Chapter 356

A piece of paper as thin as a cicada's wing!

There seemed to be some patterns drawn on the paper, but they were not very clear.

Seeing this piece of paper.

Li Er and Fang Xuanling's hearts were immediately stirred with huge waves.

This paper was not only very thin but also very hard, and even felt smooth to the touch.

For such a seemingly insignificant piece of paper, the difficulty of producing it was unimaginable.

In this era, it was simply impossible for anyone to produce such perfect paper.

And what was even more shocking was not just this.

On the square.

Stacks upon stacks of paper, which could be called priceless treasures, were neatly arranged, almost filling the entire square!

There must be at least several million sheets!

What kind of exaggerated number is this?

"My God! Your Majesty, what method did you use to produce so many flawless sheets of paper?"

Fang Xuanling was sweating on his forehead, his whole body cold.

"What paper, this is called a flyer."

Qin Mu explained.

"A flyer? What is a flyer?"

Li Er asked curiously.

"A so-called flyer is paper distributed into the hands of others. But it is not blank paper, but paper containing information."

Qin Mu handed the flyer in his hand to Li Er.

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When Li Er saw the so-called flyer, he gasped.

Hiss!

He saw that this smooth piece of paper was engraved with a picture!

A wealthy master was whipping a tenant farmer, and under his feet, he was stepping on another woman; the figures in the picture were lifelike, as if they were real.

Besides this.

There were many similar drawings on this paper.

The content was basically various behaviors of wealthy people oppressing the common people.

Trampling, humiliation, imprisonment, whipping, forcing to death, and so on.

The bloody scenes made one feel chilled to the bone.

What was even more eerie was that seeing such pictures, an inexplicable hatred would arise in one's heart.

Hatred for those wealthy aristocrats!

Fang Xuanling's next sentence made Li Er feel as if he had fallen into a bottomless abyss.

"Old Li, isn't this the elder of the Zheng clan of the Five Surnames and Seven Families in Chang'an City?"

"And this one, the Guo clan of the aristocratic family in Zitong City, Yizhou! This is the Fan clan of the aristocratic family in Yangzhou. And this..."

Fang Xuanling looked at these flyers one after another, the more he looked, the more terrified he felt.

Without exception, all the figures in these pictures were real aristocratic families!

Each of their images was like a demon, ruthlessly oppressing and trampling on the common people under their rule.

After finishing, one was drenched in sweat.

"How is it? It's quite lifelike, right?"

Qin Mu said half-jokingly.

"More than lifelike, it's exactly the same! Your Majesty, this is simply a miracle! How on earth did you do it?"

"These things are simply priceless treasures!"

Li Er looked out, seeing the flyers spread all over the square, feeling a bit dizzy and dazzled.

What kind of strength is this to be able to produce such astonishing things!

Even if Great Tang gathered ten years of effort, it is estimated that they could not produce so many flyers.

What made one feel even more desperate was that the pictures on these flyers were all engraved in batches, with every detail exactly the same.

This was exactly like the books Li Er saw in the Potala Palace in the royal city.

The level of shock was indescribable in words.

"No, these things are not priceless treasures! He is the true priceless treasure of my Great Qin!"

Qin Mu smiled meaningfully, his gaze glancing to the side.

Only at this moment.

Li Er and Fang Xuanling discovered that there was actually another person standing here!

An old man!

He stood there quietly, his expression calm and unruffled; if one didn't look carefully, it would be hard to notice him.

"Your Majesty, who is this..."

Li Er asked with a frown.

"His name is Song Yingxing, one of the deans of my Great Qin Academy of Sciences. These papers and the engravings were all his handiwork."

Qin Mu explained quite proudly.

"It is all thanks to Your Majesty's guidance; this old subject only perfected Your Majesty's ideas."

Song Yingxing bowed in fear and trepidation.

What he said was not wrong.

The production of these papers and the engraving of the strokes were basically Qin Mu's ideas, and they were also technical difficulties that Qin Mu had overcome.

Sometimes, even Song Yingxing was amazed by Qin Mu's ideas.

Of course.

Qin Mu's thinking was certainly much more flexible than Song Yingxing, an ancient person.

Through the concerted efforts of the two, and with the joint efforts of the talents in the Academy of Sciences.

In just a few days, these flyers were successfully produced.

"What? It was actually this old man?"

Li Er looked at Song Yingxing in shock, his heart envious to the point of bleeding.