Daqin: I Want to Be a Powerful Minister, but the First Emperor Actually Passed The Throne to Me

And Zhao Yu's performance is different from ordinary people, maybe Zhao Yu can have any good ideas.

Zhao Yu looked at the three of them, smiled slightly, and said indifferently, "Your Majesty has already made a judgment in his heart."

Zhao Yu continued: "Fusu insists on the system of enfeoffment, which is equivalent to handing over the foundation that the sixth generation of Daqin fought for, and His Majesty was furious, so he was transferred to Longxi County. In my opinion, Fusu is not something that Daqin can carry. people!"

"As for Hu Hai, he is under the tutelage of Li Si and has a close relationship with Zhao Gao. Although he has been loved by His Majesty since he was a child, he has absolutely no talent for governing the country!"

"These two are not people who can carry the cauldron in Daqin!"

Zhao Yu whispered.

As soon as these words came out, Lao Zhao, Lao Wang, and Lao Meng were all shocked, and then they became depressed.

After all, the Daqin royal family has no successor!

Seeing the low mood of the three of them, Zhao Yu also sighed and continued: "Your Majesty today is the same as the ancients, the car is the same as the book, the book is the same, and the six countries are unified, and he is the emperor of the world!"

"For more than 2,000 years from now on, few emperors of any generation can surpass him. His Majesty can be called the first emperor of the ages, but he is a little short in having a son." Zhao Yu said sincerely.

This compliment made Lao Zhao feel extra comfortable when he heard it!

The unparalleled emperor, from now on, it will be difficult for the world to have an emperor like me again!

Lao Zhao was very happy in his heart, and the eyes he looked at Zhao Yu were also full of admiration!

In the world, there is finally someone who can understand my heart!

In the court, the civil and military officials praised me, but they were all forced by my coercion, and Zhao Yu was different, Zhao Yu did not know that he was Qin Shi Huang!

However, when it comes to having a son, Lao Zhao is helpless.

The tuba practice is useless, why don't you go back to practice the trumpet again?

Lao Zhao looked at Zhao Yu, his eyes had changed, and said: "Old Yu said it is not bad, after all, there is no suitable candidate for the position of the prince, it is a huge regret!"

Hearing this, Zhao Yu gave Lao Zhao a surprised look, a little commoner who cares about the important affairs of the court every day.

Immediately, Zhao Yu raised his glass and toasted, "Drink!"

...

Full of wine and food.

Zhao Yu took out a stack of carefully crafted linen paper, which he used instead of silk to wipe the oil stains on his mouth.

After all, silk and silk are expensive and inconvenient to wash, and linen paper is cheap and easy to use.

When Lao Zhao, Lao Wang, and Lao Meng saw this, they also picked up the linen paper and looked at it curiously.

They had never seen this paper before!

Lao Meng, as Shang Qing, belongs to a civil servant. Seeing this paper, he asked Zhao Yu in surprise, "What is this?"

As soon as Zhao Yu saw it, he knew that these three people didn't know the function of paper.

Today in Daqin, there has never been any talk of paper.

Zhao Yu said lightly, "This is paper, it can be used for writing, and it can also be used to wipe your mouth after meals."

"Can write?" At this moment, even Lao Zhao and Lao Wang were shocked!

This paper is extremely light, and if it is used for writing, the effect is just as good as silk!

Seeing the three of them looking surprised, Zhao Yu brought graphite, inkstone and writing brush.

In the Qin Dynasty, this ink, inkstone, and brush were already available.

Zhao Yu picked up the brush and wrote a few simple words on the paper.

After the ink was dried, the words remained on the paper and were clearly visible.

Lao Zhao, Lao Wang, and Lao Meng watched this scene, and their brains instantly came to a realization!

This f*ck, the effect is several times better than silk!

Taking a deep breath, Meng Yi suppressed his excitement and asked Zhao Yu, "What is the cost of Lao Yu's paper?"

As long as it is cheaper than silk, this paper may be able to be promoted.

"That's it, a few hundred pieces of paper, but only three cents." Zhao Yu said lazily.

Hearing this, Meng Yi set off a huge wave in his heart!

hiss~!

Hundreds of pieces of paper, but only three cents of money, and the content on a piece of paper, if you use bamboo slips, you need several kilograms of bamboo slips!

If all the hundreds of sheets of paper are used to record books, then this book made of paper can hold a carload of books recorded on bamboo slips!

Also, the cost is greatly reduced.

Meng Yi can't imagine what this means to Daqin's literary affairs!

Daqin was called Barbarian Qin by other countries, because it was difficult for Daqin's literary affairs to flourish.

Even the battle song of Da Qin, Jiujiu Lao Qin, was written by Shang Yang hundreds of years ago for Da Qin.

This battle song has been sung for hundreds of years by the soldiers of the Great Qin!

Taking a deep breath, Meng Yi rushed up quickly, holding all the papers on the table in his arms, even the piece of paper that Zhao Yu used to wipe his mouth was carefully spread out by Meng Yi and wiped on his sleeve robe He wiped it, and then held it in his arms.

Seeing Lao Meng's exaggerated actions, Zhao Yu shook his head, thinking that the Qin people didn't have paper, that's why he saw the paper as so precious, and he was relieved.

On the other hand, Lao Meng stared at Zhao Yu breathlessly, and continued to ask Zhao Yu, "Lao Yu, do you still have this paper?"

Zhao Yu was stunned for a moment, thinking that Lao Meng was planning to empty his paper?

However, the paper was not worth much, Zhao Yu didn't care, and casually pointed to the direction of the toilet with a finger, and said, "There is still one in the toilet."

Hearing this, Lao Meng immediately went crazy and rushed towards the toilet.

Soon, Lao Meng was in the toilet and found a roll of paper.

Holding this roll of paper, Lao Meng seemed to be holding a rare treasure.

The tip of my nose rubbed and rubbed on the linen paper, the aftertaste was incomparable, it was really fragrant! *