The king of Qin swept Liuhe, what a majestic sight!

Swing your sword to cut through the floating clouds, and all the princes will come to the west.

Twenty big characters appear on the paper

"Okay, hahaha, what a great king of Qin to sweep away Liuhe, what a great prince to come to the west, hahaha!!"

Ying Zheng was very happy when he saw the four lines of the poem written by Zhao Chen.

Unexpectedly, in just twenty words, he expressed his ambition and the ambition of the Qin Dynasty.

This was the ambition of the six generations of the Qin Dynasty. Now that the Great Qin is more powerful than the six kingdoms, the princes' ambition to come west will be realized by his own hands.

Not only that, his three-year-old son also has such an ambition, which is what makes him happiest.

After all, he has seen the inheritance of the Great Qin.At this moment, in Ying Zheng’s heart, Zhao Chen will be his successor and the next king of Great Qin.

"Father, you are here"

"See the king"

"Free of charge!"

Ying Zheng waved his hand.

"Son, why did you ask Dun Ruo to come to find your father?

However, your handwriting is very good. Have you practiced it secretly?"

Zhao Chen:………………

Looking at Ying Zheng helplessly, Zhao Chen decided to ignore it.

"Father, what do you think of this white paper on which I write?"

"Well, blank paper?"

Ying Zheng picked up the paper. He was attracted by the poem written by Zhao Chen before. He didn't pay attention to the white paper. Now he looked at it.

It's very good. It's better than cloth. The pen and ink stayed on it and didn't penetrate to the north..Not bad, very good

"Chen'er, what is this blank paper? ?"

"Father, this is what I have made in the past few days, white paper. How about it? Wouldn’t it be much better to use white paper instead of bamboo slips to write on?"

"Couldn't this be made from useless things like tree bark, bamboo grass, etc.?"

"Yes, that's exactly it."

Zhao Chen is not surprised that Ying Zheng knows this. What would be strange if he doesn't know?

"So it seems that the cost of making this white paper is very cheap."

"This is natural. Isn’t it better to use white paper to write books or memorials, practice calligraphy, etc. than bamboo slips?

A piece of paper can write dozens or hundreds of words, and it is easy to carry. And because white paper is cheap, ordinary people can afford it. In this way, many people can afford to read. Will there be more books in Daqin? Where are the talents?

If the scholarship of various schools of thought were written on white paper and bound into volumes, would it be faster, more convenient, and less expensive to spread? Will this be able to win over people from hundreds of families?"

"Haha, okay, okay, Chen'er, you have made a great contribution this time, very good."

Ying Zheng laughed.

The uses of white paper are so wide. In addition to those mentioned by Zhao Chen, there are many more uses. It can be said that the emergence of white paper can indeed change the situation and allow Da Qin to recruit more talents.

"Sir, this blank piece of paper is indeed extraordinary.

However, there are so many theories from hundreds of schools of thought that it would be too labor-intensive to write and bind them into a book within a period of time."

Guiguzi asked.

You know, there are many schools of thought, and each school has many theories. There are thousands of bamboo slips alone.

The amount of this project is exaggerated.

If not other things, let's talk about what he is currently compiling. A dictionary may seem to have only a thousand words, but with annotations for each word, there are more than 10,000 words.

"Teacher, I naturally thought of this.

Next, I will show you something and you will understand."

Zhao Chen smiled slightly

"Don't hesitate and bring over the wood carvings and templates made by the craftsmen!"

"promise!"

Soon, Dunrui brought over the woodcuts and templates.

Although there were only more than 500 words, it was enough.

Zhao Chen squatted on the ground and began to search among the woodcuts.

Soon, he found the words in the poem he wrote. Twenty characters are then arranged on the template using wood carvings. After fixing, they are painted with ink.

"Father, teacher, take care."

Zhao Chen put the template directly on the white paper and started rubbing it three times in a row.

Sixty words appeared on the white paper.

"How about my printing method?"Zhao Chen looked at Ying Zheng proudly.

"This this……"

"What a miracle!"

"This is a miracle, sir, this is amazing."

After seeing Zhao Chen's actions and the three identical poems on the white paper, everyone was dumbfounded and shocked. The impact of movable type printing on them was too great.

Gui Guzi trembled even more.

In this way, they Wouldn't it be easier to preserve the strategists' theories if they could all be printed out? It would also facilitate the dissemination of the strategists' theories. How could Gui Guzi not be excited? The same was true for Yueshen and Yan Fei.

Now they understood why. Previously, Young Master said that the Yin-Yang family’s teachings can be widely circulated. With white paper and this magical printing technology, all the Yin-Yang family’s teachings can be printed in thousands of copies. How many people in the world can still not know about the Yin-Yang family? ?

Why did Confucius know that he had 72 disciples following him when he traveled around the country, but in the end he only accepted 3,000 disciples.

It was not because he did not want to recruit more disciples.

It was also not that other disciples were not qualified.

It was just because of limited conditions. Confucianism was made into bamboo slips But there are too many thousands of volumes.

If you want to train disciples on a large scale, the manpower required is too much for a Confucian to afford, which is very helpless.

Now that paper and printing exist, everything is easily solved.

No wonder the young master will It is said that it can recruit hundreds of scholars.

In the face of such a temptation, I am afraid no one can resist!

That's not all. The emergence of books can lure more people to come to Qin, whether for their own doctrines or for learning. Many people will come to Daqin willingly.

No scholar can resist such temptation

"Hahaha, hahaha! Okay, okay, okay, Chen'er, this time you have made great contributions to the Qin Dynasty. I am very happy. Tell me, what do you want? As long as you can take it out, it's fine."

Ying Zheng's words shocked everyone present.

This promise is too terrible.

If the young master directly asks for the crown prince, is it possible that the king will also give it?

After thinking about it, maybe the king already has such a thought!

Although the young master He is only three years old, but he is not as smart as a three-year-old child.

At this moment, everyone looked at Zhao Chen, wanting to know if he would ask for the crown prince's position

"Father, these are what sons and ministers should do. As the son of the Great Qin, isn't it right to contribute to our Great Qin? However, since…………"

Before Zhao Chen finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ying Zheng. Looking at Zhao Chen's eyes that were wandering around, he knew that he was having some evil idea in his mind, and said

"Oh, that's it. I'm very happy that you have such an awareness. Then forget about the reward."

"Ah, wait, father, you are cheating, I haven’t finished speaking yet?"

Zhao Chen said hurriedly.

Dad, why don't you play your cards according to the routine?

"Haha, tell me, what do you want?"

"First, I have promised these craftsmen that I will reward them, and if they can improve papermaking and produce more exquisite paper, I will reward them with titles."

"This is simple and accurate"

"Thank you, Your Majesty, thank you, Sir!"XNAll the craftsmen immediately knelt down to thank

"Secondly, I want to snare"

"Um? Chen'er you……"

Ying Zheng was about to ask, but stopped.

It's okay to give him the net, but not now. Many of the nets now are still under Lu Buwei's orders, so even if he wants to give it to Zhao Chen, he can't do it. Moreover, Zhao Chen is too young and doesn't know martial arts. Can't help but snare those killers.

Forget it, let me clear all the obstacles for you and then hand over the snare to you!

"Okay, but you have to wait until you grow up and practice martial arts before I will hand over control of the net to you."

"Hee hee, thank you father"

"Any more?"

"No more, all the sons and ministers here will be handed over to the father, and the sons and ministers will retire."

After saying that, Zhao Chen was ready to leave. Once everything was settled, it was time for him to become the hands-off shopkeeper.

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