conspiracy?
Yan Kong shook his head.
He couldn't understand Chen Ke's plan.
But he knew that Chen Ke must have a plan.
"Although I don't know what Chen Ke wants to do, he must have something he wants to do."
Yan Kong's words were a bit convoluted. He stood up with deep tiredness in his brows.
It is very difficult to fight with a person of high status.
Often you think he only thinks about the first floor, but in fact he has already laid out the layout on the fifth floor.
He turned his head and looked at Kong Xian: "Mr. Kong, what kind of plan do you think Chen Ke will have?"
Kong Xian also shook his head.
He also didn't know this.
"I can't see it."
Kong Xian's face also showed fatigue and a touch of self-deprecation: "When Chunyu Yue was around, I always despised him."
"I think Chunyu Yue is a stupid donkey."
"But I didn't know until Chun Yuyue was about to die."
"It turns out that it's not that Chunyu Yue is too stupid, but that his opponent is too powerful."
Kong Xian stood up and looked at the clear sky in the distance.
"Chen Ke is definitely not the stupid person he showed before. Every move he makes is planned."
"It's just that we haven't seen it yet."
"So we have to plan ahead."
Yan Kong turned his head and looked at Kong Xian with a calm expression.
"What do you want to do, sir?"
Kong Xian shook his head and did not answer: "Your plan is different from mine, and you are different from me."
"Your previous idea was very good, and you can continue now."
Kong Xian took a deep look at Yan Kong.
"You are different from me."
"I must perish together with Confucianism and the Seventy-Two Sages of the past, because I am a member of the Confucian family."
"Everyone can retreat and beg for mercy, but I can't."
Kong Xian stood there, and he seemed to have a bit of character at this moment.
"Whether it's for the Kong family or for myself."
"I have to go all the way to the dark side."
"But you are different. You and I don't have much entanglement. You have even opposed me many times."
Kong Xian turned his head and walked out.
Only the last sentence was left: "You can continue to watch."
"If things go wrong, you can just follow the original track."
Yan Kong stood there blankly for a long time before sighing.
He and Confucianism have long been inseparable.
Why did Kong Xian think that at that point, Chen Ke would let him go?
Yan Kong closed his eyes.
Sigh silently.
.........
Manufacturing Department
Workers are making paper in an orderly manner, and there are countless pieces of yellow paper hanging in the manufacturing office.
In Chen Ke's eyes, these are not paper, but money.
Outside the Manufacturing Department, paper sales have begun.
Chen Ke very reasonably chose to sell limited quantities every day on a first-come, first-served basis.
Many people who came to queue up last night bought their share early and then went back.
Chen Ke was lying on the recliner, thinking silently.
Paper manufacturing is slow now, but it is definitely a profitable business.
Wait until you slowly make money, and then continue to expand the scale of paper manufacturing.
At least in a short period of time, it can provide a lot of money for the imperial court and the First Emperor's private treasury.
Chen Ke yawned.
He actually didn't have much attachment or belonging to this dynasty, and he did all this just because he had no choice.
Faced with the threat of death at the beginning, he could only look for ways to save himself.
And everything after that was smooth sailing.
Confucianism is concerned about him, so he must fight back.
The best way is to bury most of the power of Confucianism and then become a master.
In this way, Confucianism cannot threaten itself.
Papermaking is only one of the preparations, and Chen Ke will have other preparations later.
He pressed his forehead.
If you want to live a good life in Great Qin, there is another condition that must be met.
That is to be useful.
In the feudal era, if you want to live a good life and not be oppressed by others, you must become a master.
And what are the conditions for becoming a human master?
The emperor's favor.
Only if the emperor looks at him differently can he become a master and live a good life in the Qin Dynasty.
There are no shortcuts in the Qin Dynasty, or in any feudal era.
Chen Ke doesn't have any extraordinary personality charm, he is just a salted fish.
Unless there is rebellion, is there any better way than to surrender to the First Emperor?
As for rebellion?
How to rebel?
The First Emperor is here, Meng Tian is here, Li Si is here, Wang Jian is here, Wang Ben is here, and Zhang Han is here.
How could these people rebel against Chen Ke?
Stay until the First Emperor dies?
Today is the twenty-eighth year of the First Emperor, and Ying Zheng died in the thirty-eighth year of the First Emperor.
There are still ten years to go.
How have you spent these ten years?
He, a member of the Qin Dynasty, survived until the death of the First Emperor and then surrendered?
Liu Bang?
Then help Liu Bang establish the Han Dynasty, and then be like Xiao He and Han Xin?
Or will he wait until then to rebel?
Then the problem comes again.
How could he rebel?
He is just an ordinary person, not a hero.
Having lived in that peaceful era for more than twenty years, how did he transform into a hero?
After all the wind and rain?
Thinking of this, Chen Ke smiled.
forget it.
Instead of going through many vicissitudes of life and becoming a hero through constant trial and error, why not become a salted fish?
He is very satisfied with his current life.
If you don't want to live a life like this, you have to endure it for ten fucking years and then rebel...
Not necessarily successful yet.
Chen Ke would not make such a stupid decision.
His mind is still intact.
Standing up and stretching, Chen Ke looked at Wang Wu in the distance.
"Remember to divide the paper produced every day into four parts."
"Part of it is supplied in the palace, and the other part is used by the imperial agencies, such as the Prime Minister's Office, the Yushitai, etc."
"Of the two remaining parts, one is for daily limited sales."
"The other part of the share is reserved for the ministers in the imperial court."
Wang Wu nodded slightly, he still understood this rule.
After Chen Ke finished his instructions, he walked outside with his hands behind his back.
Nowadays, the scenery is in full swing, why not enjoy the scenery?
Why is he working so hard?
Isn’t it just to be able to fish when it’s time to fish?
...........
Qutai Palace
Ying Zheng walked slowly, with a child following behind him.
The child's expression was normal, and he didn't seem to be unwilling at all.
"Haier, you have recently reached the age of giving lectures."
"I'm going to seriously look for a teacher for you. Do you have a candidate in mind?"
Seriously looking for a teacher?
Hu Hai's eyes suddenly lit up. Wasn't the opportunity he had been looking for come?
He immediately said coquettishly: "The teachers my father seeks are naturally good."
"Children are not picky"
Hu Hai looked at Ying Zheng and smiled: "It's just that I think my elder brother's teacher is pretty good."
"Father, can you also let him be my teacher?"
