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

Xu Man smiled at the younger sister: "It's more, but it's not all related to music."

Since he asked someone to buy books, how could Xu Man only buy books on music theory? Naturally, it also includes books on opera, interpretation, painting, sculpture... and many other books.

I bought it for more than five thousand.

"Oh, Xu'er sent Father over to see what's there?"

When Ying Zheng heard his daughter's words, he became very interested in the large pile of books. He looked at the palace ladies holding the books and waved, "Come here too."

"only."

The palace people did not dare to waste a moment and hurriedly followed Her Royal Highness towards the high platform.

When approaching the high platform, Zhao Qin had already led several of His Majesty's attendants from Zhangtai Palace to greet him, and carefully took the books in their hands.

Xu Man glanced at them, and after confirming that there was no problem, he went directly to the high platform: "Father, I am late."

"not late."

Ying Zheng reached out and took her, asked her to sit on her exclusive seat next to him and asked, "What are all these books about?"

"Father, we will find out later when we see it."

Xu Man did not take the time to talk to his father. He looked at Zhao Qin and other attendants beside his father and smiled, "Just put the things down."

"only."

Zhao Qin did not dare to delay and quickly put the things on the ground on the side of the desk. He was afraid that the books would fall down, so he even straightened them out.

Seeing this, the other attendants also followed suit.

After confirming that it was securely placed, they bowed and left.

Yin Man could not wait to know what the professional books prepared by her ninth sister for her looked like.

Seeing that the things were put down, she stood on tiptoes and stretched her neck to look at the high platform.

Unfortunately, it's a bit far away and can't be seen clearly.

Ying Zheng smiled when he saw this and waved to his little girl: "Yang Zi, come up and ask your ninth sister to choose a book for you." "First take one book and read it thoroughly before sending it back to exchange for another."

Xu Man smiled: "I don't need to choose, I just need to look from top to bottom."

Before taking out the things, she arranged them in order, from simple to complex, from shallow to deep. As long as the order is not disrupted, just look down.

"Xu'er is still thoughtful."

Ying Zheng smiled with satisfaction and took down the book closest to him. The words "Handmade Craftsmanship" were written on it in seal script.

This cover was changed by Xu Man himself in the next few days at the Academy of Agricultural Sciences after he got the book.

The words on the cover were also written by her.

Looking at the handwriting on the cover, Ying Zheng knew that it was the handwriting of Jiu Daughter.

He looked at the ninth daughter inquiringly, with a bit of questioning in his eyes.

Xu Man smiled and nodded, indicating that it was just what his father wanted.

Ying Zheng understood that it didn't matter what the content was, as long as the cover didn't reveal any important information, he would feel at ease.

In recent days, he and several important ministers were reading about the darkest moments before the founding of New China.

Know how the descendants of later generations struggled and endured in dire straits when surrounded by foreign powers.

We also saw how a group of young people full of passion and fighting spirit used a spark to start a prairie fire and break the darkness.

Especially those younger generations who were wise enough to fight against the enemy even if they were willing to die, which really made the emperor and his ministers feel passionate and distressed to see them.

There are sluggish prodigals among the descendants of future generations, and there are also good sons and daughters like these people who are willing to sacrifice their lives for the safety and happiness of their descendants.

Ying Zheng also understood the origin of the famous saying "Women hold up half the sky".

In such a situation of feudal oppression and surrounded by foreign powers, we can find a spark of fire to light up the dark night.

What a stunningly talented and beautiful person that is! (End of chapter)