After Ye Yu's guidance, he knew very well how much influence this blank paper would have on Da Qin.

It can be said that papermaking and printing can fundamentally change the status quo of Daqin.

Seize talents from among the hundreds of schools of thought and cultivate Da Qin's own talents.

Change the impression of Daqin's "tyranny" and "barbarism" in the eyes of the world, and recruit talents from all over the world.

This piece of paper in his hand is the future of Da Qin!

"Come on, mount this piece of paper and put it in the widow's palace, the widow wants this 'number one paper in the world' to stay in the widow's palace forever!

"promise!"

After handing the blank piece of paper to the guard, Ying Zheng turned to look at Fu Su with a smile on his face: "Fu Su, you did a good job this time, and the royal father is very satisfied!"

Fusu hurriedly bowed his head and said, "This is all due to the teachings of the immortal master, and this son is just doing a little bit of meager effort."

"Hahahaha, no one will remember your credit. After the Xiongnu is overthrown and the world is at peace, the merits will be rewarded."

Ying Zheng laughed heartily for a while, his face became solemn again, and he said to Fusu: "Fusu, paper is related to my future plan of Daqin. This papermaking technique must not be circulated at will."

"Ten times more manpower is needed to take care of the papermaking workshop, and we must ensure the safety of this papermaking workshop. As for these craftsmen who have mastered the art of papermaking..."

As he spoke, Ying Zheng suddenly paused, pondered for a while, and said this time: "Transfer their families to Xianyang City, dispatch soldiers to protect and monitor, and we must prevent the accidental leakage of papermaking. Since they have mastered my Daqin is so secretive, just make paper for me Daqin for the rest of his life!"

"promise!"

Hearing this, Fusu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

If the paper-making technique, which is an important technology related to the future of the Qin Dynasty, was placed in the former Qin Shihuang, he must have killed all the insiders, and firmly grasped this technology in his hands, instead of thinking about the tricks like today.

"It seems that the words of the immortal master have a great influence on the father!" Fusu's mouth was slightly raised, and he said immediately: "Father, what should I do with these paper servants?"

"Improve the efficiency of papermaking. As for the paper that has been produced, select some of the civil servants to reward, and store the rest!"

Saying that, Ying Zheng's face showed a hint of mockery: "The people of the hundred families should also be curious about the widow's papermaking skills!"

"Humph!"

"When they reach out for this blank paper, that's when the widows take the opportunity to control them!"

a few days later.

Xianyang City.

"Feng Xiang, you have a new piece of white paper on hand, can you spread it over a few sheets?"

"No, no, the old man has a hundred blank sheets in his hand, and he doesn't have enough."

"What? Hundreds? Feng Xiang actually has so many, and he only has more than ten in his hands!"

"Hehe, you can go to the market to see, maybe you can buy it."

"Feng Xiang is joking, who doesn't know that Xianyang City is now hard to get a piece of paper, and all the people from the hundreds of families have gone crazy, how can it be my turn."

"Working with peace of mind, maybe Your Majesty can give you a few when he is happy."

"...The officer understands."

This kind of remarks resounded everywhere in Xianyang City.

Since three days ago, the first emperor has rewarded the ministers in the court. This is not much easier to use than bamboo slips, and it is easy to write on white paper. Once the white paper was born, it shocked the civil and military officials, and even made the people of Xianyang city. There was a storm of paper grabbing.

Confucianism, Mohism, Yin-Yang, Zongheng...

There are hundreds of schools of thought, all want to grab a blank sheet of paper to study, and want to know how Ying Zheng made such a sacred artifact.

These schools of thought are keenly aware of the importance of this paper, and it can be said unceremoniously that as long as you master the paper, everyone wants to take a piece of the pie.

However, Ying Zheng was so stubborn about the source of this paper that only the most loyal civil servants and generals in the imperial court could get some paper rewards.

As for the others, it is a blessing for Sansheng to have the opportunity to get a blank sheet of paper.

"Imperial Father, the Confucian people have written a letter again, asking to open the sale of paper!" In the Xianyang Palace, Fusu stood in front of Ying Zheng and said respectfully.

Now that he has passed Ye Yu's suggestion, he is no longer the pawn of the Confucianism before, and now he is very calm when it comes to Confucianism.

"Confucianism?" Ying Zheng sneered: "Before the white paper appeared, the few people hoped that Confucianism would enter the court and compete with the Legalists. These people despise me, Daqin. Now it's better. It's really shameless to write books day and night!"

"The order goes on, there is no widow's will, and no one is allowed to send the white paper to the people of the hundred families without permission!"

"But..." Fusu hesitated for a moment and said, "There are already rumors in Xianyang City that we have mastered the paper-making technology and are really hiding it but not publishing it. Erchen is afraid that people from all over the world will be jealous of this white paper and screw it up. Together, we will deal with my Daqin!"

"Then let them come!" Ying Zheng said with a disdainful smile: "The ideas of the hundreds of schools of thought are always at odds with each other, but the few should see how they can unite."

"What's more, my Daqin now holds the lifeline of the future. If they dare to rebel, they will dare to kill the few!"

Ying Zheng wanted to use the talents of hundreds of schools for his own use, so he knew that some of the hundreds of schools were out of their minds, but he just beat and beat, and did not kill.

But now the times have changed. With papermaking and printing, Daqin can cultivate talents on his own, and his reliance on a hundred schools of thought is not as strong as before.

Therefore, the only way out now is to surrender to Da Qin, otherwise, they will only have a dead end.

Fusu nodded thoughtfully.

He now finally knew why the Immortal Master had to give them the art of papermaking and printing in the first place.

The combination of these two technologies is really a magic weapon to win over talents from all over the world, and it can change the current situation of Daqin being checked and balanced by hundreds of schools in one fell swoop.

With your own way of cultivating talents, your waist is hard, and you don't have to panic about anything!

"As expected of an immortal master, he has a sharp eye, and at a glance, he can see the weakest part of my Daqin."

In his heart, he gave Ye Yu a compliment, and Fusu seemed to remember something, and bowed his hands to Ying Zheng: "Qi, the emperor, General Wang Ben just heard the news that the three-piece war horse set has been cast, please father The emperor moved to the martial arts field."

"It's done?" Ying Zheng stood up in surprise, and laughed loudly: "Okay, Wang Qing did not disappoint me, let's go, move to the martial arts arena, but I want to see if this three-piece warhorse suit looks like a fairy. It's amazing what the teacher said!"

After a while, the martial arts field was surrounded by the army, and Meng Tian, ​​Li Xin, Tu Ju and other Great Qin generals who got the news all rushed over with great interest.

Looking at the warhorse wrapped in a three-piece suit of cavalry, several generals were interested.

"Wonderful, this idea is really wonderful! Why didn't we think that this thing could also be used to assist riding and shooting?"

"This stirrup can make the foot use force, the saddle can make people feel as stable as a mountain on bumps, and the comfort is not bad, really amazing!"

"And this horseshoe, it's a fairy-like idea. It's equivalent to putting shoes on the horseshoe. Why didn't we think of it before!"

"Yes, with horseshoes, horseshoes are no longer afraid of stepping on any road. It's amazing, really amazing!"

Several generals were discussing around the war horse, and their faces were full of excitement.

They, who have been in and out of the battlefield all the year round, know too well how much this three-piece set of war horses can improve the combat effectiveness of the Qin Army's iron cavalry. *

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