"Father, please calm down! Father, please calm down!"
Seeing that the First Emperor took action as soon as he said it, Zhao Hao ran out of the door, begging for mercy as he ran.
As the saying goes, a good man doesn't suffer the consequences of his immediate losses. Having learned the lesson from the last time his butt blossomed, he doesn't want to suffer the same consequences again.
Snapped!
Ying Zheng slapped the case and shouted angrily: "Come back!"
He was so angry with Zhao Hao that his liver ached.
The First Emperor, who was thought to have great talent and great strategy, unified the six kingdoms, and was worshiped by all the ministers, was actually in a mess when it came to educating his son.
In the past, he was too busy to take care of his son. Although he is busy now, he can take some time off.
It's okay to care about your son's growth from time to time.
For example, the First Emperor, who seldom went to Wensi Pavilion, now went there every now and then, which made the princes and princesses of Wensi Pavilion secretly complain and feel on pins and needles.
Another example is the collapse of the Xin Palace this time.
Logically speaking, he should urge Tingwei Mansion to investigate the disappearance of "Li Zhu".
However, he ran to Zhao Hao.
The reason is nothing more than caring about his son.
However, in addition to concern, there is also suspicion that the collapse of the Xin Palace is related to Zhao Hao.
After all, with Zhao Hao's nature, it was impossible for him to go and investigate the collapse of the Xin Palace for nothing.
Therefore, there must be some unknown secret here in Chunan Pavilion.
Thought to himself, Ying Zheng's eyes flickered and he said in a deep voice:
"If you dare to run out of this door today, I will deal with them in accordance with the laws of the country. Think carefully for yourself whether to come back or not!"
"Father."
When Zhao Hao heard the shouts, he had already stopped. Now that he heard the threats, he was scared again: "I don't want them to die, and I don't want to be beaten. Can you please be more generous and spare Erchen and them?" ?”
"snort!"
Ying Zheng snorted coldly and said expressionlessly: "Come here first and then talk."
"But."
"I'm telling you, don't make me go crazy! Come here quickly!"
"Yes Yes Yes……"
Hearing that Ying Zheng was about to get angry, Zhao Hao was startled and quickly returned to Ying Zheng.
Just when he thought he was doomed, the First Emperor raised his hand high, then gently lowered it, and said helplessly:
"You kid, can't you let your father save some time? Why didn't you take out such important paper earlier?"
"Father is aware of this!"
Zhao Hao said with a bitter face: "My son has already been in the limelight for a while. If the paper is made public again, I am afraid he will be canonized by scholars."
"Canonization?"
Ying Zheng was stunned, with a confused look on his face.
Zhao Hao sighed and said, "Father, what do you think of Confucius?"
"Confucius?"
Ying Zheng thought for a while and said concisely: "He has a great reputation, is academically strong, and has average abilities."
Zhao Hao smiled: "No wonder Confucian students want to scold their father."
"snort!"
Ying Zheng snorted and didn't seem to care.
But I heard Zhao Hao say with emotion: "Actually, some time ago, I was thinking about whether to support Confucius as a 'sage' and let Confucianism become a tool for governing the people of the Qin Dynasty."
"no!"
When Ying Zheng heard Zhao Hao's words, he immediately refused with a straight face.
What a joke!
How could we, the Qin Dynasty, support a Confucian sage who traveled westward but never entered the Qin Dynasty as a saint?
Being able to use Confucianism to govern the people is already the biggest concession.
Still want to be canonized? Confess this damn saint!
Seeing Ying Zheng's angry face, Zhao Hao quickly raised his hand and signaled: "Father, don't get excited!"
"I knew it wouldn't work, so I thought of someone else!"
"who?"
Ying Zheng frowned and asked.
He didn't think anyone was qualified to be canonized.
Even Lord Shang, who had made great contributions to Qin, could not do it.
But Zhao Hao looked at him with a smile and said, "It's you, Father!"
"What!?"
Ying Zheng was stunned.
Obviously, this was a bit unexpected.
What's the meaning?
Could it be this kid?
Thinking of a certain possibility, Ying Zheng couldn't help but take a breath.
Zhao Hao smiled and said, "Since it's not enough to support Confucius as a saint, then let my father be more amazing than Confucius and other sages!"
"What does this mean?"
Ying Zheng's heart moved and he couldn't help but ask.
Zhao Hao said solemnly: "Our Qin country has always been a barbarian country in the eyes of those sages, so they don't bother to come to our Qin country to spread their ideas."
"Their disciples and grandchildren were also depressed and frustrated, so they came to Qin to develop."
"The fundamental reason is that our Qin country has no sages!"
"As the saying goes, if there is a phoenix in the nest, you can attract hundreds of birds to pay attention to the phoenix. If we in Qin don't have phoenixes, then we will create a sage of our own!"
"Create your own sages?" Ying Zheng was surprised.
Zhao Hao nodded: "Yes! Create your own sages first, and then canonize them!"
"How can this be!?"
Ying Zheng was stunned by Zhao Hao's idea.
Zhao Hao said disapprovingly: "How is it impossible? Did the father forget the paper in our hands?"
"Paper?"
"Why the sages are sought after by the world is because the sages left behind classics for the world to learn from. If my father has paper, he can do the same!"
"this"
Ying Zheng was speechless.
Zhao Hao continued to express his thoughts.
"As long as my father orders people to compile his own classics and write books, he can spread them all over the world and let more people learn my father's thoughts!"
"In this way, my father will have supporters."
"Once you have supporters and paper is cheap, my father can let people in the world read your books and spread your spirit and ideas."
"Isn't this more efficient than bamboo slips?"
Zhao Hao said, looking at Ying Zheng with burning eyes: "At that time, we will secretly add fuel to the flames and canonize our father as a saint."
"this"
Ying Zheng's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.
He never expected that his son would be so crazy.
But I saw Zhao Hao talking eloquently: "Confucius's ability was only to teach the world to understand etiquette and respect etiquette, so he was respected as a sage by Confucian students and even other scholars;
If my father makes it affordable for people all over the world to read, how should scholars around the world respect my father? "
"In my opinion, it is not an exaggeration to say 'holy emperor' when respecting my father!"
Good guy!
I consider myself to have surpassed the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, so I take the title of Emperor and call myself the First Emperor.
You kid can directly canonize me and honor me as the Holy Emperor? !
Feeling dumbfounded in his heart, Ying Zheng took a deep look at Zhao Hao.
He naturally understood the meaning of Zhao Hao's words.
If everyone in the world were to read his books, then hundreds of schools of thought would probably be driven to a dead end, because the same thing is learning knowledge, which one is easier to learn.
Moreover, these books can also play a role in educating the world, allowing the world to grow according to the will of the ruler.
Thinking of this, Ying Zheng was overjoyed, but the questions that followed made him frown: "What my son said is good, but it is not that easy for everyone in the world to read books. Just copying books is a waste of time." Big problem."
"Did Father forget about printing?" Zhao Hao raised his eyebrows.
Ying Zheng was stunned: "You mean, printing a book like a national bond?"
"That's natural!"
Zhao Hao smiled and nodded: "Actually, printing a national bond volume is easier than printing a book, because the national bond volume only requires one or two templates, while printing a book requires a lot of movable type typesetting!"
"What do you mean by movable type layout?" Ying Zheng asked curiously.
"Father, wait a moment!"
Zhao Hao smiled mysteriously, and then, under Ying Zheng's surprised gaze, he took out a few homemade seals and walked to the side of the case.
"Father, look!"
While demonstrating, Zhao Hao said to Ying Zheng: "As long as we arrange the words on the seal in the order we want, we can get a sentence. In this way, with more seals, we can print a book! "
"this"
When Ying Zheng saw the sentence on the paper, his eyelids twitched.
He didn't expect that an ordinary seal could actually produce such an effect.
But, how did this kid know?
Although Zhao Hao had always acted extraordinary, the more extraordinary he was, the more curious Ying Zheng became, so he couldn't help but ask: "Where did you learn these papermaking and printing techniques?"
"What my son said has always been extraordinary. Could it be that my father doesn't know about it?" Zhao Hao asked with a smile.
Ying Zheng raised his hand to his forehead and couldn't help but shake his head and sighed: "It is precisely because you are extraordinary that my father is even more confused."
As he said that, he raised his head and looked at Zhao Hao: "To tell you the truth, I sometimes wonder if you are my son!"
"Ah? This"
Zhao Hao was suddenly shocked.
He didn't expect that the First Emperor had begun to doubt his identity.
Could it be that the First Emperor discovered some flaw?
Is this a showdown with yourself?
Zhao Hao couldn't help but tremble when he thought of those people who deceived the First Emperor and were eventually killed by the First Emperor.
"Don't be nervous."
Ying Zheng thought that his words had frightened Zhao Hao. He smiled and waved his hands and said, "I ordered people to check your clan records and daily life in the palace. There is nothing wrong."
"But my father."
Zhao Hao breathed a sigh of relief, but said aggrievedly: "You actually suspect that I am not your biological son!"
"Is there a problem?"
"Well"
Zhao Hao was stunned for a moment, then said with understanding: "No problem, if the people around Erchen suddenly become unusual, Erchen will also become suspicious."
"In that case, can you tell Father the truth?"
"this"
Zhao Hao looked hesitant.
When Ying Zheng saw this, he acted very calmly: "If you really don't want to say it, my father will not force you."
"There's nothing I can't say. I'm just afraid that if I say it, my father might not believe it."
"Come and listen!"
"All right."
Zhao Hao knew that he could not keep it secret forever, so he told a half-truth and half-false lie.
"Actually, three years ago, Erchen had a strange dream. Some strange people appeared in the dream. At first, Erchen didn't pay much attention to it. After having the strange dream for half a month, Erchen began to believe it. The person in the dream!"
"Strange dream?"
"Yes! It's a strange dream!"
Zhao Hao said seriously: "Because I have never seen the people and things in the dream!"
"Could it be that my son went to the fairy world?" Ying Zheng frowned.
"Probably not." Zhao Hao shook his head.
"Why?"
"Because I didn't see any immortals, I only saw a group of ordinary people who were similar to me!"
"commoner?"
"Yes! They look just like us. They eat whole grains and drink from underground springs!"
"You mean, they taught you that knowledge?"
"Yes! Although they look the same as us, they are knowledgeable and knowledgeable, far beyond us, just like people from the future."
"Future people?"
Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes and said thoughtfully: "Can there be a Great Qin in the future?"
Zhao Hao smiled and said: "This son-in-law didn't ask, but I guess he should have, because as soon as they heard my father's name, they immediately rushed to be friends with me, and even said they admired my father!"
"Hahaha!"
Although Ying Zheng knew that Zhao Hao was trying to comfort him, he was still quite happy in his heart.
But Zhao Hao said seriously again: "The future is unpredictable. When the world is doing its business, I believe that my father's Great Qin Empire will last forever!"
"good!"
Ying Zheng clapped his hands enthusiastically, then nodded with a smile: "My son is right, when the world is doing things, you don't need to care about the future!"
The First Emperor is indeed worthy of the First Emperor. This mentality is really extraordinary.
If ordinary people knew the future, they would probably be confused for a while.
The First Emperor just laughed it off.
Zhao Hao sighed secretly in his heart, and asked Ying Zheng tentatively: "What about Zhongxian and the others?"
"Okay, I understand your thoughts, and I promise you to spare their lives."
"Thank you, Father!"
Zhao Hao was overjoyed and immediately handed over to Ying Zheng.
Ying Zheng raised his hand to stop him: "Don't rush to thank me yet!"
"ah?"
Zhao Hao looked at Ying Zheng with a puzzled expression.
Ying Zheng said expressionlessly: "We, the Qin Dynasty, established our country by law, and the law must not be lightly violated. Although I promise you to spare their lives, the death penalty can be avoided, but the living penalty cannot be escaped!"
"Then what do you plan to do with them?"
"I will punish them with fifty rods and serve in Lishan Mountain for half a year!"
"This" Zhao Hao looked bitter.
Ying Zheng said sternly: "If I can spare them from death, I am already showing mercy beyond the law. If I go further, I will immediately withdraw the punishment I just imposed!"
"All right."
Zhao Hao was helpless.
Ying Zheng glanced at him, stood up, waved his hand and said, "Okay, it's getting late, I should go."
"My son, I respectfully send my father off!"
"Before I leave, I want to ask you one last time, whether the collapse of the Ji Temple has anything to do with you?"
"No."
Zhao Hao decisively denied it.
What a joke, how can you admit this.
Father, you really think I’m stupid!
Seeing Zhao Hao's straightforward answer, Ying Zheng looked at him deeply and did not pursue further.
But I heard him say again: "Since it has nothing to do with you, I can't let you do nothing. I will leave the matter of the national debt to the young master. You are familiar with papermaking and printing, so please help me!"
"ah?"
"Ah what? You really want to wait for death! I, the Ying Qin royal family, never raise waste, you kid, stop dreaming!"
When Ying Zheng saw Zhao Hao's wistful expression, he couldn't help but get angry.
Zhao Hao felt great pain in his heart, so he could only turn his grief and anger into humility and said: "My son, I obey the order!"
"Also, what kind of tomatoes? Send some to my bedroom."
Hearing Ying Zheng's words, Zhao Hao couldn't help but pout and muttered: "Why does my father like to eat and take it too?"
"Um?"
"Father, don't worry, I promise to send it to you!"
"So good!"
Ying Zheng nodded with satisfaction, and then shouted out the door: "Zhao Gao, prepare the car!"
"promise."
Zhao Gao responded and immediately rushed out of Chunan Pavilion.
After watching them leave, Zhao Hao called in Zhongxian, Dahu, Erhu, Laifu, Chang Wei and others.
"What happened today, no matter whether it was right or wrong, just ask your heart. You did a good job."
Zhao Hao glanced at everyone and focused on the three Zhongxian people.
The three Zhongxians looked at each other and immediately handed over their hands to Zhao Hao: "We swear to be loyal to the Young Master to the death!"
"You don't have to die even if you swear loyalty to the death!"
Zhao Hao's eyes narrowed slightly: "Our destiny must be in our own hands!"
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