"This paper... is too rough. It can even break hemorrhoids if used to wipe the skin."
Deng Ru frowned as he looked at the papers handed to him by his clansmen.
Ink and other things are easy to deal with.
After all, blood can be used to write things.
Although it is bright red and smelly, it is not very auspicious.
Ink is better.
However, it can be used now.
But to be honest, this kind of paper is not as good as carving the words directly on the stone.
The current conditions are still too poor.
"Emperor, what are you looking at?"
A tribesman walked in and asked, looking at the ink and paper on Deng Rushi's table.
"Looking at the future of Kyushu."
Deng Ru looked up at the person who came.
The person who came was a child from the Beast Clan.
He is not very old, only three years old.
He was chosen by Deng Ru as the successor after he dies of old age.
The next generation of Kyushu tribal leaders.
Deng Ru gave him the name Zhuanxu.
Yes, it is the one who has the ultimate connection between heaven and earth in Chinese history.
He was also the next leader after Huangdi.
After all, he, Deng, has no wife or children in this world, so he can only find some talented people to inherit his position.
Since we have decided to support this civilization, we must support it to the end.
Things after death also need to be arranged.
"The future of Kyushu?"
Zhuanxu was puzzled.
"Look, this is paper, this is ink. We use ink to draw knowledge on paper so that people can learn it. This is the future."
Deng Ru said this as he dipped his finger in some blood.
Then he wrote a stroke on the paper.
The paper was very rough, and the blood seeped into a large pool when I wrote.
It is also because of this that Deng Ru had to write about this person in a very grand manner.
"Emperor, what is this?"
Zhuanxu looked at the bright red character "人" on the paper and asked in confusion.
"This? This is a person, a stroke on a stroke. We support each other, rely on each other, and yet we stand tall and firm."
Deng Ru pointed at the big character "人" on the paper and said.
This is what he heard from his elementary school teacher about people at a very early age.
While standing tall and upright, they also rely on and support each other.
Such a complex individual is human.
As a human being, you should stand tall and upright.
Regardless of men or women.
At that time he thought it made a lot of sense, so he kept it in mind.
A man is one who stands tall and upright. This was one of the few things he remembered for many years during his school days.
"Only those who stand upright can be considered human beings? But Great Emperor, we have you to hold up the sky, and that is enough. You are our sky."
"So, I think we humans should be like this. You see, the pillar that supports the heavens is you, and we are the two small pillars that lean on you."
As Zhuanxu spoke, he dipped his little finger in blood and then drew a river on the brush, but this river looked a little strange.
The vertical line in the middle is drawn to be extremely tall, while the two surrounding ones are leaning towards the vertical line in the middle.
Zhuanxu finished writing.
There was fanatical admiration in his eyes.
He was born late.
I have never seen an era when people could only hide in caves to survive.
But he knew.
People today are able to slash and burn the land.
Being able to reproduce and live peacefully between heaven and earth.
Able to chase wild beasts, hunt birds and beasts in the sky, and soar in the sky.
It’s all because of the man in front of me.
According to the rumors from the elders.
When Emperor Xuanyuan was born, fire from heaven descended to the world, and purple air came from the east for 30,000 miles.
There is no doubt that this man's life is very legendary.
This is the pillar of the entire Kyushu human race.
“.......”
Deng Ru looked at what he thought was the character for "human" written by Zhuanxu.
For a moment, some emotion emerged in his heart.
I vaguely remember that on Earth, there was a great man who once asked the people around him.
"Do you believe that I am always great, always right, and never make mistakes?"
The people around him didn't dare to answer.
Because of this great man, China has indeed made rapid progress in the decades under his leadership.
The great man was somewhat disappointed.
The great man knows that as long as he is alive, he is a god in people's hearts and no one dares to question him.
In people's hearts, he is always great, always right, and never makes mistakes.
He thought people were being superstitious about him.
He hopes that in the future, there will be an era where people will no longer be superstitious about him.
This is also the situation Deng Ru is facing now.
The people of Kyushu have a strong personal worship of him.
After all, as a tough guy sent from heaven, he developed a civilization from the brink of extinction to prosperity.
It will inevitably lead to an almost fanatical cult of personality.
But this is not appropriate.
That's not worship, that's superstition.
"Zhuanxu, come here, I have something to say to you."
Deng Ru waved to Zhuanxu, who was only three years old.
"Emperor, what's wrong?"
Zhuanxu came running over.
"Let me ask you, do you believe that Emperor Xuanyuan is always right, always great, and never makes a mistake?"
Deng Ru picked up Zhuanxu, who was still a child, and asked.
“.......”
Zhuanxu was a smart child, otherwise Deng Ru would not have given him this name, let alone chosen him as his heir.
He naturally knew that no one is perfect and no one is always right.
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