Chapter 59: Guess the Name

"This paper should be described as a holy product of writing!"

Ying Zheng commented a few words on the fold, but found that writing on paper and writing on bamboo slips are completely different feelings. Not only can he write handily, but he also writes much more beautifully, and his heart is full of admiration.

Dozens of twists and turns in a row have been reviewed, and it is extremely easy. Compared with bamboo slips, it is more convenient and intuitive to read, and it can be said that as long as the paper is spread out, what is written on it is simply clear at a glance.

And the bamboo slip is relatively tired a lot, first of all, it is made of pieces of bamboo, and the font on the bamboo piece is small, the handwriting is not clear, it is very inconvenient to read, and it is tired of the eyes for a long time, and it is very tiring.

I couldn't get enough of it, and I reviewed more than a dozen more than a dozen passages, and nearly half of the more than 100 passages in this trailer have been reviewed.

Ying Zheng believes that as long as there is another half an hour, the remaining half of the pieces in this drag plate can be fully approved.

However, when he looked back at the cart of bamboo slips next to the desk, his brows furrowed, and the cart of music could not be reviewed in nearly two hours.

sighed in his heart, and Ying Zheng's eyes became a little disgusted when he looked at the cart of bamboo slips.

This kind of garbage must be replaced with paper folds in the future.

Thinking like this in his heart, Ying Zheng couldn't wait to find the paper-making talent and let him go to Jiangzuofu to teach the craftsmen there to make paper, so that the palace would not need to use this kind of garbage bamboo slips.

"Yangsu Chapter Paper ......"

Ying Zheng muttered, and when he saw that the palace man had returned, he beckoned him and motioned for him to come over.

The palace man hurriedly trotted to the front and asked, "Your Majesty, what's the matter?" ”

Ying Zheng asked: "You say, this paper is called Yangsu chapter paper?" ”

"Yes, Feng Xiang, that's what they said." The palace man replied truthfully.

Ying Zheng pondered for a moment, thoughtful: "Do you think this paper was made by a person named Yang Suzhang?" ”

"This ......" the palace man was speechless for a while.

At this time, he really didn't know what to say, if he didn't say it, he would bully the king. Anyway, Fusu Tie will definitely blame him, and there will be no good fruit to eat then.

"What? Do you think my guess is reasonable? Ying Zheng smiled.

"Your Majesty's thinking is strange, and the little one is impressed." The palace people hurriedly patted their ass, and saw that the emperor was so interested in the paper-making person, so he had to remind him vaguely: "It's just that maybe it's not made by a man, it's better to ...... Your Majesty will take this 'Yang Su Zhang' apart and try it? ”

When Ying Zheng heard this, he exclaimed: "Yes, your idea is not unreasonable." This thing is extraordinary, and it is very likely that several people have created it together. ”

The palace man smiled hesitantly, thinking that if the emperor was through the name of the paper, he would guess that it was made by Fusu and them, and it would be none of his business.

Ying Zheng pondered for a while, and said: "This paper name, if it is broken into two names, then one is named Yangsu, and the other is named Zhangzhi, so the thing created by the two is named Yangsu Zhangzhi, which is also reasonable." ”

The palace people were stunned for a moment, and they were speechless for a while.

After hesitating for a while, he continued to remind: "Your Majesty, do you want us to dismantle it again, such as ...... Split into three people's names? ”

Ying Zheng glared at him, looking at him like a stupid roe deer, although he didn't say anything, but the meaning was obvious, you are stupid, and you won't even have a personal name anymore.

This palace person suddenly had a feeling of eating flies, and there were 10,000 grass horses galloping past in his heart, and the whole person was going crazy.

This is so obvious, the names of three people, Yang, Su, and Zhang, aren't they Li Yang, Fusu, and He Zhang, why did they become stupid in the end? It's unreasonable!

sighed in his heart, and the palace people were stunned in the end without holding back a word.

Ying Zheng didn't want to listen to this little palace man divert his thoughts, so he waved his hand very arrogantly: "According to me, Er's words, it is not credible, my initial guess has a better chance of winning, and the person who makes paper should be called Yang Suzhang!" ”

The palace people couldn't cry or laugh, and now they understood what it meant to be looking for abuse.

"Son, meet my father!"

At this time, Zhao Gao took his son Hu Hai to Zhangtai Palace.

Seeing his most beloved son, Yingzheng was still very happy, and asked with a smile: "Hai'er, I heard that you have been angry with me recently?" ”

Hu Hai was terrified: "Erchen...... How dare you! ”

Zhao Gao pretended to be apologetic on the side: "The prince complained that he couldn't learn the strategy of governing the country from Li Zhongcheng, and the minister leaked for a while, and said it in front of His Majesty, and I hope that the prince will forgive the sin." ”

"Huh?" Hu Hai was shocked, and immediately became like a child who had made a mistake, looked at Yingzheng nervously, and said aggrievedly: "Erchen just wants to learn from Li Zhongcheng about national affairs, thinking about sharing worries for his father, and my father summoned Erchen over today, no...... It can't be just to cure the sins of the sons, right? ”

After saying this, there was a worried look on his face.

"Hahaha!"

Ying Zheng laughed three times, Hu Hai knows him very well, and he is usually greedy for fun, but he is indeed the one who understands his mind the most among all his sons, so he also loves this son very much.

Now hearing Hu Hai's words, Ying Zheng's heart warmed, and he was very pleased, and said with a smile: "As the prince of Qin, he should be diligent in learning, my son has such a studious heart, and he also knows how to worry about me, how can I blame you." ”

Hu Hai breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "What is the matter with the father and emperor summoning his sons over today?" ”

Ying Zheng said: "Since you want to learn the skills of governing the country from Li Yang, I will give you a chance today." Later, when Fusu comes over, I will help you ask him face to face, if he has no intention of studying, you will go to be Li Yang's student! ”

"This ...... Will my brother say yes? Hu Hai worried.

Ying Zheng snorted coldly: "Now that he is a plaything, he can't help but not agree." ”

Yingzheng is really disappointed in Fusu, but as long as this son has even one shining point, the position of the prince has already been canonized to him, why wait until the position of the prince is still undecided today.

Today, the reason why he summoned his two sons over together is that Yingzheng wants Fusu to understand that you have no intention of studying, but someone has no chance to learn if they want to; You are obsessed with strange and obscene skills, and you are so focused on it that you forget about your studies and governing the country, but although some people are greedy for pleasure on weekdays, they can still think of learning more skills, so as to share the worries of his father.

For Ying Zheng, today, it is not only about taking back the teacher Taifu from Fusu, but more importantly, preparing in advance for the canonization of the crown prince in the future.

He wants to make Fusu understand in his heart through the comparison of the two brothers today, even if he canonizes the crown prince to Hu Hai one day, you Fusu must also understand that this is not because of his father's partiality, let alone deliberately not to grow up, but to establish young, but because you yourself are too unmotivated, and you can't afford the burden of Daqin.

Yes, if there is such a day, Yingzheng hopes that Fusu can understand him and not resent him, because there are too many opportunities for Fusu to give him.

Hu Hai is so shrewd, he naturally understands what it means for his father to send Taifu to him as a teacher. At that moment, he bowed his hand deeply with gratitude, and said: "Son, everything depends on my father." ”

Ying Zheng nodded with satisfaction, I have to say that his Hai'er listened to him very much. Unlike Fusu, everything is against yourself.

As soon as he thought of Fusu, Yingzheng had a headache, so he simply didn't think about him, looked up and said to Zhao Gao and Hu Hai: "By the way, you guys come and have a look, do you know this thing?" ”

As he spoke, he picked up a piece of music from the tray and motioned for the two of them to come closer and watch.

The two took the concerto, but they were confused.

Ying Zheng said: "Expand and see." ”

"Hey, that's ...... Concerto? ”

As soon as Hu Hai looked at the words written on the paper recital, he immediately knew that it was a recital presented by a minister, but it was just ...... Soon he was attracted by its material, and couldn't help but wonder: "This material ...... It looks like silk is not silk, what is this made of? ”

Zhao Gao also frowned, touched the feel of the paper, and his eyes showed surprise: "This thing is as thin as silk, as light as a feather, flat as a mirror, and the handwriting on it is clear, it must be easier to write than silk, this ...... It's nothing extraordinary. ”

Ying Zheng was slightly surprised: "In this way, you have never seen this thing?" ”

The two shook their heads and said, "I've never seen it." ”

Hu Hai hurriedly asked curiously: "Father, what is this, why have I never seen it before?" ”

Ying Zheng said: "This thing is called paper, it is a new thing, it is said that the cost of this thing is cheaper than the bamboo slips." ”

"Huh?" The two were also surprised.

Zhao Gao exclaimed: "Such an easy-to-write thing, and the price is lower than bamboo slips, wouldn't it be a complete replacement for bulky bamboo slips!" ”

Ying Zheng nodded: "What you said is extremely true!" ”

Zhao Gao was obviously shocked by the paper, and said: "I can't imagine that my Great Qin has such a capable person, and he can actually create something to replace the bamboo slips, Your Majesty, this is the blessing of Great Qin!" ”

Hu Hai asked, "Father, who made this?" ”

"I don't know, decent people will investigate it carefully." Ying Zheng shook his head, and continued: "If I find this person, I want to send him to the Jiangzuo Mansion to specialize in paper-making. ”

Zhao Gao and Fu Su seconded the proposal: "When it is so!" ”

And at this moment, a sleepy-eyed figure seemed to be dragging a tired body into the hall, and bowed deeply to Yingzheng: "The son of the minister to meet his father!" ”

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PS: There are still at night.