The Great Qin: Stop Pretending, Your Father, I Am Qin Shihuang

When Zhao Lang was not here, Qin Shihuang put away his charitable expression and gave a cold look at the two kneeling on the ground.

said slowly,

"If you don't have this heart, what are you kneeling for?"

"Your Majesty, old slave I..."

When Zhao Gao wanted to say something, Qin Shihuang raised his hand and stopped him.

Looking at the direction Zhao Lang was leaving, he said,

"You say, how much of what Lang'er said is true?"

"what?"

Zhao Gao was immediately stunned.

Li Si reacted quickly.

"Your Majesty suspects that this young master is lying?"

Qin Shihuang did not nod or shake his head.

"Could it be the handwriting of the remnants of the Six Nations?"

Li Si gritted his teeth and said.

When Zhao Gao heard this, he glanced at Li Si, he was going to kill this young man!

The hearts of the legal people are cruel.

At this time, Qin Shihuang replied indifferently,

"Don't guess, Lang'er is my bloodline."

Only then did the killing intent in Li Si's eyes disappear, and said,

"What Young Master Lang said was too bizarre for the minister to distinguish."

Qin Shihuang was silent for a while. Among his courtiers, if even Li Si couldn't make a judgment on this matter, the others would be even more helpless.

"Your Majesty, what should we do now?"

At this time, Zhao Gao asked in a low voice.

Qin Shihuang's eyes flickered, and he said lightly,

"I actually want to see if Lang'er can successfully rebel."

"This matter is settled."

Hearing this, Li Si and Zhao Gao were immediately stunned.

The emperor actually wanted to support his son's rebellion?

This kind of thing is simply unheard of.

But Qin Shihuang has already made a decision, and no one can change it.

At this moment, the door of the room was opened, and Zhao Lang walked in with a bench and said,

"Father, I made a Hu stool for you to see."

"Things are done in a hurry, so they don't look very good."

"However, this stool can very well solve the problem of numbness in kneeling and sitting."

"Two uncles, please take a seat."

Li Si and Zhao Gao curiously looked at the four wooden sticks, which were made of a wooden board, the so-called Hu stool.

After sitting down, Zhao Gao's eyes lit up slightly and said,

"You really don't have to worry about numbness in your legs when you sit on this stool."

Qin Shihuang glanced at it and didn't care, instead he said to Zhao Lang,

"Lang'er, let the craftsmen do these things, don't worry too much."

"Come on, I have something to ask you."

Zhao Lang doesn't mind either. The status of craftsmen and technology cannot be changed overnight.

"Father, say it."

Qin Shi Huang said,

"You just mentioned the harm of the six kingdoms' remnants. If one day, our rebellion succeeds, what will you do?"

Li Si on the side heard this question, his heart moved, and he looked at Zhao Lang.

You must know that although Qin destroyed the Six Nations, he left behind a lot of nobles from the Six Nations. These people were deeply attached to their motherland and secretly caused trouble for Da Qin.

But these people really can't be killed. There are many reasons.

The simplest one is, if these people are killed, who will govern the local area?

Therefore, even Qin Shi Huang didn't have a very good solution.

Zhao Lang knew that this was testing himself.

After thinking for a while, he said,

"It's actually not difficult to remove the influence of the old nobles of the Six Kingdoms."

Hearing this, Qin Shihuang was shocked.

The reason why the remnants of the Six Kingdoms are difficult to deal with is the influence they have managed from generation to generation.

There is also a reason for Daqin to implement severe punishments and strict laws.

Otherwise, Daqin's decree would not be able to be implemented at all.

But now that Da Qin has unified China for so many years, it is still too early to say that the influence of the six kingdoms is clear.

Qin Shihuang stabilized his mind and asked,

"Lang'er, tell me in detail."

Zhao Lang showed a smile and said,

"It's very simple. Daxing education will allow more ordinary people to receive education, and then we will choose the best and replace the old nobles of the Six Kingdoms."

"Compared with the vast majority of the common people, the nobles of the Six Nations are just a drop in the ocean."

Actually, Zhao Lang had a better path in his heart, but it was too advanced.

Impossible to implement in this day and age.

Hearing this answer, Qin Shi Huang couldn't help showing a hint of disappointment on his face.

He thought that Zhao Lang had a better solution, but he didn't expect to use the old method as the new one.

Li Si on the side also shook his head secretly. In fact, this is what Da Qin uses now.

But this approach has obvious shortcomings.

"Although this method is practical, it takes too long and costs too much."

Qin Shihuang said somewhat lonely,

"Lang'er, you have been worrying about food and clothing since you were a child, but do you know how much people's meals cost?"

"And how much does a roll of bamboo slips cost?"

Zhao Lang also nodded.

"Father, of course I know that the new generation can only depend on time, but I have one thing that can perfectly solve the problem of bamboo slips."

Qin Shihuang smiled at this moment. In fact, he no longer had much hope in his heart.

"Is it replaced by cloth?"

In addition to bamboo slips, Huaxia has long had a way of writing with cloth.

But it's still an old problem, and it costs too much.

At this time, Zhao Lang shook his head, calculated the time secretly, and muttered,

"It's been a morning, and now the first batch of papers should come out."

So he said to Qin Shi Huang,

"Father, two uncles, you come with me."

After speaking, he walked towards the door.

The three Qin Shihuang looked at each other and followed.

Several people quickly came to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, several craftsmen are making pulp according to the method that Zhao Lang said.

"Patriarch, why did you guys come here?"

When Fubo in the kitchen saw a few people, he was stunned.

Qin Shi Huang only left yesterday, why did he come here again today?

You know, he usually only comes once a few months.

"It's alright, Uncle Fu, let's come and have a look."

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"Uncle Fu, do you have paper made now?"

Hearing the question, Fu Bo hesitated for a while, and said,

"According to your son's method, a few sheets of paper have been practiced, and now they are drying, but..."

Fubo didn't seem to know what to say either, so he took a few people to the back of the kitchen.

There are several wooden boards here, and the wooden boards are covered with palm-sized, irregular pale yellow things.

Zhao Lang's eyes lit up when he saw this familiar thing.

Just get started and pick up one.

It is very thick, rough to the touch, and yellow in color. After all, there is no condition for bleaching.

It's like the product of several sheets of paper, wet, crushed, and then re-dried.

But it is indeed paper!

As long as the craftsman is proficient in the process, the tools are complete, and the original paper is made, it is not a problem at all!

Zhao Lang said excitedly,

"Father, this is what I use to replace bamboo slips, paper!"

Qin Shihuang looked at the crumpled piece in Zhao Lang's hand, not knowing what to say.

Zhao Lang was well prepared. He took out a pen, dipped it in some water, and wrote the word 'one' on the paper.

Soon, a line appeared on the pale yellow paper.

Seeing this scene, Qin Shihuang's expression changed slightly as a scholar.

Zhao Lang wrote another horizontal line, Qin Shihuang's eyes suddenly widened!

Zhao Lang wrote the third line, Qin Shihuang said with a bit of trembling,

"How much does this cost?"

Zhao Lang showed a smile, pointed to the surrounding bark, bamboo, etc., and said,

"Just use these."

when.

A sound.

Qin Shi Huang sat on the ground.

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