Qin asked

It is now 239 BC, and about 100 years ago, there was a reformer who erected a wooden stake at the gate of the south city of Qin, and promised everyone: as long as someone can move the wood to the north gate, they will get ten gold.

Of course, no one is willing to try this kind of idiotic transaction, so that person very richly increased the reward to fifty, and since then left Shang Yang's reform, the legend of Yimu Lixin, which is still talked about by people.

Fifty gold is a huge sum of money to many people, but it seems petty in the eyes of some people, such as Lu Buwei.

Just kidding, I think that before he made his fortune, he just threw [-] gold down when he opened a city gate. Now it is even more impossible for Kusaku Yato to be shabby, money is not a problem, the important thing is face!

Because of face, I compiled "Lu Shi Chun Qiu"; because of face, I must invite a bunch of people to come to Qin to read his "Lu Shi Chun Qiu"; How powerful the book is, so powerful that you can't even make a mistake...

He has sorted out all the bamboo slips overnight and put them at the city gate. When people come together tomorrow, they will see the pile of bamboo slips as high as a hill. Everything is ready, except for the reward written by him. At this juncture In fact, he must not appear petty because of money, absolutely not!

"Whoever can add or delete a word, I will..."

How much does it take to achieve the feeling of showing off your wealth?

Lu Buwei thought about the notice, and finally determined the unit of quantity to the word 'thousand': the three words 'Yu Qianjin' sound domineering.

Perfect!Lu Buwei nodded in satisfaction, feeling that his arrogance was leaking, and the aura that had been slowly suppressed by Ying Zheng for a while was restored. He waved his hand, and the yawning official beside him immediately stepped forward to ask.

"What is Lu Gong's order?"

"Go, hang a piece of cloth on the wall door, and send another person to sing the content..."

The housekeeper asked puzzledly: "Why is Lu Gong doing this? Those people are illiterate, so it is even more impossible to fulfill Lu Gong's request."

Lu Buwei squinted his eyes triumphantly: "What do you know, just do it..." What Benhou wants is that everyone (repeat) knows that he compiled "Lu Shi Chun Qiu", especially those who cannot read, will feel more He Lu Buwei is amazing!

The butler didn't know what was going on, so he could only follow his instinct and say, "No."

At the same time, the servants in the house sneaked into the darkness while Lu Buwei and the butler were not paying attention, and they crawled to the corner of the wall as if they were thieves. If someone looked down from the air, they would find that there was another person lying on the ground outside the corner Doing the rumored job of listening to the corner, and this person is the paparazzi captain (crossed out), Li Si, who was promoted to guest minister by Qin Guo not long ago.

The separation of kings proposed by Li Sihui before is indeed very useful, and the defeat of the Allied Forces of the Five Nations has a lot to do with this strategy. The paparazzi who have been recognized by Li Sihui have given full play to their abilities. Stealing information is only a basic operation. It is the real paparazzi to lure the generals of the enemy country into the trap with intelligence!

Because of these great achievements, Ying Zheng was able to defy Lu Buwei's obstruction and boldly promote Li Si to the position of guest minister, and before Ying Zheng knew that the completion of "Lu Shi Chun Qiu" could not be done without Li Si's hands and feet.

Li Si has been eyeing Lu Buwei for a long time. When the other party blocked him from taking the position for the first time, he began to stuff people into Lu Buwei's mansion, and now, the results have finally come out.

Li Si quickly informed Yingzheng that Lu Buwei was offering a reward for "Lushi Chunqiu". Yingzheng expressed his pleasure in seeing the result.

Satisfied, Ying Zheng pulled up the quilt and began to catch up on sleep. There was only one hour left before dawn, and he wanted to recharge his energy for tomorrow's good show.

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The next day, as if knowing the impatience of the crowd, the morning light shone unsparingly on the bamboo slips that Lu Buwei had compiled for nearly ten years. After being wiped carefully, they are now neatly arranged on the stage built by Lu Buwei overnight, shining brightly in the light yellow sunlight.

Although Confucianism is not yet prevalent in this era, and some people even despise Confucius, who does not distinguish between five grains, but perhaps it is the myth of Cangjie’s creation of characters, most people still hold the most primitive respect for words and books, so Lu Buwei once took After producing so many bamboo slips, he really attracted a large group of people as he wished. Those who were invited, both literate and illiterate, gathered around the bamboo slips to join in the fun.

There were a lot of people sitting beside the bamboo slips. They were all the authors of this book. Most of them were hunched over because of sitting at their desks for many years, and their complexions were not good because of last night's tossing. Done, years of hard work are worthless.Now they are raising their heads to accept the attention of everyone, waiting for the link arranged by Lu Buwei later, if someone points out the mistake later, they will be the first to stand up and confirm, but they are confident that this kind of thing can't happen.

Lu Buwei did not appear on the stage, and the butler posted the reward on the wall under the gaze of everyone. At the same time, a person stood aside and sang the contents of the notice word by word with a sharp and penetrating voice. down.

"Put it on the gate of Xianyang City, hang a thousand gold on it, and invite guests from the princes and tourists to give a thousand gold to anyone who can add or delete a word!"

Everyone gasped when they heard this, daughter!If you can really find a one-word difference, you will have nothing to worry about for a lifetime!Obviously, Lu Buwei's big handwriting really scared many people, they talked a lot, and many people looked at the pile of bamboo slips with greedy eyes, as if they could pick out the mistakes with just one more glance, including a lot of big characters I don't know a big old man.

However, there are still not many people who really dare to go up. On the one hand, they know how much they are, and they know that going up is just a joke; What kind of book is it? Even if you find faults, you don't need to say a word.

However, here comes the embarrassing point. The bamboo slips are heavy, numerous, and complicated. It is impossible for a group of people to come up and look around the book in an unseemly manner. ——Before someone pulled out the bottom bamboo slips and was smashed in the head by a pile of falling bamboo slips...

Moreover, a bamboo slip cannot record too many words. Although the words are trivial, the ancients who are used to this kind of expression can read it in half an hour at most. At this time, they need to ask the servants next to them to exchange for the bamboo slips.It’s okay if one or two people make such a request, but if four or five people get together, the scene will become chaotic. Two dizzy book seekers collide every time, and every time it can arouse people’s laughter. There is actually a feeling of a vegetable market...

With the passage of time, the sun turned to the top of people's heads unknowingly, and it continuously emitted heat to remind people of its existence. The originally light and mild sunlight became dazzling, and the people who gathered around couldn't bear it anymore. They left one after another, and secretly complained on the stage, but they couldn't bear to take a break for a while, so they could only bite the bullet and read on.

It was really horrible. Mo Dou, who followed Ying Zheng to watch the excitement, felt in the crowd that a copy of "Lu Shi Chunqiu" was so laborious. It is no wonder that there are people who say that they are rich in learning. The water in it is indeed very large. Fortunately, With papermaking skills, if the textbooks of later generations use bamboo slips... Mo Dou couldn't help but shudder when he thought of the overwhelming number of textbooks hoarded at home.

"Young Master Mo, do you feel cold?"

It was Zhao Gao who heard the shrill voice, Mo Dou twitched the corners of his mouth, no wonder he and Zhao Gao were not at odds, it was because the other party was so annoying, always able to catch his small movements.

Mo Dou turned his head and met Ying Zheng and Li Si's puzzled eyes as expected. How could Mo Dou feel cold at noon?Thanks to Zhao Gao's reminder, both of them saw Mo Dou trembling.

Mo Doudan changed the subject painfully: "My lord, I think the time is almost here, I can invite Mr. Li up."

It seems that he is not sick, maybe he thought of something strange again... Ying Zheng looked back funnyly. Over the years, not only Mo Dou knew Ying Zheng well, but Ying Zheng was also the person who knew Mo Dou best in the whole world. Caught in his own thoughts, Ying Zheng didn't ask any more questions, but changed the topic cooperatively.

"Li Qing, it's your turn."

The two of them sang bad faces one by one, making it difficult for Li Si to ask more questions, so he nodded and turned around to go on stage to smash Lu Buwei's situation.

In the meantime, Li Si took the stage unhurriedly, walked around the bamboo slips, and then successfully attracted the attention of the housekeeper and the authors, and the people in the audience also looked at Li Si... Of course, this kind of gathering It is impossible to get the attention of the audience by simply walking around, and it is not because the butlers still remember Li Si's face. He even shook his head while walking, taking three steps and one sigh...

It's a bit cheap, making people want to hit him...

Just when Li Si started to go around for the second time, the butler finally couldn't sit still. He stood up and asked Li Si: "Why are you going around here? If you are dissatisfied with this book, you should read it first, instead of pretending to be here." Sigh, make fun of everyone!"

Li Si stopped and looked at the serious face of the butler, then shook his head and sighed... The butler wanted to throw the bamboo slip in his hand into the other's face!But just before he implemented this idea, Li Si finally said: "I am not dissatisfied with this book, but feel sad for this book. Such a great book, how could it be reduced to this point?"