When the empire was first established, it was troubled and troubled.
The people of the country thought that after the vision incident ended, the Qin Dynasty would be peaceful for a while.
However, within three days, another big thing happened.
Confucianism, which was once praised by scholars, has become a street rat that everyone shouts and beats.
Confucius, who was once protected by his ancestors, later became a prisoner.
When it is true, it is fate.
Regarding Kong Yu, the First Emperor believed that he had done all he could to be benevolent and righteous.
Therefore, when Mond caught Kong Yu, he only said four words: handle it according to the laws of the country.
Four simple words decided Kong Kun's fate.
After hearing the news that Kong Kun was about to be executed, people poured into Xianyang from all directions.
Most of them are scholars.
At this moment.
The beach on the north bank of the Weihe River is crowded with people, forming a fan shape toward the south gate of Xianyang.
This is the execution ground of the government.
Every autumn, people are killed on the beach of the Weihe River.
Since Shang Jun's reform, at least six to seven hundred people have been killed here a year.
The water of the Wei River was dyed red with blood.
However, the execution ground here is still very clean.
Who would have thought that before the Autumn Judgment, killings would begin here.
Moreover, those killed were Confucius’ descendants.
After Confucius died, Confucianism was carried forward by his disciples, and even his status as a teacher was elevated countless times compared to what it was during his lifetime.
However, with the actions of the Kong and Yu brothers, the momentum of Confucian Confucianism plummeted.
Even the descendants of Confucius' disciples were greatly implicated.
The crowd was surging, and countless Confucian scholars were lost in their thoughts, as if they were sleepwalking.
They no longer had the passion and indignation of the past, there were no lively discussions, and even the people watching the excitement had no sense of novelty.
Only the black flag of the execution ground and the north wind were howling.
At nearly noon, luxurious bronze cars entered the execution ground one after another under strict guard.
This was the chariot of the empire’s veterans, and without exception they were all dispatched.
Last night, the First Emperor ordered the execution of Kong Yu, with Li Si as the Minister of Prison and Yang Duanhe as the General Protecting the Prison. Kong Yu and Zhang Er will be executed today.
As soon as the emperor's order came out, the empire's veterans were excited.
They have long disliked Confucianism.
The public execution of Kong Yu now shows that the First Emperor was completely disappointed with Confucianism.
And they will also re-stabilize the court structure.
"Noon is approaching."
Li Si sat on the high platform and said something to Yang Duanhe next to him, who nodded.
I saw Li Si holding the command arrow high and shouting with a solemn expression: "Bring the criminal in!"
As soon as these words came out, Che Ying, who was the execution officer, immediately waved his hand: "Bring the prisoner in!"
The wheels rolled and the prison cart creaked. A group of black-armored cavalry escorted the prison cart into the execution ground.
Even though everyone was facing two prison cars, no one laid their eyes on Zhang Er's prison car. They all focused on Kong Kun.
Today, Kong Yu has white hair and a calm face.
Perhaps for him, he has thought about this outcome countless times and there is nothing to be afraid of.
After all, every one of the things he did was a capital offense in the Qin Code.
"Even though Master is dead! Confucianism will never be destroyed!"
"Confucius's great kindness! Will be remembered forever!"
When the prison car drove in front of the Confucian disciples, a burst of shouts suddenly rang out from the crowd of people.
The sound was high-pitched, like an earth-shattering shock, and it was constantly stirring in the endless flow of the Wei River.
Li Si frowned and immediately clapped his hands: "In such a chaotic situation, do you really think that I, Qin Lu, can't arrange it?"
"After all, it's a co-worker. Li Tingwei doesn't even give him this dignity?" Zhou Qingchen asked indifferently.
"snort!"
Li Si snorted coldly, ignored Zhou Qingchen, and ordered again: "Bring the prisoner to the execution platform!"
"Bring the prisoner to the execution platform!" Che Ying shouted.
Soon, Kong Yu and Zhang Er were escorted to the execution platform by black armor, and sat on their knees in front of the wooden pillar, calm and relaxed.
"Read His Majesty's decree!" Li Si shouted loudly.
Che Ying held up a scroll of bamboo slips and said loudly: "When the empire was first established, in memory of the Confucian scholar and scholar Confucius, who was wise and virtuous, and because of the kindness of the world's outstanding scholars, I specially appointed Confucius' ninth-generation grandson Kong Yu as Wentong Jun to take charge of the world's civil affairs. ;
However, Kong Kun did not remember my kindness and did not want to serve the country. He colluded with the remnants of the six countries to plot restoration and deceived the emperor. His crimes were obvious. In order to uphold the law of the country and vent the people's anger, I decided to behead Kong Kun and his comrades in public! "
After listening to Che Ying's reading, Li Si looked at Kong Yu coldly and asked in a deep voice: "Kong Yu, you have been punished like this and the legal system has been restored, but what else can you say?"
"Li Si, although I am dead, don't think that our Confucianism has perished. In the history of history, we can live without me, Kong Yu, but we cannot live without my Confucianism. What does Li Tingwei think?"
Hearing this, Li Si frowned and was about to speak when he suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from the crowd.
"Master Kong's words are wonderful! Disciple, I'm here to give you a ride!"
"Wow——!"
Hearing this voice, the whole place was in an uproar.
The crowd slowly parted into a path, revealing a black carriage.
"It's you....."
Kong Yu looked sideways and couldn't help but narrow his eyes.
"Master Kong, long time no see."
The person who spoke was none other than Zhao Hao.
That day when he learned that the person he had captured was Kong Kun, he did not stay in Duyou and wait for Meng Meng and Wang Li to catch Kong Kun, but returned to Xianyang on his own.
From the time Kong Kun was escorted back to Xianyang, to the time when he was summoned by the First Emperor and then ordered to be executed, he never appeared in front of Kong Kun once.
It's not that he can't face Kong Kun, but he wants to see Kong Kun's reaction.
If Kong Kun spoke nonsense or even cursed, he felt that it would be the same whether he saw such a person or not.
But Kong Yu behaved unusually calmly, and even said words that sounded like a 'prophet', which immediately made him interested.
I decided to say goodbye to the teacher in my memory.
"Sir, I'm waiting for you. Come and talk..."
Kong Yu smiled, seemingly not surprised at all.
Zhao Hao also smiled, jumped down from the carriage, walked to the high platform, and saluted Li Si and others; "Li Tingwei, ministers, can Hao say a few words to the teacher?"
"this....."
When the ministers heard this, they looked at each other and Li Si.
Li Si frowned, hesitated for a moment, and said calmly: "Young master, you must not mess with the law. Time is limited, so hurry up!"
"Thank you Li Tingwei."
Zhao Hao saluted again, then turned to look at Kong Kun and saluted again: "Even though you and I are only master and apprentice for only six years, Hao will remember it in his heart. Teacher, Hao is polite!"
"Hehehehe, six years, six years, I am really blind..."
When Kong Yu heard Zhao Hao's words, he couldn't help laughing and said with emotion: "If I had discovered the young master's ability earlier, I would not have gone astray..."
"puff--!"
Before Kong Yu could finish his words, Zhao Hao couldn't help but let out a chuckle.
Everyone was stunned.
But Zhao Hao laughed and said: "Master Kong, why do you have to deceive yourself? What you are planning has nothing to do with Hao, it is just the word 'struggle'!"
"Master, what do you mean by this?"
"Since the death of Confucius, Confucius has been in a state of decline. Instead, it has been gradually suppressed by disciple factions. This should be a shame for Confucius!"
"You're talking nonsense!"
Kong Yu became angry when he heard Zhao Hao's words.
The other Confucian disciples were all filled with righteous indignation and glared at Zhao Hao.
Zhao Hao had a dull expression and ignored them. He just said with interest: "Master Kong just said that Confucianism will not sink and the name of Confucianism will remain in the history of Qing Dynasty. Hao agrees with this..."
"But." As he spoke, he changed the topic and continued: "Hao wants to correct something. This Confucianism is not Confucianism, but New Confucianism!"
"What you call Neo-Confucianism is nothing more than a way for you to deceive the world!"
Kong Yu heard this and sneered.
"The teacher actually said that we deceived the world?"
Zhao Hao shook his head and continued: "But does the teacher know who we are? What does the world need?"
"Even if I don't know, I won't listen to your evil talk!"
"hehe."
Zhao Hao smiled noncommittally, then looked around at the crowd and said, "I just said that Master Kong's plans are all based on the word 'struggle'."
"Then let me tell you what fighting is!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at each other in shock.
The scene fell silent instantly.
I saw Zhao Hao walking up the high platform step by step and saying step by step: "What the kings fight for is the world, what the princes fight for is the territory, what the officials fight for is power; what the scholars fight for is status, what the common people fight for is food and clothing. .Although their fights are different, they are all for selfish desires!"
"you....."
Kong Yu stared at Zhao Hao with wide eyes.
Zhao Hao smiled slightly and continued: "Master Kong said that if you see Hao's ability clearly early, you will not go astray. So, is this really the case?"
"Master Kong asked himself, isn't everything you do for your own selfish desires?"
"I......"
Kong Yu opened his mouth, but stopped talking.
Zhao Hao's face gradually turned cold, and he spoke again: "For the nine generations of Confucianism, each generation is inferior to the last. It is precisely because your minds are not on academics, but on fighting for power and profit. If you specialize in academics, why would you end up like this?"
"I want to promote Confucianism as the truly world-famous school, but you, Kong Yu, have pushed Confucianism into the abyss of eternal destruction for your own selfish desires. If you are to leave a name in the history of history, you may not be worthy of it, but if you are to remain infamy for thousands of years, you should be worthy of it. name!"
Wow!
The whole place was in an uproar.
Some Confucian disciples were dumbfounded and had enlightened thoughts.
Some Confucian disciples looked angry and cursed loudly.
Some Confucian disciples were so angry that they could not speak and just kept shaking.
but.
This is not over yet.
But he saw Zhao Hao slowly walking up to Kong Yu and whispering softly: "Master Kong, do you still remember the saint? In fact, that was not Hao's slip of the tongue, but was specifically told to you;
If you are content with your few desires and don't fight for it, Hao might give you a saint tablet in the Kong family. It's a pity, it's a pity..."
Boom——!
As soon as these words came out, Kong Yu felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his mind went blank.
Zhao Hao didn't even look at him and walked towards the carriage.
Li Si glanced at Che Ying, who immediately understood and shouted at the top of his lungs:
"Beheading-Execution-Execution-"
Suddenly, the sound of drums sounded like thunder from the sky.
The knife and axe hand spit out wine and blew the knife, slowly walked up to Kong Yu and drew out the wooden sign.
Until then, Kong Yu still had no reaction at all.
Zhang Er, who was on the side, had nothing to say from beginning to end. At this moment, he laughed loudly: "Thousands of years of merit and demerit, but it's up to others to judge, hahaha——!"
Uh-huh!
Heads rolling in.
The execution ground instantly turned into bright red.
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