Da Qin: The First Emperor wanted to train me to be the empress

Ying Zheng pondered for a while and said to the doctors from various schools of thought: "Except the Gongshu family and the Mohist family, all of you should go down first."

As soon as the two families heard this order, they looked at each other, but they looked at each other with a little more vigilance.

Competitors are the most troublesome.

No matter what, this time we must perform better than the other party.

The families that had not been stopped were a little disappointed at the moment, looking at the Mo family and Gongshu family as if they had daggers in their eyes.

Those little eyes were so swishy, ​​not to mention envious and jealous.

But His Majesty had given the order, and they did not dare to stay any longer. They raised their hands and saluted: "Wei"

After that, he withdrew from the political affairs side hall.

"Those families picked it up this time."

As soon as they left the political side hall, the children of each family began to discuss in low voices, "I wonder when I, the novelist, will have a chance?"

"Come on, where do you novelists get a chance? Are you supposed to be knighted for writing novels? It's a joke."

"Put it down. Each of our families has a chance, but you novelist has the least chance."

……

"Oh, it sounds like your Le family has little chance."

When the novelist son heard that everyone was looking down on him, he fired up the map gun like Qian Yuefeng, "How about your business? I don't have a chance."

"And you Confucians, what else can you do except live day by day? You are not engaged in production, so the articles you write are all empty talk."

"And you..."

"Hey, no matter what, our chances are greater than your novelist's, don't believe it."

"You, the novelist sons, have the nerve to laugh at my Confucianism. If Confucianism did not give you enlightenment and literacy, how would you write novels?"

"That is, if our merchants don't deliver goods from other places to Xianyang, it will be inconvenient for you to buy something."

It's great when you fire the map cannon, and it's even more exciting when you're being bombarded by a group of people.The son of a novelist was also very happy when he was surrounded and suppressed. He was so scared that he ran away with his head in his arms, not to mention how embarrassed he was.

The remaining children from each family looked at each other, snorted disapprovingly, turned around and left.

They have to go back and discuss with their own giants. Is it necessary to fight for this great opportunity to be knighted?How to fight?What preparations should be made.

When the opportunity comes, how can we outdo each other and come out on top?

All aspects require careful planning, lest you fail to grasp the opportunity when it comes.

……

In the palace, after the hundreds of disciples left, Ying Zheng took out the blueprint given to him by Xu Man: "Master's order, come and take a look. Can you build this thing later?"

When Gong Transport heard this, he quickly stepped forward excitedly: "Your Majesty, I'll take a look first."

Seeing this, the Mohist disciples quickly raised their hands and begged: "Your Majesty, please allow me to watch with the Shaofu Order."

Ying Zheng glanced at him and nodded: "Okay, you guys can come together."

He spread the drawings on the table and called Wang Jian, Meng Yi, Li Si and others to come over.

The name of the pattern - Mucang - was written in delicate small seal characters on the drawing.There are also the location names and functions of each component.

Xuman found this thing on a senior sister's computer.

She didn't expect that the senior sister was usually quiet and gentle, but she liked things like wooden warehouse weapons.

In particular, the senior sister not only used a special folder to save pictures of various types of wooden warehouse machinery, but also preserved its development history.

Due to the current low industrial level of Da Qin, Xu Man took out the structural diagrams of several of the oldest wooden warehouse machines.

From the first generation to the third generation, she hoped that the people of Daqin would research and invent on their own.

She also believed that the ancestors of China’s creations just had not yet opened their minds. As long as a new door was opened to them, they could reach unimaginable heights. (End of chapter)