Incubating The Black Dragon Clone, I Was Ying Zheng Sims

Burning books and pit Confucianism.

Although this incident has mixed reviews in history, most of it exists as a stain on the Qin Shihuang Yingzheng.

It was only cleaned up recently.

As a descendant of Zhao Tuo, this is naturally very clear.

Various signs in the historical data show that this series of events did indeed bring a lot of negative impact to Da Qin.

In other words, it caused a considerable impact on the national fortunes of Daqin.

And this is obviously something Zhao Tuo, who is now based on the national fortune, absolutely does not want to see it.

Don't wait for the black dragon clone to grow up, just hit it first.

This will not work.

For the growth of the black dragon clone and his own safety, now he can't care about hiding.

After sorting out his thoughts, Zhao Tuo edited: "Father, the turmoil caused by the burning of the book is simply because the people still don't trust the Daqin today."

"If the people of the world can know the reason and understand the reason, the burning of books will naturally not cause chaos."

"The fifteenth son..."

At this moment, Zhao Gao's voice sounded again.

"I dare to ask you how big this world is? How big are the people of Great Qin?"

"This policy is not something that can be achieved just by talking."

Hearing this, Zhao Tuo smiled.

"I don't know if Zhao Fuling knows how big the world is? How many people in Daqin?"

"you……"

Zhao Gao never thought that Zhao Tuo could push the problem back as it was.

"Before the founding of the country, the minister followed His Majesty to conquer the world, and after the founding of the country, the minister followed His Majesty on several patrols, as far as the vast sea."

"The world is vast and boundless, and the number of living people is uncountable. Although the minister does not know..."

"Since Zhao Fuling doesn't know, then my son will give you popular science."

Zhao Tuo slowly came to Zhao Gao with his hands behind his back.

"This world is huge, there are more than 1.5 million hectares, of which the vast sea accounts for 70%, and the land accounts for only 30%."

"There are 100,000 hectares of rivers and mountains in Daqin, a total of 48 counties and 1,182 counties, and there are nearly 25 million people living there."

"How about Zhao Fu Ling, is what this young master said right?"

"Oh, I forgot, Zhao's manor doesn't even know the exact answer."

At this time, Zhao Tuo was standing above the hall with his hands behind his back, with a straight posture and sharp eyes.

Against the background of the sun, the whole person is like a long sword unsheathed, with a sharp edge and an imposing manner.

That undisguised, aggressive tone and attitude made all the civil and military people in the court startled at this moment.

I can't help but think to myself.

Could it be that the previous rumors that the fifteenth son was weak and frail were all false?

Meng Yi on the other side couldn't help but glance at Ying Zheng.

Do not know why.

At this moment, Zhao Tuo's strong appearance made him think of Ying Zheng when he was young...

As for Ying Zheng, he had a successful smile on his face.

Old fifteen, old fifteen, you continue to hide.

"Young master, you can eat this meal indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense."

"I, Daqin, occupy the world, and the territory is vast, but in your mouth, it is not worth mentioning? It's ridiculous!"

At this time, Zhao Gao's face was ugly, but he was still barely maintaining his momentum, trying not to fall behind.

Otherwise, you will lose to a hairy boy in this court.

Wouldn't that be embarrassing?

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped in the face.

I saw Feng Quji said just right: "Your Majesty, although I don't know how big this world is, but the country and the people of Daqin, I have had plans before."

"What the fifteenth son said is accurate."

"Oh?"

Ying Zheng looked at Zhao Tuo again, with more curiosity in his eyes.

In my heart, it seems that this stinky boy has more secrets than I imagined.

only……

Thinking of the data just mentioned by Zhao Tuo, Ying Zheng couldn't sit still.

"Tuo'er, you said that the world is huge, with 1.5 million hectares?"

"My Qin Dynasty is boundless, but it's only one tenth of the number?"

Seeing that the topic started to swerve in other directions, Zhao Tuo quickly corrected it.

"Father, the most urgent task is how to deal with the burning of books. As for how big this world is, my son will choose a time to tell you in detail."

"So good." Ying Zheng sat back on the Dragon Terrace with satisfaction.

"Tuo'er, keep talking."

Zhao Tuo nodded: "I said just now, if people all over the world can know the reason, and the reason is clear, burning the book will naturally not cause confusion."

"However, as the Great Qin is so large and there are so many people, it is indeed difficult to achieve it with ordinary methods."

"But if you can make the things carried by words as light as silk and silk, and as cheap as bamboo slips, and write thousands of volumes of Dharma books per day, it will not be difficult to achieve."

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Everyone in the hall was dumbfounded.

Even Ying Zheng was stunned after hearing this.

As for Zhao Gao, who was slapped by Zhao Tuo and slapped in the face by Feng Quji, there was a sneer in his eyes.

But he didn't say anything, he just looked like he was waiting to see Zhao Tuo's joke.

As we all know, there are only two kinds of tools in Daqin to carry words.

Bamboo slips are cheap, but difficult to write and inconvenient to carry, often requiring a lot of bamboo slips to record with very little content.

Silk, lightweight, can record more content, but the price is ridiculously high!

Even a piece of silk and silk can be worth half a month's ration for an ordinary family of three in Daqin.

It is precisely because of these two points that ordinary people in Daqin cannot afford to read books at all.

Few are literate.

Light as silk, cheap as bamboo slips.

If there was such a thing, Daqin would not be the current status quo.

As for the ten thousand scrolls of daily books... this is simply not something that a human can do.

That's why, all the civil and military officials in the court hall looked at Zhao Tuo from surprise at first to now weird.

Even Ying Zheng started to find Zhao Tuo to go down the stairs at this time.

"Cough, if there is such a thing, Tuo'er's idea is naturally not difficult to realize."

"Mengshangqing, write it down. After retreating, you went to the workshop where you worked in the temple and let the craftsmen study it."

Is it just that Zhao Tuo needs this step?

Obviously not.

Before Meng Yi could agree, Zhao Tuo continued, "Father, you don't need to find a temple worker."

"Within three days, these two things will be served by the ministers themselves."

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