Quick Travel: Start by pretending to be an envoy to help the First Emperor’s infrastructure
Chapter 63 Playing in the mud, fighting in the schoolroom
Chapter 63 Playing in the mud, fighting in the schoolroom
When Fusu came in, he suspected that his eyes were wrong. It seemed that he had come not to the Divine Envoy's Mansion but to the Mo family. There were various things scattered in the courtyard. The Divine Envoy, who was supposed to be lying leisurely on the recliner, actually took a small bench. Playing in the mud there.
Playing with mud?
When the divine envoy turned his head and saw the irregular mud marks on the divine envoy's face, he felt dizzy as his vision went dark.
"What is the envoy doing?" Fusu's voice revealed his caution as he spoke this sentence with difficulty. ,
You'an didn't realize at all that she was inventing printing. Although it was similar to seals, the process was different and needed to be tested again and again. The small clay blocks made now were either incomplete or broken quickly. If they were fired once, they would be disposable. Use, the cost is too high.
You'an originally wanted to get movable type printing in one step, but there is a reason for woodblock printing. It would be more convenient to print a large number of books, such as the foundation of the Qin Dynasty - "Qin Code".
"Get some gadgets." You'an hasn't done anything yet, so he doesn't want to explain too much.
Fortunately, Fusu didn't care, but after hesitating again and again, he couldn't help but said: "Why don't the envoys wash their faces first?"
Looking at the mud marks on her face, Fusu's hands were a little ready to move.
You'an touched her face again, and it became even dirtier in an instant. Seeing the restraint between Fusu's brows, she chuckled, "Master Fusu, don't look like you want to beat someone up. Didn't you go to Jiuyuan?" Do you also love cleanliness so much?"
How can you pay so much attention to things on the battlefield?
Fusu took a deep breath and said, "We do extraordinary things in extraordinary times."
Naturally, I wouldn't be picky in that kind of situation, but in an apparently clean environment, the angel who was supposed to be fair looked like a dirty cat. He felt helpless when he saw his younger siblings disobediently climbing trees, playing in the water, and jumping into mud puddles.
You'an didn't stimulate him any more, and just touched his face with the water brought by his clothes. It was really rough, and a few strands of hair on his forehead got wet and stuck to his forehead. He was very worried about the eldest son who was used to seeing neat and tidy people. Not friendly.
Fortunately, there was a friend who also couldn't stand it. He took the opportunity to straighten her messy hair while arranging her clothes.
You'an shook his head, trying to get rid of the water on his face, "What does the eldest son want from me?"
Fusu's attitude was still gentle, and he spoke as if it was a good time when the spring breeze was blowing. , I want to invite the divine envoy to take a look. If I can get some pointers, it will be more than I can ask for."
"So fast?" You'an really didn't understand these things. He had been focusing on printing these days, so he really didn't pay attention.
However, paper and printing have not yet been mass-produced, so how can the school start?
Fusu answered her obvious doubts in detail: "It's not about selecting talents for the Qin Dynasty, it's just about cultivating the descendants of ministers, clan nobles and nobles from the six countries."
They were all a young group of people, not even a threat.
You'an suddenly asked: "Is it okay for girls too?"
Fusu was originally confused about his father's order, but now he completely understood why the girl was included. "Of course it is feasible. They are all from Da Qin, and they will serve Da Qin in the future."
Whether it's sincere or to please her, anyway, it's true that You'an is truly pleased, "Your Majesty has done this job, so of course I'm free, and the school is managed by someone from the Doctor's Palace?"
She couldn't think of anyone else to teach her. The main reason was that Confucian at the Doctor's Palace was relatively free and everyone else had their hands full. Besides, Confucian seemed to be a professional counterpart at first glance.
"Yes, but my father ordered Mr. Wang Wan to be in charge, and several other great Confucian scholars will assist in the class." Naturally, it is impossible to put all the power in the hands of one family. No matter how fond Fusu is of Confucianism, he will not make such a mistake.Sure enough, it shouldn't be a problem she had to worry about. Why would Ying Zheng need someone else to teach him about checks and balances? Just use her head as a mascot with flashes of inspiration from time to time.
You'an didn't know the commotion caused by the opening of Xianyang School in the court. When he and Fusu arrived, they found that the venue was not small, and the layout had no other characteristics. It was spacious and open, inheriting the consistent architectural style of Da Qin, and it was very convenient for children to have fun.
No matter how worried those ministers were, they still sent their own children over 8 years old and under 15 years old. No one dared to make false reports. There were quite a lot of children sent. Fortunately, they were all old enough to understand words, even if they were spoiled at home. , and also understand that when you first come here, you need to restrain yourself, and at least you have to get familiar with it before you let loose. The most important thing is that you have been educated by both language and actions at home before coming, so you can be intimidated for a while.
But that's only the majority. There are always those who are so bold that they dare to fight in the classroom on the first day of school.
You'an looked at Wang Wan who introduced her, and his face was obviously dark, as if he was embarrassed in front of her. The following Confucian teachers were also ugly. Although they hadn't started class yet, they all regarded educating these students as their career, so don't worry. If you don't have natural talent, if you dare to make noises and fights on the first day you come to the school, it will definitely be a thorn in your side.
You'an didn't think of anything else except curiosity. The main reason was that it had nothing to do with herself. If she were a teacher, she would be able to resonate with Wang Wan.
Now that you are a teacher, you have to take care of your health first. After all, you are already old.
Naturally, the group of people would not skip it. You'an followed and saw several children fighting together. To be precise, it was one against five, but the remaining three were thrown to the ground and grinned and screamed in pain. They couldn't get up and did not forget to try. The more he cursed, the more he cursed, and the more he was beaten by one of the children.
However, the phrases "trash", "traitor" and "spineless" don't sound right.
"Xiong Sheng, the Chu Kingdom fell because of the incompetence of your Xiong clan."
A group of five children had the upper hand and beat the one who scolded the most harshly. No one paid attention to Wang Wan's calls to stop, so he had to call for help and even got two adult guards to pull him away. After pulling away, his eyes revealed ferocity, showing no guilt or regret in his duty.
The other five people knew how to get into trouble, so none of them dared to speak, and even cried out in pain.
You'an was aroused by the surname Xiong. During the Qin and Han Dynasties, she could only think of the Chu royal family. When she looked at the child who was pulled away, the double pupils were obvious.
She couldn't stop thinking about that person.
You'an walked up to the child and found that he was really tall. Even though he was still young, he had a formidable aura. When he saw her, he showed no intention of shrinking back. Instead, he held his head high, showing his arrogance.
Fusu looked worried and stepped forward to prevent the magician from making mistakes. After all, from the pulling action just now, it could be seen that the child was not weak.
After looking at it, You'an said firmly: "Xiang Yan of Chu State is your eldest father."
Although Xiang Ji was surprised, he had no guilty conscience. Obviously, he had no intention of denying it. Instead, he proudly asked, "So what?"
You'an looked at the little tiger cub who seemed to be trying to scare her away, and continued to take a step forward, with a narrow and mischievous smile on his face, "I'm very curious, do you hate the Qin Dynasty for destroying your country more, or do you hate your own king for being stupid? Useless?"
Not to mention Xiang Ji, even the Confucians behind her did not expect that she would ask such a rebellious question.
Only Wang Wan and Fusu were startled, but they immediately regained their composure. It was the divine envoy who could deliberately ask such words to provoke people's nerves.
(End of this chapter)
When Fusu came in, he suspected that his eyes were wrong. It seemed that he had come not to the Divine Envoy's Mansion but to the Mo family. There were various things scattered in the courtyard. The Divine Envoy, who was supposed to be lying leisurely on the recliner, actually took a small bench. Playing in the mud there.
Playing with mud?
When the divine envoy turned his head and saw the irregular mud marks on the divine envoy's face, he felt dizzy as his vision went dark.
"What is the envoy doing?" Fusu's voice revealed his caution as he spoke this sentence with difficulty. ,
You'an didn't realize at all that she was inventing printing. Although it was similar to seals, the process was different and needed to be tested again and again. The small clay blocks made now were either incomplete or broken quickly. If they were fired once, they would be disposable. Use, the cost is too high.
You'an originally wanted to get movable type printing in one step, but there is a reason for woodblock printing. It would be more convenient to print a large number of books, such as the foundation of the Qin Dynasty - "Qin Code".
"Get some gadgets." You'an hasn't done anything yet, so he doesn't want to explain too much.
Fortunately, Fusu didn't care, but after hesitating again and again, he couldn't help but said: "Why don't the envoys wash their faces first?"
Looking at the mud marks on her face, Fusu's hands were a little ready to move.
You'an touched her face again, and it became even dirtier in an instant. Seeing the restraint between Fusu's brows, she chuckled, "Master Fusu, don't look like you want to beat someone up. Didn't you go to Jiuyuan?" Do you also love cleanliness so much?"
How can you pay so much attention to things on the battlefield?
Fusu took a deep breath and said, "We do extraordinary things in extraordinary times."
Naturally, I wouldn't be picky in that kind of situation, but in an apparently clean environment, the angel who was supposed to be fair looked like a dirty cat. He felt helpless when he saw his younger siblings disobediently climbing trees, playing in the water, and jumping into mud puddles.
You'an didn't stimulate him any more, and just touched his face with the water brought by his clothes. It was really rough, and a few strands of hair on his forehead got wet and stuck to his forehead. He was very worried about the eldest son who was used to seeing neat and tidy people. Not friendly.
Fortunately, there was a friend who also couldn't stand it. He took the opportunity to straighten her messy hair while arranging her clothes.
You'an shook his head, trying to get rid of the water on his face, "What does the eldest son want from me?"
Fusu's attitude was still gentle, and he spoke as if it was a good time when the spring breeze was blowing. , I want to invite the divine envoy to take a look. If I can get some pointers, it will be more than I can ask for."
"So fast?" You'an really didn't understand these things. He had been focusing on printing these days, so he really didn't pay attention.
However, paper and printing have not yet been mass-produced, so how can the school start?
Fusu answered her obvious doubts in detail: "It's not about selecting talents for the Qin Dynasty, it's just about cultivating the descendants of ministers, clan nobles and nobles from the six countries."
They were all a young group of people, not even a threat.
You'an suddenly asked: "Is it okay for girls too?"
Fusu was originally confused about his father's order, but now he completely understood why the girl was included. "Of course it is feasible. They are all from Da Qin, and they will serve Da Qin in the future."
Whether it's sincere or to please her, anyway, it's true that You'an is truly pleased, "Your Majesty has done this job, so of course I'm free, and the school is managed by someone from the Doctor's Palace?"
She couldn't think of anyone else to teach her. The main reason was that Confucian at the Doctor's Palace was relatively free and everyone else had their hands full. Besides, Confucian seemed to be a professional counterpart at first glance.
"Yes, but my father ordered Mr. Wang Wan to be in charge, and several other great Confucian scholars will assist in the class." Naturally, it is impossible to put all the power in the hands of one family. No matter how fond Fusu is of Confucianism, he will not make such a mistake.Sure enough, it shouldn't be a problem she had to worry about. Why would Ying Zheng need someone else to teach him about checks and balances? Just use her head as a mascot with flashes of inspiration from time to time.
You'an didn't know the commotion caused by the opening of Xianyang School in the court. When he and Fusu arrived, they found that the venue was not small, and the layout had no other characteristics. It was spacious and open, inheriting the consistent architectural style of Da Qin, and it was very convenient for children to have fun.
No matter how worried those ministers were, they still sent their own children over 8 years old and under 15 years old. No one dared to make false reports. There were quite a lot of children sent. Fortunately, they were all old enough to understand words, even if they were spoiled at home. , and also understand that when you first come here, you need to restrain yourself, and at least you have to get familiar with it before you let loose. The most important thing is that you have been educated by both language and actions at home before coming, so you can be intimidated for a while.
But that's only the majority. There are always those who are so bold that they dare to fight in the classroom on the first day of school.
You'an looked at Wang Wan who introduced her, and his face was obviously dark, as if he was embarrassed in front of her. The following Confucian teachers were also ugly. Although they hadn't started class yet, they all regarded educating these students as their career, so don't worry. If you don't have natural talent, if you dare to make noises and fights on the first day you come to the school, it will definitely be a thorn in your side.
You'an didn't think of anything else except curiosity. The main reason was that it had nothing to do with herself. If she were a teacher, she would be able to resonate with Wang Wan.
Now that you are a teacher, you have to take care of your health first. After all, you are already old.
Naturally, the group of people would not skip it. You'an followed and saw several children fighting together. To be precise, it was one against five, but the remaining three were thrown to the ground and grinned and screamed in pain. They couldn't get up and did not forget to try. The more he cursed, the more he cursed, and the more he was beaten by one of the children.
However, the phrases "trash", "traitor" and "spineless" don't sound right.
"Xiong Sheng, the Chu Kingdom fell because of the incompetence of your Xiong clan."
A group of five children had the upper hand and beat the one who scolded the most harshly. No one paid attention to Wang Wan's calls to stop, so he had to call for help and even got two adult guards to pull him away. After pulling away, his eyes revealed ferocity, showing no guilt or regret in his duty.
The other five people knew how to get into trouble, so none of them dared to speak, and even cried out in pain.
You'an was aroused by the surname Xiong. During the Qin and Han Dynasties, she could only think of the Chu royal family. When she looked at the child who was pulled away, the double pupils were obvious.
She couldn't stop thinking about that person.
You'an walked up to the child and found that he was really tall. Even though he was still young, he had a formidable aura. When he saw her, he showed no intention of shrinking back. Instead, he held his head high, showing his arrogance.
Fusu looked worried and stepped forward to prevent the magician from making mistakes. After all, from the pulling action just now, it could be seen that the child was not weak.
After looking at it, You'an said firmly: "Xiang Yan of Chu State is your eldest father."
Although Xiang Ji was surprised, he had no guilty conscience. Obviously, he had no intention of denying it. Instead, he proudly asked, "So what?"
You'an looked at the little tiger cub who seemed to be trying to scare her away, and continued to take a step forward, with a narrow and mischievous smile on his face, "I'm very curious, do you hate the Qin Dynasty for destroying your country more, or do you hate your own king for being stupid? Useless?"
Not to mention Xiang Ji, even the Confucians behind her did not expect that she would ask such a rebellious question.
Only Wang Wan and Fusu were startled, but they immediately regained their composure. It was the divine envoy who could deliberately ask such words to provoke people's nerves.
(End of this chapter)
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