Chapter 192: God said, Confucianism will not die well [Please subscribe]

Style: Historical Author: Wang ShushuWords: 3221Update Time: 24/01/18 13:19:42
With the frequent occurrence of strange phenomena in various places, the first issue of "Da Qin Daily" closely followed current events, adapted various hot topics with added details, and then spread them to various places.

For a time, people all over the world suddenly discovered that there were visions not only in their own area, but also in all parts of the country.

Even the tenants working in the fields discussed the visions in their spare time.

And "Da Qin Daily" was like a hurricane, sweeping across the entire Da Qin.

Following the Daqin Straight Road and Chi Road, we reach the Great Wall of Zhao in the north, the coast of the East China Sea in the east, Yiqu in the west, and the Chu Land in the south.

"Da Qin Daily" quickly attracted the attention of various forces, including the Yin Yang family of hundreds of scholars.

“Have you grabbed today’s Daqin Daily?!”

At this time, in a house in Dongjun, a white-haired middle-aged young man anxiously walked towards the door and asked.

The young man held a piece of gray-white paper and said excitedly: "I got Da Si Ming!"

"Okay, okay! Bring it to me quickly!"

The white-haired middle-aged man looked very happy and said "good" three times before taking the newspaper from the young man.

Needless to say, the headline of "Da Qin Daily" is still the strange incident that has been spreading a lot a few days ago.

Although several days have passed since the vision incident, the vision incidents are springing up like mushrooms after a rain, one after another, which makes people feel a little numb.

"Da Siming, is there anything about our Yin Yang family in this?"

Because of the explosive topics in Daqin Daily, it is very attractive.

As a result, "Da Qin Daily" was in short supply in various counties and counties. Except for the newspapers in the hands of newsboys, they could not be sold. The newspapers in the newspaper offices were sold out as soon as they were delivered.

The five or six senior officials of the Yin Yang Family who were present could only gather together and look at the big commander eagerly.

"In the outskirts of Xianyang, huge rocks grow one inch a day, predicting that Confucianism will die..."

After reading the entire "Da Qin Daily", the chief minister of the Yin Yang family breathed a sigh of relief and said in his heart that it was okay. Fortunately, it was Confucianism and not the Yin Yang family. Otherwise, they would really regret it.

"Hahaha, I just said they didn't find us! If they really find out, they will definitely torture us like they tortured Confucianism!"

After reading the newspaper, the white-haired middle-aged man burst into laughter.

In fact, the previous prophecies and visions were basically created by the Yin Yang family, who had long been colluding with the remnants of the Six Kingdoms.

I just don’t know why the Qin court focused on the Confucians and ignored them instead.

Logically speaking, Confucianism should not be able to create anomalies.

As a result, Confucians became "scapegoats", which was a great joy to them.

"Tell me, why did the Great Qin court create so many strange phenomena?"

After the laughter, the white-haired middle-aged man glanced at everyone with a solemn expression and asked solemnly.

"Needless to say, it's natural to take revenge on us! But what I didn't expect is that the Great Qin court actually knows how to create anomalies!"

"It's not difficult to create a vision, but this method is really scary. Could it be that Young Master Hao did it?"

"I have heard about this Young Master Hao for a long time. If he is really responsible for this, he is really the enemy of our Yin Yang Family!"

"Da Siming, what do you think?"

Seeing that everyone brought the topic to him, the white-haired middle-aged man frowned slightly, and then said thoughtfully: "Such a young master, Hao, deserves the word 'hero'!"

After hearing this, everyone looked at the white-haired middle-aged man with surprise.

They had never seen Da Siming praise anyone before. Even the First Emperor and Da Siming scorned him. But now they praised a ten-year-old boy as a 'hero', which obviously made them disagree.

"Even if these visions are caused by Master Hao, I still think they are nothing. In my Yin Yang family, there are not a few people who can create visions..."

One of them, a skinny old man, said in a loud voice.

"If you only see visions, then you are underestimating Young Master Hao!"

The white-haired middle-aged man glanced sideways at the skinny old man, raised his hand and said, "In other words, you underestimated this newspaper..."

"oh?"

The skinny old man raised his eyebrows, then cupped his hands and said: "I would like to hear the details, and ask the commander to clarify my doubts!

"hehe."

The white-haired middle-aged man smiled, looked around the crowd, and said eloquently: "Once newspapers become popular, it will not only shake the interests of hundreds of schools of thought, but also shake the foundations of big families, creating a gap between poor students and big families. , so that they can no longer take advantage of poor students!"

"More importantly, with the promotion of newspapers, the Qin court will invisibly control the entire world's speech..."

Having said this, he paused and then continued: "Finally, let the First Emperor completely take the power of interpreting the world's major events into his own hands!"

"No matter how many visions we create in the future, or even visions revealed by the sky, they will be of no use to the Qin court or even the First Emperor!"

"this....."

After hearing the words of the white-haired middle-aged man, everyone was stunned on the spot.

"Take our prediction of 'Ying Huo Shou Xin'! Ying Huo Shou Xin is related to the emperor. If it really happens, it will definitely set off all kinds of rumors. As long as we make use of it, not only the entire Great Qin, but also the land of Guanzhong will also People are panicked..."

"So, have you ever thought about why they are panicking?"

"Why?"

"Because the three men became tigers, and the unknown is terrifying, the people are unable to know the truth and instinctively believe it... Even if the Great Qin court forces an explanation, it will only get darker and darker!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone nodded in agreement.

"What Da Siming said is true. Some things do seem to be problematic the more they are explained to the people."

"That's why the vision event will cause unimaginable destructive power. It can even be said that it is the introduction to accelerating the conflict between Qin and Ting."

"But think about it again, if newspapers become popular and we want to use visions, will we still have the same effect?"

"this....."

Everyone was at a loss for words, but the white-haired middle-aged man said seriously: "I tell you clearly, no!"

"Even the Great Qin court doesn't need to do anything. As long as it changes the content in the newspaper and describes the vision as a rare spectacle that can only be seen in a hundred years, it can turn the disaster star into an auspicious omen. Do you believe it?"

"hiss......"

After hearing the words of the white-haired middle-aged man, everyone couldn't help but take a breath.

When they came back to their senses, their expressions were obviously flustered.

"Ah? This is okay! We must not sit still and wait for death!"

"Yes, Da Siming, we can't let newspapers become popular!"

"Da Siming! Think of a solution quickly..."

Seeing everyone like this, the white-haired middle-aged man shook his head in amusement, and then clapped his hands.

Soon, a handsome young man slowly walked out from the side, with a smile on his lips and a sincere salute to everyone.

"Da Siming, he is..."

When everyone saw the young man, they frowned and couldn't help but look at the white-haired middle-aged man with doubts.

"Let me introduce, this person's name is Zhang Liang, he is the son of Han Prime Minister Zhang Ping, and he is also my friend!"

The white-haired middle-aged man explained with a smile.

Zhang Liang saluted again: "Zhang Liang has met all of you!"

"Oh, I remembered, you must be Zhang Liang and Zhang Zifang, the one who said, 'You won't give me a good burial even if your brother dies'!"

As soon as Zhang Liang finished speaking, a young man sitting on the right side of the white-haired middle-aged man pretended to smile.

"When Shao Siming mentioned this, Zhang Liang refused to acknowledge it."

Zhang Liang's face darkened and he replied coldly.

The white-haired middle-aged man glanced at him and immediately waved to the right with a straight face: "Zhengyang, don't be rude!"

After saying that, he raised his hand to Zhang Liang and said, "Mr. Zhang, please sit down!"

When Zhang Liang sat down, the skinny old man glanced at him and said again: "What does Da Siming mean by this move?"

"Mr. Zhang is resourceful and has unique insights into newspapers. You might as well listen and talk about it!"

The white-haired middle-aged man smiled.

"Oh? Maybe you can stop the newspaper from becoming popular?"

The young man named Zhengyang looked at Zhang Liang with interest.

Zhang Liang looked back at him expressionlessly: "The newspaper climate has become a reality, and it is inevitable that it will become popular!"

"So there's nothing you can do?"

"If there is no other way, why would Zhang come here!"

Hearing the conversation between the two, the white-haired middle-aged man waved his hands and said with a bit of laughter: "Zifang, don't pay attention to Zhengyang, just say whatever you want. We are willing to listen attentively!"

"good."

Zhang Liangyan responded briefly and concisely, then took out a piece of tissue paper and displayed it in front of everyone.

"This is....."

Everyone's eyes widened with disbelief on their faces.

Zhengyang stood up and exclaimed, "Oh my God! Is this paper? Paper different from newspaper? You actually mastered the art of papermaking!"

With that said, without waiting for the white-haired middle-aged man to speak, he ran to Zhang Liang's bookstore, raised the piece of paper, and compared it with the newspaper. He couldn't help but be shocked.

At present, this papermaking technology can only be mastered by the Qin court.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Liang, a mere old nobleman, could actually make paper.

Seeing Zhengyang getting more and more excited, Zhang Liang frowned and said sternly: "Young Siming, there is no need to get excited. Zhang did not make paper. This is wordless paper obtained after special treatment for newspapers!"

"Wordless paper?"

Zhengyang was stunned and looked at Zhang Liang doubtfully.

Zhang Liang nodded, then looked around at the crowd and said, "Although the newspaper has been specially processed and turned into thin, wordless paper, it does not affect writing..."

Hearing this, the white-haired middle-aged man suddenly realized and said: "What does Zifang mean, let's do it too and treat him in his own way?"

"good!"

Zhang Liang nodded slightly, and then said solemnly: "Nowadays, newspapers are so popular that they are unstoppable. We might as well take advantage of the trend, take advantage of the momentum of newspapers, hoard newspapers in large quantities, and let hundreds of schools of thought, even old families, secretly transform newspapers. Used to record our classic secrets!"

"Hahaha! This is a good idea!"

"Wonderful!"

"Zifang is really talented!"

After hearing Zhang Liang's words, everyone burst into laughter, with a bit of joy.

"I guess Ying Zheng and Young Master Hao never dreamed that the newspaper they worked so hard to produce would actually make wedding clothes for us..."

The white-haired middle-aged man said with emotion.

Hearing this, Zhengyang also smiled: "By the time they realize it, all the scholars in the world will be ours... No matter how much newspapers promote it, it will not be harmful to us."

"Hahaha!"

Everyone burst into laughter again.



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