In front of Ying Zheng was a stack of snow-white paper, which looked rather expensive.
He reached out and stroked the paper, his eyes indifferent."This thing has many uses. With this thing, books are no longer invisible."
"But this way, the people of the world will eventually become smarter."
"Is this a good thing or a bad thing?”
For Ying Zheng, this was a very difficult decision.
In fact, according to the original course of history, Ying Zheng's choice was to burn books and bury scholars.
Even though it was confirmed that the person who had killed them was a group of warlocks, the books were not completely burned. Instead, they were stored in the library.
In the end, it was burned by Xiangyu.
However, that was also the implementation of the policy of obscuring the people. If the people became stupid, the people would be obedient.
This was the choice of the times.
He let out a faint sigh. When he first obtained this thing, Ying Zheng had felt a little hesitant.
It was uncertain whether this thing would be a blessing or a curse for Great Qin.
"For the time being, this item will be left in the palace for use. It only needs to be manufactured by the government."
"This way, it's more convenient for you to talk first."
.......
Yandi
A wine shop
On the bank of the rolling Yi River, a huge statue stood there, seemingly overlooking the entire Yan Land.
This was the statue of Jing Ke, who had assassinated Ying Zheng back then.
Since ancient times, there have been many sad songs in Yan and Zhao, and many generous people.
"F * ck, how aggrieved!"
A burly man in a tattered robe had a helpless expression on his face.
"What should we do now?”
"This tyrant took out sweet potatoes and potatoes to benefit the people of the world."
"But what about our homeland?"
"How is the Yan Country? What about Jing Ke?"
"Could it be that we have forgotten about this hatred? Are we just going to ignore it like this?”
The man opposite him had a pair of sharp and narrow eyes. He looked cold and indifferent, like an ice cube.
Extremely cold.
"What was our initial goal?”
"What was your original intention as a swordsman?”
The burly man was silent for a moment and did not say anything. Finally, he let out a long sigh."Of course, it's for the people of the world."
The cold man took a sip of water and put down the bowl in his hand. He held a long sword in his hand."In that case, since Your Majesty can let the people of the world live a good life, why do you miss your old country?”
"Back in the Yan Country, could the people of Yan have such a good life?”
The burly man shook his head.
The cold man smiled in realization.”
"Let's go. I heard that the people from the main branch of the Mo clan have already been brought to Xianyang City. I heard that they will be put in an important position."
" I don't know how Ying Zheng managed to convince the current tycoon, but since the tycoon has already agreed and sent me a message,"
"Then, we'll just have to listen to orders."
The burly man nodded and followed the cold man towards Xianyang City.
Jing Ke's statue was still standing by the Yishui River, but everything in the Yan Country seemed to be different.
Inside the palace
night
Ying Zheng was standing on the terrace of the palace outside the palace with a cloak draped over his body, looking at the starry sky in the distance with a complicated expression in his eyes.
Dun Ruo, Meng Tian, and Li Si stood behind him without saying a word.
After a long while, Ying Zheng slowly said,""Dun Ruo, how is the matter I asked you to do?”
Dun Ruo raised his head, his eyes filled with sadness."Your Majesty, that matter has been settled."
"When Zhao Gao was executed, we dug out a lot of things from his mouth."
"After we carefully verified these things, we finally confirmed it."
"Our people have already disguised themselves as Zhao Gao and mixed in with the remnants of the six dynasties. When they rise up, we can pull in the net."
Ying Zheng nodded casually and took a few steps forward.
"Alright," she said.
"Remember, this matter must not be revealed."
"I want to see the heads of these people on the day of Mount Tai's worship ceremony. I want to use their blood and the immortals of the six dynasties to sacrifice to the heavens."
He opened his arms as if he wanted to embrace the whole world.
Ying Zheng had completely lost his patience with these survivors of the six dynasties who were stirring up trouble in the dark.
At present, there was only a huge fire in Ying Zheng's heart, and this fire was going to burn everything clean, so that all the filth in Great Qin would disappear.
"Meng Tian, how is the mobilization of the army?”
Meng Tian took a step forward and said in a serious tone,""Your Majesty, I have already contacted the generals."
"Currently, the Guanzhong Army and the Old Qin Army are already prepared."
"Two months later, when His Majesty is holding the Pilgrimage Ceremony, the army will definitely be in place. At that time, as long as His Majesty gives the order, the world will be fine."
Ying Zheng's lips curled into a cold smile. He took a step forward and looked at the stars in the sky.
"It's time to let them know who's in charge of this world."
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