I open a history tutorial class in Daming

Chapter 87 New student? Again?!
Just as Zhu Yuanzhang was heading towards the three camps, preparing to catch up with Song Shen and Zhang Wei.

Daqin, the 29th year of the First Emperor’s reign.

Ying Zheng, who had just walked out of the imperial prison, suddenly heard a mechanical sound in his ears.

[Ding! Congratulations to Ying Zheng for changing the course of history and getting a chance to select a character! ]

[Please note: You can choose to draw a lottery among the generals and ministers of this dynasty, or you can designate one of the emperors of later generations to join the tutoring class. ]

Ying Zheng stopped and stood at the door of the imperial prison in shock.

Come again?

Could it be that the course of history that changed this time was because he had captured Zhang Liang? No, if that was the case, there should have been a hint as soon as Zhang Liang was captured.

Ying Zheng carefully recalled what had just happened.

It should be because he said something - if he just wanted to destroy Qin, he would wait for that day in the imperial prison; if he wanted the original Korean people and even the people of the world to have enough food and clothing, then he could give Zhang Liang a chance.

After the final verdict, no matter which one Zhang Liang chose, he would not be able to help the so-called King of Han unify the world.

This really did change history, and it was quite important.

The area was heavily guarded, and when Fusu saw his father stop, he subconsciously pressed the hilt of the sword again, fearing that his father had noticed something was wrong and that there was an assassin.

After all, the assassin leader Zhang Liang was in the imperial prison. If someone wanted to break into the prison, they probably wouldn't mind killing the First Emperor, whom they hated.

"Father, what's wrong?"

Fusu asked nervously in a low voice, even his breathing slowed down.

Ying Zheng was stunned for a while, then suddenly turned around and looked at him:
"Fusu, I have been given an opportunity to bring someone into that tutoring class."

"But there are only two choices. Either randomly select a general or a minister from the current dynasty, or select one by name from the emperors of the future. If it were you, which one would you choose?"

It’s not that he couldn’t make a choice, he just wanted to see what his son would choose.

Fusu was also stunned.

Ever since his father laid bare his plans for the future with him, whenever he had time every day, his father would ask him to review the knowledge points he had learned in class and record them on bamboo slips.

Today alone, my father brought back half of the papermaking technique, and he didn't finish reading the other half because of Li Shimin's sudden situation.

Just a little bit of sand that leaked through the fingers of future generations was enough to change the Qin Dynasty. Fusu was just a little stubborn and a little nitpicky, but as the eldest son of the Qin Dynasty, there was no problem with his brain and he naturally knew what these two choices meant.

Bringing someone from the dynasty in would mean that his father's situation of fighting alone in the tutoring class would be improved. Even though Fusu knew that his father didn't care about this, in his opinion, it was always good to have a helper. At least when memorizing important information such as papermaking, one person could memorize half of it, doubling the efficiency.

Besides, Zhu Yuanzhang could bring the crown prince Zhu Biao in, so what if my father could be chosen?

If you want to point out a later monarch, the later the dynasty, the better, so that you can get better things. My father said before that the Ming Dynasty seemed to be the last Han dynasty, which lasted for more than 200 years. Zhu Yuanzhang, the founding emperor of the early Ming Dynasty, could come up with papermaking technology. Maybe the emperors at the end of the Ming Dynasty could come up with better ones!
Which one should I choose?

Fusu hesitated for a while, but finally made up his mind and said:
"Father, I will choose someone from this dynasty!"

Ying Zheng has recovered from his shock.

He looked at his son with a face full of fear of death:
"I'm not going to eat you, why are you so nervous? Okay, tell me your reasons. If they make sense, I will consider your opinion."

This was a serious matter, a big event, so when he talked about it, Fusu subconsciously acted like a subject reporting official business to the emperor.

He bowed respectfully and said:

"First, at the end of the course today, Zhu Biao had already written the entire process of papermaking, but due to the interference of Li Shimin and other reasons, you were unable to finish reading it and only read half of it. I heard you mention the rules of the class, and it seems that there is not much time for students to communicate with each other. It can be imagined that there will be a lot of such things in the future, so I think if there is someone with you at this time, it will be twice the result with half the effort."

"Second, none of them fought alone. In the Han Dynasty, there were Zhang Liang and Liu Che. In the Tang Dynasty, there was Li Shimin and his four followers. In the Ming Dynasty, there were Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Biao, who also brought a useless guy named Zhu Qizhen. But you have no one by your side."

"It would be the best if you could draw me, but I don't think the chance is great. You said you drew a general or a prime minister, so this person will probably be one of the three dukes, nine ministers, or generals of the Qin Dynasty. Anyone who can reach this position is at least not a stupid person."

"But there is a problem. If the person who goes in is Prime Minister Li Si..."

He did not continue speaking, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

Ying Zheng saw this and sighed secretly.

This child seemed like a completely different person after I told him about the future. He used to be a gentle, easy-going and modest gentleman, but now he has become more murderous.

This actually fits with Ying Zheng's expectations. He hopes that Fusu can become a king with great ambitions like himself, but he does not want his son to have such an unfortunate childhood experience.

Forget it, take your time.

Ying Zheng collected his thoughts and did not mention what he had just seen. He only said:
"You have considered it quite carefully, but there is one thing I have told you. The reason why I did not kill Li Si is that he is a talented person and he has not done anything. This is the same reason why I am willing to come to see Zhang Liang."

"Whether it is Li Si or someone else who is chosen, let's wait and see how they perform. I do not kill meritorious officials, nor do I judge the present by future events. Zhao Gao is different. He had already led Hu Hai astray before his death. A eunuch dared to instigate the prince to kill indiscriminately, so he deserves to die. Do you understand the difference?"

Fusu was struck with awe and immediately bowed and said yes without saying anything more.

The father and son dismissed their attendants and walked side by side on the palace road. Ying Zheng closed his eyes slightly and consciously chose the column for the lottery among the generals and ministers of this dynasty. A golden light flashed in Ying Zheng's eyes.

The lottery results are out.

"It's him..."

Ying Zheng laughed and patted his son on the shoulder:
"Fusu, as you wish, it's not Li Si, but our General Meng."

Fusu was delighted and blurted out:
"Really?!"

Although there are two brothers in the Meng family, the general can only be Meng Tian. Meng Tian is stationed outside the border as a general, and Meng Yi is guarding the emperor inside as a senior minister. The division of labor between the two brothers is very clear.

He was so surprised that he quickened his pace.

In fact, he felt guilty towards Meng Tian.

His father once told him that in the original history, when Zhao Gao and Li Si forged an imperial edict ordering him to commit suicide, Meng Tian was present and tried his best to dissuade him, but he was determined to die at that time and General Meng could not stop him, and in the end they both died in the army.

At that time, Meng Yi was also killed.

It is easy to imagine that Li Si and Zhao Gao would never tolerate the Meng brothers, because they were the team that Ying Zheng left for Fusu.

Now, Fusu knew that the chosen person was Meng Tian, ​​and he couldn't help but feel relieved.

"Father, do you want General Xuanmeng to come to see you and talk to him about this?"

"Father, if it's too much trouble for you, I can tell you. Just tell him again after you've finished speaking!"

"Father, do you want to make some preparations before you go in? Why don't you let General Meng stay with you in Zhangtai Palace before you go in at noon tomorrow?"

"Father..."

Fusu started to chatter, not like the calm eldest son in the past, nor like the one who was full of murderous intent when he mentioned Li Si just now. If you insist, then he is probably like a child who just got a new wooden horse?

Ying Zheng couldn't help but rub his forehead:

"Okay, Fusu, calm down. I have my own arrangements. You can wait for the papermaking technique in Zhangtai Palace tomorrow."

…………

Ming Dynasty, the tenth year of Hongwu.

On the carriage heading to the three major camps.

When Song Shen was already drowsy from the shaking of the carriage, he suddenly heard a mechanical sound in his ears.

[Ding! Congratulations to the host, you have popularized part of the history of the modern industrial revolution to the emperors and generals, and obtained a new achievement: Helping the growth of seedlings. Obtained a new student: Meng Tian. ]

Song Shen: ???
Bullshit system, you are the one who is trying to force things to happen. What kind of messed up achievement is this? Do you think it is appropriate? !
He immediately wanted to pull the system out of his mind, throw it under the wheels, run it over a few times, and bury it, but it was just a thought.

After calming down a little, Song Shen looked at the new student he had drawn again and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, fortunately he has a good reputation and is loyal only to Ying Zheng... and he is also a military general with great achievements and a profound family background. He is expected to be a more calm type, not a bad-mouthed and troublesome person like Zhu Yuanzhang. When the new students come in, they should not fight.

After the system mentioned the "History of the Industrial Revolution", he suddenly thought of something and quickly asked himself:

"System, can the scope and questions of the exam be adjusted based on the content of my lecture?"

Song Shen had previously found all the exam questions from the question bank, and at the beginning, he simply searched by titles such as [Seventh Grade History Baseline Test] and [Seventh Grade First Volume Unit 1 Final Exam], very casually.

But now, because he wanted to get all kinds of information from the system, Song Shen disrupted the teaching order in the textbook, and correspondingly, the test questions could no longer be given in this way.

[Answer host, you can decide for yourself. If the test question passes the system review, it can be added to the question bank. ]

Song Shen finally let go of the worry in his heart.

Okay, okay, it’s good that you can decide for yourself. Otherwise, if you can only follow the order of the textbook, the next time the test results come out, I’m afraid there will be all reds.

…………

Zhu Yuanzhang, who was on his way to the three camps, also received a reminder that new students would soon join.

He scratched his forehead, feeling a little annoyed.

It's easy to guess that Ying Zheng must have done something again, so he got the opportunity to recruit people to enter.

But why is this guy so ignorant? If we were to draw a lottery, we would definitely draw the descendants of our Zhu family. It was late in those days, so there must be a lot of good things. What's the point of drawing Meng Tian?
"No pattern!"

Zhu Yuanzhang commented angrily, and secretly decided in his heart that he would make a few sarcastic remarks about Ying Zheng when he went to class tomorrow.

No, he wants to yin and yang to everyone!

(End of this chapter)