When the snow-white paper was distributed to every official, they all held the paper and smelled it affectionately.
"Great Qin will last forever!"
Chun Yuyue knelt down in agitation.
With this piece of paper, all the scholars in the world would be blessed!
A few officials started crying.
It was as if they could see the future of great literary prosperity.
Xu Luo tilted his head and watched this group of people perform.
I haven't used my printing skills yet!
If printing was also invented, wouldn't you be so happy?
The corners of Ying Zheng's mouth curled up imperceptibly, but then he returned to normal.
These Confucians were actually the ones he hated the most.
They were the ones who wanted to become officials, and they were also the ones who were secretly cursing Qin.
Perhaps in the hearts of the Confucians, Great Qin was still a ferocious country.
"Silence!"
Feng Quji's voice was loud and clear, and it didn't look like he was a man in his sixties.
The moment Pulp Paper appeared, the entire court instantly lost the mood to continue discussing matters.
Ying Zheng had no choice but to leave the court.
"Fu Su, stay behind!"
"Father!"
Fusu, who was as gentle as jade, bowed to Ying Zheng.
The entire etiquette was flawless, without any trace of nitpicking.
A hint of displeasure flashed across Ying Zheng's eyes.
"Fu Su, what do you think of Xu Luo?”
Fu Su was slightly absent-minded." Young Master Xu is a man of great talent!”
Actually, Fu Su had a good impression of Xu Luo.
Not only did he persuade his father to stop building Epang Palace, but he also invented the art of making paper so that more people could see the knowledge of the sages. This was a great merit.
Ying Zheng smiled faintly." You have a good impression of Xu Qing. Is it because of his kindness?”
"That's right!" Fu Su said honestly.
"Then what if I tell you that Xu Qing is only kind to Great Qin? Epang Palace still had to be built, but it had to be built by capturing outsiders. Moreover, Xu Qing said that it would not hurt even if they died.”
"Ah! "This…This…" Fu Su was stunned.
He did not expect Xu Luo to say that.
Moreover, now that his father had said this to him, it meant that he had agreed to this suggestion.
"Imperial Father, this is too hurtful!”
"It hurts the heavens! It hurts the heavens!" Ying Zheng's voice turned cold." Which country are you from?”
"Great Qin!" Fu Su gritted his teeth. He knew what his father wanted to express.
"Then why are you worried about the outsiders?”
Ying Zheng lightly hammered his fist on the table twice, feeling as if he had expected better from him." The Xiongnu and Donghu have been spying on the Great Qin at all times, as well as other tribes of all sizes. As long as there is a chance, they will bite off a piece of meat from the Great Qin. Fusu, this is a life and death relationship, do you understand?”
Fu Su frowned and did not say anything.
As the Young Master of Great Qin, he could not sympathize with anyone outside of Great Qin.
Maybe, but he just didn't agree with this. There should be a way to solve it!
"Cough, cough, cough!" In his excitement, Ying Zheng started coughing violently.
"Father, please take care of yourself."
Ying Zheng waved his hand and said," Let me ask you again. What do you think of Xu Qing's paper-making technique?”
Fu Su's expression lightened." Young Master Xu's achievements will be passed down for thousands of generations!”
"What else?"
"It's more convenient for students to study in the world. In the future, it'll definitely be a world with a prosperous culture.”
"Anything else?"
Fu Su paused for a moment." This, Father, please forgive me for my stupidity.”
Ying Zheng's eyes were filled with disappointment.
This made Fu Su feel very guilty.
"Sigh, Fu Su, your thoughts are too pure.”Ying Zheng held a piece of white paper in his hand and said," I will not let the people make this paper themselves, because it is the best weapon to control the Hundred Schools of Philosophy. Do you understand?”
Fu Su's heart shook and he sighed to himself." I understand."”
"Do you really understand?"
"Your son understands."
Ying Zheng stared at Fu Su quietly for a while.
"You may leave."
Ying Zheng felt helpless.
Fu Su was only slightly older than Xu Luo. Why was the gap between the two so huge?
If I had a son like Xu Qing, how good would that be!
Fu Su was too weak!
At least in Ying Zheng's eyes, he was too weak.
"Perhaps it's time to let him go out and get to know the cruel side.”
Ying Zheng made a decision in his heart.
"Xu Luo, Li Si!"
Ying Zheng would not waste too much time.
Now that paper could be mass-produced, it was time to recompile the classics of the Hundred Schools of Philosophy.
In this way, he could gather all the talented and famous people in Xianyang.
Ying Zheng was not afraid that they would not come.
The compilation of the ancient records this time was done with the power of the Imperial Court.
If they didn't come, perhaps their theories of the sages would be changed and spread throughout the world.
"Greetings, Your Majesty!"
Xu Luo and Li Si came together.
"Xu Qing, the paper is ready. We should be able to proceed to the next step, right?”
"Your Majesty, it's just in time!"
Li Si was confused." Your Majesty, what's the next step?”
Ying Zheng smiled." Xu Qing, please enlighten the Prime Minister."”
"Yes."
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