Chapter 301: One word, fight!
Fusu was in pain and wanted to report to his father, but his father would definitely destroy Confucianism.
Although he and Chunyu Yue'en were no longer friends, how could these Confucian scholars be so innocent?
But Liu Bai's letter really made Fusu feel at ease.
This letter means that he, Master Liu, has long been aware of the Confucian conspiracy and will naturally not succeed.
After thinking about it, Fusu still walked to Zhangtai Palace.
He did not report it in person, but he wrote a memorial about the matter and asked Dunruo to bring it in and present it to his father.
....
In Zhangtai Palace,
Even the Eternal Emperor, who has always hidden his thoughts, has murderous intent in his eyes at this moment!
The role of Champa rice in the Qin Dynasty was far beyond what a Confucian could compare with.
In the past, the purpose of using Confucianism in the court was to stabilize the people's hearts, to decorate the laws and regulations of Qin, and to show the generosity of the Qin Dynasty to the subjects of the old six kingdoms.
And now,
Shenliang is concerned about the fate of the Qin Dynasty, but the Confucianists dare to have this idea!
"Your Majesty, are you going to take down all the Confucian people now?"
Zhang Han asked. Although he was suppressing it, the anger in his heart was strong!
Champa rice!
So many heroes of the Jin Yiwei have gone through untold hardships, climbed mountains and overcome miasma, and then brought them back, so that the people of the world will not suffer from hunger.
But now...the sacrificial temple has not yet been built, these Confucian scholars have actually started to think about divine food!
"wait."
His Majesty the First Emperor uttered one word coldly.
Since the court had already hinted that this matter would be left to Liu Bai, Liu Bai should be given some time.
Moreover, Fusu had already stated the letter sent by Long Qie in his memorial, which meant that Liu Bai knew everything about it.
If Liu Bai really can't solve Confucianism, it won't be too late for the imperial power to take action!
Once the imperial power takes action, the consequences will be to kill all the Confucian scholars and burn all the Confucian scriptures.
"promise!"
Zhang Han naturally did not dare to violate the will of His Majesty the First Emperor.
"Get rid of the tricks of Kong Kun and Chun Yuyue, help Su change, and everyone will be very happy!"
His Majesty the First Emperor closed the memorial presented by Fu Su and his face softened slightly.
God knows how helpless this eternal emperor was to his eldest son in the past few years.
Now that two clowns have made his eldest son realize his return from his lost ways, it can be regarded as 'half a good thing'.
As for the conspiracy....
If the Black Dragon Guard cannot even guard against these Confucians, then there is no need for this organization to exist.
"It's the third day..."
His Majesty the First Emperor murmured.
The results of the test questions that were previously given to my two sons will be available soon.
And this result has more to do with the court than just the court.
...
Within Zhao Prison,
The hundreds of arrested Confucian scholars had a hard time keeping their crotches dry, let alone walking on the sidewalk.
A person’s name is like a tree’s shadow!
Who doesn't know about Jin Yiwei's 'tyranny'?
As the saying goes: When you enter Zhao Prison, your fate is determined by him and not by God. So far, the number of people who have escaped from Zhao Prison alive is...zero!
"Sir, we are all wronged!"
"Kill me! Quick! Kill me!"
"Oooh! I miss my mother!"
"ah!!!!!!!!"
"boom!"
"Snapped!"
"Zi la!"
"...."
The cries, screams, begging for mercy, and the sounds of torture instruments were as harsh as knives cutting into bones.
In addition, Zhao Prison, a dark and humid place, exuded bursts of "meaty aroma", which constantly stimulated the minds of these Confucian scholars.
Fear does not necessarily mean putting a knife to your neck. Just what you see and hear is enough to turn a 'tough guy' into a softie.
"Press in."
A small flag officer guarding Zhao Prison glanced at everyone indifferently, and his tone seemed to be devoid of even basic human emotions.
The guards in charge of the escort had frosty expressions on their faces. Not only did they not answer the Confucian scholars' questions, they didn't even have the mood to look at them.
With the idea of 'dead' in mind, the Confucian scholars walked into their cells respectively.
The miserable condition of the prisoners in the cell opposite made them nervous.
because....
This creature, which couldn't even be called a 'human', was actually holding a cracked rice bowl and scraping it carefully.
What to shave?
leg!
To be precise, it should be because of the whipping that the flesh was knocked off and the leg bones were exposed.
In a dark and humid environment, there are maggots crawling on this leg bone!
The prisoner was scraping maggots and rotten meat with a broken bowl!
"ah!"
This terrifying sight made the Confucian scholar almost go crazy!
"Have a meal!"
However, the moment a voice sounded, everyone was stunned!
I saw Jin Yiwei pushing a special 'dining cart' made by the Mohist family, with...roasted chicken on it.
.....
"Sir, why do you ask me about this kind of thing? Ask General Wang!"
In the Prime Minister's Mansion, Liu Bai's face was full of helplessness.
And in front of him was Ying Che, holding a blank piece of paper and a brush in his hand, looking like he was "thirsty for talent."
"Teacher, you also know that my father set a topic and asked students and brothers to write military strategies. How can I do this..."
"Then you come to me? This is cheating!"
Liu Bai was so angry that his nose was almost crooked!
His Majesty gave you brothers a question, and you just threw it to me? Then why doesn’t Your Majesty just give me the question?
"Teacher, aren't you a victorious general?"
Ying Che said with a smile.
With one word, Liu Bai's anger disappeared instantly!
A victorious general!
Ever since Bai Qi, the God of Killing in Great Qin, the Qin Kingdom has been 'rich' with famous generals, but it seems that the only one who can truly 'win' is Liu Bai.
Even Wang Jian, the most powerful war god in the late Warring States period, suffered defeat when he first joined the army.
"Boy, you have a discerning eye!"
Liu Bai fully appreciated Ying Che's flattery.
Chen Ping on the side smiled bitterly.
It is obviously inconvenient for His Majesty to get involved in the topic, but Mr. Liu seems to care a little too much about the 'name of general'.
These words from Gongzi Che are more effective than any gift worth thousands of dollars!
"Then teacher...student, how should we write this military policy?"
Ying Che is such a naughty person, he has to jump around even if he doesn't have a pole. Now that his teacher is showing a "pleasant face", why don't he just climb up the ladder?
He didn't think about being better than his brother, but... the test questions assigned by his father, it was definitely not appropriate to hand in a blank paper.
Liu Bai's smile froze.
This bastard student wants to trick him!
"Please teacher, save me!"
"Teacher, you must save me!"
Ying Che said two words in a row, with indescribable urgency in his eyes.
The corner of Chen Ping's mouth twitched... It seems that Young Master Che has shamed his own Mr. Liu... Ahem! I learned a lot about resilience!
"Master, it's actually very simple... Just think about what Master Fusu would write, and you'll be able to write it."
Liu Bai had no choice but to finally speak.
There is no way, according to Ying Che's character, he can really grab the hem of his clothes and stay for dinner at night.
"What do you mean, teacher?"
Ying Che really didn’t understand now.
"One word."
"beat!"
