

(End of this chapter)