Chapter 69 Shooting yourself in the foot

Zhangtai Palace.

The magnificent main hall and the thick stone pillars seem to tell the authority of the owner of Zhangtai Palace all the time.

"King. King"

Inside the palace, several hurried shouts came, and then, Zhao Ji walked into the main hall with a smile on her face.

"Queen, why are you so happy?"

After working for several hours, she just felt dizzy, seeing a beautiful face occasionally made Ying Yiren feel much happier.

Facts have proved that Ying Yiren has a good eye!

At least after he returned to Qin, he had met countless confidante, but none of them could compare with Zhao Ji.

"Your Majesty, take a look at this first."

What Zhao Ji handed over was a blank sheet of paper.

Qinchuan's papermaking technology has been perfected. The paper is white and flawless, but it is still full of words.

"This is the content of "Shang Jun Shu", but... who wrote this text, it is so neat, and there is no sense of sloppy."

No matter how neat a person's handwriting is, there will be deviations due to fatigue.

But there are hundreds of words up and down on this paper, and there is not even the slightest error or mistake, which is really unimaginable.

"Your Majesty, there are other things. Your Majesty might as well compare these papers."

Zhao Ji took out a few more sheets of paper in a row, but they were the same size as the first one, and the writing on them was exactly the same.

Ying Yiren was even more surprised when he saw it.

The characters on these sheets of paper are exactly the same stroke by stroke, exactly the same, even the distance from each character to the edge of the paper is the same.

This is definitely not a man-made word!
"It's so amazing, Queen, what's going on here?"

Ying Yiren was overjoyed.

He was thinking, if Zhangtai Palace also has this kind of craftsmanship, can it be done exactly the same when he publishes the call to action in the future.

"Your Majesty, this paper is spreading wildly in the market. It is said that it is printed by movable type printing, so it is so neat."

"Printography!?"

Zhao Ji nodded, and continued to say with charming eyes:

"This is what Zheng'er told my concubine. He said that the printing technique was invented by Mr. Qin Chuan, and it can print a large amount of text in the same format in a short time. It only takes a quarter of an hour for the workshop to produce a thousand sheets, which is astonishingly fast."

Is there such a magical craft in the world?
Ying Yiren was amazed, a little bit of Bengbu, and even wanted to go out of the palace to the Qin Mansion Workshop to find out.

But helpless, he is the king of Qin, so he can't leave the palace at will!
"Mr. is really a great talent. One person gathers the strengths of hundreds of schools. I believe that even Master Mozi will feel ashamed if he sees it."

Zhao Ji slightly took two steps forward:

"Your Majesty knows what printing means. In the future, if Your Majesty writes a book, he will be able to mass-produce thousands of copies in a short period of time by means of printing for the world to read."

Ying Yiren was stunned.

The advent of printing shocked Qin and the world's literary circles.

He broke the conventional stereotyped mode of only handwriting, and carefully divided and typeset the text.

Greatly save manpower and material resources!

Ying Yiren was so excited that he couldn't speak, and he couldn't help but look up to Qin Chuan again. He hoped that Qin Chuan could make something that would catch his eyes.

"Why would you suddenly do something like this, sir?" Ying Yiren asked curiously.

Zhao Ji is still calm:

"It is not used in the imperial examination. The imperial examination system is a sensation all over the world. There are more than tens of thousands of people who come to Xianyang to catch the exam. If the test papers are artificially transcribed, they will not know that they will be written until the year of the monkey. With printing, it will be very different. .”

It turned out to be the case.

It was just an unintentional move by Mr., but it not only facilitated himself, but also facilitated the world.

"The widow must reward the master. If a person loses the reward and only works for one coin, he will gradually lose his heart."

This behavior should be encouraged.

Just like Qin's army reform, the former Qin army was vulnerable, but since the introduction of the military merit system, it has become a fierce tiger and a hungry wolf.

The essence of the military merit system is a big reward!
A moment later, Ying Zheng also came to the main hall of Zhangtai Palace.

But it's different from Ying Yiren and Zhao Ji.

Ying Zheng's face was full of melancholy, as if he had something difficult on his mind, and he wanted to say it, but he didn't know whether to say it or not.

There was a cold wind blowing outside the gate of the palace, making Ying Zheng's heart even cooler.

"Zheng'er, what's the matter?"

In the end, it was Zhao Ji who realized that something was wrong with her son's mood, so she spoke first, and asked the question with full of concern.

Zhao Ji's feelings for Ying Zheng are very special. After all, what happened to the mother and son in Handan was like falling into an ice cave.

Ying Zheng's eyes flickered, and there was a sense of trepidation in his words:

"Father, queen mother, it's not good. Those scholars who entered Xianyang surrounded my master's mansion, and the Qin mansion has been completely surrounded."

Scholars surrounded the mansion of Daqin Crown Prince Taifu, or scholars from other countries, where did they have the courage?
Ying Yiren was a little angry.

Threatening the safety of my Qin court officials in Xianyang City is to challenge the prestige of the widow, what do you think of me as the Xianyang Imperial Guard?
"Zheng'er, do you know the reason why this group of people suddenly surrounded the Qin residence, but is there any misunderstanding?"

Ying Zheng shook his head, but his mind was still clear.

This is the way Qin Chuan usually taught Ying Zheng to do things.

No matter what happens, don't panic, panic will make you lose your correct judgment.

"My son doesn't know, but this group of literati listened to wind and rain. I'm afraid they were instigated by some people. Otherwise, they would never have rioted with such fanfare."

Literati can be this crazy
Ying Yiren fell into deep thought, feeling a little bit stuck for a while.

This is a critical moment for the reform of the literati selection system, and the state of Qin wants to let the literati all over the world see the heart of recruiting talents.

But if they use troops against this group of rioting literati, the world will feel that Qin State is hypocritical, so what will their attitude towards Qin State be?

After such a thing happened, Qin Ting was passive!

Zhao Ji was a little flustered, and turned to Ying Yiren and said:
"Your Majesty, Mister is Qin Ting's treasure. If anything happens, please send troops to protect Mister."

The corner of Ying Yiren's mouth twitched. He wanted to do the same, but he couldn't.

"Zheng'er, what do you think?"

Ying Yiren is seeking Ying Zheng's opinion.

Ying Zheng had been thinking for a long time, blinked, and said softly:

"Father, my son feels that the master should be able to resolve this matter, but I don't know what method the master will use, so my son will pretend to go out of the palace to see the situation. If there is really no way to solve it, then I will ask my father to make a decision." !"

"That's very good, Zheng'er, you have to be careful, and you must also protect the safety of your husband."

Ying Zheng nodded.

Then strode out, there is a kind of majestic and domineering that the mountains stop in front of the eyes, it seems that everything is clear in the chest.

"Your Majesty, nothing will happen?"

Ying Yi said:

"At first I was also worried, but when I think about it, this group of literati is facing Mr., now I am a little worried that they are shooting themselves in the foot."

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like