Ying Zheng: I Can Read People's Voices, but This Traitor Actually Wants to Eat Salted Fish?

Traveling back in time to Fusu, the eldest son of the Qin Emperor, Zhou Yan was bound to the "Salted Fish System" - as long as he lay down and paddled, he could gain access to papermaking, printing, and gunpowder formulas... This deal is a bargain! In the court hall, Confucian scholars forced the palace, and Qin Shihuang's murderous intent was overwhelming. Fusu looked respectful on the surface: "I think it's enough to act in accordance with the law." I was complaining madly in my heart: [Kill the ass! The Confucian wildfire is endless. If you kill these people, can you bear the reputation of cruelty in the history books? On the dragon throne, Ying Zheng's pupils were shaking—— Can I actually hear this rebellious son's heart? ! What made Ying Zheng even more numb was that this traitor said he had "no military skills", but in his heart he was thinking, "What kind of frontal battlefield? Wouldn't it be nice to provoke them to fight in their nests and engage in proxy wars?" Fusu just wants to be a salted fish and wait for system rewards. However, Ying Zheng's eyes shone brightly: A soldier who can defeat others without fighting... My son has the qualities of a great emperor! From then on, Da Qin's painting style suddenly changed—— Fusu: [With the papermaking technology, you can buy hundreds of companies, hehe. Ying Zheng: Deliver the message! Call the craftsmen from all over the world to Xianyang, and I will personally supervise the work! Fusu: [The remnants of the Six Kingdoms are better left to fight internally...] Ying Zheng: Wonderful! Why didn't I think of that! All the civil and military officials in the court were trembling: Why does your Majesty always say something incomprehensible recently? ! Fusu, who just wanted to lie down, looked at Da Qin who was getting more and more outrageous, and fell into deep thought—— Father, what are you thinking about? !