Xiao He had just finished asking.
At the door, a figure walked in from outside.
It was Yu Huatian, who had just returned from prison.
"Young Master, Huhai and a noble's disciple attempted to kill Zhang Liang and was detained on the spot.”
"Zhang Liang, who attempted to assassinate His Majesty, has also been brought here by this subordinate to await your punishment.”
Huhai tried to kill Zhang Liang but was caught by the Little Lord's men?
Zhang Liang was brought over?
Hearing this, Xiao He froze on the spot and put down the paper in his hand.
"As for Huhai, let him stay in Blacktooth Prison for now. Bring Zhang Liang in.”
Ying Zimo waved his hand.
Those descendants of noble families dared to charge into Black Tooth Prison because of their ancestors 'contributions to Qin.
And Huhai, this fellow, it was better to lock him up so that he wouldn't cause trouble outside.
However, he still had to let his father know about this.
Even if he didn't say anything, the Black Ice Platform's spies would have spread the news.
Then, Ying Zimo took out a piece of paper and wrote a letter.
"Send this letter to Imperial Father."
"Yes."
Yu Huatian took the letter and waved his hand.
Several Embroidered Uniform Guards escorted a person who was tightly tied up and had his head covered by a black cloth into the room.
"Untie him. Mister Zifang is a scholar, he can't be a doctor.”
As soon as he finished speaking.
The rope on Zhang Liang's body was untied, and the black cloth was taken off.
The sunlight from his words made him narrow his eyes. He could see clearly that the person standing in front of him was a child who was dressed luxuriously, had a small round face, and was only waist-tall.
Although he was young, his bearing was incomparable to the Huhai he had seen in prison.
She was looking at him with a smile, as if she was waiting for him to come over.
Zhang Liang sighed and bowed,"
"Former Han sinner Zhang Liang greets Nineteenth Young Master. I wonder what use my guilty body is to you?”
He was extremely intelligent and could strategize.
But now, the life and death of him and his followers were in the hands of this child.
What was worse was that he couldn't guess the mentality of a child like Ying Zimo at all. If Ying Zimo acted on a whim, he might turn hostile later.
This was someone who could kill even Zhao Gao just like that.
Zhang Liang still didn't know.
The reason why he was arrested was because of Ying Zimo's report letter. Otherwise, who knew what kind of expression he would have?
"In the court tomorrow, all the civil and military officials in the court will want me to kill you, and the thing I want you to help me with will make them want to kill you even more.”
"Are you afraid of death?"
Ying Zimo hopped onto the rocking chair.
The maids on both sides immediately came up to massage his small shoulders.
Zhang Liang choked on his words.
He had just assassinated Qin Shihuang.
However, he couldn't just say that out loud.
Zhang Liang straightened his back slightly and said,"That depends on what the cause of death is."”
"Everyone is bound to die. Some are heavier than Mount Tai, while others are lighter than a feather, right? But if you die like this, you'll really be lighter than a feather.”
Zhang Liang was speechless.
The assassination attempt failed, and now it has fallen into the hands of an eight-year-old child.
It did not seem to be a glorious thing.
However, the Nineteenth Young Master was so young, so why did he scold people so much?
"It's very philosophical to say that it's either heavier than Mount Tai or lighter than a feather.”
Xiao He's eyes lit up.
The former even took a pen and copied down this sentence.
"Nineteenth brother always speaks shocking words, and I don't know if his actions are unpredictable or if he's a child.”
Fu Su smiled bitterly.
Looking at this, Nineteenth Brother really didn't plan to kill Zhang Liang.
During this period of time, he had more or less understood Ying Zimo's temperament.
If he really wanted to kill someone, he would use his knife and try not to waste time.
"Little Lord, did you call me here just to humiliate me?”
Zhang Liang, who had been maintaining his composure, finally couldn't hold it in any longer.
All along, he had been aiming to rebel against Qin.
Now that he was being scolded by an eight-year-old child, his defense was a little broken.
"Ah, that's not what I meant. What I meant was that a man has to be heavier than Mount Tai even if he dies.”
Ying Zimo picked up the paper on the table and said,""What do you think of using this thing to write?”
What was this?
Zhang Liang's mind was attracted by the paper and he reached out to take it.
Then, he turned around to take a look.
He discovered that in the courtyard, there were many scholarly disciples bent over their desks copying and writing.
"This is used to record words? He had never seen it before. Was it recently developed by the craftsmen of the State of Qin?”
Zhang Liang frowned.
"This item is called 'paper'. It's cheap to make and is a thousand times cheaper than silk.”
"And it's easy to carry. With this item, it'll have a great impact on the spread of knowledge.”
"Do you know who made the paper?”
Zhang Liang's body froze.
He was a smart person and instantly thought of many things.
The appearance of paper was enough to spread knowledge in the lower levels.
And could it be that the creator of paper
"That's right, it's Nineteenth Brother."
Xiao He looked at Zhang Liang with a smile.
He was smart enough to know that the Little Lord did not intend to kill Zhang Liang.
Moreover, the Little Lord had always had good taste. This person would probably become his colleague.
“！！！”
Zhang Liang looked over in disbelief.
He was stunned on the spot.
What made him even more excited was Ying Zimo's next sentence,"
"Hmph, you're Zhang Liang. Even if you want to die, you have to be heavier than Mount Tai, right?”
"I intend to open a school to recruit all the poor scholars in the world so that everyone can have books to read.”
"Are you willing to be the dean?"
This time, not only was Zhang Liang dumbfounded.
Even the scholarly disciples, Fu Su, and Xiao He, who were copying books at the side, were so frightened that they trembled.
Recruit all the poor scholars in the world, everyone has books to read
Perhaps it was the child's unintentional words, but it made them feel like they were going to change the world.
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