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Chapter 9 Papermaking

The woman in the sky not only explained, but also conducted an experiment with her own hands.

Qin Shihuang watched how she fished money out of the hot oil pan and how she made ghosts appear on the white paper. His whole body exuded low pressure.

After a while, the First Emperor stared closely at the white paper in the woman's hand.

"Li Si, do you know what that is?"

Li Si stepped forward: "Your Majesty, I don't know."

"Zhao Gao, do you know?"

Shi Huang asked again.

Zhao Gao lowered his head: "I don't know either."

Li Si thought for a while: "The things on the shelves in Fairy Chen Guan's room are all bound with the white things in her hands, and there are words on them. They don't look like silk, but they can also be written on, which is more convenient than bamboo tubes." It’s a lot easier, but I don’t know how.”

The First Emperor nodded: "If we get it, everyone in the world can use it, and it will be much easier to issue government orders."

This is not just a matter of government orders.

With Shihuang's vision of mind, he saw farther.

Now that the world is unified, what is needed to govern the world is talent. There are only so many old Qin people, and there are even fewer people who are literate and understand the laws of Qin. There is not enough to distribute, and the nobles left behind by the six countries have no sense of identification with Qin in a short time. It's very worrying.

But it is extremely difficult to cultivate talents by yourself.

Today's books are monopolized by aristocratic families, making it almost impossible for poor families to become literate.

Letters are inconvenient to write and even more inconvenient to transport, which is very detrimental to the spread of knowledge.

But the thing in the hands of the woman in the sky is different. With it, the spread of knowledge will be much faster, and low-level officials can be trained for the Qin Dynasty as soon as possible.

Qin Shihuang thought while listening to the woman in the sky continue to talk.

Not only Qin Shihuang was listening intently.

The three members of Wang Baochuan's family were also listening.

The more Wang Baochuan listened, the more fascinated he became.

She hurried back to the house to get a piece of cloth, and wrote on the cloth with the charcoal left over from the fire, recording the key points of Wuyou's narration.

Wang Yun is also recording.

He and Chen took notes together. Each occupied a table and kept writing on the paper with pens in hand.

After recording the key points, Wang Yun sighed: "I'm afraid the person on the sky is not a fairy, but I don't know who it is? Why are you telling us this? What is her purpose?"

Mrs. Chen laughed: "You don't need to think too much, master, let's let nature take its course, and we will definitely understand in the future."

"That's all it takes."

After Wuyou finished the experiment and put the things aside, she thought that in addition to Wang Baochuan's family, there were also many people from the Great Qin plane watching her live broadcast. Maybe the First Emperor was also watching the live broadcast.

Wuyou was a fan of the First Emperor, and she was filled with excitement thinking about being able to talk to this ancestral dragon from afar.

But thinking of how miserably Shihuang was deceived by Xu Fu, she couldn't help but want to spoil it.

"Let's talk about how to pretend to be lucky and play ghosts first. Next, I want to say a few words to Brother Zheng."

"Brother Zheng?"

Wang Yun was stunned, and then asked Chen: "Besides our family of three, who else can see the sky?"

Chen shook his head.

Her complexion is very bad: "If there are others, it will be bad."

Tianmu taught them how to steal the throne. If others saw this and reported it, their family would be doomed.

"Listen first."

Wang Yun is still calm.

First Emperor: ...

He felt that the sky was talking about him.

"There is a saying on the Internet that our ancestor, who is 1.9 meters tall, handsome, cute and charming, just wants an elixir of immortality. Why can't you give it to him?"

Wuyou smiled: "As for our ancestors, of course he is talking about our brother Zheng. He created the first unified dynasty, implemented the system of counties and counties, built the Great Wall, unified weights and measures, unified writing, and the books and carriages were on the same track. The foundation of the feudal monarchy for more than two thousand years was laid. He combined the virtues of the three emperors and the achievements of the five emperors. He was called the First Emperor, and our descendants also called him Zulong."

Hearing this, Qin Shihuang couldn't help but feel tense all over.

He can be sure that the one in the sky is him.

Thinking that Tianmu also recognized his achievements and called him Zulong, Shihuang was still very happy. He didn't smile, but his expression eased a lot.

Zhao Gao seized the time to make a fart: "Your Majesty's achievements are even praised by fairies, and the Great Qin is bound to last forever..."

The First Emperor coughed: "Keep listening."

What he is concerned about now is the elixir of immortality mentioned by the fairy. Since the fairy has said so, will he give him one?
But then, he was disappointed.

"There is no elixir of immortality, and there cannot be one."

Qin Shihuang was extremely angry, but he didn't. Why would he say that if he didn't?

Wuyou didn't care what would happen to the First Emperor in another time and space. She thought to herself: "Your Majesty, First Emperor, if someone says that you can refine the elixir of longevity, don't believe it, let alone take the elixir randomly. That's nothing." The elixir of life, those are poisons that will make people die early..."

"We will talk about how the elixir is refined and why it is so poisonous later. Now I want to remind everyone who can hear it not to take drugs indiscriminately, let alone listen to rumors about fairy mountains overseas. Don't Being lied to."

The First Emperor's face became even darker.

He thought of the Taoist priests who lied to him and the warlocks who were currently refining elixirs.

"There is no longevity medicine, but we can light up the technology tree."

Wuyou smiled, and his tone became much more relaxed: "Let's talk about the second essential skill for a traverser, papermaking."

As the prime minister of the Tang Dynasty, Wang Yun naturally had no shortage of paper, and he was not so rare about papermaking.

He put down his pen and sat down relaxed, wanting to hear what Tianmu had to say.

Wuyou picked up a piece of paper: "Papermaking is one of the four great inventions in ancient my country. It was gradually promoted after Cai Lun improved papermaking in the Eastern Han Dynasty. It is the material condition for the development of cultural communication. There are very few materials left by ancient artificial paper. It is difficult to copy, we can only deduce it over and over again... Next, let's see how the paper is made."

"It turned out to be paper."

Qin Shihuang has long since stopped paying attention to any longevity medicine, and all his mind is on paper.

"Quick, Li Si, ask someone to record it carefully, and then order the Mo family to create it as soon as possible."

Li Si immediately took a pen to record on the silk.

The picture in the canopy also changed. Wuyou stood up and was playing with a black box. Then, a picture appeared on the wall behind her like a canopy.

There are several people on the wall, they are chopping bamboo, explaining while chopping.

The bamboos were cut and transported to the river, where they were cut and soaked in water.

These people explained while working. Their accents are very strange, but no matter who they are, they can understand them miraculously.

There are also handwriting displayed on the screen. These words also look weird, but they can let you understand what they mean.

Li Si couldn't stop writing. He was afraid of not being able to catch up, so he wrote quickly, and soon he started to sweat.

(End of this chapter)