At the beginning, he rescued Qin Shi Huang and discovered the identity of the prince.

"Waste paper......For wiping shit?"

"What a waste of resources!"

"What a great paper!"

"This is much more useful than bamboo slips and silk books!"

Meng Yi and Li Si collapsed when they heard this.

It's ok that you wrote a mess on it.

But you actually used it to wipe shit?

"Yu'er, you are kidding me, right?"

The corners of Qin Shi Huang's mouth twitched slightly.

He really didn't want to associate rice paper with wiping shit.

Naturally, he chose to deceive himself.

"Um, no kidding."

"This thing is made of tree bark and grass roots."

"Very cheap"

"I have plenty here."

"There's a lot of them piled up in the back."

Qin Yu couldn't stand it any more.

He was always startled.

He was the emperor.

He was a powerful person.

Could he be calmer?

"There are still a lot of them?!"

Li Si and Meng Yi were overjoyed.

They hurried to look for rice paper.

Finally, they found a lot of them in the corner of the warehouse.

There was a layer of dust on them.

Many papers had been scribbled on by Qin Yu.

They were thrown aside randomly.

Many were blank.

After all, they were literati. They were much happier to see the rice paper than the fine salt.

They wanted to sleep on it.

"What's this?"

"It seems to be......Rat bite?!"

"What a sin!"

"These damn rats!"

"I, Li Si, will never coexist with you!"

Li Si suddenly felt something under his feet go soft.

He looked down and saw that it was paper scraps bitten by mice. He felt so distressed that he almost bled!

Meng Yi also stared at Qin Yu with anger in his eyes:

"Why don't you keep such valuable paper well?"

"It is a sin to just dump it here randomly!"......

Although Qin Shihuang did not speak, it made people feel cold.

Qin Yu sighed helplessly:

"I have as much of this as you want."

"The production process is also very simple"

"We can send some craftsmen to learn.".....

"good!"

"You are indeed my son.......Good subject!"

"I will send someone over!"

Qin Shi Huang was waiting for Qin Yu to say this.

He patted Qin Yu's shoulder excitedly.

He no longer concealed his enthusiasm for paper.

What does paper mean?

It means more convenient and cheaper written records!

The reduction in costs will make more people able to read books!

There will be more enlightened people in the Qin Dynasty!

Maybe it will even set off a big explosion of ideas!

What a great scene this would be?

Xuan paper, fine salt......

These things appeared in the Qin Dynasty.

The First Emperor felt that his merits could be increased a little more.

The history books would definitely record it!

"Lord"

"Tongwuhou is waiting for toilet paper. His legs must be numb from squatting......."

The waiter was still waiting on the side. He didn't dare to look at the crazy look of Qin Shihuang, Meng Yi and others. He was extremely panicked at this time and whispered to remind

"What?!"

"He also wants toilet paper?"

"Just use this broken stick and say that I asked him to use it!" Qin

Shihuang was furious when he heard this.

Such a rare piece of paper.

Wang Ben actually wants to use it to wipe shit?

As he said this, he picked up a stick from the ground.

Qin Yu's eyes shrank when he saw this.

Oh my goodness.

This stick seems to have thorns on it.......

If it is really used, the scene......Tsk tsk.

The words of the First Emperor were the imperial edict.

The man dared not disobey, and went out with a wooden stick in his hand.

Not long after,

Wang Ben came over with a dark face.

His walking posture was very unnatural.

Qin Shihuang and Li Si had no time to pay attention to him. He was still studying fine salt and rice paper.

Qin Yu glanced at him and quickly looked away. He tried to hold back his laughter.

He almost got internal injuries.

This group of people studied for an hour.

Qin Shihuang and others imagined that the people of Daqin would eat fine salt in the future.

Scholars would use rice paper.

The more they thought about it, the more excited they became. They might as well go back to the palace and settle these things quickly.

Before leaving, they did not forget to take away three large jars of fine salt.

And more than half of the rice paper.

They said they were afraid that Qin Yu would waste it.

If it weren't for the excitement of Li Si and Meng Yi,

Qin Yu would really believe it.

Li Xin followed the First Emperor to guard.

Wang Ben's walking posture became more and more weird.

Qin Yu saw some bloodstains where he walked.

He wanted to remind him but finally held back.

Otherwise, he was really afraid that Wang Ben would hit his head against the tofu and die......

"Prime Minister, Shangqing"

"What do you two think of Yu'er?"

On the way back to the palace,

Qin Shi Huang put down the rice paper in his hand and asked in a very serious tone.

"Yuer......The prince is very talented!"

"Although he attributed everything to his mother"

"But from his calm attitude, we can see"

"He must be someone who has seen the world!"

Li Si also became serious after hearing this. Although he had not been in contact with Qin Yu for a long time, he had a very high opinion of him! You know, this great prime minister of Qin did not even take Lu Buwei seriously.

"The prince is now a duke and a lord."

"He has a high status in Daqin."

"However, he still cares about the people and works hard!"

"The most important thing is that when he killed someone today, he was very similar to Your Majesty!"

Meng Yi recalled what happened today.

His eyes narrowed.

He and Qin Shihuang had known each other since they were young. He knew this man's character very well.

"What point?"

Qin Shi Huang knew that these two people would never flatter him for small favors.

So he listened very carefully.

Meng Yi's words made him focus all of a sudden.

The first emperor killed countless people in his life.

There are countless reasons.

There are good and bad characteristics.

Is Qin Yu like him good or bad?......

Qin Shi Huang waited for the answer, and his mood became heavy unconsciously.