Chapter 333: Let's see if there is Yao Yun of the Xi family!

The first to bring the white paper from the Southern Wilderness back to Zhongtudian were those powerful and traveled the four seas, they bought the white paper in Chudu, and heard that the cost of white paper was not high, and after Xidu could supply it in large quantities, the shrewd merchants quickly smelled the huge business opportunities contained in it.

As a result, countless big businessmen have brought blank paper to find their backers.

A few days later, not long after Yao Yun returned to Xiguo, the paper crossed thousands of miles to the imperial capital of the Zhuxia Dynasty, and quietly appeared in front of the Emperor Twilight of the Son of Heaven.

Emperor Tianzi has just finished the school and is quite satisfied, the emperor is only eighteen years old, there are three grades of Feng Bo realm cultivation, looking at the young emperor of Zhuxia, no one can match it.

This is also the reason why Emperor Twilight of the Son of Heaven deliberately slowed down his cultivation in order to sharpen Emperor Ziqi's temperament, otherwise I am afraid that at this time, he would have already begun to impact the realm of the Four Rank Feudal Marquis.

The ministers of Zhuxia who accompanied him praised each other, praising the emperor's son Qi is the style of his father, and he will inevitably be amazing and famous in the future.

For Emperor Ziqi's Qi refining cultivation and leading troops to fight, even Emperor Dui, who is strict with his godson, can't find much fault, but there is not much joy on his face.

The emperor cannot become the son of heaven, this is the unspoken rule of the princes of the Zhuxia Dynasty, although the emperor Ziqi showed super martial arts talent at a young age, but in the end, he still has to seal the country and become a prince.

For the princes, personal cultivation is very important, but the most important thing is the ability to govern the country after all.

Just like the previous generation of Emperor Zixuan, his qualifications and talents are also amazing, but after all, he lacks the ability to dance with long sleeves, and even after the closure of the country, he has not been able to govern the country well, making the former prominent Youxi clan gradually decline and mediocre.

Emperor Twilight is a person who knows how to learn lessons very well, and the examples of Emperor Xi and Emperor Zixuan are right in front of him, and he is becoming more and more concerned about the cultivation of his son.

The flowering of Wenzhi and martial arts is the real pride of Zhu Xia, no matter whether the emperor Qi can sit on the throne of Zhu Xia Zi in the future, he can be prominent in this line.

In this way, even if he soars to the heavenly realm in the future, he can rest assured.

Emperor Twilight was preparing to take the school Emperor Qi homework and teach him how to govern the country, but soon the things presented by the attendant attracted the attention of Emperor Twilight, the Son of Heaven

Emperor Twilight of the Son of Heaven pointed to a stack of objects as thin as thin leaves, white as snow, and square and asked, "Emperor, what is this?"

Emperor Ziqi replied: "Father, this thing is called paper, which has the same effect as bamboo slips and silk books, and is used to record words, but this paper is light and thin, and it is much easier to use than bamboo slips and silk books. ”

Emperor Twilight of the Son of Heaven suddenly became interested, and picked up a stack of papers on the case casually, and as soon as he got it in his hand, Emperor Twilight of the Son of Heaven sighed lightly, and his eyes were full of excitement.

"It's really light and thin, I didn't expect that there are hundreds of them in this small stack, well, Kai, this paper is easy to use?"

Emperor Ziqi didn't think about it, and spat out: "It's easy to use, it's very easy to use, father, you are optimistic." ”

After speaking, Emperor Ziqi took out a piece of paper and laid it on the case, and then took a pen and dipped it in ink and wrote four Zhuxia characters on the paper - Inner Saint and Outer Uncle.

Emperor Twilight of the Son of Heaven looked at the four big characters on the white paper with clear ink, the pen was long and powerful, and there was a milky tiger roaring forest and vigorous spirit between the lines, and he couldn't help but nod with satisfaction at the moment, I don't know whether he was satisfied with the paper or satisfied with this good hand.

"Emperor, what is the inner saint and outer uncle?" Emperor Tianzi's heart moved, and he intended to take the school emperor Qi.

The reason why Emperor Ziqi wrote these four words was naturally to respond to his father's school homework, and these four words were his understanding of governing the country.

"Father, the inner saint is the monarch in Zhuxia, in their own country to implement good governance, educate the people, govern the country with benevolence, let the people live and work in peace and contentment, the monarch can do this step is the holy monarch, the father and the son of heaven are not the holy monarch, the grace of the world, Ze is born, this is the inner saint. ”

Emperor Twilight of the Son of Heaven was noncommittal, he just listened carefully, but the slight nod of the Son of Heaven Emperor Twilight could show that he was quite satisfied with Emperor Ziqi's comprehension.

"What is a grandfather?" asked the Son of Heaven again.

Although Emperor Ziqi is young, he has the calmness and self-confidence that ordinary young people do not have, even in the face of his father, Emperor Dui, who is coercive all over the world, he does not have much timidity, and continues:

"Uncle, tyrant, my summer dynasty is vast, rich in products, attracting the Quartet barbarians to peep and covet, wolf ambitions, for the East Yi North Di Xi Rong Nanban and other uneducated people, should be treated with domineering, the whole world is not the king's land, the shore of the land is not the king's minister, if you dare to disobey, you will lead the army to crusade, those who obey me will prosper and those who rebel against me will die, and the war will be stopped with Go......"

Speaking of crusading against the barbarians in all directions, the young emperor Qi was full of red light, his mouth was like a river, at the beginning it was just a big and general narrative, and when it came to the back, it became more and more detailed, and the father borrowed me three thousand tigers, and the sons and daughters will inevitably kill the barbarians.

Emperor Twilight of the Son of Heaven listened to it with relish at first, but after listening to it, he couldn't help but shake his head: "Okay, Emperor, I will teach you the theory of governing the country today, not to let you say that you will lead troops to fight, hmph, if it is not good to govern the country, how can you raise troops in all directions?"

Emperor Ziqi secretly hated himself for saying that he had said it well, he didn't control his mouth, and lowered his head in a daze, looking like he had done something wrong.

Emperor Twilight shook his head helplessly, and then his eyes fell on the white paper on the case, and then he asked lightly: "Where does this paper come from, how much does it cost, and how much does it produce?"

Emperor Ziqi silently headed: "Father, this blank paper is dedicated to the retainer to the retainer, the retainer doesn't know, it's a trivial matter, and the retainer immediately asked the retainer to come over for questioning. ”

Emperor Twilight of the Son of Heaven shook his head again, and he hated that iron could not become steel: "Hmph! This blank paper is not a trivial matter, if I don't look away, this thing can be replaced by bamboo slips and silk books in the future, it is a heavy weapon for governing the country, how is it a trivial matter!"

Emperor Ziqi is naturally easy to lead troops to fight, but he is not much interested in governing the country, and he didn't pay much attention to paper before, and now when he heard his father's reprimand, he was surprised and aggrieved.

Not long after, the emperor's retainers rushed to face the saint and return to the summer son.

Emperor Ziqi: "Tell my father the origin of the white paper, where is this paper produced, how much is the cost, and what is the production?"

"Back to the saint, the emperor, the white paper comes from the southern wilderness countries, it is said that it is produced in the small border country of Xiguo, King Xi once said that the cost of paper is low, the output is also large, compared with silk books, simple slips are much easier to use, and now the southern countries have purchased paper from Xiguo. ”

"Xi country, is there a country established by the descendants of the Xi clan?" Emperor Ziqi blurted out, but as soon as he finished speaking, he regretted it, he was very familiar with this Xi country, and his father had always taught him Yao Yun of the Xi clan in the past six months.

Sure enough, hearing this, Emperor Tianzi glanced at Emperor Ziqi sternly, and snorted coldly: "Look at the people who have Yao Yun of the Xi clan, who governs the country in a good way, not only got out iron tools and cattle ploughing, but now he has made this paper..."

Emperor Ziqi looked bitter, his eyes were full of resentment, good you have Yao Yun of the Xi family, and you have killed this emperor. I want to talk about "I am the king of Zhuxia" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~