Chapter 200 The Remnants of the Six Kingdoms Played Big This Time

The ministers were speechless for a while, and could only say:

"As long as the eldest son is fine."

"Yeah, fortunately the eldest son is fine."

After this court meeting, everyone in Xianyang City knew one thing.

The Remnants of the Six Kingdoms played so big this time that even the house was burned down.

Just to kill Fusu.Tsk tsk, poor Fusu, being slandered and assassinated is endless.

But this topic is far less persistent than Zhao Gao's previous topic.

In matters of life and death, there is never an affair to remember.

Especially Fusu is still the prince, no matter how much he says, he breaks the taboo.

Within a few days, Xianyang City was replaced by a new hot topic.

For example, in the food street, the grandpa and grandson sell a kind of food, which is very rare and delicious, and so on.

Although Su Chen didn't want to go to court, under Fusu's repeated hints, he still sent the palace the news of his recovery.

Tomorrow he can go to court, and the guards at the palace gate will let him in.

When he went to court the next day, Ying Zheng looked very happy.

Without him, although those old people moved too slowly, they wrote well and neatly.

There are so many bamboo slips stacked up so high, and all of them have been transcribed.

Although it was not written by him, it was guided by his hard work!
Others use their hands, but he uses his brains!Work harder!

So he took the credit for the copying without any psychological burden.

Since it is my own credit, of course I have to show it when necessary.

As an emperor, you should always show your talents to the ministers, and let them know that you are following the Nengjun!

So, on the day Su Chen stepped into the court again, he saw the calligraphy exhibition.

Isn't it just a calligraphy exhibition?
Although the paper is not white and smooth enough, the small seal script on each paper is an excellent calligraphy work!

If you get a community for the elderly, you will definitely win the first prize and win a rice cooker.

Of course, it is not necessary to win the regular competition, and it is even mysterious to be shortlisted.After all, these old people should have no background blessings.

Su Chen was puzzled, why did the calligraphy competition suddenly start?

And still in court?

The hearts of these ministers were completely different from Su Chen's, and they didn't even bother to appreciate these words carefully.

They were sore and their eyes were red looking at such a large letter.

It turned out that the palm-sized piece of paper they put next to their bodies was simply waste, right?

It's just the scraps cut from the big paper!

The real paper is so big that they can't answer the question of "why is the paper so big".

They felt so uncomfortable. They felt even more uncomfortable when they touched the palm-sized piece of paper on their chests.

Ying Zheng didn't notice their expressions, he was still very happy.

Did you see it?This is my aura!

I can transcribe such thick and heavy bamboo slips with this thin paper!

Not only was it transcribed, but several bamboo slips could be written on a single piece of paper!No stress at all!
Because Ying Zheng's expression of begging for praise, praise, and kneeling down was too dazzling, finally one of the ministers knelt down.

"Your Majesty is wise! In this way, we can distribute papers widely and greatly promote the law!"

Ying Zheng felt that this compliment was not enough, but he still nodded.

"That's right, Li Si used paper."

Hiss, the ministers have a toothache.

It turned out that Master Li had already used paper so early on.

And it is such a big paper, maybe even bigger and more.

Another minister held back his sour heart and praised against his will:
"Your Majesty can transcribe all these bamboo slips on paper. Although it is slow, it is too light compared to the tedious work of carrying the bamboo slips."

The minister thought for a long time before saying that.

If it is just pure praise, it will inevitably make His Majesty feel that it is not sincere enough.

There are only small limitations that come up when doing this, but big benefits behind the proposed limitations.

Comparing the two, it suddenly appears that the limitations are not so heavy.

On the contrary, it has become a point that everyone praises.

This kind of exaggeration is called "desire to rise first, suppress first", which is very effective.

Ying Zheng was really happy after hearing this, "Yes! This is why I insist on hiring an old man to write."

"They are slow to write, but they bring great benefits!"

Only now did Su Chen understand, what's the point?
Didn't he come here to appreciate calligraphy?
Is this holy and wise?Then he still made paper?
Did he transcribe his own bamboo slips a long time ago?

But because Ying Zheng himself was very happy, Su Chen didn't bother to worry about the ministers scratching their heads and trying to flatter them.

But copying is really slow.

Now it is just transferring the characters from the bamboo slips to the paper.

In the future, if books are to be distributed widely, they will need to be printed.

There is no printing press, let alone stencil printing.

But paper was already available, and movable type printing had to be prepared quickly.

He also wants to open bookstores everywhere. Without movable type printing, how can this bookstore be opened?

[I don’t know how literate those few old people who copied? 】

[Help me organize the words first. 】

[Tsk, it's really inconvenient not to have a dictionary.After movable type printing is completed, a batch of dictionaries must be printed first. 】

dictionary?If I'm not mistaken, a dictionary is an ancient book that puts words together?

This thing is good!With a dictionary, wouldn’t books with the same text be better promoted?
But you have to have the movable type printing first.

This movable type printing technique, how can I understand the individual characters, but I can't understand the connected terms?
Also, does he want to organize the text?

I have this?Someone sorted it out for me.

But how can I give it to him?
The ministers in the audience were still "tsk tsk" against their will.

They have finished boasting about His Majesty's wisdom, and began to praise the beauty of the font.

I was even so bored that I began to vote again, comparing the votes in pairs, whichever side had the most people would win.

There is no reward for winning, just to make the boring court more happy.

Ying Zheng suddenly coughed, and the ministers quickly silenced themselves.

I wonder who your Majesty wants to cause trouble for?
Could it be because of what happened just now?

But there is really nothing to brag about?
Ying Zheng's expression was slightly stiff, because Su Chen might complain about what he was going to do next.

"Fusu, when I looked at these papers and these words today, I suddenly remembered some good books."

"Although you don't live in Su Zhai, I can't forget your studies."

Fusu stood up, bowed and listened, the more he listened, the more puzzled he became.

What's wrong?Why did you suddenly send me a book?

Father, I have already read your book, right?
And I also took away all the books I liked with your permission?
Father, are you sure you want to give me a book and not do anything else?
Ying Zheng: I really want to do something else, but I won't say it.

Facing Fusu's strange gaze, Ying Zheng calmly reported the titles of several books to his attendants.

(End of this chapter)

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