"Your Majesty, 100,000 copies of the Daqin newspaper have been sold out. The entire Xianyang City is talking about the contents of the newspaper. They have long forgotten the previous rumors."

"Oh, is it so effective? Then what was their reaction when they found out that these white papers were made by Young Master?"

"The people were very grateful to the young master, saying that he was the best master in the world when Cangjie was still alive. Many people even called him the contemporary saint.

Not only that, people from hundreds of families entered the Daqin Pavilion Post to send greetings and want to see the king? It seems they have summoned"

"Haha, okay, which ones are there?"

"Your Majesty, I forgive you. There were too many people entering Guanyi today, almost to the point of overcrowding. Not all people in Guanyi have been counted yet."

"Well, let them step up their statistics. By the way, have Confucians, Mohists, etc. sent in their greetings?"

"No, the Mo family is still in contact with Yan Dan. The Confucian family has sent people back to Xiaoshengxian Manor. The slaves guess that they want to invite Master Xunzi to come forward! After all, Master Xunzi taught the young master"

"Haha, do you think that if Xunzi comes forward, Chen'er will give Confucian face? It's simply ridiculous. Forget it, don't pay attention to Confucianism, but Yan Dan, let's find a chance for him to be rescued by the Six-Fingered Black Man!"

"The slave takes orders!!"

………………

"Young Master, Young Master"

"What’s the matter, Sister Yanfei, are you so happy?"

"Congratulations, young master, congratulations, young master, you are famous throughout Xianyang. Everyone says that you are the best master in the world when Cangjie is alive, and the people even call you a saint?"

Zhao Chen:????

"Sister Yanfei, what’s going on?"

"Isn’t it Daqin Newspaper? Does it write down everything that the young master has done during this period? Papermaking, printing, creation of Pinyin, dictionaries, creation of agricultural tools, etc.

These are all in the newspapers, and now they have spread throughout Xianyang City."

Hearing this, Zhao Chen's face darkened.

Why don't I remember that I asked Xiao He and Li Si to write this?

Could it be that it was dad who caused trouble again?

I'm afraid it can only be him.

Forget it, the people will know it if they know it!

There's nothing to be afraid of now.

"Sister Yan Fei, this is nothing. As a young master of Da Qin, isn't it right to do something for the people of Da Qin?"

"Yeah? Aren't you happy?"Seeing Zhao Chen's flat tone, Concubine Yan was very puzzled.

"I'm happy, but I feel like it's nothing. People are like this. If you treat them well, they will naturally be grateful to you."

"Too!"

"By the way, sister, how do you feel about the new technique I taught you?"

"It's too profound. Just look at Xiao Meng and Xiao Yi's retreat again. I really don't know how you came up with it, Master. Sometimes I really want to open your head to see if you are different from us!

Also, brother, although you are in the study every day, you seem to be sleeping most of the time!

Why does my sister feel that the aura on your body is getting more and more ethereal? Master Donghuang and Master Guiguzi did not give me this feeling."

Can it not change?

I am instructing Shu Ling every day, shouldn't the aura become more and more mysterious?

Naturally I will not say this.

"Sister, you have to keep working hard! Be careful to be overtaken by me!"

"hehe!!"

Zhao Chen didn't pay too much attention to the Da Qin newspaper. He was still in the process of enlightenment.

A few more days passed.

Wang Jian not only trained the army, but the soldiers could even throw grenades and use guns accurately.

Just wait for Gongshu Qiu could make more firearms and start a war with South Korea.

On this day, farmer Tian Fei came to look for Zhao Chen. The potatoes and sweet potatoes were ripe and ready to be dug.

"Sir, the potatoes and sweet potatoes are ripe. When should we dig them?"

"are you sure?"

"This is natural. The villain dug a few plants to check before coming to see the young master."

"Really? Then prepare yourself. Tomorrow I will ask my father to lead all the civil and military officials to watch. They can only believe it if they witness it with their own eyes. It is useless to say anything now.

Hearing this, Tian Fei said excitedly:"Yes, I will get ready now!""

"Young Master, are you not afraid that the yield per acre of potatoes and sweet potatoes will not be ideal?"

"Don't worry, it won't happen. Wait until I finish writing and send it to Dad. Starting from tomorrow, no one will starve to death in Great Qin."

Zhao Chen said confidently.

In this era when the yield per mu is three to four stones, crops with ten times the yield per mu suddenly appear. If the people can still starve to death, then it really can only be the incompetence of those in power.

"Young Master, what do you mean, don’t you plan to go tomorrow?"

"Why should I go and listen to all the officials praise me? That's too much trouble. It's better to go fishing or play chess to feel free."

Concubine Yan:………………

The young master's thoughts are really... really hard to understand.

If this were applied to other princes or kings, I'm afraid they would write a big book about it and wish the whole world knew about it!

But the young master didn't care at all.

I really don’t know what the young master wants to do?

After Zhao Chen wrote down how to eat potatoes and sweet potatoes, he went to Zhangtai Palace.

"Look who this is, I, the saint of Great Qin, something is wrong."

Seeing Zhao Chen, Ying Zheng teased

"Dad, I’m leaving then!"As he said that, he lifted his legs and walked outside.

"Brat, tell me, what happened this time?"

"This time is a major event for the people of Qin. Dad, the farmers have made great achievements this time. The potatoes and sweet potatoes that the children asked them to plant have matured. Tomorrow, you and the civil and military officials will select some highly respected old people to collect them.!"

"Potato? sweet potato? What are these? Why have I never heard of it? How is the output?"

"Hehe, Father, I will know the output when I go see it in person tomorrow. If I tell you now, there will be no surprise.

Also, this is how to eat potatoes and sweet potatoes. Dad, after this time, no one will starve to death in our Daqin in the future."

Hearing this, Ying Zheng stood up in shock.

Even Zhao Gao on the side looked at Zhao Chen with a horrified expression. Is this a joke?

"Brat, you can't joke about this."

"Don't worry, dad, I won't make fun of the common people, so don't worry!"

"In this case, I will not go to court tomorrow, but I will summon all the ministers to see these potatoes and sweet potatoes."

"It's okay, dad, I'll leave. By the way, I won't go tomorrow, so there's no need to call me."After saying that, Zhao Chen disappeared into Zhangtai Palace without giving Ying Zheng a chance to speak.

Ying Zheng:………………

"Zhao Gao, do you think this is true or false?"

"The servant dare not speak ill of the young master, no matter what, since the young master said it with such certainty, it must be true. Besides, nothing the young master has done so far has been wrong."

"Yes, I just believe that brat"

"Zhao Gao, you take people to invite the old people in Xianyang City. They are looking for some good farmers to go with you tomorrow. You want to see what potatoes and sweet potatoes are that can make that brat boast so much."

"Servant, go immediately!!"

After that, Zhao Gao left Zhangtai Palace.

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