Chapter 38 This is not just a matter of having hands!

Style: Historical Author: Just ask for Jingting MountainWords: 2559Update Time: 24/02/20 10:51:57
Accompanied by violent beatings, Ying Xuan ran out of Shushan Pavilion, covering his red buttocks.

As he ran, he glanced back. Ying Zheng, who used to beat himself with a thin stick, today threw the desk that broke in half!

Good guy! My eyes are red with anger, it seems I won’t be able to have breakfast these days!

Ying Xuan shook his head with some guilt.

"If you don't listen to this suggestion, you won't listen. Why are you so angry!"

Then he expressed his dissatisfaction with the great man.

"It seems that what the great man said may not be right!"



In the palace, Yingzheng's anger was everywhere.

He actually truly believed that this brat would be serious. He expected everything from happiness and expectation to anger and disappointment.

But I didn’t expect that there would be a big twist in the end!

If there weren't a few ministers here, I would have caught him and given him a good beating today!

He turned back to the hall and said angrily to Li Si.

"I've figured out the method for you! Which one should I use?"

Li Si, who was originally a little resistant to the publication of the Di newspaper, was helpless. Why should he have to calm down the anger caused by Ying Xuan?

But he couldn't imitate Ying Xuan and run away, so he could only bite the bullet and say it.

"Actually, what the young master said in the end does make sense!"

Ying Zheng frowned and was not satisfied with this answer.

Zhao Gao on the side was unexpectedly proactive at this time.

"Wei Chen actually thinks that both methods mentioned by Young Master are very feasible!"

"And there is no conflict. Maybe you can try both!"

"The first method is to quickly solve the current problem and try to promote Di Bao. If it is effective, it can eliminate rumors in the future and help Prime Minister Li Si speed up the unification of writing."

Meng Yi also thinks that Di Bao is a very good idea, and if this thing can be spread all over the country, then there will be another communication method for the secret guards lurking everywhere in the future.

When Ying Zheng heard this, he nodded indifferently.

"Then let's make a decree! Li Siping puts an end to the rumors, and Young Master Yingxuan is responsible for the promotion of the Di newspaper, using Xiaozhuan."

After saying that, I felt angry and added another sentence.

"If it doesn't work, just hit twenty boards!"

After saying that, he impatiently waved a few people away.

Zhao Gao grinned after hearing this, thinking why write it if he doesn't know how to fight!

But his body still turned around and prepared to summon him.

But before he had taken two steps, he heard Ying Zheng's voice coming again.

"Forget it! Since he came up with the method, I don't have to worry about it!"

Zhao Gao was helpless, he knew this would happen!



After confirming the rumors of the southern expedition, Ying Xuan returned to Yude Hall, where Zhang Liang, Zhang Han and the lieutenant ate together.

"After you finish your work today, don't forget to remind me to search through the secret guard's archives to see if there is any whereabouts of the Yue person. Try to capture the Yue person to pay homage to Xiaoru before the first seven days."

Zhang Liang nodded in response.

Zhang Han sighed, since that time, Yude Hall has also changed to a separate meal system.

After eating, Ying Xuan sat in front of the bronze mirror, his back turned to a few people and he didn't know what he was doing.

After pretending for a while, Ying Xuan used the disguise technique.

The originally delicate face in the bronze mirror was immediately covered with a thick layer of horniness.

A beard appeared on his chin, and he transformed into a short and wretched middle-aged man.

Ying Xuan looked at the bronze mirror and laughed out loud at himself.

As soon as he turned around, several people were also surprised. They didn't expect that the young master had such a skill.

Only Zhang Han reminded me carefully.

"This face does not match the temperament of your gestures, it is a bit abrupt!"

Ying Xuan hesitated after hearing this, then turned around and tapped a mole of wealth on his chin with a pen.

Suddenly the aura of nouveau riche neutralized the inconsistency between appearance and temperament.

When I turned around, I happened to bump into Meng Yi who was coming after finishing his work.

"Where is the young master? I brought him good news!"

Several people were silent.

Ying Xuan stood up and walked to him.

Meng Yi was confused and looked dissatisfied at the bearded merchant blocking the way.

"Who is so ignorant of etiquette? He doesn't know how to salute your Majesty!"

Ying Xuan was stunned for a moment and really didn’t recognize it!

The lieutenant on the side laughed secretly.

Meng Yi was a little anxious. After telling the news, he was still waiting for the young master to help him catch the spy!

At this time, a familiar voice came from the mouth of the merchant in front of him.

"If you have good news, please tell me!"

Meng Yi reacted immediately.

"Young master, what are you doing? You can actually disguise yourself? You are really like a dragon or a phoenix among men! This is great. I was wondering about your identity as a secret guard!"

Ying Xuan grinned and waved his hand modestly.

"Wherever! Little Doyle, as long as you have hands!"

Meng Yi was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at each other with the other three people.

Several people are helpless at the same time. If you are humble, then why are you belittling us who are equally capable?

Ying Xuan didn't care and asked anxiously what good news was. He liked good news the most!

Meng Yi said seriously.

"His Majesty has decreed that you be responsible for promoting the Dibao! However, the selection of content must be done with the help of your subordinates!"

Ying Xuan was overjoyed upon hearing this!

"Hahaha, sure enough! I said that the great man would not deceive me! My father really agreed!"

"As long as Di Bao is implemented slowly, more and more people will be literate in the future!"

Zhang Liang beside him didn't say a word, but the look in his eyes became more intense.

Meng Yi continued.

"It's just! Your Majesty didn't mention the appropriation! Maybe you need to pay for this implementation yourself!"

Ying Xuan's smile froze on his face, and he stopped worrying after thinking for a while.

"In this era of lack of entertainment, who can refuse a magazine-like reading material? As long as the price is cheap, many people will definitely buy it."

but! You still need to have sufficient start-up capital.

Since it is issued in the name of the imperial court, it must have the momentum of the imperial court.

It must be spread throughout Xianyang City on the first day, so that it can be quickly promoted to the entire Qin Dynasty!

But if you want to achieve the effect, you need a larger papermaking workshop, ink and carbon, and enough carpenters to carve individual words and print them with movable type printing!

You can't copy it by hand at this time! No matter how many people we hire, we will be exhausted!

Ying Xuan shook his head. It seemed that in the final analysis, he still wanted to get the daughter back as soon as possible.

After filtering their thoughts, several people followed Meng Yi and left the palace to the secret guard station.

The journey was uneventful until they reached the banks of the Weishui River. Meng Yi took out a few pieces of black cloth and covered everyone's eyes.

After walking for nearly an hour, the carriage stopped.

Everyone got out of the car, and Ying Xuan was about to take off the black cloth, but he didn't want Meng Yi to stop him again.

Then he was held up by the arms of several big men and continued to move forward.

Ying Xuan could clearly feel that the road under his feet had become bumpy.

After another half an hour, the strong men released him!

The cloth strips were removed, and there was an extremely large courtyard around it.

It is no smaller than the school grounds of Lishan Military Camp.

Pure black houses sit in the solemn square.

People wearing black robes with red trim were busy in the courtyard.

People didn't care at all about Meng Yi's arrival.

He didn't even say hello.

Then Meng Yi took Ying Xuan towards the depths.

Until they came to a house guarded by dozens of people.

Seeing everyone, the first thing the guard did was not to salute, but instead drew his weapon with a "swipe" sound.

Zhang Han was startled and wanted to draw his sword, but was stopped by Meng Yi.

He took out a black tiger-shaped mark from his arms. After the guard saw the mark, he stepped back and let everyone into the room.

The lieutenant behind him complained.

"Aren't you the chief guard? Why do they all look like they don't recognize you?"

Meng Yi sighed.

"Behind every seemingly outrageous rule, there must be a bloody lesson!"