Chapter 18
Prime Minister.

Lu Buwei looked at the silk cloth in his hand with a gloomy face. It recorded Zhao Jia's actions after entering Qin Dynasty, including when he slept, who he contacted, what he said, etc., all of which were recorded on the record, as if someone had Watching 24 hours a day.

However, compared to the trivial matters recorded above, what Zhao Jia ordered the two guards to do made him focus slightly.

Could it be that this son has really messed up something... Lu Buwei's eyes flashed a look of hesitation, if he really let the other party make something that can replace the bamboo slips, then Zhao Jiake will really be famous all over the world, especially those people of Confucianism , will definitely regard Zhao Jia as a guest of honor.

For Confucianism, the biggest factor that hinders them from educating the world is the carrier of spreading knowledge.

Bamboo slips are too heavy and inconvenient to carry.

As for silk cloth, etc., it is too expensive and not affordable for most people, so the dissemination of knowledge is mostly a matter for the upper class, and the lower class has no access to it.

Once something that can replace bamboo slips can be produced, its significance will be long-term.

"The old man underestimated this Mr. Zhao Guo."

Lu Buwei put the information in his hand on the table, the gloomy expression on his face subsided, and he said in a low voice.

Who would have thought that a deposed prince of Zhao who had just entered Qin could do such a big thing, and even affect his plan for Zhao's war. Not only that, Ying Zheng even took this opportunity to express his dissatisfaction with him, and that Mr. Changping, what does he mean? Do you want to be an enemy of him?

As Yingzheng gradually became an adult, the pool of water in Qin State gradually began to surge undercurrents, and everyone felt that Lu Buwei had begun to go downhill.

Huluo Pingyang was bullied by dogs.

Not to mention an aging tiger.

A pack of wolves waited on him, and everyone wanted to tear a piece of flesh from him.

He seems to be in power now, but in fact he took a wrong step, and there is nothing to redemption ahead.

Age is always the biggest asset. Compared with him, the Prime Minister of the Sunset and Western Mountains, the young emperor is obviously more attractive.

"Master Xiangguo, do you need to deal with him?"

A deep voice sounded from a corner.

At the corner of the study room, there was an extra soldier in the black armor of the Qin army. Half of his body was buried in the shadows, and the other half was exposed. One eye was looking at Lu Buwei in front of him.

"It's just a proton. You don't need to do it. Compared with this matter, have you ever found the person that the old man asked you to find?"

Lu Buwei glanced sideways at the soldiers behind him, and said calmly.

Compared with Zhao Jia, comforting Zhao Ji is what he needs to consider more now. He is already old and frail, and his energy has long lived up to the past. How can he stand up to the queen mother Zhao Ji who is in the age of tiger and wolf.

Not to mention.

At his age, beautiful women have long been meaningless. Otherwise, with his current status, what kind of woman would he not be able to find?

than these.

How to continue his power is what he needs to consider.

As Ying Zheng grew up, his desire to control power became stronger and stronger. Lu Buwei had to think about the future, and Zhao Ji was the problem he had to solve now.

The black armored officer's eyes flickered slightly, and he said in a low voice, "Master Xiangguo, do you still remember Lai Ai?"

"Lao Ai?"

Lu Buwei's expression paused, and a figure appeared in his mind. He was assisted by this person when he entered Qin from Zhao State, and he couldn't help asking: "What is it with him?"

"Your Excellency Xiangguo doesn't know, but Lai Ai is so talented that he can walk around with a wheel in his lower yin."

"?!"

Lu Buwei's complexion changed slightly, he was a little surprised.

. . . . . . . . . .

Half a month is fleeting.

The first batch of paper was also released smoothly, the paper was rough, dark yellow in color, and even a little uneven, but with its appearance, Zhao Jia was relieved, even though he knew that there would be no accidents, but after all When it comes to my own life, it is inevitable that I will feel a little uneasy until the day when I succeed.

"Is this the paper you were talking about?"

Chang'an Jun Chengyu had received the news a long time ago, holding a piece of paper in his hand, facing the sun, and began to observe.

"The finished product is a bit rough. After several improvements, the surface will be smoother and the color will be whiter."

Zhao Jia stood beside Cheng Yu and explained softly.

In order to hurry, he shortened some processes, and the finished product is naturally not as good-looking as the complete product, but for this era, the emergence of paper is undoubtedly a cross-generational, it can change many things, such as the transmission of information.

Cheng Yu didn't speak, but stretched out his hand and waved to the attendant, who handed over the prepared pen and ink, he picked up the brush and dipped it in the ink, and began to write on the paper.

Soon a line of small characters appeared on the paper.

"I really let you do it!"

Seeing this scene, Cheng Yu also had a look of joy on his face, and couldn't help laughing.

In the past half month, the court meeting of Qin State has been very lively. Lu Buwei insisted on sending troops, while Cheng Yu and Lord Changping opposed it. In addition, Ying Zheng deliberately indulged, and the sending of troops to attack Zhao was delayed again and again. Today, if If Zhao Jia couldn't show the real thing, it would be a lot of fun.

"It's good luck, I didn't disappoint King Qin and Lord Chang'an's expectations."

With a smile on his face, Zhao Jia said in an extremely humble and low-key manner.

Cheng Yu nodded in satisfaction, and then looked at Zhao Jia, "With this thing, Lu Xiangguo will have nothing to say next, but at most this thing will delay Qin's attack on Zhao, if you really want Qin To reconcile the two countries, we need to come up with more valuable things."

"The dispute between the two countries is something that I can change alone. What's more, I have nothing to offer now, so I really have nothing to offer."

Zhao Jia smiled wryly when he heard this, raised his arms, shook his empty cuffs, and said bitterly.

Cheng Yu looked Zhao Jia up and down, and said with a smile: "Who said no, aren't you the one? I will recommend to Brother Wang, and allow you to enter Qin as an official and work for Qin. In this way, if Qin wants to Attacking Zhao, you may stop it yourself."

Are you serious? !
The expression on Zhao Jia's face froze.

He stopped the fart, if that was the case, he wouldn't live long in Qin.

It is impossible for Qin to stop for one person. You can make him slow down, but if you want to stop it, you will be crushed by the general trend.

Zhao Jia hadn't thought about stopping Qin from doing anything to the Six Kingdoms at all.

"I'm just joking with you. You don't need to take it seriously, but I really like you. Since you said you don't have much, I'll give you some things later. What you have in Zhao State, you can also have here."

Cheng Yu restrained his smile, looked at Zhao Jia seriously, and said grandly, with a princely air in his tone.

"Then I would like to thank Mr. Changan."

Zhao Jia smiled and did not refuse, accepting gifts can sometimes make the relationship between each other better.

Cheng Yu has not yet rebelled, so he can naturally make friends. As for the future, that is a matter of the future. What he needs to consider now is to gain a firm foothold.

(End of this chapter)

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