Daqin: Ying Zheng Works for Me

Two days later.

Schools are being built everywhere.

News of papermaking and printing quickly spread.

In the past, they only learned about the news, but along with the Manchu civil and military generals, paper-making and printing techniques were continuously produced.

Just two days.

Xianyang has been submerged.

For a time, the bamboo slips were completely abandoned and replaced by light and thin paper.

Especially in government affairs, anyone who used bamboo slips again was beaten back.

Even the remnants of the six kingdoms, such as Zhuzi Baijia and Xiang Yu, were extremely amazed by this papermaking technique.

"This thing is simply divine!"

"If there is such a thing, I Confucian He Chou preaching is difficult!"

"My Taoism is the same, the Tao Te Ching of the sage Laozi should be printed!"

"It's just how we got printing and papermaking..."

"Damn it! This agency is simply a poisonous scheme!"

"That's right, all the forty-seven counties of Daqin are divided into the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty. They are all united with the major forces. Whoever dares to get other banned books in their own territory, even if they go to other counties to print, as long as they find it, they will inevitably face A devastating blow."

"Too vicious, this is to obliterate our heritage!"

"Paper is convenient, and printing is used as an assistant. The tyrant Ying Zheng wants to set up a school. This is to suppress knowledge!"

"Oh, he probably hopes that everyone will learn his teachings in the future, right? What kind of thinking is this trying to instill in the world?!"

"Respect Qin? Or worship Ying Zheng?"

All the scholars and hundreds of schools are all wise people, and naturally they can see the drawbacks at a glance.

Moreover, the anti-Qin sentiment among them is extremely strong, so naturally they think badly.

"I'm afraid it won't be five years. In this world, only Daqin and Yingzheng are known, and no one knows about our various schools and schools." Someone sneered again and again, "When the time comes, what kind of life will our schools and schools have?!"

any doctrine.

Even yin and yang families are like this.

Their foundation is inheritance, and only inheritance can make them survive from generation to generation.

Therefore, once Ying Zheng really wanted to do this, they had to wait to die.

Even if the masters and hundreds of families pass it on privately.

But there is nothing comparable to Ying Zheng's exaggerated inheritance, instilling thoughts into the minds of teenagers and children.

Five years later.

These people grow up.

Hundreds of schools of thought will be submerged in an instant!

Therefore, they are all very anxious.

It's just that Ying Zheng is now the master of horizontal training, and there is even a master of black ice platform in Xianyang.

The Mo clan tycoon used his death to tell them that wanting to assassinate Ying Zheng was nothing but an infatuated dream.

"No, now I can only find Guiguzi and let him come out."

"Tonghuang Taiyi of the Yin-Yang family can do it too. He is mysterious and unpredictable, and he had already escaped when Ying Zheng's birds were exhausted."

"Isn't there one on the Taoist side?"

"If the great master or even the gods make a move, he will definitely kill Ying Zheng!"

"When Daqin is in chaos, we can inherit it."

Among the hundreds of schools of thought, they all made plans.

It's just that some people secretly want to take refuge in Daqin.

Compared to asking those legendary characters to assassinate Qin, why not directly join Da Qin.

Three theories are the main study.

Ten auxiliary courses.

Apart from the Legalists of Daqin, there are still two main schools.

Why not fight?

It's not that no one thought of this, it's just that no one dared to say it.

Because this is one peach killing three scholars! ! !

Who dares to say? !

As soon as it is said, I am afraid that the anti-Qin alliance will fall apart in an instant.

………………

It just doesn't matter what the masters do.

For a while they were still unable to reach Xianyang, and even more to observe the situation, it was impossible to directly seek refuge with Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng also has no intention of paying attention to them.

Instead, he directly led the Manchu civil and military to Shanglin Garden.

This is the largest royal garden near Xianyang.

One of them is called Shennong Valley, which is also the place where the farmer's Gushen planted.

This meeting will be held here.

"Today's court meeting, you don't need to read memorials, and you don't need to discuss government affairs." Ying Zheng was dressed in black black bird clothes, wearing a balance crown, his face was extremely solemn, and his whole body exuded a kind of majesty, and said indifferently: "I today Just to let you know something."

"God of the Valley."

"The minister is here." The disgraced Gu Shen suddenly stood up.

These days he is planting potatoes and sweet potatoes, and he doesn't dare to news for a day.

All things in the land, Shennong are immortal!

This is the lofty meaning of the peasant family, and it is also the creed of the peasant family.

Just like Gong Shuqiu's excitement when he saw the steel monster, Gu Shen was also so excited that he couldn't sleep.

"How are potatoes and sweet potatoes planted?" Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly. Although the system could know it in an instant, he still wanted Gushen to say it himself, so that everyone could listen carefully and hear about Daqin's future!

"Excellent!!!" Gu Shen couldn't help laughing: "Potatoes and sweet potatoes, which originally took several months to ripen, are now ripe in just 15 days, and can be dug out at any time now."

"How's the output?" Ying Zheng asked knowingly.

"But three thousand per mu is the real three thousand per mu!" Gushen's face was extremely red. To be honest, even if Ying Zheng told him that he could produce three thousand per mu, Gushen couldn't believe it.

But when the potatoes and sweet potatoes were picked out, he completely believed them.

At the same time, his dissatisfaction with Da Qin was completely put down.

With this credit and this auspiciousness, Daqin should rule the world! !

"what?!"

"How many?!"

"Three thousand pounds?!!"

"What kind of food is this?"

Meng Yi, Feng Quji and others, who had known the news long ago, were still able to maintain their demeanor, but they were also shocked.

Not to mention the other courtiers, all of them turned their hearts upside down.

how is this possible?

Their eyes bulged and their breathing became heavier.

Three thousand catties per acre.

And the maturity time is only fifteen days.

How much does a family in Daqin need for a month? !

How did this happen, and when did His Majesty get such a fetish.

After a long time, all the talents came back to their senses, and they all saluted: "Congratulations to Your Majesty!"

"This is auspicious!"

Their hearts are fiery, although they do not understand how this is done.

But in his heart, his reverence for Da Qin and Ying Zheng increased a lot.

Before that, many people were also affected by Ying Huo Shou Xin and meteorites falling from the sky.

But who believes it now?

What kind of ancestral dragon died to divide the land, with this kind of thing, even if the land is divided, Daqin can be unified again!

Ying Zheng looked at their expressions, and his heart was full of pride. This was the most important foundation of Da Qin.

It was also redeemed by him.

It's just that his expression remained calm, he waved his hand and said indifferently, "Gong loses revenge."

"I'm here!" Gong Shuoqiu came out immediately, he knew what His Majesty wanted to do: "Everything is ready."

"Okay." Ying Zheng nodded and said, "I'll start digging potatoes and sweet potatoes with the shovel newly made by Shaofu."

Let the Manchu civil and military dig something? !

Even Meng Yi is a little confused, what is your majesty trying to do?

Is it because you want them to experience the suffering of the people?

But this is not in line with His Majesty's temperament, and it is not necessary.

It's just that when Gong Zuoqiu took out the shovel, everyone was dumbfounded again...*