Yonggong.

Ying Zheng, dressed in a silver-white robe, knelt beside the table, sitting upright, with a straight waist, his eyes seriously looking at the rough paper in his hand and the clearly visible words on it, no matter how fanciful Zhao Jia said before, he didn't trust the other party 100%, and he still had doubts in his heart.

This is the prudence of being an emperor, after all, Zhao Jianai is the son of Zhao Guo.

Now that the real thing is in front of me, all doubts have vanished.

"Brother Wang, this is the production method, according to Zhao Jia, if the production is finer, its surface will be smoother, and the color will be fairer."

Chang'an Jun Chengcheng stood beside Ying Zheng, handed the production method written by Zhao Jia to Ying Zheng, and said softly.

"What about the output and cost? Is it all what he says? ”

Ying Zheng rubbed the paper with his thumb, looked up at Cheng Chan, and asked.

Cheng Chan nodded, with a smile on his face, and said: "Well, Zhao Jia is not lying, the cost of this thing is indeed low, although there are more processes, but there is no difficulty, any craftsman can be familiar with it, if it is promoted, within half a year, the bamboo slips can be replaced with this thing in the territory of Qin."

In the future, Brother Wang will no longer have to face these heavy bamboo slips. ”

As he spoke, he stepped aside and knocked on the weighing weight specially used to weigh the bamboo, which was the habit of the emperors of the Qin State to use the weight to calculate how many government affairs were handled today.

"Does this thing have a name?"

When Ying Zheng heard this, there was also a smile on his face and asked.

"Zhao Jia called this thing paper, but this method now belongs to the Qin State, and its name is naturally decided by Brother Wang."

Cheng Chan's eyes flashed, and he proposed.

"Paper?"

Ying Zheng looked down at the rough paper in his hand again, muttered a little, and said slowly: "Since the creator of this thing is Zhao Jia, then call this thing by the name he decided." ”

"Brother Wang is generous, and with such a great reputation, he will send it out."

Cheng Chan's expression froze, and he frowned and said.

He was a little disapproving of Ying Zheng's decision, according to what he thought, since this law was given to Qin by Zhao Jia for the Qin State to withdraw from the army, it is natural to maximize its value, and the creator of this law will undoubtedly be famous because of this law, famous all over the world, and even spread through the ages, not only that, Confucianism will also owe him an adult please.

If it is operated well, it will be beneficial to the Qin State and will not do any harm.

"The widow is the king of the Qin State, what is the use of this prestige, not to mention that there are not a few people who will know about it that day, how can he hide it, if he deliberately conceals it, he does this villain's thing, he will spread it out in the future, won't he be laughed at by the people of the world."

Ying Zheng shook his head, looked at Cheng Chan, his eyes were calm, and he said slowly.

Cheng Chan was stunned for a moment, and then immediately reflected, "It's the younger brother who owes consideration, how does Brother Wang plan to deal with this law." ”

"This law can benefit the world, and few people want to give this law to all countries, and all countries will jointly promote it."

Ying Zheng's eyes froze, and he said in a deep voice.

"Just send it out?"

Cheng Chan couldn't help but say, he had a lot of ideas in his head, and he had to take the opportunity to make a fortune at the worst, but Ying Zheng planned to make this public, isn't this a busy job?

"What's the use of keeping it? This law can't make the country strong, rather than hiding it, it is better to give it out generously, so that everyone in the world knows that my Qin State is not a country of tigers and wolves that only knows how to fight. ”

Ying Zheng paused, looked at Cheng Chan and continued:

"Cheng Chan, don't care about temporary gains and losses, what the Qin State wants is the whole world, not the small profits in front of you."

“…… It's the younger brother who didn't think about it. ”

Cheng Cheng understood when he heard this, and he answered.

Ying Zheng looked at the rough paper again, was silent for a moment, and asked, "How do you think the widow should reward Zhao Jia?" ”

"Mansions, money, beautiful women...... The younger brother felt that he would give these for the time being to show his sincerity, and if he had no dissenting intentions in the future, Brother Wang might consider recruiting him for Qin's use! ”

Cheng Chan's eyes moved slightly, and he suggested.

"For Qin's use?"

Ying Zheng muttered to himself, and after a moment, his tone froze: "Then try it!" ”

After contacting Zhao Jia a few times, the other party has changed a bit more than when he was a teenager, thinking of what happened to the other party in Zhao State, and it is not impossible to recruit the other party for Qin's use.

"Brother Chen really wants to know, if King Zhao knows about this, he will be angry."

Cheng Chan turned his words and said with a wicked taste.

Zhao Jia is the eldest son of Zhao Wangyan and the former prince of Zhao State.

When Ying Zheng heard this, there was a slight smile in his eyes.

He was also curious.

……

In the evening.

Zhao Jia is lying in the corridor basking in the afterglow of the sunset, at the same time with two purposes, the body exercises and cultivates internal breath, and his mind is immersed in the library to read books, he is idle and bored today, and found some more interesting books in the library, involving the ethics of the outline, the content is biased towards realism, in line with the idea of reading and educating people, he studied it carefully, and before he knew it, it was dark.

Zhao Jia slowly opened his eyes and sighed lightly: "I have learned, but unfortunately there is no blood in the air, but there is nowhere to show it." ”

Feeling the terrifying murderous opportunity somewhere, he frowned slightly, and then slowly got up quietly and adjusted the posture of his legs.

The young man's body is not very good, energetic, and he can't stand the stimulation, so he only watched it for an afternoon, and he couldn't do it, but fortunately, there was no one around, otherwise it was really a bit embarrassing.

"Knock knock~"

Just then, there was a knock at the door.

Zhao Jia was slightly stunned, looked up at the sky, it was all at this point, could it be who came to invite him to dinner, with this idea, he got up and went to open the door, as for whether anyone would come to eat, he felt impossible, the only two remaining guards around him were called away, and he was still thinking about what to eat tonight.

Soon, Zhao Jia came to the door, slowly opened the courtyard door, and a beautiful shadow slowly came into view.

The woman is wearing a slim purple and blue off-the-shoulder dress, with shaved shoulders, fair skin, and frightening peaks in front of her.

At first glance, she doesn't look like a serious woman.

She held a flute in both hands, against the heavy thing in front of her, and saw Zhao Jia appear, with a salute and a delicate voice: "The concubine left the dance, and came to serve the son on the order of Chang Anjun." ”

She was accompanied by several maids and various belongings, especially the gold, which shone with golden brilliance in the setting sun.

If there are people who like money here, they will inevitably be excited by the scene in front of them.

But Zhao Jia won't, as the son of Zhao Guo, he has never seen any scenes, how can he be made enthusiastic by the scene in front of him, not only that, he is even calm at the moment, and even the anger stimulated by reading a book in the afternoon is gone.

As for the reason, it is naturally the delicate beauty in front of him.

Leave the dance.

The dancing girl next to Cheng Chan is good at music and dance, and her real identity is a killer, and she has an inextricable relationship with Luo Wang and Lu Buwei.

The woman is beautiful, but unfortunately prickly.

So here's the problem.

To accept or not to receive.

Cheng Chan's gift seems to be a bit fatal, Zhao Jia seriously doubts that this kid is playing with him, there are no beauties around him, so he has to send a killer over.