Entertainment Qin Shi

Chapter 22
Lama Temple.

Wearing a silver-white robe, Ying Zheng knelt down beside the table, sitting upright, with a straight waist, and his eyes were carefully looking at the rough paper in his hand and the clearly visible words on it. No matter how gaudy Zhao Jia said before, he would Without 100% trust in the other party, I still have doubts in my heart.

This is the prudence of an emperor, after all Zhao Jia is the son of Zhao Guo.

Now that the real thing is in front of my eyes, all doubts disappear.

"Brother Wang, this is the production method. According to what Zhao Jia said, if the production is finer, the surface will be smoother and the color will be whiter."

Chang'an Jun Chengyu stood beside Ying Zheng, handed the production method written by Zhao Jia to Ying Zheng, and said softly.

"How about the output and cost? Are they all as he said."

Ying Zheng stroked the paper with his thumb, looked up at Cheng Xu, and asked.

Cheng Yu nodded, with a smile on his face, and said: "Well, Zhao Jia is not lying, the cost of this product is indeed low, although the process is a bit more, but it is not difficult, any craftsman who is familiar with it can be competent, If it is popularized, within half a year, all the bamboo slips can be replaced with this thing in Qin State.

In the future, Brother Wang will no longer need to face these heavy bamboo slips. "

While speaking, he walked to the side and tapped on the weights specially used to weigh bamboo. This is the habit of the emperors of the Qin Dynasty. They used the weight to calculate how much government affairs they handled today.

"Does this thing have a name?"

Ying Zheng asked with a smile on his face when he heard the words.

"Zhao Jia called this thing paper, but this method now belongs to Qin State, and its name is naturally decided by Brother Wang."

Cheng Yu's eyes flashed, and he suggested.

"Paper?"

Ying Zheng looked down at the rough paper in his hand again, pondered for a while, and said slowly: "Since the creator of this thing is Zhao Jia, then call this thing by the name he decided."

"Brother Wang is generous. If you give away such a great reputation, you will give it away."

Cheng Yu's expression froze, and he said with a frown.

He disapproved of Yingzheng's decision a bit. According to his thinking, since Zhao Jia gave this method to Qin State for Qin's retreat, it is natural to maximize its value, and the creator of this method will undoubtedly because This method is famous, well-known all over the world, and even passed down through the ages. Not only that, Confucianism will also owe him an adult invitation.

If it is done well, it will be of great benefit to the Qin State and will not cause any harm.

"The widow is the great king of the state of Qin. What's the use of having such a reputation? Besides, there are not a few people who will know about it in the court. How can we hide it? Wouldn't it be ridiculed by the people of the world?"

Ying Zheng shook his head, looked at Cheng Xu with calm eyes, and said slowly.

Cheng Yu was taken aback for a moment, and immediately reflected, "It's because my brother owed you some consideration. How does Brother Wang plan to deal with this method?"

"This method can benefit the whole world. I want to donate this method to all countries and let them promote it together."

Ying Zheng fixed his eyes and said in a deep voice.

"Just send it out like this?"

Cheng Yu couldn't help but said that he had a lot of ideas in his mind, and at worst he had to take the opportunity to make a fortune, but Ying Zheng planned to make this public, isn't this a waste of work?

"What's the use of keeping it? This method can't strengthen the country. Instead of hiding it, it's better to give it out openly, so that everyone in the world knows that Qin is not a country of tigers and wolves who only know how to fight."

Ying Zheng paused, looked at Cheng Yu and continued:

"Cheng Yu, don't worry about temporary gains and losses when planning things. What Qin wants is the whole world, not the small profits in front of you."

"...It's my younger brother who didn't think about it."

Cheng Yu understood when he heard the words, and clapped his hands in agreement.

Ying Zheng looked at the rough paper again, was silent for a moment, and asked, "How do you think the widow should reward Zhao Jia?"

"Mansion, money, beauties... I feel that I will give these for the time being to show my sincerity. If he has no other intentions in the future, Brother Wang may consider recruiting him for Qin's use!"

Cheng Yu moved his eyes slightly and suggested.

"Used by Qin?"

Ying Zheng muttered to himself, and after a while, his tone became condensed: "Then let's try!"

After contacting Zhao Jia several times, the other party has changed a bit compared to when he was a teenager. Reminiscent of the other party's experience in Zhao State, it is not impossible to recruit the other party for Qin's use.

"My brother really wants to know, if King Zhao knows about this, he will be furious."

Cheng Yu changed the subject and said in a rather vicious way.

Zhao Jia is the eldest son of Zhao Wangyan, the former prince of Zhao.

When Ying Zheng heard this, a little smile appeared in his eyes.

He was also curious.

……

at dusk.

Zhao Jia is lying in the corridor basking in the afterglow of the setting sun. At the same time, he is doing two things at the same time, exercising his body and cultivating his inner breath, and immersing himself in reading in the library. He is bored today, and found some interesting books in the library. When it comes to ethics, the content tends to be realistic. Based on the idea of ​​reading and educating people, he studied it carefully, and it was getting dark before he knew it.

Zhao Jia slowly opened his eyes, and sighed softly: "I learned it, but it's a pity that I have a passion for it, but I have nowhere to display it."

Sensing a terrifying murderous intent somewhere, he frowned slightly, then got up slowly and calmly, and adjusted the posture of his legs.

The young man's body is not good at this point. He is full of energy and cannot withstand stimulation. After watching it all afternoon, he is too stiff. Fortunately, there is no one around, otherwise it would be a bit embarrassing.

"Dong Dong~"

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Zhao Jia was slightly taken aback, and looked up at the sky. It was already at this point. Could it be that someone was inviting him to dinner? With this in mind, he got up and opened the door. As for whether someone would come to eat, he thought it was impossible. The two remaining guards around him were called away, and he was still thinking about what to eat tonight.

Soon, Zhao Jia came to the door, slowly opened the courtyard door, and a beautiful figure slowly came into view.

The woman was wearing a slim purple-blue off-the-shoulder long dress with shaved shoulders and fair skin. The mountains in front of her were shocking, and above her was a charming pretty face. A touch of petite butterfly makeup between her eyebrows made her even more beautiful. It adds a bit of seductiveness.

At first glance, she doesn't look like a serious woman.

Holding a flute in both hands, she leaned against the heavy things in front of her, and when she saw Zhao Jia appearing, she saluted gracefully and said softly, "I am Liwu, and I am here to serve you, Lord Chang'an, by order of Lord Chang'an."

Along with her came several maids behind her and various belongings, especially the gold, which radiated golden brilliance under the setting sun.

If there are people who like money and sex here, they will definitely be excited by the scene in front of them.

But Zhao Jia won't. As the son of Zhao Guo, he has never seen any scene before. Gone.

As for the reason, it was naturally this delicate beauty in front of him.

Dance away.

The dancer next to Cheng Yu is good at rhythm and dance. Her real identity is a killer, and she is inextricably related to Luo Wang and Lu Buwei.

Women are beautiful, but unfortunately they are thorny.

Then the problem is coming.

To take or not to take.

Cheng Yu's gift seemed a bit fatal, Zhao Jia seriously doubted whether this kid was playing with him, maybe there were no beauties around him, and he insisted on sending a killer over.

(End of this chapter)