Daqin: I was heard by Zulong at the beginning

Chapter 199 He Wouldn't Be Afraid of Letting Him Go Up the Sword Mountain
It's not that he's smart enough to read minds, but that he listens too much.

It's not that he's exaggerating, it's that Ying Zheng's bedroom is full of blank paper.

If ordinary people come in, they must feel: the white ones, the many ones, the walls don't need to be re-pasted.

Although I have tried my best to persuade paper to go elsewhere,
But the bedroom is still the worst place to suffer.

The squire thought the last place he could think of to hang it was on a table leg.

But Ying Zheng had already spoken, so he had to obey.

He regretted it, why did he stand up first?

He bit the bullet and took the paper, bowed to leave, and walked out as tragically as if he was going to the execution ground.

Although the other attendants lowered their heads, they were full of sympathy and hope for survival.

Fortunately, they are smart and silent.

Ying Zheng continued at this time, "Come here."

Once again, an attendant appeared and said, "Here."

Ying Zheng didn't notice his expression, and just said: "Find some ministers who can write well, and I want someone to copy the bamboo slips."

When the attendant heard this, he was immediately happy.

As long as he didn't go to the dormitory to get the paper, he wouldn't be afraid of letting him go up the mountain of swords!

"Here!" The attendant shouted happily in agreement.

Ying Zheng was startled by his voice, but it was a good thing that the attendants were in high spirits!

This shows that under his leadership, apart from the courtiers, even the servants are so energetic!

They are all doing their own things in their posts with enthusiasm and enthusiasm. They are in a happy mood and full of hope!

Only then will my country be full of hope and last forever!
Ying Zheng said loudly with satisfaction: "Very good! Reward!"

Immediately, other attendants brought trays with the money and small gold nuggets that Ying Zheng usually needed to reward the attendants.

Which one Ying Zheng wants to reward is up to him.

Without batting an eye, Ying Zheng casually threw a small piece of gold over.

The attendant hurriedly took it, thanked him happily and withdrew.

The other attendants' eyes widened.

This, isn't it?Didn't the last one go out with a sad face?
Why is this one rewarded?
Are they missing some middleman?
Otherwise, how could such a big and bright piece of gold be obtained suddenly?

Soon, the news that Ying Zheng needed a writer was released.

Not many ministers in the current dynasty applied for the job.

They really wanted to, but they didn't dare.

They also need to pretend to be very busy.

However, near Xianyang City, several knowledgeable old people applied for the job.

They have always coveted Yingzheng's collection of books.

They may never see those bamboo slips in their lifetime.

Since they had an opportunity this time, they naturally refused to let it go.

Of course the emperor's prestige.
Although Ying Zheng's reputation has improved, it doesn't mean that ordinary people don't worry about doing things around him.

This is why young people are afraid to apply.

They are not afraid that their handwriting is not good.

They were only afraid that if they were not careful, they would anger Ying Zheng.

In the past, you couldn't make much money by writing, and you had to risk your life. Forget it.

These old people are different.What?The worst case scenario is death?

So what's the matter?Thought you killed the whole family?
Anyway, they have lived enough. They can read some books before they die, and their lives are complete.

The old man's state of mind is very simple. They have experienced a lot, and they are indifferent to life and death.

This is the same from ancient times to the present.

Yingzheng urgently needs someone to copy the bamboo slips, and these old people urgently need to read a good book.

The two parties worked hard, and soon, there were five or six old people sitting in the side room next to Yingzheng's study.

There are attendants moving bamboo slips and supplying ink and paper to serve them.

Many old people became jealous as they wrote this.

Such a good book is still alive.

Such a good paper can be found in Yingzheng.

Although there are attendants around, they cannot express their emotions.

But the turmoil in their hearts also made them comfort each other through their eyes.

So shocking, so touching.

Sure enough, they came here at the right time. Not only did they see different good books, but they also wrote on this kind of thing called "paper"!

Write a big sheet!Very arrogant!
Sure enough, he is the emperor, he is different from others!
These copying equipment alone are not just ordinary bamboo slips and expensive silk!

The old people are reluctant to speed up writing, they want to rub the paper slowly.

Slowly write the ink a little bit on it.

They suddenly had a common thought, that is, they hoped that Ying Zheng would not kill them.

They have to go out, just this book, they can go out and blow it for a year!
With this piece of paper, they can go out and play for a lifetime!

That's right, Ying Zheng's small act of copying books saved these old people who were determined to die!

Ying Zheng's side was transcribing papers, and Su Chen's side was recovering from his injuries.

At this time, the burned restaurants and several shops in the food street were also rested.

It still follows the previous style, without any changes.

Everyone in Xianyang City knew about the fire, but no one in the court told them, and they dared not mention it.

People from outside Xianyang City only came once every ten days and half a month. Without being reminded, there was no problem at all.

In fact, on the second day after the fire, ministers immediately reported it.

The scene at that time was that Ying Zheng was sullen, but the ministers were very excited.

How many times can something happen in Xianyang City?What happened this time was really exciting!
And it was aimed at Fusu!Who is Fusu!is the next successor!It's the eldest prince!
Even the eldest prince dares to assassinate him. Tsk tsk, is this Ying Zheng’s enemy, Da Qin’s enemy, or Fusu’s own enemy?

The ministers even wanted to open a market before going to court.

So when Yingzheng came out, the ministers had no time to think too much, so they expressed their opinions:
"Your Majesty, the fire is strange, and it is targeting the eldest son. We must investigate it strictly!"

"Your Majesty, I heard that there is still a killer. I suggest that you torture the killer carefully!"

"Your Majesty must have done the torture last night. I want to know what the killer said. I want to share your majesty's worries!"

"Your Majesty also shares your worries! Your Majesty, did you say who ordered the killer?"

Ying Zheng glanced coldly at this group of people who looked anxious but couldn't hide their desire to gossip.

Good, he already remembered who these people were.

In all likelihood, it was someone who was instigated by Zhao Gao. Even if he was not an accomplice, he was suspected of accepting bribes.

Otherwise, they wouldn't be so anxious to know about the killer.

Ying Zheng restrained his emotions and said indifferently:
"The killers are all dead. There is no need to investigate this matter. It was caused by the remnants of the Six Kingdoms."

All the ministers were suddenly depressed.

If it's the remnants of the Six Kingdoms, then it's meaningless.

It was a bit interesting at first, after all Fusu was killed for the first time.

After a long time, the remnants of the six kingdoms always come and become numb.

Unless Fusu was killed or seriously injured, these assassinations would be as tasteless as plain boiled water.

There is no point in talking about it.

And how can all the killers die, there should be someone alive to falsely accuse other ministers.

As long as the truth comes out afterwards, it's okay to have some twists and turns?

(End of this chapter)