"Chun Yu Yue."

Ying Zheng's voice was calm.

"I'm here."

Chunyu Yue felt uneasy. He knew that what Ying Zheng said next would determine his fate.

Even if they have the will to die, how many people can pretend that nothing has happened between life and death?

"You insulted me with your words in the court. I thought you were Teacher Fusu and asked you to teach the Analects of Confucius and Fusu. If you teach well, I will keep your head for now."

Boom~

It was like a thunder struck Chun Yuyue.

You want me to teach Fusu such a blasphemous article? Then I would rather die!

This article completely slanders Confucius. As a disciple of Confucianism, how could I do such a thing!

"minister."

What Chunyu Yue wanted to say was, "It is difficult for me to obey my orders if I am forgiven, and I would rather die."

The words were already on his lips, and Ying Zheng seemed to suddenly remember something.

"If you don't know how, take Fusu to Chang'an Jun's Mansion at any time and ask Cheng Xi for advice."

Chunyu Yue's lowered head suddenly trembled, and he swallowed back the words that came to his lips!

What Ying Zheng said kept echoing in his ears - If you don't know how, take Fusu to Chang'an Jun's Mansion at any time and ask Cheng Xi for advice.

Within the territory of Qin State, only Xianyang City has Chang'an Jun's Mansion, which is the residence of Chang'an Jun Ying Chengqiu.

The prerequisite for being able to take Ying Fusu to Chang'an Jun's Mansion for advice at any time is that Ying Fusu is in Xianyang.

No need to go to Shangjun?

There is no need to go to Shangjun!

Chunyu Yue did not hesitate, his voice was full of joy and joy, and he said loudly: "My lord! I obey the order!"

"Your Majesty! This article is nonsense! It is an article that blasphemes Confucius!"

Fu Sheng looked at Ying Zheng and couldn't believe that Ying Zheng had issued such an order.

"Chun Yuyue! How can you agree to this! You have forgotten your ancestral lineage!"

Fu Sheng looked at Chunyu Yue again, unable to believe that Chunyu Yue actually agreed to Ying Zheng's order.

"Colleagues! Speak! Today he can misinterpret the Analects of Confucius, and tomorrow he can misinterpret the Dharma Classic, Sun Tzu's Art of War, and the Tao Te Ching!"

Finally, Fu Sheng looked at all the Qin officials in the court and couldn't believe that not one Qin official stood up to oppose this matter.

Not long after, in Fu Sheng's eyes full of hope.

The prime minister on the left is Wei Xiang, and the prime minister on the right is Wang Wan.

The two prime ministers, who were above one person and below ten thousand people, stood up, bowed their heads and held their hands in hand.

Object it quickly! Object it quickly! As a scholar! We cannot waste knowledge like this!

"Your Majesty, Holy Might!"

"Your Majesty, Holy Might!"

The two voices were almost synchronized! This voice made Fu Sheng take half a step back! His expression was in disbelief!

Immediately afterwards, a large number of Qin officials stood up one after another, bowing their heads and holding their hands in loud voices.

"Your Majesty, Holy Might!"

"Your Majesty, Holy Might!"

"Your Majesty, Holy Might!"

"..."

The sound of His Majesty's Holy Spirit was like a big hammer, hitting Fu Sheng's head. Fu Sheng was badly bruised and his complexion was ruined.

He looked at the Confucian scholars among the officials of Qin. Everywhere he could see, except for him, they were all shouting "Your Majesty is wise."

Why is this? Don’t you know that this is blaspheming Confucius and slandering my Confucian classics?

Full of questions, Fu Sheng took two steps back. His feet were floating and he was unsteady. He felt the world was spinning, his vision went dark, and he fainted.

Ying Chengyu, with quick eyes and quick hands, supported Fu Sheng and put Fu Sheng and Ying Fusu together who had fainted.

Ying Fusu fainted long ago, when his teacher Chun Yuyue said the words "Zunzhi".

The eldest son of the Qin State, the belief he had always had in his heart collapsed...

Amidst the shouts of His Majesty's sage, Ying Chengyu felt a bit dumbfounded. This is the real Confucianism, this is the real court.

It’s been so many years since I’ve been here, and I’m still so bitchy!

He looked at Ying Zheng. The two brothers looked at each other, with an unknown light shining in their eyes.

Ying Chengyu smiled, bowed his head and held his hands.

At this moment, his posture was not much better than Ying Fusu's, and the standard was not much better!

"Your Majesty, Holy Might!"

Ying Chengyu shouted.

His voice was drowned in the voices of all the courtiers, making him appear extremely inconspicuous.

To be honest, Ying Zheng couldn't hear clearly what Ying Chengxuan was shouting. But he knew from the shape of his mouth that what Ying Chengxuan was shouting was the words "Your Majesty's Holy Ming".

A hint of anger flashed in Ying Zheng's eyes.

They shout, and you shout too, what's the point of making noise? It's better to call him "Emperor Brother"!

Ying Zheng called people from the Imperial Medical Office to come up and take Fu Sheng and Ying Fusu away for treatment.

He was not worried at all about his son's fainting, but was very happy.

He had a premonition.

Although he still didn't know what happened to Ying Fusu, when Ying Fusu woke up again, no matter what happened, it should have been solved.

The First Emperor was in a good mood.

The flowing cloud that blocked the sun suddenly disappeared into the distance.

Xianyang Hall is exposed to the sun, and the glazed tiles reflect the golden light, which is a bit magnificent.

The boulder that was weighing on the hearts of the ministers also disappeared, and some veteran ministers took the opportunity to shake their legs and feet - they were a little numb from their knees just now.

"When I approved the memorial yesterday, I found that there were no tributes from cities and counties outside Shandong. I was puzzled. Doesn't anything outside Shandong belong to the Qin State?"

Ying Chengyu knelt down and chatted, he was too lazy to listen to these things.

His purpose of going to court this time has been achieved.

Presumably after this incident, his eldest nephew will see through the true nature of Confucianism and give up those unrealistic fantasies.

As long as Ying Fusu does not commit suicide, his throne will be stable.

Ying Chengyu wanted to sleep, but usually he was still asleep at this time.

But he also knew that it was not appropriate to sleep at this time, as it would undermine Yingzheng's prestige.

This made him curse again - why is the emperor holding a court meeting so early?

Holding his chin with his left hand and tapping unconsciously on the table with his right hand, Ying Chengxuan looked back at the door of Xianyang Palace and sighed.

When can I get off work?

In the court hall, everyone except Ying Chengyu was thinking about Ying Zheng's words and the strategies for governing the country.

Ying Chengyu was like an outsider, incompatible with this court.

The main purpose of Ying Zheng's imperial meeting today is to solve the problem of the powerful aristocrats left over from the Six Kingdoms in Shandong, making it difficult for the people in the cities and counties to return to Qin as their own country.

The Qin State annexed the six countries one by one within ten years. The speed was unprecedented. The Qin State was the fastest country to attack cities and destroy countries during the Warring States Period.

There are advantages and disadvantages to this matter. The advantage is that it makes Qin's reputation unparalleled for a while and makes other countries fearful. The last remaining big country, Qi, was so powerful that it did not even dare to resist and surrendered directly because of Qin's fierce power.

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The disadvantage is that the time for these newly added cities and counties to belong to the Qin State is too short, and it cannot make the people of the cities and counties return to their hearts and regard themselves as Qin people.

After the Qin State conquered a city and county, it would normally take at least ten years to completely get the people of the city and county to surrender and agree.

Ten years is a time for a generation, a time for those who have not experienced the pain of war, have not fought against the Qin army, and do not hate the Qin State to grow up.

This requires the governors appointed by the Qin State to manage the newly acquired cities and counties well. If the common people bring trouble to the countryside, then the time to return will be greatly extended.

In the past ten years, the land of Qin State has been increasing day by day, and the addition of new cities and counties seems like a joke.

Due to policy reasons, Qin itself did not have the soil for talented ministers to grow.

Suddenly, where could Yingzheng find so many officials to fill them?
To be continued...