(Four)
"you?"
Sun Ge, who had saved his life, had blood on his face and hummed a little tune in his mouth, and met love at the corner.
"Li Si?"
"Zhao Fu Ling?"
The two looked at each other.
Immediately afterwards, Li Si quickly covered his face with his sleeve robe.
His nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he was extremely embarrassed.
Sun Ge couldn't help but laugh out loud. It seemed that she was not the only one who was being tortured.
Li Si:......
Li Si thought deeply, has he provoked Zhao Gao recently? Is it really okay to gloat so obviously?
"The road was slippery after the rain and I accidentally fell down." Li Si coughed lightly and explained, covering his face.
He was also helpless at the unexpected disaster that fell from the sky.
His Majesty said that he should flex his muscles and spar, and the fists punched him in the face one after another as if he was desperate for his life.
While smashing him, he also scolded him for being stupid and having his brain eaten by a dog...
This is somewhat of a personal grudge, so love will disappear, right?
However, despite the beating, he still didn't know who the dog was.
Sun Ge suppressed his laughter and said seriously, "The fall was quite even, quite artistic."
Sunge admired the First Emperor more and more, and the broad-mindedness of the Emperor through the ages was indeed beyond what ordinary people like her could compare with.
She only knew that if it were another emperor, she and Li Si would definitely die.
"Is the Prime Minister here to pay homage to His Majesty?"
"Then go quickly."
Sun Ge stepped out of the way, showing great sincerity.
The First Emperor's anger would have to be vented sooner or later, and his fellow Taoists would die if he did not die.
Once Listo gets beaten, her good days are just around the corner.
Li Si looked at Sunge, whose face was covered in blood, and then looked in the direction of the main hall. He swallowed with fear, maybe he should forget it.
"Ling Zhao, I'm here to find you."
They were both from Tianya, so Li Si looked at Zhao Gao very kindly.
"Do you know why Your Majesty is so angry?"
Among the accompanying officials, he is the one whom His Majesty trusts the most, but the one who is closest to and understands His Majesty the most is Zhao Gao.
While talking, Li Si pulled Sunge's sleeve, and an unknown object was stuffed into the sleeve.
Sun Ge pushed it away like a hot hand. At this critical moment, how could she dare to accept a bribe, especially from Li Si?
In the heart of the First Emperor, both she and Li Si deserved death.
"Maybe I think you are stupid." Sun Ge took a step back, away from Li Si, and said seriously.
This scene showed the First Emperor that Li Si would inevitably be beaten.
Li Si:......
Li Sipo was a little hurt. His Majesty and Zhao Gao successively said that he was stupid, so it was time for him to learn from Confucianism and wake up every day.
It seems that His Majesty is very dissatisfied with the popularity of Taishan's Zen, and it is all due to the bunch of pushy and obstructive Confucian scholars.
Li Si's face turned cold. When he returned to Xianyang, he had to find ways to teach the Confucian scholars the basic principles of life. He couldn't beat them when they were full.
In a mighty car, the First Emperor returned to Xianyang with hundreds of civil and military officials and the elite soldiers of the Qin Dynasty accompanying him to escort him.
The First Emperor couldn't help but give Fusu directly to Sunge.
Li Si: (#ﾟДﾟ)
Confucian scholar: (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻
Both Li Si and the Confucian scholars were shocked.
Xianyang City, Zhangtai Palace
"Your Majesty, think again. Zhao Gao's body is incomplete and unstable. How can he be the master of the prince?"
After Ying Zheng finished speaking, Chunyu Yue jumped out impatiently and tried to dissuade him again and again.
After so many years, it was not easy to fool Fusu...
Phew, cultivate, cultivate...
It was not easy to train Fusu to be a Confucian flag-bearer. With Fusu carrying the flag and paving the way, the Confucian scholar could be invincible in the court without worrying about his life. How could he give up to others?
He is still a eunuch, and his body, hair, and skin are all those of his parents. Such a broken person will go to hell when he dies, so why should he be compared with them.
Sunge: Personal attacks are unnecessary.
The weather is uncertain. She is a human being, not the sky above her head.
Huh, it seems like she wants to take this hot potato.
To be honest, if she hadn't been afraid that the First Emperor would chop off her head, she would have wanted to forbid the First Emperor to practice a trumpet and train her from scratch.
She's only 41, who said she can't have a baby?
Ying Zheng sat on the throne, looking at the Confucian scholars jumping up and down anxiously in the hall with contempt, without saying a word.
Zhao Gao couldn't even handle such a small scene. How dare he act like a traitor?
Sunge understood: "Isn't it worthy to be the master of the prince? Is it possible that in Dr. Chunyu's eyes, only the eldest prince is the prince of Qin?"
"As for the physical disability, haven't you heard that when heaven consigns a great responsibility to a person, he must first work hard on his body and mind? It seems that Dr. Chunyu's reputation as a Confucian scholar is somewhat undeserved."
"Your Majesty, I would like to ask Dr. Chunyu to be punished for his crime of deceiving the emperor."
Sun Ge bowed, spoke righteously, and spoke loudly.
Qin's laws were strict, and the crime of bullying the emperor was punishable by nine tribes. Of course, if Chunyu Yue liked it, it was not impossible to cut him in half.
Chunyu Yue was a troublemaker. He died early and was reborn. Eighteen years later he became a good man again.
Sunge's confusing words made the hall quiet.
Everyone looked at Sunge with high eyes. It was true that he was well versed in Qin's laws and knew criminal cases well. Once he was convicted, he would not leave anyone a way to survive.
Zhao Gao was a man he couldn't get along with, and he would kill the nine tribes at the slightest disagreement.
"I despise not talking nonsense and confusing the public." Chunyu Yue trembled, his whole body shaking, either out of anger or fright.
"If you can't say it well, you'll be disdainful. If you can't say it too much, then you can talk endlessly."
"Everyone in Confucianism is nothing more than that."
Sunge transformed into a thorn, attacking the sky, the earth, and the air.
For the sake of his own head and for his own mission, Sunge spared no effort to show his value to the First Emperor. Isn't he a target?
She did!
She wanted to see who could kill her as a target.
Sun Ge's words completely stirred up the hornet's nest.
Don't panic, don't panic, she has a lot to eat with the First Emperor's back. As long as the First Emperor doesn't want her to die, then these Confucian scholars can only spit on her.
At this time, Chunyu Yue was not the only one who jumped out. Everyone was blowing their beards, staring with red faces, scratching their necks, and scolding Sunge. For a moment, the main hall of Zhangtai Palace looked like a vegetable market.
Sun Ge took a deep breath, one person against a group of people, but anyone with a poor lung capacity would not be able to hold a breath and die.
He stood on the steps with his hands on his hips and pointed at the Confucian scholars standing together, "To put it bluntly, everyone sitting here is a scumbag."
Ying Zheng's face turned dark: He was the only one sitting here, Zhao Gao might not be holding a grudge and wanted to criticize Huai.
"The Master said, only villains and women are difficult to raise. You will not deceive me sincerely." Chunyu Yue gritted his teeth and angrily criticized Sun Ge. He could not retreat. He was fighting for his own life.
Only by defeating the traitor Zhao Gao can the crime of deceiving the emperor be proved to be nonsense.
Sun Ge whispered, "Are you worthy?"
"You keep claiming that you are a disciple of Confucius, but you don't know that Confucius meant to warn the king. Chunyu Yue, you compare yourself to the king. It seems that you are not only deceiving the king, but also trying to offend him."
Nine clans are not enough, why not just go to ten clans.
