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

Now that he saw these books sent by Ninth Girl and the different names on them, Ying Zheng knew Ninth Girl's good intentions.

"Well, she is indeed my daughter-in-law."

Ying Zheng was full of joy and praised, "These books must be collected carefully and nothing should be lost."

"Li Si, Meng Yi, you two will arrange this."

"only."

The two people, who had long been curious about the books sent by Her Royal Highness, heard the order and immediately stood up to receive the order.

Xu Man pressed the books related to music theory and singing under his hands and said with a smile: "Leave these to my little sister to keep in person."

"The two ministers only need to send the rest to the study room."

"I will obey your order."

Li Si's Meng Yi calmly observed His Majesty's face, and after confirming that His Majesty had no objections, he responded respectfully.

Facing so many books, both of them had hope and excitement in their eyes.

Since we let them arrange the preservation of these books, we can take a sneak peek.

"Your Majesty, I am also willing to assist Li Xianghe and Meng Shangqing to contribute to the preservation of these books."

Just when Li Si and Meng Yi were about to call for help moving books, Wang Jian's voice sounded in the hall.

How could the books that Her Royal Highness took out be that simple?

You cannot take the original copy out, but you can ask someone to make a rubbing and take it home for the Wang family's descendants to study.

Ying Zheng glanced at him, wondering how he could not understand the old guy's intentions.

After pondering for a moment, he turned his questioning gaze to Jiu Daughter: "What do you think of Xu'er?"

"Father, you can decide this matter."

Xu Man also saw that this was a benefit that her father wanted to give to these important ministers, and she could not steal the opportunity of his father's kindness.

During this period, books were an important asset for the development of a family. What's more, these people all know that she can understand the history of the next two thousand years. How can it be simple to get books from her?

When Ying Zheng saw the ninth girl like this, he nodded slightly: "You are allowed to each rub one type, but don't be greedy for too much."

Although he wants to show kindness, he cannot be too generous, otherwise Xuer from home will have nothing to reward these important ministers in the future.

"There are category names on the cover. You can choose the category you want to print."

Looking at the books in front of him, Ying Zheng felt confident.

Let me see who dares to say that Qin is a barbarian country! snort.

He glanced at the few courtiers below who were about to move, and did not let them go to make rubbings.

Instead, he told Zhao Qin: "Zhao Qin, after several ministers have selected the parts they need to rub, you can take someone to move the rest to my private study."

"only."

There is a difference between His Majesty's private study and the study where government affairs are usually handled.

The private study room is Ying Zheng's favorite book collection, and the study room where he handles government affairs contains, in addition to some necessary books, most of them are memorials submitted by officials from various places.

Seeing that His Majesty wanted to have all the books moved back to his private study, someone finally lost his temper and said: "Your Majesty, minister..."

"Do you have anything to report to Prime Minister Feng?"

Ying Zheng didn't wait for the other party to finish his words and interrupted directly, "If there's nothing else, please go down. I'm a little tired today."

The rest of the ministers: "..." Well, we are not qualified. We can only watch Li Si, Meng Yi, and Wang Jian ascend to the high platform and select books.

Feng Quji choked at His Majesty's words and felt full of unwillingness.

He looked at Li Si with a bit of jealousy in his eyes.

Seeing this, Xu Man felt a little want to laugh and a little sympathetic.

There is nothing wrong with Feng Quji, except that he has the pedantic aura of a Confucian disciple and lacks the awe-inspiring aura of master of all six arts.

If this continues, Confucianism will be brought into disrepute by these Confucian disciples. (End of chapter)