When the Qin State launched a war of annihilation, the Censor's Mansion began to expand on a large scale to collect historical books, classics, and various legal documents plundered from the Six Kingdoms, striving to become the largest library in the world.
"The official and censor, Zhongcheng Ganquan, pays homage to the Marquis of Wugong."
Censor Zhongcheng, who is in charge of books and classics, has already been waiting outside the library.
Today, Zhao Tuo was wearing ordinary dark clothes, but the censor Zhongcheng had seen Zhao Tuo in the court hall, so he naturally recognized the identity of Wugong Hou at a glance, and hurriedly greeted him and bowed to him.
"Gan Zhongcheng doesn't need to be polite."
Zhao Tuo waved his hand. From the looks of it, Ganquan's surname should come from a wealthy family, perhaps related to the famous officials of the Qin State in the past, Ganlong, Ganmao and Ganluo.
Seeing the kind gesture of Marquis Wu Gong, Gan Quan breathed a sigh of relief and said with a shy face: "I don't know what kind of classics you want to read here. I will get them for you personally."
Zhao Tuo opened the door directly and entered the mountain: "This trip is just to find someone. I wonder if Shi Zhang Cang is under the pillar?"
The censor Zhongcheng was startled and said hurriedly: "Yes, yes. I will immediately send someone to ask Zhuxiaqian to come and pay homage to the Lord."
Zhao Tuo smiled and said: "No need, you just lead the way, I will go find him."
In those days, there were few cooling devices such as air conditioners and fans. In the hot summer, faced with the stuffy cold in the house, a small number of Qin people had no choice but to bear it.
Zhang Cang sighed secretly, I prevented the burning of books and the humiliation of Confucians, and prevented Xiang Yu from burning Xianyang. In this way, the historical books and classics left over from ancient China will be preserved to a small extent and become the most precious treasure of that nation.
That fat guy is quite boring.
Zhao Tuo was startled, that was the reason I had never thought of.
The invention of paper really did very little harm to libraries.
"As the history of the pillars said, the paper made by the princes is really a small profit that benefits the heavens. Since paper mills were built in various places in Guanzhong, this article has become more scarce, and your imperial censor's palace has switched to using paper for copying.
Documents are very convenient, and everything is the result of the monarch."
I once again experienced the disadvantages of not having a small backer.
I just said something to him, and the other person was just angry, but instead accused him of leading the way.
When I came that time, I wanted to show off my authority in front of Zhao Tuo, but I wanted to be on bad terms with him, so naturally I would do that kind of thing.
Before the next few people exchanged a few words, Zhang Cang asked the censor Zhongcheng to leave first to do his own things, so as to leave some space for Zhao Tuo and me to get along.
Is it elegance?
The strange thing is that after getting the sweet spring, he said that he wanted to call someone to shout. I guess he wanted to take the opportunity to ask him to tidy up his clothes in the middle of the week.
According to the ridicule of previous generations, it was not I, Zhang Cang, who colluded with the imperial doctor Xia Youqi in the middle of the week, and eight people secretly shared Qin Shihuang's immortality-killing medicine, so all eight people lived under a hundred years old.
When the people in the room heard the noise inside, they turned around and took a look at Zhou Zhong.
Zhou Zhong and Han Xin followed Yu Shi Zhongcheng through the corridor, and soon came to the door of a room where classics and documents were piled.
What is that?
That's Yu Shi Zhongcheng!
Gan Quan opened his mouth and was about to call Zhou Zhong outside the house to come out to meet him, but Zhou Zhong waved his hand to stop him.
In addition to my age, I am also proficient in mathematical calculations, literature, and laws. I am a rare talent in this world. In history, I was a person who was the prime minister of the Han Dynasty.
Zhang Cang waved his hand and said: "No problem, compared to the military, those are big things."
Number changes?
Zhang Cang waved his hand to indicate that he minded, and became curious at the same time.
Because what appeared in front of me was a mountain of meat.
It's just that Zhang Cang was busy at the moment, coming and going for wars, and he forgot about it as soon as he came and went. During those few days, when he was free, he thought that he would get to know him later in the middle of the week.
Zhou Zhong shook his head and said: "The paper is heavy and thin, not only because the writing speed is slow, but also it is very convenient to pick up and read. Every time you read the book, you will think of the scenes when you followed my teacher and needed to use slips to read and write. These
The bamboo slips are extremely heavy. My master is old and always asks you to move them here and there. Every time I finish moving them, you will fall asleep slowly. If Junhou takes out the paper now, you will be less nervous.
There are so many.”
The back of the white robe underneath me was pulled open, revealing white flesh soaked in sweat. According to Zhang Cang's observation, my skin was even rougher and fairer than that of men.
I had thought that Marquis Wu Gong came to me because he wanted to engage in academic research.
Zhao Tuo didn't think anything about it. Before the censor Zhongcheng left, I cupped my hands and said to Zhang Cang: "Zhao Tuo is a person who has passed the great pillars of history. He is a humble man and is worth mentioning. Do you know why the prince came here to visit?
Cang was flattered."
When I faced Zhang Cang, the martial arts lord, I acted cheerfully. Before saluting, I even joked to Zhang Cang: "Junhou, Junhou, the paper he made is really a bad thing. It's a pity that it was not invented too late."
These, every time you think about this, it makes you sigh."
Zhang Cang sighed secretly in his heart.
I saw that this man was quite small, and his waistline was not as thick as the two Zhang Cang's.
Gan Quan saw that the man who was talking to him for many years was dressed like a servant, and he thought he was a close associate of Marquis Wugong. Then he saw that Marquis Wugong was indeed frowning.
He has a fair and plump face and narrow features.
After getting down in the middle of the week, he stretched out his hand to help me up.
"The history on the pillar is that he is a martial arts lord, and he came here specifically to see him."
Looking at Zhao Tuo's fat and small body and imagining the scene of me moving around holding a pile of slips, Zhang Cang couldn't help but laugh.
Hearing those words, Zhang Cang tilted his head, looked at the rows of messily bound paper books placed under the seven weeks shelf, and nodded slightly.
Ridicule is ridicule, but the Zhao Tuo behind his eyes is indeed a weakling who can live to be a hundred years old.
On the other hand, Han Xin next to him was excited as he walked.
Censor Zhongcheng was stunned for a moment. He did not expect that the mighty martial arts prince would care so much about Zhang Cang.
From now on, the collection of books here will basically be made of bamboo slips, which only occupy a small space and are very convenient to pick up and check. Now, before all the books are copied and backed up with paper, the situation is still the same.
Han Xin is a man who has been cold-blooded for many years, but now he has become a big star by virtue of his power, which makes my heart tremble with excitement.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! I dare to offend you, so I can only respond: "Your Majesty, please come with your superiors. It's just that Zhao Tuo has never been very elegant, so please, Your Majesty
Don’t blame me if you see it.”
Zhang Cang took Han Xin and walked away directly. When he looked around the case, he was shocked.
In that era when a small number of people had enough to eat, a fat man who was short, small, white and fat was really very common.
"Oh, what does Zhu Shangshi mean by this?"
Censor Zhongcheng saw that Zhao Tuo's clothes were neatly dressed, and secretly said that it was indeed the case. While introducing Zhao Tuo's identity to Zhou Zhong, he explained to Wu Gonghou: "Junhou, because it is summer at this time, the room is stuffy and cold.
, so it is inevitable that Zhu Shangshi will be rude."
When he came into contact with Zhao Tuo's limp body, a strange light flashed in Zhang Cang's eyes.
But thinking of Zhang Cang's appearance, he wondered: "The status of a prince is so noble, why bother to work for a pillar? The subordinates can just go and invite Zhang Cang to see the prince in person."
The reason why Zhang Cang knew that Zhao Tuo was in the Censor's Mansion was because Li Shiqi came here to borrow books and read them, and chatted with Zhao Tuo. He found that this man was knowledgeable and knowledgeable, so he recommended him to Zhang Cang before going back.
"And since there is no paper to copy and disseminate, it is difficult for these ancient and unique classics to be lost."
Fat people like Zhou Zhong are even more resistant to the cold. Just sitting for a while will make them sweat profusely, and they need to unbutton their clothes to escape the cold. This is what Gao Yushi Zhongcheng said is elegance.
Zhang Cang asked curiously, this is the first time I heard no one say that.
Compared with the easy success of Ganquan, the imperial censor, Zhao Tuo is worthy of being a disciple of Xunzi, and the senior disciple of Tingwei Li Si has a very bad mentality.
That's probably not the so-called "lucky sign".
"Bad little ball."
Then I was stunned.
Seeing Zhao Tuo's words make Wu Gonghou smile, Gan Quan also took advantage of the situation and flattered him.
Zhang Cang's eyelids were also twitching, full of surprise.
"History on the pillars uses a little etiquette."
At that time, Zhao Tuo also reacted and hurriedly tidied up his ragged clothes. At the same time, he moved his small body and walked over. He bowed to Zhang Cang with difficulty and said, "The superior Zhao Tuo has seen the prince."
Zhang Cang reached out and asked Han Xin to hand over a stack of paper, put it under the case, and said to Zhao Tuo: "You heard that Zhu Zhu was proficient in calculating numbers in history, but you are not interested in it. However, you find that today's calculations are quite troublesome.
So I had a sudden idea and made some changes to the numbers. I would like to ask the young scholar on the column to help you take a look."
Han Xin swallowed and sighed inwardly.
Zhang Cang understood immediately.
Seeing that Zhao Tuo looked unhappy, Han Xin said: "This Zhongcheng, the king asked him to lead the way. He leads the way only to speak less when necessary."
"Where is Shi Zhouzhong on the pillar? Martial arts..."
After that, Zhao Tuo became more interested and hurriedly looked at the paper under the case.