The only pity is that in Xianyang City, Daqin was complacent with the world, and the collection of books he collected was finally given a fire by Xiang Yu!

Later generations often say that Brother Zheng burned books and pit Confucianism.

But what did Brother Zheng actually do?

Brother Zheng is nothing more than a Confucian scholar who has killed hundreds of magic spells and talks nonsense!

Brother Zheng is nothing more than prohibiting the emergence of books in the people, and all these books will be collected by the central court.

The real reason for the severance of these pre-Qin cultures, where is it because of Brother Zheng!

It's obviously because of Xiang Yu's fire!

If it weren't.

It's not that there will be so many sage articles that have been lost.

Because of Xiang Yu's fire, it directly led to the discontinuation of a large number of documents of the hundred schools of thought in the early Han Dynasty.

The only things that can be written down are passed down by word of mouth and memorized.

However, in this process, a lot was missed, and a lot was missing.

"I asked Zhang Cang to come over and let him tell you about the number of books in Xianyang Palace, the extremely content, I can tell you that I have a large collection of books in Daqin, and the number of books in your Zhang Liang's house can't be compared!"

Ying Changsheng patted his chest very confidently.

Although he has little interest in reading.

But he knows very well how huge the library in the Xianyang Palace is!

Because in memory, when Ying Changsheng was a child, he once went in to see it.

I've seen the scale of those collections.

"Zhang Cang is very knowledgeable, I just want to learn from him, if His Highness can call him over, it would be great!"

Zhang Liang said.

Win Changsheng was not ambiguous, and immediately, towards Yan next to him.

"Go and bring Zhang Cang, please come over to my son!"

"No!"

The latter hurriedly bowed his head.

Immediately, he retreated and went to find Zhang Cang.

said that at this time, Zhang Cang was reading a book.

He loves to read and, at the same time, to eat!

While reading the book, Zhang Cang was eating, and the person who fed him was a beautiful beauty, which was Zhang Cang's twenty-seventh concubine.

After hearing the rumors outside, saying that the nineteenth prince was invited, Zhang Cang was a little dissatisfied in an instant.

In his opinion, go and talk to these powerful people.

How can I read books here, eat here, and play man-making games with beauties here?

However, after all, he is the nineteenth prince, and although Zhang Cang is in Daqin, he also has some status.

After all, his senior brother is Prime Minister Li Si, although the two senior brothers are not too related, and the age difference is huge, but just by virtue of such a little incense, it is enough for Zhang Cang to mix very well in Xianyang City.

Of course, this is just compared to ordinary colleagues, those lower-level officials.

In the face of winning Changsheng, Zhang Cang still has to pick up his tail and be a man.

I only saw Zhang Cang, impatiently throwing up his fat body, standing up, the fat on his body was shaking violently, and the beautiful concubine on the side didn't think Zhang Cang was so ugly.

I even think it's good-looking.

Well, there are indeed some problems with the aesthetics of these years, like Zhang Cang's dead fat paper.

In the Hereafter, it will be the Lord whom everyone hates.

But at the moment, he is called a learned but fat person, but he is called a beautiful person, and he is very popular with women.

And this is also the reason why Zhang Cang later had a group of wives and concubines, as high as hundreds.

When Zhang Cang walked into the dormitory of Win Changsheng.

Looking in front of him, this big fat man who walked with a pant and looked like he weighed at least three hundred pounds.

Win Changsheng was dumbfounded.

Well, he only knew that Zhang Cang was a big fat man, and he had heard a little about Zhang Cang's deeds, but Ying Changsheng really didn't know that Zhang Cang was such a big fat man!

"Minister, Zhang Cang has seen the nineteenth son!"

Zhang Cang moved his fat figure and said to Ying Changsheng.

"Excuse me!"

Win Changsheng waved at Zhang Cang.

is so fat, it's just embarrassing to salute.

"Introduction, this is Zhang Liang!"

Win Changsheng and stretched out his hand to Zhang Liang.

Zhang Cang's face changed suddenly, of course he knew who Zhang Liang was, and before he could speak, Ying Changsheng had already explained to him.

"My father has pardoned Zhang Liang, and right now, he wants to ask you about the books in the palace......

"I see!"

Zhang Cang suddenly understood, and then, he moved his big buttocks, sat down under the command of Ying Changsheng, and then said with emotion.

"If you talk about the world, the collection of books is rich, you must count the books in my Great Qin Xianyang Palace!"

"The collection of books here is as vast as a sea of smoke, and it is impossible to count them!"

"As long as there are books you can name, I have almost all of them here!"

"If there are so many books in Xianyang Palace, then the minister really wants to read these precious books!"

Hearing Zhang Cang say this, Zhang Liang suddenly became interested, and he said to Ying Changsheng.

"Absolutely."

Ying Changsheng said without thinking, and Zhang Liang was suddenly overjoyed.

He was a person who liked these books, especially the treasures of the hundreds of schools.

Having access to these things now is a great outcome for him.

"But in addition to going through these collections, I have another errand I want to give to you!"

Ying Changsheng said to Zhang Liang in front of him.

The latter looked surprised.

"What did the Nineteenth Prince say?"

"I want to set up a college, and you, Zhang Liang, will be in charge of serving as the vice president, I don't know if Zhang Liang is interested?"

"Since it was ordered by His Royal Highness, I, Zhang Liang, am naturally duty-bound!"

Zhang Liangdang said.

This made Ying Changsheng very satisfied.

Zhang Cang on the side was a little puzzled.

Wondering what kind of academy is Win Changsheng going to run?

Before he could ask, Ying Changsheng directly answered Zhang Cang's doubts, and he looked at Zhang Cang in front of him with a smile.

"Would you like to be a part-time lecturer in the college?"

"This is not very good, Weichen is only a shallow learner, but I am afraid that he will not be able to be a teacher."

Zhang Cang said with a frown.

Obviously modest, he actually didn't want to mix in these things.

In his opinion.

Ying Changsheng is just an eight-year-old child!

What exactly is the purpose of the academy?

Presumably it's not for studying.,It's probably just to recruit some children of his age to play in the Taoist Academy.。

Then if I used to be a lecturer in the past.

Isn't it?

I can only accompany and accompany the nineteen sons to play there.

To be a child king?

Zhang Cang didn't have this idea.

"It's not for nothing to be a lecturer in my academy, especially, you can get in touch with a lot of the latest, arithmetic knowledge!"

Ying Changsheng smiled and said to Zhang Cang in front of him.

The latter was slightly stunned.

All right.

Zhang Cang, a dead fat man, is not only interested in eating, drinking, and having fun, but also playing with women and reading books.

His greatest interest is mathematics.