Zhang Liang, courtesy name Zifang, was one of the three heroes of the early Han Dynasty.

He was also the only prominent nobleman in the early Han Dynasty system.

Liu Bang, the emperor of the Han Dynasty, praised him for his strategic planning and decisive victory thousands of miles away.

He was one of the top heroes in the establishment of the Han Dynasty. He was good at strategy and was granted the title of Marquis.

For such an extremely famous historical figure, Ying Chengyu was very interested in him.

If you want to make it easier to understand, this is like a true fan in the fandom meeting Ai Kun who performs just because he is so beautiful.

Of course, Ying Chengyu is not that fanatical, but the general feeling is similar.

"Chang'an Jun, eh!"

Zhang Liang resisted to no avail, so Ying Chengyu took him into his arms and gave him a deep bear hug.

The constant heavy blows to his back made Zhang Liang feel chest tight and short of breath, making his breathing a little difficult.

"Brother Zifang, I have had such a hard time waiting for you!"

Ying Chengyu let go of Zhang Liang, held Zhang Liang's hand and shook it continuously, speaking sincerely.

Zhang Liang hurriedly took half a step back, pulled out his hand too hard and leaned backwards, almost falling, and looked at Ying Chengyu with great vigilance.

That wary look made Ying Chengxuan very strange. It was not the wariness of a remnant of the Six Kingdoms seeing the King of Qin's own brother, but more like the wariness of a stunning beauty seeing a pervert.

Skillfully fastening the collar button of his Tsing Yi, Zhang Liang was ready to fight to the death and said:

"Liang is not as good as Long Yang, Lord Chang'an, please respect yourself."

I can't stop you from fucking me...

The expression on Ying Chengyu's face immediately froze, and he hurriedly took two steps back to show his innocence.

He looked at Zhang Liang carefully and saw that Zhang Liang's face was as thin as a melon seed, his eyebrows were soft, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and it was indeed difficult to distinguish between male and female.

"Historical Records" says: "She looks like a good woman."

"Although you look like a boy and a girl, I, Ying Chengyu, am not good at fencing. I only like to explore the depth. Don't be afraid of the ovary."

After saying these words, Ying Chengyu secretly spat inwardly, feeling a little sick.

He felt like he was coaxing a girl, so I couldn't get in.

"Mr. Chang'an, please speak up if you have any questions. Please don't be pretentious here."

"I originally set my heart on the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch. It seems that the ovary will not stay in my house as a guest, so please do it yourself."

Ying Chengyu stepped aside and stretched his right hand toward the door, making a gesture of invitation.

Zhang Liang raised his eyebrows and his face darkened.

"Why do you, Lord Chang'an, tease Liang like this?"

In the middle of the night without saying a word, he rushed into the room and tied him up here. The beautiful maid in the courtyard had Qin Guo in charge of Qin Nu, and there were also experts in the martial arts who were specially designed to keep an eye on him to prevent him from escaping.

In such a big battle, Ying Chengyu just wanted to say a few words to him and act like a courteous corporal.

Zhang Liang didn't believe it.

"I would like you to stay as my guest, but Zifang refuses, so what can I do? How about Zifang teach me?"

I'll teach you how to make me your guest?

How can one be so thick-skinned...

Zhang Liang did not answer and was speechless.

Saying a single word to Ying Chengxuan is an insult to his wisdom.

Ying Chengyu's sincerity turned into a sigh.

"Hey, if Zifang doesn't want to teach me, then just leave. My legs are on you, and I didn't tie you up."

"Liang is afraid that he will be caught in Xianyang Prison as soon as he leaves Chang'an Lord's Mansion, or else his neck will be wiped with a sharp knife in the middle of the night. If you don't tell secrets, you might as well speak frankly about what Chang'an Lord is planning on Liang."

"Since Zifang has said so, it would be rude if I didn't make a request. I want to make a bet with Zifang."

"Bet... what to bet on?"

"Bet I can take over Korea from your Zhang family within three months without using the army."

"You, dream."

A quarter of an hour later, Ying Chengyu personally escorted Zhang Liang out of Chang'an Jun's Mansion, complete with tail and tail.

The entrance of Chang'an Jun's Mansion.

Jing Ke waited for Zhang Liang to leave.

He ran up to Ying Chengyu in an invisible manner, held up his palm like a knife with evil intention, and pulled it horizontally under his neck.

"Your Majesty, are you ready for the sword?"

"It seems that Gai Nie's approach was too gentle. You are already jumping around in just a few days."

"..."

"Pack your luggage and follow my eldest nephew to Shangjun in a few days. Don't let anyone discover your whereabouts. Unless your eldest nephew is in a life-or-death crisis, you must not take action. How can you do that?"

"Don't worry, Your Majesty. In terms of swordsmanship, I am not as good as Gai Nie. In terms of concealment, tracking and assassination, Gai Nie is far inferior to me."

"Um."

Three days later.

The first year of the First Emperor, September 19th.

The First Emperor issued two orders.

The first order: burn hundreds of books, publish simplified characters, and use the same characters as Daqin books.

A group of Confucians in Tingwei's prison were waiting for the day of release.

Led by the great scholar Fu Sheng, he went to Chang'an Jun's Mansion to ask Ying Chengyu for advice on the Analects of Confucius, hoping to learn by analogy and get closer to the sage's learning.

Ying Cheng was stunned.

Are you looking for me to learn "The Analects of Confucius" or "The Analects of Confucius"?

The First Emperor didn't care about Chunyu Yue, Confucianism lived or died, and Ying Chenglong didn't care either.

This led to Ying Chengyu not even considering that Confucianism would come out like this - he never considered where Confucianism would go.

Being suddenly visited by a group of orthodox Confucian scholars, Ying Chengyu felt like a remedial class teacher without a teaching certificate who was visited by a professor from Tsinghua University and Peking University for advice.

Last time, it was purely to let his eldest nephew see the true face of Confucianism, so Ying Chengxuan wrote a book called "The Analects of Confucius Fifteen Articles", which was actually "The Analects of Confucius Fifteen Articles".

This time he was approached and stared at by a group of Confucian scholars who were much older than him. Even with Ying Chengyu's thick skin, he couldn't bear it anymore.

If he brings out those evil things again, he himself will feel that he has gone too far.

So honestly, he asked a maid to copy out the current mainstream explanation of "The Analects" and gave it to the leader, Fu Sheng.

If he were really asked to annotate the Analects of Confucius, he wouldn't be incompetent, but he was too lazy to copy and write, so how could he use his brain cells to annotate the Analects of Confucius?

Fu Sheng originally went back with a bunch of shit from Ying Chengxuan, and then boasted that it was gold without conscience.

Unexpectedly, the annotations of "The Analects" given to him by Ying Chengyu were very orthodox and exactly what he had learned.

Suddenly the honest man was overjoyed and immediately rushed all the Confucian scholars to announce it to Xianyang City and quickly studied Ying Chengyu's annotations on the Analects of Confucius.

Fu Sheng was afraid that Ying Chengyu would send a new version of his annotations halfway, so he finished learning Ying Chengyu's annotations overnight.

In the opinion of Fu Sheng, an honest man, this means that the court's view of Confucianism is normal, and Confucianism can continue to develop without taking the path Chun Yuyue said.

Fu Sheng and Chunyu Yue didn't know that the brothers Da Qin didn't care about Confucianism at all. They only cared about the sixteen-year-old boy named Ying Fusu.

In reciprocation, all the Confucian scholars, headed by Fu Sheng, were the first batch in the Doctoral Office to fully support and learn simplified Chinese characters.

The Doctoral Department has the largest number of Confucian doctorates. It seems that Confucians are willing to give in, so don't be nervous.

Under the leadership of this group of Confucian scholars, the entire doctoral department immediately entered an atmosphere of studying simplified Chinese characters.

Except for about twenty doctors who came from aristocratic families, everyone was very well-behaved and obedient.

The group of doctors in the Doctoral Department moved, and the Prime Minister's Mansion and the Tingwei Mansion were also ordered by Wang Wan and Li Si to urgently study.

After all, all those PhDs who have nothing to do have to learn it. If they, those with real power, cannot let department members learn it, then their ability to do things will need to be considered.

Soon, with the concerted efforts of the officials of the Qin Dynasty, simplified Chinese characters quickly became popular in Xianyang.

One month later, the seal script was banned and all official documents were written in simplified Chinese.

The imperial decrees were only issued in simplified Chinese characters, which led to the Qin officials in all the major cities in Guanzhong also learning simplified Chinese characters.

There is no way, if you don't learn and don't understand, if you don't understand, it means that the business cannot be carried out. If the business cannot be carried out, in the Qin State, the punishment will be imprisonment in the lightest way, and in the worst case, it will lead to the death of an owl.

The library of the doctor's office has been expanded ten times, and it contains all the books of hundreds of schools of thought written in bamboo abbreviations that were burned in the world, as well as the scripts of the previous Seven Kingdoms, as well as the comparison table of the Seven Kingdoms scripts and simplified Chinese characters.

A three-story palace was built in Chang'an Jun's Mansion, and inside were books made of white paper. The books were the best in the world. The books in this palace were even more complete than the collection of books in the doctor's office.

On the day the palace was built, the two brothers Ying Chengyu and Ying Zheng stayed here for a long time.
To be continued...