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Chapter 213 Impressing Fu Nian

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    Yan Lu and Zhang Liang had already communicated with each other.  Knowing who Jingyu is and who Xiao Hao is, one can guess Jingyu's intentions.  Zhang Liang is even more so, Jingyu has hinted at this point, so that he is more sure than Yan Lu.

    However, the two of them looked at each other with wry smiles on their faces.  Who would have thought that Jingyu would speak so openly in front of Fu Nian.  Look at Fu Nian's frightened and angry expression again, how could he, who protects Confucianism like an old hen guarding chicken cubs, let it go?  Although there was no war here, both Zhang Liang and Yan Lu felt that the cloud of war was looming.

    They must not be allowed to start a war over this, otherwise Confucianism may suffer in the future.

    Both Zhang Liang and Yan Lu are aware of this, and they are both thinking about how to resolve this 'crisis'.  In addition, they were also puzzled, Jing Yu knew what Fu Nian was thinking, why did he express it here?  If it was said that it was to make Fu Nian angry, they didn't believe it.  After all, Confucianism is also one of the most prominent schools in the world. If it is included in the power, it will help to fight against Qin Jingyu should not do such a foolish thing of deliberately abandoning it.

    The two of them watched Fu Nian, waited for him to open his mouth, and immediately interrupted it.

    Unexpectedly, Jingyu didn't stop, raised a finger and continued, "this one! I still need them to restrain you, a pedant with deeply corrupt and conservative ideas, to really  It magnifies Confucianism." He held a thin piece between his fingers and shook it slightly towards Fu Nian.

    The thin slice came to Fu Nian in an instant, and he reached out to catch it.  Gently rubbing it, I found that the texture is very special, not something I have seen before.  He was curious for a moment, and held it in front of his eyes for inspection.  It is flat and rectangular, and there is actually a big, thin and long brush character written on it With profound calligraphy attainments, the brush is vigorous and vigorous, flying like a dragon and a phoenix.

    Fu Nian nodded appreciatively, only then did he notice the occasion.  He coughed dryly to cover up his embarrassment, and frowned again.  Because even with his knowledge, he still can't recognize the word that is.  But looking at the order of its strokes, it is obvious that it was not created temporarily to fool him.

    "Please advise me." After hesitating, Fu Nian cupped his hands and temporarily suppressed his dissatisfaction with what Jingyu said just now.

    "Does Mr. Fu Da want to ask me that word?" Jingyu looked at him with the eyes of "If the answer is yes, then you are an idiot".

    The anger in Fu Nian's heart!  When did he, the dignified head of Confucianism, receive such treatment?  Even when Li Si came here, although he was threatening verbally, at least it represented Ying Zheng, the emperor of the empire.  The person in front of him is just a wanted criminal, what qualifications does he have to pretend to 'teach him a lesson'?

    He couldn't turn this corner for a while, but the conversation must continue.  In particular, Zhang Liang had seen what Fu Nian was holding in his hands in the Mohist school, and he already understood Jingyu's intentions and the next development.

    'Forget it, let me add to the flames.  ¡¯ He made up his mind, and said in a slightly surprised tone, "Huh? Could it be that what senior brother holds in his hand is the 'paper' invented by Mr. Long to replace bamboo slips and silk for easy writing?"

    "Paper?" Fu Nian was stunned, although he was angry, he still listened to Zhang Liang's words.  Gently touch it with your fingers again casually the smoothness, the degree of dipping and lightness of the pen and ink after it goes down indeed, if it is used for writing, it is completely feasible.  He glanced at Zhang Liang, seeing that both he and Yan Lu were still kneeling, he couldn't help but said, "Get up first."

    Zhang Liang and Yan Lu stood up and approached Fu Nian.  Zhang Liang only glanced at it, while Yan Lu curiously took it over to check.

    "Yes, it is indeed 'paper'." Zhang Liang continued, "According to Miss Duanmu, a Mohist doctor, this paper is very convenient to manufacture, and the cost of materials is extremely low. It has the advantage of being light and silky, and the cost is cheaper than I don't know how much."  ;It is as convenient to write and store as bamboo slips, and it is not as bulky as bamboo slips. If" He glanced at Jingyu, "If Mr. Long is willing to publish this manufacturing method, there will be many people in the world who can read books  More than ten times."

    He said these words specifically for Fu Nian, to let Fu Nian know what he just held in his hand, and what's the use of it.

    Fu Nianzi is also a smart person with an open heart.  Jingyu was willing to show him the writing material called 'paper', probably in exchange for the production method.  However, just like this, although Fu Nian's heart was shaken, he still couldn't make up his mind.

    Knowing this well, Jingyu also stood up, "What Zifang said is only half right Paper, is it enough to just use it? It's nothing to increase the number of scholars by ten times. I have a way to make the  People all over the world who are willing to read will read the book."

    As soon as this sentence came out, it was like a fairy tale.  Fu Nian thought he was blowingNiubi didn't believe it, Zhang Liang and Yan Lu didn't dare to make rash assertions to help him.  The reason is very simple. People at this time pass on knowledge, except for explanations, books are all copied by themselves.  Think about how many words there are in a book, and how many copies can one person copy in one day?  Even if people who can read and write are hired to do it night and night, the output for a year is also limited.  Zhang Liang just said ten times, it should be the limit in decades.

    Jingyu calmly took out a scroll from his arms and handed it to the three of them.

    Zhang Liang took it and unfolded it, his eyes lit up immediately, "It is possible, it is indeed possible." He handed the scroll to Yan Lu and Fu Nian, bowed to Jingyu and said, "My lord is a great talent, I bow to you."

    Fu Nian and Yan Lu were almost the same as Zhang Liang, and they quickly understood what they were doing from the flow diagram on the scroll.  They also re-examined Jingyu in amazement, what kind of mind is needed to come up with such a magical method.

    "Mr. Fu Da's worry is nothing more than offending the empire, causing crimes, and causing Confucianism to be lost." Jingyu smiled calmly, and then said: "It's just that you and this little sage village, even if  Never taking part in rebellious things, can you really feel at ease? Think about why Li Si came here a while ago, and what he did; think about the fire in Xiaoshengxian Zhuang Pingbai ten years ago It is clear that Confucianism is in danger  The situation of the wall, why not respond?"

    If it was said that Fu Nian was only shaken in his heart at the beginning, then his face showed shaken at this moment.  He has often been restless recently, and he is worried that something bad will happen to Xiaoshengxianzhuang.  But he is the leader of a faction after all, so he should not express his opinion easily.

    Yan Lu knew this very well, and cupped his hands at Jingyu, saying: "I also ask you to point out the way to help Confucianism overcome the crisis Confucianism will be grateful to you for your kindness."

    When he said that, Fu Nian didn't stop him.

    Arriving here, it can be said that Jingyu's visit today has achieved his goal.

    "The Mohist organ city has been lost, and Yingzheng is now focusing on Confucianism." Jingyu said: "I think the three of you are well aware of this. Mr. Fu Da is most worried about the classics of sages hidden in Xiaoshengxianzhuang.  Then use the method on this scroll to print them out and store them in multiple places. Even if one is destroyed, there are others, and if the classics are not lost, Confucianism will not be lost.¡±

    He took out another paper book from his arms and handed it to Fu Nian, "Mr. Fu Nian sees the people all over the world in dire straits, do you really have no compassion? I am worried that more people will be killed or injured in the war."  people, but now that there is no war, are there still fewer people dying every day?"

    There was an obvious struggle on Fu Nian's face.  The responsibility of being the head of the sect, which has been pressing him almost out of breath, can be achieved by the method of the young man in front of him.  Moreover, this method is safer than living in trembling and trembling.

    "Confucian disciples are scholars, and they are also people with integrity. Shouldn't everyone in the world know this?" Jingyu continued to shake him, "Mr.  Death, some are lighter than a feather, and some are heavier than Mount Tai."

    Fu Nian's pupils dilated, pupils contracted, and his body trembled as if being shocked by an electric shock.  Looking at the book named "The Book of Songs" in Jingyu's hand, he finally reached out to take it Zhang Liang and Yan Lu looked at each other, each heaving a sigh of relief.

    Outside the hall door, Xunzi pushed his beard and said to Xiao Hao who was beside him: "I knew that your elder brother is not simple, but I still often find that he has hidden things. Such simplicity convinces me."  That nephew who was so awkward that he got into a dead end. This time, he not only showed his profound intelligence ability, but also his eloquence."

    Xiao Hao heard him praise Jingyu, smiled proudly and said: "Yes, brother is amazing."

    Now that the hall is peaceful, the two of them have nothing to do here, and now they walk towards the bamboo forest.  Xunzi frowned on the road, seeing that Xiao Hao had no worries about Jingyu's behavior, he couldn't help sighing:

    'Because of Han Fei's matter, I was worried that that elder brother would turn against this child like Li Si, but I was a little bit of a dead end.  Looking at his chess style, he is an upright person, and he is definitely different from Li Si.  '

    At the moment, I gave up the troubles in my heart, and only had one heart to teach the little one to become a talent

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