The First Emperor picked up his brush.
He taught Zhao Qi how to write.
Zhao Qi held the pen, and the First Emperor held Zhao Qi's small hand.
He began to write stroke by stroke.
The first character that the First Emperor taught Zhao Qi was the Qin character.
Zhao Qi frowned slightly.
To be honest.
This was not a problem.
In the Pre-Qin Era.
There were many names for pens!
Such as Yu, Bu Lu, Fu and so on.
Many people even used knives to carve their characters on the turtle shell.
At the end of the Warring States Period.
When Meng Tian, the general of Qin State, was guarding the north, he saw the Xiongnu painting with animal hair and got a wonderful idea from it.
He invented the writing brush.
Because it was easy to use, it quickly spread.
Including the first emperor's current ailment, which was made from high-quality animal hair.
However…
This bamboo scroll made people feel uncomfortable.
Not only was it very hard, but it was also made relatively narrow in order to reduce weight.
It couldn't be compared to paper at all.
Not only was the paper soft, but it was also wide enough to write large characters and even draw large pictures.
The width of the bamboo slips was narrow. Even if he wrote on them, he had to be careful, afraid that he would write too much!
In comparison.
Paper was more suitable for writing.
Not only was it efficient, but it was also cheap, easy, convenient, and easy to keep.
The bamboo slips were thick and took up a lot of space. It was inconvenient to keep and read them.
The First Emperor needed a long time to reply to the memorial.
A large part of it was because of the thick bamboo slips.
If he could change it to paper.
It would save at least two-thirds of the time needed to reply to the letter.
Zhao Qi thought.
It was time to find a time to create paper.
Now.
The paper making technique had yet to appear.
Bamboo slips were more common.
First Emperor Ying Zheng's writing style was not bad, vigorous and powerful.
Under the First Emperor's guidance.
Zhao Qi wrote his first word after coming to Great Qin.
Qin
The First Emperor was very happy. He smiled and said," My good grandson, come. Write one like this. Why don't you try it?"”
Zhao Qi smiled bitterly in his heart.
In his later life, Zhao Qi rarely used a brush. Although he knew how to use it, he had not reached the level of calligraphy. At most, he had attended a few brush lessons when he was young!
Adding on Great Qin's current problems.
It was not as exquisite as the later generations.
Zhao Qi held a brush.
He started writing.
Then, a crooked Qin character appeared.
Although it was a little ugly, distorted, and not as majestic as the first emperor's writing, it was still a little strange.
However!
At least he could recognize this word.
In addition, Zhao Qi was only three years old and had just learned how to write. To be able to write like this, he had already surpassed his peers.
Zhao Qi felt awkward.
He really wanted to write well.
However, this problem was not only difficult to control.
Moreover, the bamboo slips were very hard and were really difficult to control.
It was hard for him to imagine.
In his previous life, he had read many novels about transmigrating to Great Qin.
They didn't need to practice.
He was able to write calligraphy with a brush.
Why was it him, Zhao Qi?
You're just crooked?
The First Emperor looked at it and was slightly surprised.
He had only taught his little grandson once.
The three-year-old little imperial grandson was actually able to duplicate the Qin character.
And there were no mistakes at all.
Even though the handwriting was not that nice.
But one had to know.
Zhao Qi was only three years old!
Other people of the same age would take a while to teach them how to hold a pen, let alone how to write.
The First Emperor was overjoyed. He laughed and said," Hahahaha, you are indeed my good grandson. You are indeed talented and intelligent. I only taught you once and you can copy it. Amazing, too amazing!"”
Zhao Qi pouted and said innocently,"Grandfather…But, my writing is too ugly!”
"Ugly?" Emperor Shi asked. Who was born with beautiful handwriting? One had to write more and practice more to be able to write well. Moreover, it was already very good to be able to write like this for the first time!”
"Grandfather…I think the problem lies with this bamboo scroll!" Zhao Qi was obviously very dissatisfied.”
The First Emperor was stunned.
What problem could there be with this bamboo scroll?
He had to come face to face with these bamboo slips every day.
It could be said.
He was already used to it!
He had never felt that there was anything wrong with this bamboo scroll.
"These bamboo slips are made of superior bamboo strips. What's the problem?" asked the First Emperor.”
"I just feel that this bamboo scroll is too hard and cumbersome. It's not suitable for writing!"”
The First Emperor knew very well that his grandson was a talented and intelligent person.
He laughed and said," Silly grandson, this bamboo slip is much better than the shell. If you want to talk about softness, how about writing on a cloth?" That was even worse. The cloth strips were easy to absorb water, and the words written on them would spread out. They were not as useful as this bamboo slip!”
Zhao Qi giggled and said," I was just saying. If there is an item that is not only soft but also does not absorb ink, convenient, and easy to take care of, then Grandfather would not need to carry a thick bamboo slip every day. If there is such an item, Grandfather would be able to have more time to rest every day!”
Hearing Zhao Qi's words.
The First Emperor was touched and smiled." It's a pity that there's no such divine item in this world!"”
Zhao Qitian smiled innocently." Grandfather, don't worry. I'll definitely create such a divine item so that Grandfather won't have to wait until midnight every day to reply to the memorial!"”
The First Emperor looked at Zhao Qitian's innocent eyes.
He was extremely happy.
It was indeed his grandson.
Although he was still young.
But it was so heartwarming.
The First Emperor had so many sons, and every one of them was in awe of him.
However, in their hearts.
They were all thinking about who would inherit the throne in the future.
He secretly recruited guests.
To curry favor with the forces in the court.
But who cared about the First Emperor's suffering?
Never before.
Even the 18th son of the First Emperor, Huhai.
He only knew how to show off every day!
He had never even said a word of warmth to the First Emperor, let alone a bowl of hot soup.
Instead, he often caused trouble.
The first emperor was furious.
On the other hand, Zhao Qi was only three years old. Not only was he well-behaved, he didn't cry or make a fuss. At critical times, he could even see the First Emperor's tiredness.
He even wanted to invent a divine item that did not exist.
Just so that he could have some time to rest.
A word of good advice would warm the three winters!
Although the First Emperor knew that Zhao Qi was just whimsical.
But at the very least…
The little imperial grandson was really concerned about him.
This was enough!
The First Emperor smiled and patted Zhao Qi's head.
He began to bend over the table and continue teaching Zhao Qi how to write…
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