The next day, the first ray of sunlight fell.
Bursts of dull roars came from the side room of Shushan Pavilion.
"Uh huh~ hmm~ Pfft!"
Ying Zheng was a little irritable, and even after spending a long time, he could only hold in his fart.
This constipation problem has been going on for a long time, and Ying Zheng is suffering terribly.
At this moment, a familiar voice came from outside the gauze tent.
"Father?"
Ying Zheng was immediately furious.
"What are you going to do again? Let me tell you, if you don't do anything serious this time, I will break your legs when you go out!"
Ying Xuan didn't reply. He squatted beside the gauze tent, pinched his nose and handed a piece of paper in.
Ying Zheng didn't know what Ying Xuan was up to.
"What are you giving me the cloth for?"
Ying Xuan pinched his nose and replied with only one word.
"wipe!"
Ying Zheng was stunned. This thing was much better than the wooden slips, but if he wanted to use it, he would have used it long ago. Does Ying need to give it to him?
The use of cloth was too extravagant. Even in the Zhou Dynasty, there was no precedent for anyone using cloth. Ying Zheng did not want to leave a reputation for extravagance and waste.
Although he was a little moved, Ying Zheng still felt that he had to teach Ying Xuan a lesson after going out to make him remember the principle of not being extravagant and wasteful.
But when he took the paper, he realized that it was not as smooth as cloth and slightly rough.
And it is easy to tear. Although it is stronger than wooden slips, it is still inferior to cloth.
In the process of studying this thing, Ying Zheng finally became clear for once. When he walked out of the gauze tent with some relief, Ying Xuan had already pinched his nose and hid in the main hall.
He asked Ying Xuan with interest while holding a small piece of paper that he tore off.
"What is this? Bufei cloth is really good to use!"
Ying Xuan immediately greeted him in a flattering manner.
"This is something I invented specially for my father. It's called paper!"
After hearing this, Ying Zheng looked at Ying Xuan with suspicious eyes.
Can your boy have such filial piety?
Ying Xuan smiled as if he felt a little guilty.
"Actually, I can't stand those wooden slips for a long time. It's so offensive!"
Ying Zheng glared at him and then withdrew his gaze. He sat back on the main seat in the main hall. He seemed to be in a good mood and said something to the eunuch beside him.
"Two portions of breakfast!"
When Ying Xuan heard this, he couldn't help but lick his tongue. He was eating the emperor's food every day without having to bear the responsibilities of the emperor. His life as a child was simply more enjoyable than being an emperor!
While waiting for the meal, Ying Zheng asked about the production process of paper. When he learned that bark and straw could be used as raw materials, Xiao Xiao was surprised and praised Ying Xuan for the first time.
"Yeah! Very good. This thing is cheap and is an excellent item to replace the wooden slips."
"It's just a pity that the color is messy and the texture has no toughness and will break into pieces when torn. If it can be improved, maybe it can be used for other purposes!"
After hearing this, Ying Xuan couldn't help but sigh. The First Emperor was the First Emperor. He could tell at a glance that this thing was not just for wiping!
At this time, breakfast was served, and Ying Xuan said casually as he started to kill the chicken in thick soup.
"Yes, its main function is not to wipe the butt, but to replace the bamboo slips and enlighten the people of the world!"
After Ying Zheng heard such arrogant words, he just thought that this kid was talking nonsense again and ignored him.
However, Ying Xuan then took out a small piece of paper from his sleeve and threw it over.
Ying Zheng subconsciously caught it, and then unfolded the paper at the signal from Ying Xuan's eyes.
Although the paper is variegated, the four sentences of black text written in ink and charcoal are still clearly visible.
Ying Zheng was surprised that this thing could really replace expensive silk to carry text.
But the next moment, I was attracted by the meaning of the four sentences, and unconsciously recited them silently.
"Establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a destiny for the living and the people, carry forward the unique teachings of the past saints, and create peace for all generations!"
In an instant, a majestic and majestic momentum came towards us.
The shocking and majestic force even made Ying Zheng a little stunned for a moment.
He could feel the vast mind of the person who wrote this poem, and the majestic momentum made people yearn for it.
But this familiar handwriting proves that it came from Ying Xuan on the side.
Ying Zheng raised his head and looked down. The tall and upright image in his mind could not match the image of Ying Xuan with his mouth full of food.
When Ying Xuan puffed out his cheeks and studied which chopsticks to eat next, Ying Zheng quickly shook his head.
The contrast was so strong that for a moment I couldn't tell whether Ying Xuan was hiding or a foodie who only talked big words.
Ying Zheng's expression flickered, as if he said casually.
"This ink matches the paper well. If the colors can be more unified, it can indeed replace the bamboo slips!"
"Did you write the words above?"
Ying Xuan was surprised that Ying Zheng was not surprised that he had invented something to replace the bamboo slips.
"Written casually!"
"Father, this is paper that can replace the bamboo slips!"
"Today's bamboo slips contain only a few dozen words in one scroll, and a normal person can memorize more than a dozen scrolls with only a few thousand words in total."
"But as long as paper is promoted, bamboo slips will disappear. Without the restrictions of complicated and heavy bamboo slips, a large number of books and texts will begin to appear. There will be more scholars, more talents, and the country will become stronger! Talents from all walks of life will Push our Great Qin to a peak of prosperity!"
Ying Xuan tries to make Ying Zheng understand the greatness of paper! But after hearing this, Ying Zheng put down the paper and began to eat with an expressionless face.
But underneath that seemingly calm face was a stormy collision of thoughts.
Ying Xuan's few simple words opened up the boundaries of Ying Zheng's thoughts and painted a magnificent and great future for him!
The thoughts in his mind were confused, the food in his mouth tasted like chewing gum, and he kept observing his eldest son with his peripheral vision.
What I just said echoed in my mind repeatedly.
Those words meant one thing to Ying Xuan, but they meant another to Ying Zheng's ears.
Use paper instead of bamboo slips to spread all kinds of books to the world and implement universal education.
With the huge base of ordinary people, all kinds of outstanding talents will emerge crazily and begin to lead various industries.
Survival of the fittest, Great Qin will surely become the most powerful country in history within a few decades.
This is not some childish advice, it is a path for Da Qin to reach its peak in the future!
And it is still a feasible, reliable and reliable way.
It's just that this move is very similar to Shang Yang's reform. Although it will help the Qin Dynasty become more powerful, it will also knock the current powerful class into the abyss.
I'm afraid the resistance will be huge if implemented, but it's not realistic now!
Ying Xuan observed Ying Zheng, and when he saw that the other party did not respond, he immediately lost interest and couldn't help but roll his eyes.
snort! You don’t understand. I’ll explain it to Zhang Liang later, and I won’t believe that this saint can’t appear yet!
Unexpectedly, Ying Zheng looked at him exactly at this moment, and suddenly became angry.
"I just know how to eat. The advance to the south is not going smoothly now. Didn't you say that you are the best at commanding troops?"
"Follow me to the court in a moment and listen!"
Ying Xuan was stunned.
"What? Going to court to observe?"
He forgot about the chicken wings in his mouth for a moment, and opened his mouth wide in shock.
Isn't that the kind of treatment only a prince would receive?
Historically, Ying Zheng kept dragging his feet and never established a crown prince until his death.
If you really make yourself a prince, then what are you afraid of? When you go up, you first get rid of Zhao Gao and strictly control Li Si, so that no one can threaten you even if the First Emperor dies.
Ying Xuan was secretly happy. Could it be that he had changed something secretly?
Sure enough, the system beeped the next moment.
"Congratulations to the host, for inventing and promoting paper hundreds of years in advance, successfully changing history, and winning three card drawing rewards."
"Hey, it has been detected that the host already has the famous general of seeking saints! Congratulations to the host for leaving the novice stage. Skill cards will be added to the card pool!"
"Please host continue to become stronger, the system will open up more functions!"
Ying Xuan was overjoyed. What would the skill card be? Could it be something like the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms? Do you have a peerless master who can become the protagonist of a novel?
He suppressed his excitement and clicked to draw the card without hesitation.
"Insufficient funds! Please top up!"
A prompt box appears: "After leaving the novice stage, card drawing is no longer free! Each drawing will cost ten gold!"
"Poof!" Ying Xuan almost spit out a mouthful of old blood!
