Weng!
A white light emerged from Ying Tian's body, enveloping his entire body.
A vast amount of knowledge poured into his mind, containing countless medical skills from nearly a thousand years ago.
A few minutes later, Ying Tian slowly opened his eyes. A trace of shock flashed across his eyes.
Then…
Regret.
The system's reward this time was not simple. It included all kinds of medical skills.
It was not an exaggeration to say that if the conditions allowed, he could perform a craniotomy.
Of course.
Knowledge was one thing, and experience was another.
If he wanted to become a truly famous doctor, he would have to go through a long period of practice.
What made Ying Tian feel a little regretful was that this reward came a little too late.
"If I could master god-level medical skills a year or two earlier, I would definitely be able to extend Brother Zheng's life.”
"It's a pity that I can't see Brother Zheng…Forget it, I still have to look forward.”
"Father, your corpse is gone. Tomorrow, your son will build a cenotaph for you.”
Ying Tian said in a low voice.
Little did he know that at a seaside far away from Great Qin, Ying Zheng had a nightmare...
He woke up and cursed who was cursing me.
[Main Mission 1: Spread the Paper Making Technique and improve the overall strength of the large-scale organization]
[Reward: Random]
[Main Mission 2: Open up a complete sea route and build a million marines]
[Reward: Random]
Looking at the two missions issued by the system, Ying Tian fell into deep thought.
The first task was simple. As long as he drew the blueprint and handed it to the Shao Fu to forge, it would not take long for it to be produced.
As for the second mission, it was not that simple.
In the past, when Qin Shihuang attacked the Baiyue Lands, he was stopped. He then built the Grand Canal and built a navy. However, after so many years, the canal had been abandoned, and most of the navy had retired.
Adding on that Great Qin was in a dry region, it would be quite difficult to create a million soldiers and complete shipping routes.
That night, Ying Tian didn't sleep at all. Instead, he started to think about the art of making paper in his mind.
Since ancient times, knowledge had been in the hands of the big families. However, under the Proclamation of Grace, the big families could not take care of themselves and could not care so much.
However, the problem was that the speed at which the bamboo slips spread was too slow.
Even if people read it day and night, it would still take a hundred years for it to spread throughout the world.
One had to know.
If the contents of a book were written on bamboo slips, it could fill a truck.
"Therefore, before that, we must make paper. Only then can we hold the imperial examination system!”
Ying Tian stood up from his chair and wrote the words 'Imperial Examination System' on the table.
After that, he erased the three words and wrote down 'paper'.
It was not just the imperial examination system. Other than that, many other aspects involved paper.
"Moreover, although Zhao Gao has been eliminated, there are still remnants of the Six Nations waiting for an opportunity to strike. If we can successfully make the paper and make the world submit, then the remnants of the Six Nations will be defeated without attacking.”
Ying Tian casually put on a coat and paced back and forth in the courtyard.
If the remnants of the Six Nations were obedient, he would welcome them, but if they were not…
So what if he was killed?
However, this was not an easy task. After all, Brother Zheng had not completed it in ten years…
The night grew darker and darker. In the end, Ying Tian fell asleep in a daze.
The next day.
Ying Tian rubbed his hair and slowly opened his eyes. The sky was already bright.
After washing his face haphazardly and drinking a mouthful of porridge, he quickly rushed to the Qilin Hall.
In the past, Ying Tian wouldn't have attended the morning court, but today was different.
Zhao Gao had just been eliminated, and Great Qin was riddled with holes. There were too many things to deal with.
It was hard to imagine that someone who was once a class monitor of a primary school could become an emperor…
"Greetings, Your Majesty!"
In the Qilin Palace, Ying Tian was sitting on the dragon throne, and all the officials in the court bowed respectfully.
There was no pretense, they were all willing to submit.
Ying Tian had killed Zhao Gao without shedding a single drop of blood and saved Great Qin from the abyss of suffering. No one was not shocked by his methods.
Without Ying Tian, Xianyang City would have already belonged to the remnants of the six dynasties.
"Tell me, what happened recently? Is everything going well?”
Ying Tian slightly nodded, while a faint emperor might spread out from his body.
Although he hadn't been crowned emperor for long, he had gradually taken on a conical shape.
With time, he would definitely become an emperor whose name would shake the world.
"Your Majesty, it's still the same. The remnants of the six dynasties are still wreaking havoc in the remote areas. Every time the soldiers rush over, they will scatter into a group.”
"In the Guanzhong region, the weather has been good recently, and the grain production has increased greatly.”
"Your Majesty, due to the arrival of Xia Pass, the Ba Shu region is suffering from a drought and the grain production has decreased.”
“……”
One by one, officials were displayed.
In general, nothing major happened, but the small problems were definitely not easy.
Due to the arrival of summer, many places had become extremely dry.
In addition, the remnants of the six dynasties were secretly causing trouble, causing the people to live in misery.
"Reporting to Your Majesty, the Shao Fu has produced three thousand curved shaft plows, which have already been put into production. It can guarantee that the grain production will more than double within a year.”
Seeing that no one spoke, Zhang Han stood up proudly.
All the officials in the court were stunned.
Doubling grain production in a year?
Good fellow!
He was just bragging.
No one believed it at all. Some people even frowned coldly and claimed that Zhang Han was lying to His Majesty.
"Humph! I look down on people like you who sit under the high court and don't understand the people. Do you know that my Shao Fu has an invention called the curved round plow that can greatly free the labor force…"
Zhang Han scoffed and pointed at the wooden frame behind him as he explained.
Not long after, everyone present was dumbfounded and gasped.
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