On the way back, both of them were silent.
Chen Ke was thinking about making paper and how to deal with Confucian affairs in the future.
Fusu was thinking about what Chen Ke said, sometimes you have to be a "hypocritical person".
The two of them were each thinking about their own things and walking slowly on the street.
The afterglow of the setting sun filled the entire sky with orange.
The color is like red blood, reflecting the empire that was just established.
.........
Zhangtai Palace
Ying Zheng listened to Dunruo repeating Chen Ke's words, and listened to Dunruo's theory about Chen Ke.
There was a hint of surprise in his eyebrows.
For him, this theory is not a novel one.
But for Chen Ke and Fusu, this is indeed a bit novel.
"Chen Ke really said that?"
There was a hint of curiosity on Ying Zheng's face, and his whole body leaned forward slightly.
He looked at Dunruo and asked, "What was Fusu's reaction?"
Dunruo was not surprised by this situation: "Your Majesty, Mr. Fusu has not said anything."
"I just kept my head down and thinking along the way."
Ying Zheng touched his chin: "Since Fusu didn't refute immediately, he must have some recognition in his heart."
"In other words, he may feel that although Chen Ke says something different from what he thinks, he is still his teacher."
"Because he is his teacher and he wants to respect his teacher, so he doesn't refute?"
Dun Rui lowered his head and said nothing.
He didn't know about this either. What if he spoke randomly and made the wrong mistake at this time?
Ying Zheng looked at Dun's weak look and waved his hand helplessly: "Okay, okay, let's get down."
"I'll think about it myself"
After taking Dunruo away, Ying Zheng just sat there and put down the memorial in his hand.
He glanced at the memorial on the table and sighed.
Although he had already urged Chen Ke once, he still wanted to urge Chen Ke.
However, since he already knew that Chen Ke was waiting for those soldiers before, it was not the right time to rush Chen Ke now.
Because it is very likely that Chen Ke will misunderstand that he is prejudiced against those soldiers.
But in fact, for Ying Zheng, Chen Ke's theory that "Old Qin people are more trustworthy" is correct.
He thinks so too.
However, he believed that his own personality charm could conquer those outside talents.
In this way, the so-called "foreign" talents become talents of Da Qin.
Just like Li Si today.
"Chen Ke, Chen Ke"
"What other surprises do you have that I don't know about?"
He touched his chin and said with a smile, "I'm so curious."
"Just let me take a look and see if you have anything else hidden."
Ying Zheng casually threw aside the memorial in his hand. The content above was clearly about Chen Ke!
...........
In front of Manufacturing Department
Old and middle-aged people stood there one by one, with excited expressions on their faces.
These people are wearing different clothes.
Some look more gorgeous and magnificent, some look more ordinary, and some are shabby.
Their bodies and appearances are also different.
Some are missing a leg, some are intact, and some are blind in one or both eyes.
Some have scars on their faces and look very fierce.
Some looked like street gangsters.
At this moment, they stood together at the door of the Manufacturing Department.
This signifies that they have a common identity, veterans who came down from the battlefield!
Wang Wu was sitting aside. One of his eyes was scratched, and even the eyeball was missing.
There is only one arm left in the sleeve.
He stood there upright, with an awe-inspiring aura on his body.
Yesterday, General Wang Jian and his old boss suddenly came to him and asked him if he still had the heart to dedicate himself to the Qin Dynasty.
Then, he said that there was an important task for him.
That mission is related to the sacred object "paper" that has been making a lot of noise in Xianyang City in recent days.
Therefore, Wang Wu came to the door of the Manufacturing Department early and waited.
A gust of wind blew, and the manufacturing office was already densely packed with people.
These people stood in an orderly manner and were not noisy.
For a moment, it seemed very solemn.
"Yo? Everyone is already here?"
A crisp and gentle voice sounded, and a young man wearing a crimson robe walked over.
Chen Ke, the young master.
Chen Ke walked in the sunshine with a smile, and the sun's rays bloomed behind him, like a brilliant sunflower.
Under his feet, the shadow was short.
The moment they saw Chen Ke, many veterans, led by Wang Wu and others, stood up straight in an instant.
"I've been waiting for Mr. Chen!"
"Accepting the order of General Wang Jian, come here to receive the order!"
The sonorous and powerful voice echoed throughout the door of the manufacturing department, and everyone seemed to be radiating life at this time.
Chen Ke waved his hand: "Okay, okay, no need to be polite."
"Let's go"
"We are quite busy today."
Saying that, Chen Ke walked into the gate of the manufacturing department at the lead. The people behind him looked at me and I looked at you.
In the end, he followed Chen Ke's footsteps and walked into the door together.
Various tools have already been placed outside the door, and in a corner of the yard, there is a pile of discarded fishing nets and other items.
It looks disorganized.
Chen Ke turned around, clasping his hands behind his back, looking at the person behind him.
He stood on the steps and looked taller.
"Everyone, you must already know the purpose of your coming, right?"
Wang Wu glanced around and saw that he had the largest military title here.
"Your Majesty, the General is just telling us that it has something to do with this "divine object"."
“But it didn’t say what the specific relationship was.”
"The general just said that after we come, we will obey your orders."
Chen Ke squinted his eyes and smiled as brightly as spring.
"Then it's not too late for me to tell you."
Chen Ke said lightly: "Your task is to make "paper""
"Create a divine object!"
Making fetishes?
When these words came to light, everyone present was instantly confused.
them.....
How can people like them with physical disabilities come to create divine objects?
How can this be?
That is a divine thing! It is a symbol of great Qin auspiciousness!
Together, they can't compare to this thing.
Wang Wu couldn't hold it back and asked, "Sir, why do you ask me to wait for these disabled people to come?"
"We don't want to shirk it, but if something goes wrong in creating the divine object, I will be blamed for death!"
The others also nodded.
They are not afraid of death, they are just afraid of bringing trouble to Da Qin!
Chen Ke pretended to be distressed and said: "Everyone, I asked you to help me, firstly because this matter is simple, and you can do it if you cooperate with each other."
“It won’t have any impact”
"On the other hand..."
"Then..."
PS: I’m really sorry today, but I really broke my defense and had an emotional breakdown several times.
I am not an outstanding person. I came from a rural area. I took the college entrance examination and even wanted to study art to go to university.
Of course, in the end, I passed the cultural courses and got a bachelor's degree.
I understand how difficult it is to take the art exam, and I also understand how difficult it is to go to college in Henan.
But I realized today that in the eyes of masters, I am just a small-town problem solver.
Recently, I am still attending a tutoring class for recruiting teachers. I study for more than ten hours every day. I am doing so many questions that my eyes sometimes go dark.
But I'm just a small-town problem solver.
Attached are two short poems that break defenses:
I grew up like a weed
fluttering in the wind
I thought they would praise me for growing up
But I only heard them scold me as just a weed with a very poor background.
Even when he arrived in Rome, the natives of Rome did not look down upon his dusty journey.
