I am a child of Daqin Xiong, who supervises the country at the age of eight

Chapter 32 Part-time lecturer?

The only pity is that in Xianyang City, Daqin was proud of the world, and the collected books were finally set on fire by Xiang Yu!
People in later generations often say that Brother Zheng burns books and confuses Confucianism.

But what did Brother Zheng actually do?
Brother Zheng is nothing more than a Confucian scholar who killed hundreds of alchemists and talked nonsense!

Brother Zheng simply banned the collection of books among the people and returned all these books to the central court.

The real reason for the extinction of these pre-Qin cultures is not because of Brother Zheng!

It was clearly because of Xiang Yu's fire!
If not so.

It is not likely that so many sages' articles will be lost.

Because of Xiang Yu's fire, it directly led to a large number of documents dating from various schools of thought in the early Han Dynasty.

Only some of them can be recorded, and they are all passed down by word of mouth and recited by people.

However, in the process, a lot was missed, and a lot was missing.

"I asked Zhang Cang to come over and tell you about the number of books in the Xianyang Palace and their contents. I can tell you that the number of books in my Da Qin collection cannot be compared to the number of books in your Zhang Liang's home!"

Ying Changsheng patted his chest very confidently.

Although he has no interest in reading.

But he is very clear about how huge the library in Xianyang Palace is!

Because in my memory, Ying Changsheng once went in to see it when he was a child.

I have seen the scale of those collections.

"Zhang Cang is very knowledgeable. I just want to discuss knowledge with him. It would be great if His Highness could ask him to come over!"

Zhang Liang said.

Ying Changsheng was also unambiguous, and immediately, he said to Yan who was next to him.

"Go and invite Zhang Cang to me!"

"promise!"

The latter nodded quickly.

Immediately, he retreated and went to look for Zhang Cang.

But at this time, Zhang Cang was reading a book.

He likes to read, and at the same time, he also likes to eat!
While reading a book, Zhang Cang was eating, and the one who fed him was a beautiful woman, this is Zhang Cang's No.20 seven concubines.

Zhang Cang was instantly dissatisfied when he heard someone from outside saying that the Nineteenth Prince had invited him.

In his opinion, go talk to these powerful people.

How can I be here to read books, eat here, and play human-making games with beauties?

However, after all, he is the nineteenth son. Although Zhang Cang is in Daqin, he still has some status.

After all, his senior brother is Prime Minister Li Si. Although the two senior brothers are not much related and have a huge age difference, Zhang Cang can get along well in Xianyang City with just such a little love.

Of course, this is just for those lower-level officials compared to ordinary colleagues.

Faced with the challenge of winning immortality, Zhang Cang still had to keep his tail between his legs and be a good man.

Seeing Zhang Cang, he moved his fat body impatiently, stood up, the fat on his body was shaking violently, the concubine beside him didn't think Zhang Cang was so ugly.

Even, I think it looks good.

Well, there are indeed some problems with the aesthetics these days, like Zhang Cang, a dead fat paper.

In later generations, that is the Lord that people hate.

But at present, he is a learned, but fat man, but he is called a beauty, and he is very popular with women.

And this is also the reason why Zhang Cang later had a group of wives and concubines, up to hundreds.

When Zhang Cang stepped into Ying Changsheng's bedroom.

Looking in front of him, this big fat man who was panting while walking seemed to weigh at least three hundred catties.

Ying Changsheng was dumbfounded.

Well, he only knew that Zhang Cang was a fat man, and he had heard about Zhang Cang's deeds, but Ying Changsheng really didn't know that Zhang Cang was such a fat man!
"My lord, Zhang Cang has met the Nineteenth Young Master!"

Zhang Cang said to Ying Changsheng while exercising his fat body.

"Free gift!"

Ying Changsheng waved to Zhang Cang.

It's hard for Zhang Cang to salute so fat.

"Let me introduce, this is Zhang Liang!"

Ying Changsheng pointed to Zhang Liang.

Zhang Cang's expression suddenly changed. Of course he knew who Zhang Liang was, and before he could speak, Ying Changsheng had already explained to him.

"My father has pardoned Zhang Liang. Now, he wants to ask you about the collection of books in the palace..."

"So it is!"

Zhang Cang suddenly understood, and then he moved his big butt, sat down under Ying Changsheng's command, and then said with emotion.

"If we talk about the rich collection of books in the world, it must be the collection of books in the Xianyang Palace of the Qin Dynasty!"

"The collection of books here is as vast as a sea of ​​smoke, and the number is not clear!"

"As long as it is a collection of books that you can name, I have almost all of them here!"

"If there are so many books in Xianyang Palace, then I really want to read these precious books!"

Hearing what Zhang Cang said, Zhang Liang immediately became interested, and he said to Ying Changsheng.

"of course can."

Ying Changsheng said without thinking, Zhang Liang was immediately overjoyed.

He is a person who likes these books, especially the collections of various schools of thought.

Now that he has the opportunity to touch these things, it can't be a better result for him.

"But besides going through these books, I have another errand I want to leave to you!"

Ying Changsheng said to Zhang Liang in front of him.

The latter looked surprised.

"What does the nineteenth son mean?"

"I want to set up an academy, with you, Zhang Liang, as the vice president. I wonder if you, Zhang Liang, are interested?"

"Since His Highness ordered it, I, Zhang Liang, naturally have the duty to do so!"

Zhang Liangdang even spoke.

This made Ying Changsheng very satisfied.

Zhang Cang on the side was a little puzzled.

I wonder what kind of academy Ying Changsheng wants to open?
Before he could ask, Ying Changsheng directly answered Zhang Cang's doubts, and looked at Zhang Cang in front of him with a smile.

"Are you willing to work as a part-time lecturer in the academy?"

"This is not very good, I am afraid that I will not be able to be a teacher."

Zhang Cang frowned and said.

Obviously being modest, he actually didn't want to get involved in these things.

In his opinion.

Ying Changsheng is just an eight-year-old child!

What is the purpose of the academy?

Presumably it wasn't for studying, it was probably to recruit some kids around his age to play in the academy.

Then if I become a lecturer in the past.

Would not it be.

Since I am full of scriptures, I can only accompany and play with the Nineteenth Young Master.

Be a kid king?

Zhang Cang did not have this idea.

"It's not for nothing to be a lecturer in my academy, especially, you can get in touch with a lot of the latest, arithmetic knowledge!"

Ying Changsheng smiled and said to Zhang Cang in front of him.

The latter was slightly taken aback.

Ok.

Zhang Cang, a fat man, is not only interested in eating, drinking and having fun, but also playing with women and reading books.

His greatest interest is mathematics.

(End of this chapter)