Chapter 333: Look at the person with the Xi family Yao Yun!

The first one to bring white paper back to Zhongtuan suits from the southern wasteland were those caravans with strong strength and traveling all over the world. They bought white paper in Chudu, and heard that white paper was not expensive and Xidu could supply a large amount of it, the smart big merchants quickly smelled the huge business opportunities contained in it.

As a result, countless big merchants came to their backers with white paper.

A few days later, shortly after Yao Yun returned to Xiguo, the paper spanned thousands of miles to the imperial capital of the Tianchao in the Xia Dynasty, and quietly appeared in front of the Emperor Emperor Mu.

Emperor Emperor Mu had just finished the exam for the Emperor Qi's practice and was quite satisfied. Emperor Qi's third-rank Fengbo realm cultivation level was only eighteen years old. Looking at the young imperial clans in the Xia Dynasty, no one can surpass him.

This is because Emperor Di Mu deliberately slowed down his cultivation in order to sharpen his character, otherwise he might have begun to attack the fourth-level Marquis Realm at this time.

The ministers of the Xia accompanied him praised him for his son Qi's style of being a father. He would be very surprised and famous in the future.

Even Di Mu, who was strict in teaching his children, couldn't find many problems with Emperor Ziqi's Qi cultivation practice and led his troops to fight, but he didn't have much joy on his face.

The emperor's son cannot become the emperor. This is the unspoken rule of the various princes of the Xia Dynasty. Although the emperor's son Qi showed his super martial arts talent at a young age, he eventually had to enthrone the country and become the prince of the country.

For the princes, personal cultivation and military power are very important, but the most important thing is the ability to govern the country. If they have good governance, their descendants will have the opportunity to continue to compete for the emperor of the summer.

Just like the previous generation of emperor Xuan, he had a great talent and talent, but he lacked the ability to dance. Even after the founding of the country, he could not manage the country well, which caused the Youxi family, who was once prominent in the world, to gradually decline and be mediocre.

Di Mu is a person who knows how to learn from his lessons. The examples of Emperor Emperor Xi and Emperor Xuan are right in front of him. He is becoming more and more concerned about the cultivation of his son.

Only when the two blooms of civil and military skills are the true pride of the summer. Regardless of whether the emperor's son Qi can sit on the throne of the summer in the future, his lineage will be prominent.

In this way, even if he ascends to heaven in the future, he can still feel relieved.

Di Mu was preparing to take the exam for the imperial son to teach his way of governing the country, but soon the things presented by the servant attracted the attention of the emperor Di Mu.

Emperor Di Mu asked a square object on the desk with a thin leaf and white as snow, "Son of Emperor, what is this?"

The emperor's son Qi replied: "Father, this item is called paper, which is similar to the bamboo slips and silk books. It is used to record texts. However, this paper is thin and thin, and silk books are much more useful than bamboo slips."

Emperor Di Mu suddenly became interested and picked up a stack of paper on the desk. As soon as he got it, Emperor Di Mu let out a light exclaim, his eyes full of wonderful colors.

"It's indeed very light and thin. I didn't expect that there were hundreds of pieces in this small stack of them. Well, yes, is this paper easy to use?"

The emperor's son Qi spit out without thinking: "It's easy to use, very easy to use, Father, you're optimistic."

After saying that, the emperor took out a piece of paper and spread it flat on the table. Then he picked up a pen and dipped it ink and wrote four big characters on the paper - the inner saint and outer saints.

Emperor Di Mu looked at the four big characters on the white paper with clear ink marks, long and powerful pen tips, and a roar of breasts roaring in the lines, and his vibrant spirit. He couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction. I wonder if it was a satisfactory paper or a good word for satisfaction.

"The Emperor's Son, what is the inner saint and outer saint?" Emperor Mu's heart moved and intended to take the imperial examination.

The reason why Emperor Qi wrote these four words was naturally to answer his father's school exam, which was his understanding of governing the country.

"Father, the inner saint is the monarch who performs good governance in the summer, educates the people in his own country, governs the country with benevolence, and allows the people to live and work in peace and contentment. The monarch who can do this is the saint. The father and the emperors of all generations are saints. He has given kindness to the world and benefited the people. This is the inner saint."

Emperor Emperor Mu refused to comment, but he just listened carefully, but Emperor Emperor Mu nodded slightly, which shows that he was quite satisfied with Emperor Emperor Qi's understanding.

"What is a foreigner?" Emperor Di Mu asked again.

Although Emperor Qi is young, he has the calmness and confidence that ordinary young people do not have. Even when facing his father, Di Mu, who is overwhelming all over the world, he does not have much timidity and continues:

"Bo is a tyrant. My summer dynasty is vast and rich in resources, which has attracted the attention of barbarians from all over the world to covet and be ambitious. For those who are not educated, such as the Eastern and Northern Di, Western and Southern Barbarians, they should be treated with domineering power. All the kings under the sky are kings, and all the kings and ministers are kings. If you dare not accept it, you will lead your army to attack. Those who follow me will prosper and rebel against me will perish, and stop the war with swords..."

Speaking of attacking the barbarians from all over the world, the young emperor Qi looked red and his face was lingering. At the beginning, it was just a big and general narrative, but it became more and more detailed afterwards. When it comes to my father, he borrowed three thousand tigers, and his sons would definitely kill the barbarians.

Emperor Di Mu listened with relish at first, but as he listened, he couldn't help but shake his head: "Okay, Emperor, I will teach you the theory of governing the country today. Isn't you telling you to lead troops to fight? Humph, if governing the country is not good, how can you raise troops in all directions?"

The emperor's son Qi secretly hated that he was easy to say, so he didn't control himself, lowered his head in a bad mood, and looked like he was doing something wrong.

Emperor Di Mu shook his head helplessly, then his eyes fell on the white paper on the desk again, and then he asked lightly: "Where is this paper produced, how much is it cost, and how much is it produced?"

The emperor's son Qi silently said: "Father, this white paper is presented to the retainers. The retainers do not know about it. It is a trivial matter. The retainers immediately asked the retainers to come over and ask questions."

Emperor Di Mu shook his head again, feeling a little disappointed: "Hmph! This white paper is not a trivial matter. If I didn't misunderstand this thing, it would be a bamboo slip and a silk book to replace it in the future. It is a key weapon for governing the country. What is a trivial matter!"

Emperor Qi naturally had a good idea of ​​leading troops to fight, but he was not very interested in governing the country, and he didn't pay much attention to paper before. Now he heard his father's scolding, and he was both surprised and aggrieved.

Not long after, the emperor's son's retainer rushed to meet the saint and reported to the emperor of Xia.

Emperor Ziqi: "Tell my father the origin of the white paper, where is the paper produced, how much is it cost, and how much is it produced?"

"Report to the emperor, the emperor's son, the white paper comes from the southern desert countries. It is said that it is produced from the small border country Xi. King Xi once said that paper is cheap and has a large output. Compared with silk books, bamboo slips are much easier to use. Now the southern countries have purchased paper from Xi."

"Xi Country? A country established by descendants of the Youxi Family?" Emperor Zi Qi blurted out, but he regretted it as soon as he finished speaking. He was very familiar with this Xi Country. For the past six months, his father always taught him a lesson with Youxi Family Yao Yun.

Sure enough, when he heard this, Emperor Di Mu looked at Emperor Qi with a stern look and snorted coldly: "Look at the fact that he has the Xi family Yao Yun, who has good governance of the country. Not only did he get iron tools and oxen, but he now made this paper..."
Chapter completed!