Since he agreed, Hu Hai simply agreed readily.

It seems that the Taixue Pavilion is of little significance now, but it is unknown whether it will be a royal talent training base in the future.

"Shusun Tong, Mr. Fu Wan is old, and this matter is still on you. I will give you an order. Today you will go to the supervisor and select a few craftsmen who know how to make movable type printing and assign them to the Taixue Museum. In the future, the Taixue Museum can print books. However, the book must be signed, Royal Taixue Museum. Find a master of carving and carve a badge belonging to the Royal Taixue Museum. It is also a signboard." Hu Hai said.

When Shusun Tong heard this, he was overjoyed. Lao Fuwan's head was broken.

When the Qin Dynasty unified the world, the First Emperor issued an edict, and all the books in the world were concentrated in the Qin Dynasty. No private collection of books was allowed among the people. If he had not hidden the books engraved by the bamboo slips between the walls, he would have been burned out long ago. Although the Qin Dynasty's collection of books was more comprehensive, it was a royal collection after all, and most people could not see them at all.

Now I heard a little bit of Emperor II. It is the Taixueguan that can freely print books in the future. This kind of power is simply too great. Fu Wan has never knelt down to worship Hu Hai. When he heard this news, he was trembling with an old body and was about to kneel down and kowtow to the wise and powerful Emperor of Qin.

Hu Hai wanted to stop him, but Lao Fuwan knelt down firmly and said in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, don't stop Fuwan. Fuwan is kneeling for scholars all over the world. In the future, as long as you have real talents and knowledge, you can come to the Taixue Pavilion in Daqin to watch various books. This kind of favor is simply Your Majesty's great virtue."

After hearing what Lao Fuwan said, Hu Hai couldn't help laughing. Hearing Lao Fu's words, he knew that I was still too stingy about him.

The reason why Hu Hai printed movable type was not to strengthen the collection of books in Tai Academy. It was to have a bigger goal, that everyone in the world could read books.

He is a liberal arts man. He may still know a little about the basic science of science and engineering, but he knows very little about the truly profound science of later generations. Now in the Qin Dynasty, many things in later generations have no soil for development. Because most people cannot read. The reason why he wanted to print movable type was to make everyone in the world able to read.

Only when the overall quality of the people is improved can the quality of the entire country be improved. At that time, Daqin will be a cultural novel,...o

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<>A strong country. It is not difficult for a few people who study basic science among the people. At that time, military and civilian use will be good things.

The basis for making the people literate is to have enough teachers and sufficient basic teaching books.

Hu Hai was fucking his stomach and thought of the disciple rules he had memorized in later generations. This book is a good book for enlightenment. It can be used as a book for early childhood education. A dignified movable type printing, just printing books for the Taixueguan is not a waste of talent.

"The printing of movable type is first tried in the Taixue Pavilion. If possible, I want to print more than just the books from the Taixue Pavilion. I want the people of the world to read books and let the children read from an early age. I can't do this alone. I need the cooperation of the Taixue Pavilion. Today is not a time to talk about these things. I will go to the Taixue Pavilion in person in a few days and then I will talk about it in detail at that time." The ministers outside the Xianyang Palace Gate were still waiting, and Han Xin and the others were about to arrive. It would be fine if Lao Fuzun agreed to this matter. As for the matter of running the school, it would not be done overnight. It needs to be discussed in a long time.

Shusun Tong and Fu Wan were both smart people, and they obviously heard the implicit meaning of Hu Hai. The two of them were very happy. If that was true, the Taixue Pavilion would be a place to nurture the talents of the Qin Dynasty in the future. They didn’t have to do anything else. They would teach and educate people well in the Taixue Pavilion, and they would be the most amazing figure in the world by then.

Think about it, all the heroes and heroes were educated by the Taixueguan, and they were the old disciples of Fu Wan and Shusun Tong. In an instant, the world became brighter.

After leaving Xianyang Palace, the rising sun shone on Lao Fuwan's face, as if his wrinkles had melted.

"Dr. Shusun, do you think my body can live a few more years?" Lao Fuwan suddenly had a deep desire for the future. Once upon a time, the bamboo slips that he had always wanted to protect with his life were to be printed on paper.

Thinking of the smell of the ink fragrance combined with the new paper, Lao Fuwan couldn't help but close his eyes and sucked his nose. He had long been jealous of the account book in Meng Yi's hand that recorded the details of things.

The scholar who was a scholar at the Taixueguan was not even as good as a book that was written, and Fu Wan was dissatisfied.

After looking at the gushing sun, the old man felt that with the end of the war, the world began to become better. Shusun Tong originally planned to prepare books at the Taixue Pavilion while doing some activities in the court, and he planned to take a career at that time.

Now he has taken his heart. Shusun Tong is a very smart person, but he doesn’t know that his career is difficult and dangerous. If he can teach and educate people comfortably in the Taixueguan and achieve success, that is the greatest beauty in the world.

Fu Wan went back to the Taixue Pavilion directly, summoned people, and immediately counted how many people had experience in farming and could guide farming. In the old man's mind, if the Taixue Pavilion did not take action, it would be necessary to achieve the best results with one move. Otherwise, wouldn't the world be laughed at by people in the Daqin Academy of Sciences be full of useless people?

"When you go out, it represents the academic hall and the face of the people who are all scholars in the world. Don't teach these three farming masters well, and you can't lose the reputation of the Royal Imperial Academy." Lao Fuwan carefully advised him many times, and finally added the title of the Royal Imperial Academy.

Shusun Tong sorted out the list of selected personnel and handed them directly to Meng Yi's yamen. After he did not attend the welcoming ceremony where almost most of the ministers were present, he turned around and walked around the main gate of Xianyang Palace with a few followers, and passed through an alley, and saw the gate that was about to be the supervisor.

Lao Fuwan told him that he would strike while everything was hot. Since the emperor had allowed him to go to the prison and ask for someone, he would take action immediately. Even if the emperor regretted it in the future, there would be no way.

Originally, Shusun Tong said that there was no imperial edict. Fu Wan was anxious and insisted that he was so old that he lived one day or one day less. He must print out movable characters as soon as possible and print out all the books from the Taixueguan. In the end, he actually said that if the emperor blamed him, Yili would bear it.

Shusun Tong had no choice but to come directly to the general manager and greeted the officials here.

In Xianyang City, Shusun Tong had the best relationship with all the officials. From the officials of the court to the officials of the gate, he greeted him with a smile. Even Lao Xu, who was the chief supervisor, was already familiar with him.

Now that he is here to ask for someone, Old Xu patted his chest and selected a few good players, and said that he should use it first, and then the emperor issued an order and would stay directly in the Taixue Pavilion. If the emperor really loosened his golden mouth and turned his mind back on his word, he would not be very harmful to lent these people to the Taixue Pavilion temporarily. To be continued.
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