Although he did not expect this possibility, it was not difficult for Ying Zheng to accept it.
What's more, Ying Zheng also knows that he is the last Tiancheng, which means that the last Tiancheng lineage left in the world may only be the tomb he built.
"Sir, do you know how to destroy this extremely strong mausoleum?" Ying Zheng asked.
Li Si shook his head slightly and said: "It should not be destroyed, but just removed from the world, but the specific method is unknown. Wei Chen only knows that some mechanisms will be activated."
"It seems that the mechanism inside can't be tampered with." Ying Zheng sighed softly and took out the three cloths and brocade silks he found today.
Ying Zheng took the letter from the old man in white to the inner room of the study, put it in a secret compartment, and found the "Chinese Character Library" that he had compiled.
"Sir, after seeing this letter today, I realized something." Ying Zheng placed the "Chinese Character Library" in front of Li Si and said, "Most of the ancient books in the Mausoleum of King Wu are from the early Zhou Dynasty. The characters are all Chinese characters, that is, Zhou Wen. After evolution in the past few years, different characters have been formed in different countries."
"Your Majesty is worried that the craftsmen of Jing Kiln cannot understand the words on this pattern, right?" Li Si asked.
"Yes." Ying Zheng nodded and said, "Although there are craftsmen from various countries in the Jingjia class, there is no need to waste time because of this. Since they are already familiar with Qin script, it is better for us to copy the patterns we found. , and then give them a version of Qin Wen that they can understand, wouldn’t it be better?”
"This is certainly feasible, but..." Li Si shook his head slightly and said, "I'm afraid it's not a long-term solution."
"A long-term solution?" Ying Zheng blinked and said, "Could it be that Sir is referring to asking all craftsmen to learn Chinese literature?"
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Li Si took a sip of tea and said, "Weichen feels that it is not enough for the craftsmen to study."
"Then who else is going to learn?" Ying Zheng asked.
"The entire Great Qin." Li Si said seriously.
Ying Zheng was startled at first, but then after thinking about it, he nodded slightly and said: "What you said is right, sir. In the final analysis, Chinese writing is the orthodoxy. The writings of other countries are just branches derived from hundreds of years. How can we inherit the legacy of China?" inherited."
"Yes." This time it was Li Si's turn to stand up and walk away, "Your Majesty is the successor destined to unify the four seas. The division of the world will definitely end. By then, if each place still uses its own Text will inevitably lead to biased inheritance."
The characters in different places are different, so unifying the country becomes a false concept.
Li Si continued: "Therefore, only by unifying the characters into Chinese characters can it be called the inheritance of Chinese civilization. And if Qin characters replace Chinese characters, it will be an immeasurable loss to future generations."
If Qin's characters replaced Chinese characters and were spread to other countries, many records would lose their value, and China would really be called Da Qin.
Ying Zheng nodded and said: "When I was sorting out the Chinese character database, I discussed this issue with me. At that time, I felt that on the day of true unification, we would unify the characters."
"But by then, it was already too late." Li Si said, "Because now, the Great Zhou Dynasty has died, and the characters it used will gradually be forgotten by other countries. If we wait until the king unifies us to promote Chinese characters, it will be difficult for others to do so by then. People from other countries, even the people of Qin, will find it difficult to accept it."
Ying Zheng was silent for a moment, and then said: "Sir, what you said is reasonable. It seems that the implementation of Chinese writing should be carried out immediately, so that the entire Qin Dynasty can learn Chinese writing."
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty," Li Si said with his hands in hand.
"That's it." Ying Zheng said, "I will ask all the ladies to proofread this Chinese font library, then copy a few copies, and distribute them. Let Jingyao and Wenleiju check again, copy a few copies, and finally distribute them to In all counties and counties, let the people start learning Chinese."
There are many ladies in the palace, which means they have many uses, not to mention that there are ladies from every country except Wei.
"It would be best if the king could issue an edict as a reminder." Li Si added.
"Okay." Ying Zheng nodded and said, "Tomorrow, there is no need to go to King Wu's Mausoleum. Sir, you can go to Jing Kiln and bring the Huaxia Character Library to Jing Fan, and then make more paints of various colors."
"Yes, Your Majesty." Li Si said with cupped hands.
After deciding on the next plan, Li Si stood up and resigned.
Ying Zheng looked at the sky and ordered Zhao Gao to inform all the ladies and have a meal together.
In the imperial dining room, five ladies gathered around Ying Zheng.
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Now we can all have a meal together. Nansu said with a smile.
"Yes, the king has been really busy recently." Hu Yu said angrily.
Although the other three ladies didn't say anything, they all curled their lips secretly.
Ying Zheng knew that he was in the wrong and said with a smile on his face: "It's unfair. I didn't accompany you at night."
Hu Yu pouted and said reluctantly: "The king is alone with us every night. However, if Hu Yu wants to see the king, it will take five days to see the king."
Indeed, after Ying Zheng's wedding, he would only choose a wife to sleep with him when he went to bed. The wives could not catch Ying Zheng during the day. If they were rotated in order, each wife would be separated by four people. God, only then can we see Ying Zheng.
Ying Zheng felt guilty and said: "Okay, okay, I will punish myself with a drink."
After saying that, Ying Zheng raised the wine cup and drank it all in one gulp.
Hu Yu had a forthright temperament, and it would be fine if he spoke out what was in his heart, so he no longer embarrassed Ying Zheng.
After putting down the wine prince, Ying Zheng was still smiling: "Actually, what I am busy with is also for all the ladies."
"For... us?" Nansu said in surprise.
"Did the king make another batch of porcelain?" Lan Ting asked.
"Why don't you use models to trick us again?" Hu Yu said.
Two drops of black sweat flowed from Ying Zheng's forehead, and he said to Hu Yu: "If you don't want it, give it back to me."
"No." Hu Yu turned his head and said angrily.
The other four princesses covered their lips and smiled.
"Okay, stop joking." Ying Zheng said seriously, "I am currently busy exploring an ancient tomb, which is the tomb of King Wu of Zhou in the north of the city."
"Ancient tomb?" Wenxuan asked in surprise.
"Are there any good jewelry?" Minruo asked.
"Do you have any good weapons?" Hu Yu turned his head, his tone was quite urgent.
Looking at the expressions of these ladies, Ying Zheng was both angry and funny.
"Okay, okay, can you please listen to what the king has to say?" Nansu is after all the elder sister among several ladies. Sometimes, she has to stand up and suppress the situation.
The other four ladies silenced themselves and waited for Ying Zheng to speak.
Ying Zheng glanced at Nan Su with some gratitude, and then continued: "The tomb of King Zhou Wu that I am exploring now is full of mystery and full of institutions, but most of the things inside are very valuable, and you must also I heard that the magic weapon 'My Weapon' and the flying crossbow were found there."
After hearing what Ying Zheng said, Hu Yu's eyes became more colorful and his ears stood up.
"Before, I have discussed with Father Zhong, and I want to imitate the tomb of King Wu of Zhou Dynasty and build my own royal tomb." Ying Zheng continued, "If my tomb is so strong and mysterious, then I won't be afraid of those tomb robbers. Come to destroy it, and you will be buried in this mausoleum a hundred years later to accompany the widowed people. Do you think this is something that is closely related to you?"
The five ladies all nodded.
Who among the emperors could resist the temptation to build their own luxurious mausoleum?
"But I need your help now." Ying Zheng said deliberately and embarrassingly.
"Your Majesty, what is going on?" Nansu asked on behalf of the other ladies.
"You also know that this Mausoleum of King Wu of Zhou was built by King Wu of Zhou during the early Zhou period, so the ancient books inside are all written in Zhou characters, which are different from Qin characters." Ying Zheng said, "Before, I had I have sorted out the characters of various countries and made a "Chinese Character Library", so this time, I hope that you will all participate, re-proof this character library, and also learn the traditional Chinese characters."
"Of course it's no problem." Nansu said first.
"It is our duty to relieve the king's worries," Hu Yu continued.
The other three ladies also nodded in agreement.
"Okay, in that case, let's start taking action after we're full." Ying Zheng said.
"So urgent?" Lan Ting said.
"Of course." Ying Zheng gave Lan Ting a piece of fish and said, "Here, eat a piece of fish."
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Lan Ting Wan'er smiled.
No one felt anxious, they were all waiting for Ying Zheng to pick up food for them.
After dinner, Ying Zheng took several ladies to the study, then took out the "Chinese Character Library" and began to ask the ladies to proofread and copy.
Several people were chatting and writing at the same time, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.
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, half an hour passed, Ying Zheng felt sorry for the ladies, so he suggested taking a rest.
Because Nan Su was pregnant, Ying Zheng sat beside Nan Su and rubbed Nan Su's wrist.
Although the other ladies didn't say anything, they were a little jealous.
Ying Zheng rubbed Nan Su's wrist, and suddenly remembered that Li Si suggested that he read some medical books a while ago, and he did find some time to read some, so he wanted to try Nan Su's pulse.
Ying Zheng imitated the posture of the imperial physician and cut off Nan Su's wrist.
"Your Majesty, what are you doing?" Nansu asked subconsciously when he noticed that Ying Zhengtang had changed his posture.
"Don't move." Ying Zheng whispered, "Let me test your pulse."
Nan Su wanted to laugh, but she held it back and didn't move any further.
Hu Yu also came over curiously.
Not long after, Ying Zheng put his right hand on his left wrist to compare the difference with Nan Su's pulse.
"Sure enough, it's different." Ying Zheng said to himself.
Hu Yu looked at Ying Zheng with a smile and said, "Your Majesty, can you really take a pulse?"
"Previously, Dr. Song taught me the principle of feeling the pulse." Ying Zheng said, "A few days ago, because Nan Su fainted at the wedding, I read some medical books, so I wanted to give it a try."
"Then, Your Majesty, try me again." Hu Yu stretched out his right hand in front of Ying Zheng.
The previous time, Hu Yu yelled for the imperial doctor to check her pulse, but the imperial doctor had no choice but to check Hu Yu's pulse and found nothing unusual.
Ying Zheng didn't want to dampen her interest, so he put his fingers on Hu Yu's wrist with a wry smile.
After a while, Ying Zheng's expression changed.
"Your pulse is very similar to Nansu's..." Ying Zheng said uncertainly.
"Really?" Hu Yu's eyes widened a bit.
"Wen Xuan, come here." Ying Zheng called Wen Xuan to his side.
Wenxuan stretched out her wrist obediently.
After a moment, Ying Zheng took Wen Xuan's pulse, shook his head gently and said, "It's not the same."
"Really?" This time it was Wenxuan's turn to ask.
Ying Zheng gently stroked Wen Xuan's arm and said, "Go and call Imperial Physician Song."
"Yes." Wen Xuan nodded, got up and called Zhao Gao.
Zhao Gao quickly went to ask for the imperial doctor of Song.
The imperial doctor of Song Dynasty had already moved into Gucheng Palace, and he rushed over not long after.
After taking Hu Yu's pulse, the Song Dynasty doctor stood up, bowed and saluted: "Congratulations to the king on the birth of another heir, Mrs. Hu Yu is happy!"
The diagnosis made by Imperial Physician Song was even more certain.
"Hahaha..." Ying Zheng laughed happily, "Okay!"
The other ladies also bowed together and said, "Congratulations, Your Majesty, and congratulations to Sister Hu Yu."
Nansu also came over: "Congratulations to the king, congratulations to my sister."
"Your Majesty, I am finally pregnant with the prince." Hu Yu also said excitedly.
"Yes." Ying Zheng took Hu Yu's hand and said, "From now on, you are not allowed to use swords or guns anymore."
The whole room laughed.
The imperial doctor of Song prescribed a medicinal diet, gave a few more instructions, and then went back.
The family sat together around Hu Yu and began to inquire about his welfare.
Hu Yu looked at Ying Zheng and said softly: "Your Majesty, I have long heard that you gave sister Nansu's prince a name. Now that I also have a prince, please give me a name."
Obviously, this is what Hu Yu cares about most.
"Okay, let me think about it." Ying Zheng pretended to think.
"I also want to be named in the same way as Sister Nansu." Hu Yu said.
"The same?" Ying Zheng paused and said, "Then let's choose the character Hu, and from now on we will call him Gongzi Hu."
The other ladies covered their lips and suppressed laughter, but they still couldn't help it.
"Young Master Hu?" Hu Yu's eyes widened, "It sounds so ugly."
"Oh, that sounds a bit unpleasant." Ying Zheng blinked and said, "Then add another word, weren't you born in Haishi? If you give birth to a son, let's call him Hu Hai. How about that?"
"Hu Hai?" Hu Yu tilted his head, thought for a moment, and said, "Although it's a little weird, it's still pretty reluctant."
"Then it's settled." Ying Zheng said, "If the baby is a princess, let's call her that."
"Ah?" Hu Yu said angrily, "Wouldn't that be even more unpleasant?"
The room burst into laughter.
