Eight Thousand Iron Buddha at the Start, Please Make Concessions to the First Emperor!

"Your Majesty, there is an urgent report ahead, General Fengxian was blocked by a scholar."

Listening to the news sent by the eunuch, Zhao Tuo corrected the memorial in his hand without raising his head.

"Killed it?"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"Well, what I arranged before, let the people at Heibingtai start to do it."

"Here!"

After the eunuch left, Zhao Tuo got up and stretched his waist.

The little Taozi on the side asked curiously, "Brother Tuo, you already guessed that there will be Confucian people blocking it?"

Zhao Tuo nodded as a matter of course.

"These guys keep those high-sounding words on their lips every day, claiming to be righteous people."

"Now I'm sending old grains and chaff to the land of famine. In their opinion, such behavior is inferior to beasts. It's strange that they are not in a hurry."

"It's just that these guys are not down-to-earth, shrewd and shrewd. Naturally, they have their reasons for this name."

Xiao Taozi nodded knowingly.

"Then... it won't cause any trouble, will it?"

Zhao Tuo bared his teeth and smiled: "Of course there will be trouble, and it is estimated that the trouble will not be small."

"what!"

"It doesn't matter, I can expect it here, and I am naturally prepared."

"If those Confucian people really want to make trouble, they will only shoot themselves in the foot in the end."

Seeing that Xiao Taozi was confused, Zhao Tuo smiled and didn't say much more at this time.

Instead, he turned the conversation and asked casually, "How about what I asked them to do before? Is there any progress?"

Seeing Zhao Tuo asking, Xiao Taozi nodded.

"Yes, I just came in just to talk to brother Tuo about this, but I just saw that you were busy."

"The paper that Brother Tuo said...the craftsmen seem to have made it."

"It's made!"

Zhao Tuo widened his eyes in surprise.

"Quick! Quickly show me."

"Um!"

The two walked out of the hall and made three turns and two turns before arriving at the place where the craftsmen worked temporarily, not far from the entrance of the palace.

"I have seen Your Majesty!"

Seeing Zhao Tuo coming over, one of the leading craftsmen quickly stopped his work.

"Your Majesty, this is what you made."

Zhao Tuo nodded and took the hand of the craftsman...let's call it paper.

The color of the paper is yellow, the texture is not uniform, and it is slightly rough.

Slight force on both hands... "Stab"

It is much more fragile than the ordinary paper he used in his previous life.

"It's still not very good. Sure enough, it is not very reliable for non-professionals to make paper by themselves."

Zhao Tuo's original surprise turned into disappointment, and he rubbed his eyebrows with a wry smile.

He originally planned to try to make paper by himself based on the memory of his previous life.

If this is done, wouldn't it save more than a million reputation?

However, after a few days of trying, I found out.

The things in historical novels in the past life are indeed deceitful, and high-quality paper can be made by saying that it can be done!

The hemp paper he made now is barely usable.

But it was far from the standard he had hoped for.

"It seems that we can only wait until the time to redeem a more complete method from the system."

Zhao Tuo shook his head and turned to leave.

Coincidentally, Meng Yi, Feng Quji, Wang Ben, and Ying Zheng also came to the bedroom at this moment.

Looking at this situation, Zhao Tuo guessed the purpose of several people coming to him.

"I have seen Your Majesty!"

"Well, the royal father and everyone are here for those Confucian people?"

"Your Majesty already knows?"

Meng Yi and others were stunned.

Ying Zheng waved his hand to comfort him: "Tuo'er, don't worry about this matter, the chaotic times should use the heavy code!"

"It's not like I haven't done anything like this before. I have a million heroes in the Qin Dynasty. I'm afraid of what he will do!"

"..."

The corners of Zhao Tuo's eyes twitched slightly.

But in the end, he still said: "Father, I'm not too worried, because this matter was instructed by me, and I have already foreseen the consequences."

"Oh?"

For a time, Ying Zheng, Meng Yi and others couldn't help looking at each other.

Zhao Tuo smiled mysteriously, and came to a few people and whispered.

"Father, everyone, I tell you, in fact..."

After some whispers, everyone suddenly realized!

Ying Zheng even applauded.

"High! It's really high!"

"Hahahaha! It seems that I came here to be a little redundant. In this case, I will go back to rest first."

"Your Majesty, the ministers have also bid farewell."

"Father, everyone, stay here, I'm just about to make some good things, but I failed. You can take them back and use them yourself?"

good stuff?

As soon as they heard these three words, the eyes of several people lit up instantly.

Subconsciously block the three words "failed".

The thing that Zhao Tuo could call a "good thing", the three of them immediately thought of the magical cement.

Could it be that...is it something on the same level as cement?

Zhao Tuo didn't explain too much, just ordered several large rolls of "waste paper" from the workshop to be brought over.

Everyone curiously picked up a few and looked at them.

It looks like burlap, but is thinner, lighter and more delicate, but the texture is not very uniform.

Overall, it looks unremarkable.

Can something like this be considered a good thing?

How to use it again?

"It's called paper. Although it doesn't look very uniform, it's better because it has a high yield of softness. Let's use it when you take it back and untie it."

"..."

Facing Zhao Tuo's casual words, everyone was stunned for a while.

If it's really... wiping your butt, this paper seems to be more comfortable and hygienic than other things.

But even if it's called a good thing, it's really...

and many more!

Meng Yi was suddenly shocked, looking at the paper in his hand, a bold thought came to mind.

Ignoring Zhao Tuo's presence, he quickly grabbed the paper from the craftsman's hand and walked into the makeshift workshop.

I saw that there were still a few people in the workshop, who were busy.

In a cauldron, a mixture of bark, mulberry, leaves, and lime is boiled.

On the other side, a few people carefully took out a thin thing in the cold slurry water and dried it on the bamboo pole.

Isn't that what he has in his hands?

Meng Yi quickly grabbed a craftsman and asked in shock, "Is this thing in my hand made of deciduous tree bark?"

"Can it be used for writing?"

"My lord, your majesty's life is small and other artificial paper, this is for writing."

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Hearing this, Meng Yi and Ying Zheng and others who followed behind were completely stunned.

ps: There are only more than 300 evaluation votes for 20,000 v. Is it because the readers and gentlemen only read the beginning, or you have negotiated a ticket and don’t give me a ticket o(╥﹏╥)o Is it the annihilation of human nature? Or moral decline! *