Fusu shook his head.
At this time, he gradually became accustomed to talking with his father in an equal manner.
"The teacher must have something to do, right?"
There was a smile on his face unconsciously: "The teacher has a lazy personality. If it was not important, he would not come to see my father."
Fusu looked at Ying Zheng and tried to add a bit of teasing to his tone.
"After all, the teacher seems to be afraid of his father."
Ying Zheng heard the joke in Fusu's tone, and couldn't help but feel even more pleased.
How do you say something?
No matter what a father's attitude is in educating his children, he will always be happy when his children behave very close to him.
"That's what you said."
Ying Zheng answered without changing his expression: "I don't know why, but this guy is a little afraid of me."
"But what you said is not entirely correct."
Ying Zheng touched his chin: "He's not afraid, it's like he doesn't want to cause trouble."
"It feels like people living in deep mountains and old forests feel inexplicably isolated from the world."
While the two were talking, a figure walked over not far away.
It was Chen Ke.
After meeting Ying Zheng and Fu Su, Chen Ke first smiled and said, "I have met your Majesty and Mr. Fu Su."
Ying Zheng nodded slightly and signaled Chen Ke to excuse himself.
"I told Fusu just now that you, this slick guy, have nothing to do and will never come to me."
"Tell me, what trouble did you bring me this time?"
When Chen Ke arrived, Ying Zheng had a more majestic and solemn air about him.
A touch of it, but not much.
But it was enough for Fusu to see the change in these two identities.
He was thinking in his mind.
Also learning.
Habits of more than twenty years are not easy to change, and many things in Fusu seem to have undergone tremendous changes.
But in fact the kernel remains unchanged.
The country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change.
In psychology, people often talk about the shaping of "personality."
It takes time to carve a jade pendant, let alone shape your personality?
Ying Zheng didn't notice the change in Fusu's face at this time, and just looked at Chen Ke.
But Chen Ke had a smile on his face.
The smile is simple, cheerful and sunny.
"What do you mean, Your Majesty?"
"How come I bring trouble to His Majesty the moment we meet?"
His tone contained three parts of grievance, three parts of helplessness, and four parts of loyalty.
"Everything I do is for Your Majesty and Great Qin."
"Heaven and earth can learn from this, and the sun and moon can prove it."
Looking at Chen Ke's expression, Ying Zheng held his forehead helplessly: "Okay, okay, stop pretending."
"If you don't say anything, I'm going to rest."
Chen Ke then calmed down the expression on his face: "Your Majesty, I have two things to do here."
He took out a stack of paper from his arms.
"This is something I designed by accident. I call it a "recliner" or a "sofa""
"These two things are very enjoyable to sit on."
"I come here specially to present it to His Majesty."
Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows and looked at the stack of paper in Chen Ke's hand with a little curiosity on his face.
This is somewhat interesting.
Could it be that Chen Ke really came here just to give herself something?
He took it and looked at the drawing on the paper with admiration on his face.
This thing seems to be much more comfortable than sitting on your knees.
"good"
Ying Zheng raised his head and handed the thing in his hand back to Chen Ke: "Let the Manufacturing Department make this thing."
"I've already seen it."
Ying Zheng relaxed a little.
At this time, Chen Ke took the thing and said while packing it up: "I honor your order."
"Also, there's one little thing."
"The Manufacturing Department is already rushing to produce "paper", and now a lot of it has been produced. "
"My idea is to prioritize the use of the palace and His Majesty."
"The rest can be released for the common people and your lords to buy."
"In this way, we can also earn some money for His Majesty's private treasury and the treasury of Great Qin."
After hearing this, Ying Zheng glanced at Chen Ke speechlessly.
really.
So the purpose of Chen Ke's visit this time was not to give him anything at all, right?
Instead, report this matter to yourself, right?
But it's not a big deal.
Ying Zheng glanced at Chen Ke suspiciously. Is there really nothing troublesome this time?
this.....
Although it’s a bit strange, why do you still feel a little uncomfortable?
Ying Zheng spurned himself in his heart, and then said with a straight face: "Just make your own decision on this matter."
"There is no need to report back to me."
"You are solely responsible for the affairs of the young master."
When Chen Ke heard this, he nodded slightly: "Here"
After finishing talking about the business, Chen Ke looked a little lazy.
Ying Zheng also knew when he saw Chen Ke's look.
Chen Ke is really fine this time...
............
Qutai Palace
Hu Hai sat bored in the hall with a look of dissatisfaction.
"My father is looking for Brother Fusu again. Why can't my father always see me?"
"When will my father see me?"
Hu Hai was less than ten years old at this time, and he was still a child.
Even in ancient times, he was still at an age where he was not very sensible and seemed a bit immature.
He played with the things in his hands and leaned on the table.
"I just endorse and endorse endorsements all day long. Why can Brother Fusu run around?"
Hu Hai pouted, with dissatisfaction on his face.
It's just that at this time, he hasn't thought of that much.
...........
In Xianyang City
A temporary trend spreads opinions everywhere.
"Have you heard? Your Majesty is merciful and allows all Qin people to use the sacred object "paper"! "
The person who said this had a look of surprise on his face, and his heart was beating fast because of the excessive surprise.
"You can buy paper tomorrow!"
"This thing is cheaper and more convenient than bamboo slips, and even easier to use than silk!"
Before the paper started to be sold, the news started to spread throughout Xianyang City.
Some large merchants also made preparations early.
No matter what the sacred object "paper" is used for, they must buy it in large quantities!
If nothing else, this thing belongs to His Majesty!
Although Your Majesty doesn't care about this little money, there is a one in ten thousand or even one in ten million chance that I can please Your Majesty!
If it is because I bought too much, it gave His Majesty an impression...
Thinking of this possibility, the big merchants in Xianyang City seemed to be going crazy.
Sales will start tomorrow, and there are already merchants waiting at the door of the Manufacturing Department early today.
...........
Doctor's Palace
Kong Xian sneered: "A bunch of vulgar people!"
"A mere piece of paper can make the entire Xianyang City shake with the wind!"
Yan Kong supported his head with one hand, yawned and said, "Come on."
"I think sir, you also want to buy it, but you just can't save your face, right?"
Kong Xian turned his face away and did not reply.
He just said: "Chen Ke, is there any conspiracy in this?"
