I deliver food to Wanjie
Chapter 373 389 Daqin 15
Chapter 373 389. Daqin 15
Yuntutu, "We can spread our thoughts. We brought so many books and many knowledge points, which are all recorded in the books, but why do they still have so many questions?"
"Human energy is limited, so it is impossible to learn everything..."
Yun Tutu clapped his hands and said, "That's it. Everyone is studying a subject seriously. There is nothing wrong with this direction. They are indeed doing this.
However, there is a lack of communication and exchange between them, so the First Emperor should create such a platform for them.
For example, after they have carefully read a book, they can also master it and reorganize all the records in the book in their own small seal script according to what they have learned. "
After observing yesterday, Yuntutu found that modern vernacular is actually very easy to understand, but don't forget that this is the Qin Dynasty. If you want to apply what is in the book, it will be just like reading ancient Chinese, which is a bit difficult to understand.
Not to mention that there are thousands of years of civilization in between, which is their biggest problem.
Wu Haojun: "That's the truth, but it's not that easy to do.
Don't worry, we will discuss this with Master Fusu later, but we have too many things to do here now, and you can't be lazy."
After all was said and done, the able-bodied man was determined to be captured, and Yun Tutu could only follow them to the main hall with his head down.
There were only a few people who came to her to ask questions, and some of them were referred by Wu Haojun.
When Qin Shi Huang came over, he saw Yun Tutu explaining issues to Mohist disciples with a bitter face.
He already knew from written records that there would be no gender distinction in studying for future generations, and what Yun Tutu had learned could beat any minister in his court. But what was her expression? Was it a problem with the subordinates, or was it too difficult?
He reached out his hand to beckon Fusu, "What's going on with Miss Yun?"
"...It may be that we have too many questions." Fusu thought of these doctoral ministers who came and went, and even asked several questions in a row. He estimated that Mr. Wu and the others could not bear it any longer, so they pulled Miss Yun in.
But there is no way around it. If the problem is not solved, many things will not be able to proceed.
In fact, he quite missed Mr. Zhang from before, who was more knowledgeable than Mr. Wu who came this time. He basically answered every question, and only recorded a few that he could not answer.
"Sir, Mr. Wu has something else to say." Although His Excellency has already proclaimed himself emperor, Fusu still feels that this address is cordial.
"Oh, what's the matter?"
When Fusu put forward Wu Haojun's suggestion to form a special question-asking group, it would provide a stage for everyone to ask questions actively. With so many doctors well-read, there would always be someone who could answer the questions.
"That's one way." Qin Shi Huang glanced at Wu Haojun. They did look a little unhappy. He drank water twice during the time he came in. It must have hurt his throat. "I'll leave it to you to arrange this."
He had a lot of things he wanted to ask Yuntutu and the others, but the most important thing now was to solve various problems. He could only follow Fusu's arrangements and turned around to continue handling state affairs.
Because they had to harvest sweet potatoes the next day, Wu Haojun and his team were able to finish the work early.
The three of them met in a side hall early in the morning. Accompanied by Fusu, they had breakfast and then met the king at the palace gate.
Fusu led the three people into his own carriage, and the convoy immediately moved slowly out of the palace.
"Aren't we waiting for His Majesty the First Emperor?" Wu Haojun and the others were confused by not seeing Qin Shi Huang. They had said yesterday that Qin Shi Huang would also participate.
"Your Excellency will arrive later," Fusu's eyes flickered. He couldn't tell them that every time the Excellency left the palace, he had to make various preparations to prevent various assassinations. There was a team of carriages in front of them that arrived at the manor first, and there would be one after they left. As for which carriage the Excellency would take, it was unknown.
Seeing this, the few people didn't talk much. As Wu Haojun was seeing the ancient Xianyang City for the first time, he was more curious about the outside world.
Yun Tutu opened the curtain and looked at the Xianyang City outside. "What a pity. I only walked one street yesterday and still couldn't see the whole picture of Xianyang City."
Fusu looked at the roof of the car. He really couldn't respond to this. He knew what the adults were guarding against.
Miss Yun had only been out of the city once when she was targeted by the assassins. If she went out a few more times and something unexpected happened, the Qin Dynasty could not afford the loss.
But I didn’t expect that Miss Yun was so powerful that she could control the thunder and lightning in the sky.
Yun Tutu's gaze involuntarily fell on Yun Tutu's hands. They were the same human hands, how could she withstand the lightning?
Wu Haojun asked Yun Tutu for a camera and started taking pictures of the ancient city of Xianyang.
Those common people who saw the carriage had already moved away from it, and those who could not avoid it knelt on the ground and saluted.
Wu Haojun and the others felt a little uncomfortable for a moment and wanted to jump off the carriage several times.
Yun Tutu simply turned a blind eye and lowered the curtain. "How long will it take to get to the manor?"
Fusu, "It will take more than an hour."
"So long?" They were still in the city, and Yun Tutu felt his butt was shaking uncomfortably. After leaving the city, he still had to walk for such a long time. It seemed that he would have to suffer a bit today.
"How about I ask them to go at full speed, even though the road will be a bit bumpy. Can Miss Yun tolerate it?"
Yun Tutu was so scared that she quickly shook her head. If she had known that she would encounter such a problem while traveling, she should have sent a few tires over. The speed was already so fast that she wanted to get off and run with it. If it accelerated any further, she would be shaken to pieces.
Fusu smiled. He understood what Yuntutu was thinking at the moment. He was just joking. He himself could not bear the speed of the carriage running, and he would not do it unless it was an emergency.
The journey was peaceful. The fate of the previous assassins made the nobles of the six countries dare not act rashly again.
The farms here have long been heavily guarded, with a guard post every five steps. The common people stay away from them and don't even dare to look over here.
"Shouldn't we share this good news of high-yield crops with the world?" Yun Tutu couldn't understand. This was such a good opportunity for publicity. If it were given to politicians in later generations, they would have given a notice more than ten days in advance.
"My Lord has invited the princes and nobles, as well as the hundreds of families, to witness this grand event."
Yun Tutu curled his lips and said, "Will the seeds harvested this time also be distributed to these people?"
Fusu was speechless. He really didn't know what the adult's actions meant, and was it wrong to do so?
"Shouldn't these high-yield crops be advertised to the world?" Yun Tutu reminded again.
Wu Haojun also lowered the curtain at this moment and looked at Fusu with burning eyes. He also wanted to know whether the future heir of the Qin Dynasty was worthy of their full help in the future.
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