"Mr. Xiuyu, have you ever thought that edutainment is learning and entertaining?"

Zhao Ying's words, not to mention Xiuyu Catfish and others who were struggling in Nanjun, even the county guard Ji Mu couldn't help but be stunned, and looked at Zhao Ying, who had a gentle expression, with some puzzlement.

Seeing this, Zhao Ying glanced around at everyone and smiled.

"I heard that in the past, Zhou Gong once said that it is not easy to govern without simplicity, and the people do not have *** easy to approach the people, and the people will return to it. Now that Mr. and others are promoting my Great Qin Wangzheng, and encountering the obstacles of the head of Qian, isn't it the same reason? A good policy should be like water covering the ground, doing what should be done, stopping at what should be done, being able to adapt to the terrain and change your direction, and now that you gentlemen have encountered difficulties, why not try to change your strategy......"

Xiuyu Catfish was thoughtful, got up and bowed twice.

"The minister is stupid, dare to ask His Highness for advice......"

Zhao Ying smiled and waved his hand, his tone becoming more and more gentle.

"Mr. doesn't need to be polite, I don't know as much about Nanjun as Mr., that is, I say it casually, Mr. can listen to it, if you think it's feasible, you can try to do it, if you feel it's not feasible, you can also find another way......"

Speaking of this, Zhao Ying looked around at everyone with a somewhat serious look on his face.

"I have heard that parents all over the world, no virtuous or unscrupulous, all hope that their children will be able to live better than themselves, so whenever there are conditions and opportunities, they all hope that their children will have a chance to read and learn words. These days, I have visited various places with Ji Junshou, and I know that most of the Qianshou here are poor families, although they have the desire to study, they have no wealth to study, and there is no way to study......

Speaking of this, Zhao Ying said sincerely.

"Sir and others, here we are doing our best to publicize and interpret our Daqin policy, why not take this opportunity to edit good governance, edit good laws, and use them as teaching materials to teach the children of Nanjun to read and write for free......

"Smack-"

Before the words fell, Ji Mu on the side couldn't help but admire.

"Good! Your Highness's strategy! ”

Xiuyu Catfish and others couldn't help but light up their eyes.

"Your Highness is really a genius, beyond my generation's ability, with His Highness's strategy, we will definitely be able to open up the situation here......"

Everyone understands that His Royal Highness the Emperor Eldest Sun is an upright conspiracy.

Even if the Qiantou of Chu Di is resistant to Daqin, as long as they still want their children to read and hyphenation, or learn a little bit of writing and arithmetic, they have to enter the hub on their own!

The opportunity to read and write for free is an irresistible temptation for the people of this era, and even for the subsequent feudal dynasties.

Looking at Xiuyu Catfish and the others, Zhao Ying nodded with a smile and encouraged.

"I just said casually, whether it can be done, what to do, it depends on the gentlemen, work hard, if this thing is successful, I will not only personally ask for credit for you, but also promote your experience to all parts of the world......"

It's so hard to change an adult's mind. But if you want to influence a child's mind, it is much simpler, and then, the child can also influence his parents in turn.

Zhao Ying suddenly felt that this might not be a good way.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ying said with a serious expression.

"The matter of teaching materials, don't take it lightly, you must be carefully selected, you must select those, even if it is your enemy, you have to admit that it is the right content, in addition, you must pay attention to the gradual progress, at the beginning, you can only teach some simple and easy-to-learn words, easy to use arithmetic, let them see the results of their study, but also avoid causing their hostile emotions......"

"Your Highness, slow down, slow down, you wait a minute......"

Zhao Ying said as he searched his stomach and thought about similar cases in his previous life, when he was suddenly interrupted by the sound of a fish cultivator on the side.

Zhao Ying was a little stunned, and then saw Xiuyu Catfish smiling at him a little flatteringly.

"Your Highness, can you give me some pen and paper, I'll make a note of ......"

Zhao Ying: ......

This is also a note!

Zhao Ying nodded with a smile, and asked the scribe on the side to help him take a set of paper and pencils. Who knows, as if Pandora's ink cartridge was opened, everyone got up one after another and begged for paper and pencils, and even the Nanjun County Shou Jimu on the side specially asked for a pair for himself.

Then, a group of people, one by one, holding paper and pencils, spread them on a few cases in front of them, waiting to take notes.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhao Ying suddenly had an inexplicable sense of familiarity, and even felt a little complacent in his heart. But he reacted instantly, and quickly left the little pride in his heart behind.

Xiuyu catfish may be afraid of forgetting, but the reason why everyone is willing to take notes and put on a modest and studious posture in front of themselves is not necessarily how clever they are.

It's just that he was shocked by his own position of power, and was compared by Xiuyu Catfish, for fear of falling into the impression of being careless in front of himself.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but be secretly vigilant.

With the improvement of his status and status, there will definitely be many similar things, and if he really floats up gradually, I am afraid that he will really not be far from disaster.

However, now don't talk about cultivating fish catfish, who works hard, even the county guard Ji Mu has put on this modest posture, and he is not hypocritical.

I just didn't see it.

Go on.

"For adults, we need to take a more flexible approach, for example, we can arrange some opera that is easy to understand and that the leaders like to see......"

When Zhao Ying said this, he suddenly stopped, walked to the center of the big tent, raised his right hand, and set up a shelf.

"Three cannons outside the gate, like thunder, Tianbo Mansion came out of my Baoguo minister, wearing a golden crown to press the clouds and sideburns, I put on the iron armor of the year again, the handsome flag floated into the clouds, the big Mu word shook the Qiankun, it was written on it, Hun Na Tianhou, Mu Guiying, who would have thought that I was fifty-three years old and in charge of the three armies......"

Listening to His Royal Highness the eldest grandson of his own emperor, this is obviously a little weird, but it is melodious and tactful, and he thinks it is quite interesting, and everyone can't help but be dumbfounded.

"Your Highness, could this be the opera you are talking about?"

After hesitating for a moment, Ji Mu finally stood up and asked.

Zhao Ying nodded.

"Yes, how about it, if you compile some stories that publicize the benevolent government of my Great Qin, divide land for the people, tax exemption, build roads, open water conservancy, and seek long-term welfare, and tour around my Great Qin, Ji Junshou thinks, will it be effective?"

Ji Mu thought for a moment and nodded heavily.

"Come on, as soon as this kind of opera comes out, I'm afraid it will soon be popular all over the world, and under word of mouth, the effect is probably a hundred times better than the preaching and explanation of the previous business......"

Ji Mu knows very well that it is not an overnight thing to influence a person's mind, but this practice of changing the propaganda of the Great Qin policy and secretly hiding it in the "opera" has a subtle effect.

Awesome!

He couldn't help but look up and glanced at His Royal Highness the Emperor's eldest grandson, who had a faint smile, was friendly and warm, and made people feel like a spring breeze. For the first time in my heart, I felt that the methods of this emperor's eldest grandson were so mature that they were a little scary.

If you lift weights lightly, you can be clumsy!

For himself and others, the helplessness and the problem that has plagued him for many years have directly found a feasible solution in the hands of others.

Moreover, it sounds very mature, and even people even set a model on the spot!

What a genius this must be!

Before he saw Zhao Ying, he didn't dare to imagine that such a method came from the mouth of a young man who was only sixteen or seventeen years old.

"When I saw His Highness, I knew that this God prefers it, some people are really geniuses, and they can't be deduced by common sense!"

Ji Mu completely put away his careful thoughts, and sincerely gave a deep salute.

"Daqin has His Royal Highness, which is the blessing of my Daqin and the blessing of my people of Daqin. Your Highness can rest assured, the minister is willing to do his best to assist His Highness, Mr. Xiuyu and others to do this well......"

Looking at Ji Mu, who was suddenly half shorter, Zhao Ying was slightly stunned, and then stepped forward with a smile and kindly helped Ji Mu's shoulder.

"It's really a blessing for Ying, to be able to get the help of Ji Junshou!"

In the rest of the time, Zhao Ying selected a few more famous singing segments, slightly changed the background of the times, and demonstrated the singing tone.

In his previous life, he liked to listen to these traditional operas because he was young, and he was ridiculed by his colleagues in the office, and even the middle-aged aunt in the office who suddenly became cold to him later joked that he had entered the ranks of middle-aged and elderly people in advance.

Thinking of it, he traveled to Daqin, which was just a small personal hobby, but it had a place for him.

Of course, although he misses the days when he could touch fish and listen to operas, he has no intention of moving these traditional operas to Daqin in their original form. No matter what singing, no matter what tune, as long as the people are willing to watch it, it is a success.

What he wants is just the subtle educational function of this traditional opera!

He believes that in this era when the means of entertainment are scarce to the point of no return, this kind of program where people are on stage, singing and fighting, crying and laughing, and can also reflect the joys, sorrows and sorrows of the common people, will definitely be more popular than in the previous life.

And these things, once circulated.

Then no one can stop it.

A group of people, crowded in Zhao Ying's big tent, discussed the atmosphere warmly for a whole day, until it was dark, and then reluctantly got up and left.

Finally gone!

Looking at the empty tent, Zhao Ying couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The motivation of this group of people is just too great.

Zhao Ying estimated that if it weren't for the fact that these people were afraid of their identities and worried about affecting their rest, they would probably be able to stay directly and talk with themselves all night.

But he didn't rejoice for long, because the next day, they came again.

Repair the fish catfish, and even came up with a whole little story!

Looking at the "Gan Luo Bai Xiang" in his hand, as well as Xiuyu Catfish's eyes were bloodshot, but his spirit was extremely uplifting, Zhao Ying couldn't help but step forward and patted him lightly on the shoulder.

"Sir, hard work!"

While instructing the left and right to serve tea to Xiuyu Catfish, he scolded in a friendly tone.

"Doing things is not done overnight, Mr. must take care of his body, compared to these, in my opinion, your body, talent is rare, your body is the most important thing - and it will not be like this again in the future......"

Listening to the gentle words of the emperor's eldest grandson, Xiuyu Catfish felt like a warm current flowed through his heart.

Death for a confidant!

In this world, how can there ever be a superior who can be so sympathetic to his subordinates.

He was moved in his heart, bowed his head slightly, and bowed deeply to Zhao Ying.

"No!"

The Ganluo Baixiang that Xiuyu Catfish took the lead in taking out was very clever to avoid sensitive topics such as the dispute between Qin and Chu, and instead targeted Ganluo, a world-famous prodigy.

At a young age, Gan Luo relied on his talent to envoy Zhao Guo, became famous, and became rich and noble, thus reaching the sky in one step, which perfectly satisfied all the selling points of opera.

For this kind of story, the people are also the most fond of it.

Of course, there are also a lot of private goods secretly entrained, such as the first emperor's corporal Lixian, who is thirsty for talent, such as the first emperor's long-term vision, majestic strategy, and unstingy rewards for talents!

Zhao Ying made a decision on the spot, and this "Gan Luo Bai Xiang" was the first key drama.

In order to perfect this repertoire, Zhao Ying also specially asked Ji Mu to recruit several singers and musicians who can sing and dance to arrange this opera.

As a result, after the choreography, not only did the costumes and stage movements of this opera change, but even the tone had some Chudi accents.

Zhao Ying listened, and even had a hint of the tone of Huangmei Opera in later generations.

But when he saw that everyone was applauding loudly and full of praise, he closed his mouth very interestingly.

It doesn't matter how they sing, as long as someone likes it.

When this "Gan Luo Bai Xiang" was almost completed, the reply from the First Emperor finally arrived.

……

What Zhao Ying didn't know was that when he stopped at Yunmengze every day, listening to the babbling in the big tent, with an obvious soft and glutinous accent, Mao Dun, who was far away in Mobei, had become a lost dog.

That night, under the coercion of Wang Ben and the Fusu army, he had to turn around and counterattack.

and Xiang Yu's Tu Yu army launched a desperate struggle.

The trapped beast is still fighting.

At the critical juncture of not advancing or dying, Mao Dun, a young Shan Yu, personally led the army to charge, which immediately stimulated the bloody nature of the Hun army.

All the guards, tightly guarded by Maudun's side, charged forward fearlessly. One fell, and the other quickly made up for it without hesitation.

unexpectedly withstood Xiang Yu's army, and even broke through a bloody road.

However, what disappointed him was that the Qin army he was expecting did not arrive after all. The Qin people seemed to be dead-hearted, and would rather watch a more powerful Tuyu tribe rise on the grassland than help him take a chance.

"Why, the Qin people obviously have a better choice, why don't they choose, but choose Tu Yu! I'm gone, what good can they do in Daqin! ”

On horseback, Mao Dun looked around at the sparsely scattered guards behind him, almost all of whom were injured, and pursed his lips that had been chapped and peeled, and his voice was a little hoarse, full of thick unwillingness.

(End of chapter)