Great Qin Shihuang can hear my heart
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Before being eliminated, Li Lin sold them all to cloth merchants and made a lot of money.
Moreover, follow-up maintenance services are also provided, but a follow-up maintenance will cost a lot of money.
This is the power of technology.
Technology is always the primary productive force. Whoever masters the core technology can get stuck in other people's necks at any time.
"Eunuch Gao, why is Your Majesty so persistently calling himself 'widow' today?"
"Oh, Mr. Li doesn't know something. Old General Wang Jian drove west of Hexi yesterday night, so..." Gao Shu couldn't help feeling sad.
"It turns out that General Wang has traveled to the immortals. Your Majesty is nostalgic for the past, alas!"
Li Lin nodded, and immediately asked Zhang Han to bring ten sheets of high-grade paper and a dozen people to the palace to express his condolences.
Chapter 93 My son asked Li Lin to be his teacher!
"Father, is this paper invented by my husband? It's so white, it's as white as snow in winter!"
Man Yin caressed the smooth white paper in her hand, she really couldn't put it down.
"Ahem, man, don't damage this piece of paper. This piece of paper is expensive. It costs a thousand cash. Your husband-in-law is so stingy that he only gave it to the widow. Fifty cards, it really makes me a little depressed!"
The first emperor liked the white paper quite a lot.
Especially when he was practicing calligraphy on this paper, the joy and relaxation he felt was really incomparable to other things.
"Father, this piece of paper is probably newly produced by my husband, and the output is not high, otherwise, with his simple and honest character, how could he not give you more?"
She couldn't help but smiled slightly, a sly look flashed in her eyes.
"You, you know how to defend your husband. But then again, I was too angry last time, and let him arrest the remnants of the Six Kingdoms in such a hurry, which led him to use this to ensure your safety. This kind of form sent you to the palace..."
"Father, it's good that you know that you are wrong. Originally, the daughter and the newlywed husband are improving their relationship and understanding each other, but you are good, insisting on forcing the husband to do this. Look, how many days have passed now, husband Isn't there still nothing you can do about Xiang Yu, Xiang Liang's uncle and nephew?"
She pursed her mouth in dissatisfaction, with a pair of small resentful eyes.
With a complaining tone, Emperor Shi Huang suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.
"Okay, well, I will pay attention to it in the future, but since he is busy with the Daqin state-owned bank and dealing with Xiang Yu's uncle and nephew, it is more cumbersome. The widow will not let you go back, and your elder brother Fu Su's matter, By the way, let him finish his work together at this time!"
"All right!"
She was helpless, Shi Huangdi's acknowledging attitude made her want to complain, so she couldn't continue talking.
Just when she was about to say goodbye.
Suddenly a handsome young man entered the door.
He is handsome and tall, just like the boy who was the first emperor in the past.
He held a bowl of steaming hot broth in his hand.
"Father, father, my son heard that the old general Wang Jian has gone. Father didn't have much appetite for a full meal from last night to today's noon, so he specially ordered the imperial dining room to make a bowl of refined broth. Drink some to replenish your body!"
"Ah, it's Hu Hai, I haven't seen you for half a year, but you kid has grown a lot taller?"
As soon as she heard the voice, she felt familiar, and hurriedly turned her head to see that it was indeed Hu Hai.
"Prime Minister's Madam, Hu Hai is being polite!"
"You child, why are you so alienated from me?"
"Madam Prime Minister, this is etiquette, please don't blame Hu Hai for being too rusty!"
Hu Hai was polite and brought the refined broth to the first emperor.
After the first emperor smelled the smell of meat, he felt that he was a little hungry, so he let the eunuch serving beside him taste the first mouthful, and then he moved the bowl and chopsticks, and divided the broth three times and five times. It was wiped out.
"Manyin, you can go down first, the widow will chat with Hai'er!"
"promise!"
She was a little unhappy, and Hu Hai treated her like a stranger.
Originally, the relationship between the two was quite good.
Later, because she supported her elder brother Fusu, Hu Hai deliberately kept a distance from her.
But even if you keep your distance, you still have to say hello when you meet.
But now.
Completely strangers.
"Hai'er, where have you been for the past six months? Why didn't you go to the widow's face once to say hello to the widow?"
"Father, my son has been studying "Han Feizi" hard for more than half a year. I would invite An Erchen to come here every day, but this "Han Feizi" is too boring and difficult to understand, so I have to spend all my free time. It was put on the study, so it delayed the meeting with the father..."
As Hu Hai spoke, he looked a little frustrated.
As for what he has been doing for the past six months.
In fact, only he knows the truth.
Playing outside, I broke my leg, so I had to rest for more than half a year before recovering.
Right now, though, he's doing it right.
It was very satisfying to the first emperor.
"Hai'er, "Han Feizi" is a book on the way of governing the country. It is profound and boring, and even the widows have not fully understood it. That's why Han Fei was invited to Daqin. It's a pity that he died inexplicably, otherwise, I wouldn't find a few confidantes to ask when I have so many doubts now!"
"Father, I don't think "Han Feizi" is too profound. If my father doesn't understand something, I can ask my son. I can try to think of a way for my father!"
"Oh? Can you?"
The first emperor's eyes lit up immediately, and then he asked with a smile: "Since you said you can, then let me ask you, in today's world, do you want to govern the country with Confucianism, Legalism, or Taoism?"
"Father, do you still need to ask your sons and ministers this question? It is a truth that a three-year-old Confucian boy knows. Han Fei mentioned his point of view in the book. The king should use 'methods', 'skills', "Possibility" is used to govern the country. As far as I know, these three families have advantages and disadvantages. Why should the father be entangled in which one to use? If I use it, I will use its strengths. If I don't use it, I will eliminate its weaknesses. , In this way, only by drawing on the strengths of others can one be able to achieve art, govern with art, form power, restrain and become law, so why worry about the world not being able to be governed?"
At this time, Hu Hai was in high spirits, and what he said was quite satisfactory to the First Emperor.
Even when the first emperor heard the last part, his eyes couldn't help shining a little, and he couldn't help admiring: "Miaozai, Miaozai, I have studied the "Han Feizi" for dozens of years, but I have never read this level. The truth, I never thought that you, a child, could actually read it. It is really a child who can be taught, a child can be taught!"
"Father, you don't have to boast about this son-in-law. This son-in-law just spends the time that other people spend leisurely playing on reading. You can't read books to death, but you can't stop reading."
Hu Hai is a modest gentleman, with a graceful demeanor.
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