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Yan Lu and Zhang Liang had already ventilated. Knowing who Jingyu is and who Xiao Xuan is, you can guess Jingyu's intentions. Zhang Liang is even more so, Jingyu once hinted at this, so much so that he is more sure than Yan Lu.

It's just that the two of them glanced at each other and smiled wryly. Who would have thought that Jingyu would say it in front of Fu Nian so openly. Looking at Fu Nian's angry expression again, how could he, who was guarding Confucianism like an old hen protecting a chicken cub, give up? Although there were no soldiers here, Zhang Liang and Yan Lu both felt that the clouds of war were thickening.

They must not be allowed to go to war on this, otherwise Confucianism will be attacked in the future.

Zhang Liang and Yan Lu are both aware of this, and they are both thinking about how to resolve this 'crisis'. In addition, they were also puzzled in their hearts, Jingyu knew Fu Nian's thoughts, why did he deliberately say it here? If it was just to make Fu Nian angry, they didn't believe it. After all, Confucianism is also one of the greatest scholars in the world, and if it is incorporated into the forces, it will help to raise an army against Qin... Jingyu shouldn't do this kind of foolish thing to deliberately abandon it.

The two of them stared at Fu Nian, and when he opened his mouth, they immediately interrupted him.

Unexpectedly, Jingyu didn't stop, raised a finger and continued, "... First, I still need them to restrain your profoundly decadent and conservative pedantry, and to truly magnify Confucianism. He held a thin slice between his fingers and shook it lightly at Fu Nian.

The flake actually came to Fu Nian in an instant, and he reached out to catch it. Gently twisted it, I found that the texture was extremely special, not what I had seen before. Curious, he took it in front of his eyes and looked at it. The flat rectangle, on which is written a big thin long brush word... Profound calligraphy attainments, vigorous pen power, dragon flying phoenix dance.

Fu Nian nodded appreciatively, and then noticed the occasion. He coughed dryly to hide his embarrassment, and frowned again. For even with his knowledge, he still did not recognize what it was. But looking at the order of his strokes, it is clear that it was not made temporarily to fool him.

"Please advise. Fu Nian hesitated and arched his hand, temporarily suppressing his dissatisfaction with what Jingyu had just said.

"Did Mr. Fuda want to ask me that word?" Jingyu looked at him with a look of 'if yes, then you are a fool'.

Fu Nian was angry in his heart! I wonder if he was the head of a Confucian family, when had he been treated like this? That is, when Li Si came, although he verbally meant to threaten, at least it represented Yingzheng, the emperor of the empire. The person in front of him is now just a wanted criminal, what qualifications does he have to put on the appearance of 'teaching a lesson' to him?

He couldn't turn the corner for a while, but the conversation had to go on. In particular, Zhang Liang had seen the things that Fu Nian was holding in his hands now in the Mo family, and he already understood Jingyu's intentions and the next development.

Well, let me help the way." He made such a decision in his heart, and said in a slightly surprised tone, "Huh, could it be that what Senior Brother is holding in his hand is the 'paper' invented by Long Gongzi to replace bamboo slips and silk slips to facilitate writing?"

"Paper?" Fu Nian was stunned, although he was angry, Zhang Liang's words were still in his ears. Again inadvertently twisting with his fingers... This smoothness, as well as the degree of immersion after the pen and ink go down, the lightness of it... Indeed, if it is used for writing, it is perfectly possible. He glanced at Zhang Liang and saw that he and Yan Lu were still kneeling, and couldn't help but say, "You guys get up first." "

Zhang Liang and Yan Lu stood up and approached Fu Nian's side. Zhang Liang only glanced at it, while Yan Lu took it curiously to check.

"Yes, it's 'paper'. Zhang Liang continued, "According to the Mo family doctor Immortal Duanmu Girl, this paper is very convenient to manufacture, and the cost of materials is extremely low. It has the advantages of being cheap, and it is as easy to write and store as bamboo slips, and it is not as bulky as bamboo slips. If..."Jingyu glanced at it, "If Young Master Long is willing to publish this manufacturing method, I am afraid that there will be more than ten times more people in the world who can read books."

He said this specifically to Fu Nian, who knew what he was holding in his hand and what it was for.

Fu Nianzi is also a smart person, and his heart is open. Jingyu Ken took out the writing material called 'paper' and showed it to him, which should be in exchange for the production method. It's just that just like this, although Fu Nian's heart is shaken, he still can't make up his mind.

Jingyu knew this very well and also stood up, "What the ovary said is only half right... Paper, is it enough to use it just like that? What is the increase in the number of people who read books by only ten times, and I have a way to make books read by everyone who wants to read books all over the world. "

As soon as this sentence came out, it was like a fantasy. Fu Nian thought he was bragging and didn't believe it, and Zhang Liang and Yan Lu didn't dare to assert that they would help him. The reason is very simple, people at this time pass on knowledge, and in addition to explanations, books are copied separately. Think about how many words a book has, how many copies can a person copy in a day? Even if you hire literate people to do it night and night, the output of a year is also limited. Zhang Liangfang just said that ten times should be the limit in decades.

Jingyu quietly took out a scroll from his bosom and handed it to the three of them.

Zhang Liang took it and unfolded it, and his eyes lit up, "It's feasible, it's indeed feasible." He handed the scroll to Yan Lu and Fu Nian, and said to Jingyu: "Gongzi is a great talent, bow down." "

Fu Nian and Yan Lu were almost like Zhang Liang, and they quickly understood what they were doing from the process diagram on the scroll. They also looked at Jingyu again in amazement, what kind of mind did it take to come up with such a magical method.

Mr. Fu Da was worried about offending the empire and inviting sin, so that Confucian scholarship would be lost. Jingyu smiled faintly in disgrace, and then said: "It's just that you, and this little sage village, even if you never participate in rebellion, can you really put your heart at ease? Think about why Li Si came here some time ago, and what he did; think about the fire in the little sage village ten years ago... It is clear that Confucianism has become a dangerous wall, so why not respond to it?"

If Fu Nian was just shaken in his heart at the beginning, then at this moment his face showed wavering. He has often been restless lately, and he is worried that something bad will happen to the little sage. But after all, he is the head of a faction, and he can't take a position lightly.

Yan Lu knew this very well, and Chong Jingyu arched his hand and said: "Please also ask Gongzi to show you the way to help Confucianism survive the crisis... Confucianism will be grateful to the great grace of the son. "

He said this, and Fu Nian did not stop it.

At this point, it can be said that Jingyu has achieved its goal by coming today.

"The Mohist organ city has been lost, and Yingzheng is now focusing on Confucianism. Jingyu said: "This point, presumably the three of them also know it. What Mr. Fu Da is most worried about is the collection of sage classics in the Little Sage Village. Then use the method on this scroll, print them out, and store them in many places. Even if one is destroyed, there are others, and if the classics are not lost, Confucian scholarship will not be lost. "

He took out another paper book from his arms and handed it to Fu Nian, "Mr. Fu Nian sees that the people of the whole world are in the middle of the water ~ heat, do you really have no compassion? I am worried that the war will kill and injure more people, but now that there is no war, are there fewer people dying every day?"

Fu Nian's face was visibly struggling. The responsibility of being in charge of the house, which has been overwhelming him almost breathlessly, can be achieved by the method of this young man in front of him. Moreover, this method is safer than living in a trembling and conscientious way.

"Confucian disciples are scholars, and they are also people with backbone, shouldn't everyone in the world know this?" Jingyu continued to shake him, "Mr. Fu Nian's thoughts, Confucian disciples' evaluations when they go out will be different... Death, some are lighter than feathers, and some are heavier than Mount Tai. "

Fu Nian's pupils dilated, his pupils contracted, and his body trembled like an electric shock~ trembling. Looking at the book called "The Book of Songs" in Jingyu's hand, he finally reached out and took it... Zhang Liang and Yan Lu glanced at each other, and each breathed a sigh of relief.

Outside the door of this hall, Xun Zi said to Xiao Xuan beside him: "I knew that your brother was not simple, but I often found that he was deeply hidden. It was so simple that I was persuaded by my awkward nephew. This time, not only did he reveal his profound intelligence ability, but also his clever eloquence. "

Xiao Xuan heard him praise Jingyu, and smiled arrogantly~ proudly: "Yes, my brother is amazing." "

Since the hall was peaceful, the two of them had nothing to do when they came here, and now they walked towards the bamboo forest. Xun Zi frowned on the road, and when he saw that Xiao Xuan didn't have the slightest worry about Jingyu's performance, he couldn't help but sigh:

Because of Han Fei's matter, I was worried that the brother would turn against this kid like Li Si, but I was also a little bit of a bull. Judging by his chess style, he is a bright and upright person, and he must be different from Li Si. ’

At the moment, I gave up the troubles in my heart, and I was only determined to teach Xiao Xuan to become a talent. _

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