Chapter 130 Is this a toast? No, this is taking sides!
Ying Fusu reached out and asked Zhao Gao for his sword back.
And in front of the First Emperor, he wiped all the blood on the sword with the sleeve of the eunuch's uniform that Zhao Gao had just used to wrap up his sword.
The First Emperor watched with cold eyes.
Zhao Gao did not receive orders from the First Emperor and did not dare to move rashly. He stood respectfully where he was.
But just because he doesn't move doesn't mean that Ying Fusu doesn't move.
After wiping the sword clean, Ying Fusu flipped his wrist and the sword edge drew an irregular semicircle in the air and landed on Zhao Gao's neck.
The sword that had been wiped clean was stained with a trace of blood.
Gai Nie, who was following the First Emperor, showed a trace of confusion in his eyes: Wasn't this sword wiped in vain?
Zhao Gao felt pain on the side of his neck that reached his mind.
The commander of the Zhongche Palace of the Great Qin Dynasty still looked respectful, as if he was not the one who was about to be beheaded at this moment.
"what are you up to."
The First Emperor did not ask Ying Fusu to take down the sword, but only asked in a cold voice.
But as the voice of the First Emperor emerged from his throat, the imperial power of life and death was also released. Ordinary people would unconsciously throw away their swords and fall to their knees.
Ying Fusu was furious at this moment, and as the eldest son of the First Emperor, he had double BUFF bonuses.
He was so coerced by the First Emperor that he would not kneel down, but he could not avoid being affected.
Ying Fusu's hand holding the bronze sword trembled slightly, causing the bronze sword placed on the side of Zhao Gao's neck to also tremble slightly, and the blood line became thicker and longer.
Zhao Gao felt greater pain, but his facial expression did not change at all. He was still extremely respectful, as if he could cut off the pain nerve.
"The official seal order is not just about transcribing the imperial edict, affixing the jade seal, and reading out the edict. It also has the responsibility of promptly admonishing and correcting His Majesty's edict when His Majesty's edict is wrong, so as to avoid His Majesty's mistakes."
"The issuance of this imperial edict will make the ministers of the Qin State fearful, and it will give your majesty a reputation for cruelty. It will make scholars all over the world feel bad about the Qin State. To issue seals and talismans without admonishment is to issue them. This is dereliction of duty. Those who serve as ministers are afraid of death and disrespectful.
Your Majesty, what is the use of keeping it?"
A line of blood appeared on his neck after being chopped by a sword, but Zhao Gao still looked respectful.
Zhao Gao's expression did not change despite being repeatedly rubbed against the wound with a sword and cut with a sharp knife.
But after hearing what the eldest son Ying Fusu said, Zhao Gao couldn't help it.
His eyes widened and the corners of his mouth began to twitch, and he was roaring in his heart as he had long since been removed from his position as the official of the Seal Talisman.
If you cut down the seals and talismans, go and cut down Gai Nie, the god of plague!
Why are you cutting the height? The height is not a seal!
Gai Nie:...there are so many things to do in order to carry out the seal?
The pressure of the First Emperor's body was a little stagnant, and he said coldly: "Zhao Gao is not doing anything to make a seal."
The Eternal Emperor pointed at a certain sword master behind him who did not take the initiative to speak out or stand up this time.
"Gai Nie is in charge of the new appointment."
Ying Fusu's expression didn't change at all. He didn't even raise his eyes to look at Gai Nie, as if he didn't kill the wrong person.
"Is this important? What your Majesty should be concerned about at this moment is what changes this imperial edict will bring to the Qin State. Compared with this, a few personal lives are nothing."
Although Ying Fusu's expression did not change, anyone could hear the strong sarcasm in Ying Fusu's tone.
The eldest son is really different this time. His way of speaking is not Confucian at all. He seems to be really stimulated.
Most Qin Chen secretly thought.
Big brother has figured it out, and I have no chance.
Third Young Master Ying Jianglu's little face drooped, and he opened his small mouth to show off the food crazily. Just like in the past, his grief and anger turned into appetite.
Afang's eyes lit up when he saw Ying Chengyu, knowing that Ying Fusu must have got the answer right this time.
As he breathed a sigh of relief, he picked up a bottle of wine and saluted Ying Chengxiao.
Before A Fang could say, "I respect my uncle with a bottle of wine."
Ying Chengyu said first: "Go, go, let's play."
Ying Chengyu was looking at it happily when an object was handed to him.
He thought it was another nephew or niece who was stealing food, so he sent it away without turning his head.
As soon as he said this, the little guys who were originally chattering fell silent and widened their eyes.
They looked at Ying Chengyu as if his uncle was so powerful that he dared to talk to his mother like this, and they were filled with admiration.
There was no sound around him. Ying Chengyu noticed something was wrong in the atmosphere and hurriedly turned his head.
Then he saw the queen holding a wine bottle and looking at him with a half-smile.
Ying Chengxiu got excited, changed his impatient tone, raised the bottle and said in a serious voice: "How can I make the emperor's sister-in-law respect me? It's Chengyu who respects the emperor's sister-in-law. If Chenglong does it, the emperor's sister-in-law can do whatever she wants."
After saying this, he raised his hand and tilted his neck, and drank all the wine in the bottle.
Afang also drank it all in one gulp, and turned to look at the Emperor's increasingly gloomy expression, but he was no longer worried.
The First Emperor said with a gloomy face: "You are a traitor and you are teaching me how to be a king."
"So what?" Ying Fusu said tit for tat, "May I ask Your Majesty why you issued such a ridiculous imperial edict."
"Chun Yuyue and six Confucian scholars insulted me and scolded me. How can the monarch's power be invaded?"
"I entered the palace and looked around, but I didn't see Master Chunyu or any of his Confucian disciples."
"I have already counted all their heads, and you can't find them in the Black Bird Hall."
"The culprit has been killed, and the monarch's power has been demonstrated. Your Majesty issued an imperial edict to kill the Confucian scholars in Xianyang and banned Confucianism in Qin. Is this because of the monarch's power? No, it is for his own selfishness!"
Ying Fusu's response to the First Emperor was a bit slow and unnatural.
As the number of words increases, the more he goes on, the faster and more fluent his words become.
"In the old battle of Changping, Wu'an Lord Bai Qi killed 400,000 Zhao soldiers in an attempt to weaken Zhao's national power in preparation for attacking Zhao and seizing the territory. Today, your Majesty killed Xianyang Confucian scholars in order to weaken Qin's national power and bring about his own destruction?"
"Scaremongering! I have not killed the Confucian scholars of the Qin State. I only have one city in Xianyang. How can it spread to the whole country? You just want to save the Confucianists, do you think I don't know anything about it?"
"Banning Confucianism across the country is no different from killing Confucian students across the country. Cutting off the lineage of a person's teachings is like burning a person's ancestral hall. It is an act of sworn hatred. Your Majesty's move against Confucianism is tantamount to destroying the Six Kingdoms. However, the Six Kingdoms of Qin were destroyed.
It is possible to expand the land and add people, and achieve unification that has not been achieved for hundreds of years. Even though the ashes of the Six Kingdoms have not been extinguished, it still does more harm than good. Fusu really doesn't understand. Your Majesty bans Confucianism, which will not only gain the hostility of the Confucian scholars in the world, but also make your heart happy.
, what else can you get?”
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "What do I fear from the words of a few scholars?"
"Does Your Majesty fear the remnants of the six countries seeking to restore their country?"
"Rat Ears of the Gutter."
"However, the large number of rats in the gutter caused endless turmoil in all parts of the Qin State, making it difficult for Your Majesty to sleep early. There are many Confucian scholars in the world, and the number of remnants of the six countries seeking to restore the country is far outnumbered. Even though Your Majesty is fearless, for
Is it worth it for a moment of enthusiasm to cause Qin Sheng to suffer a greater disaster than the remnants of the Six Kingdoms?"
In Xuannio Hall, only Ying Fusu's loud voice could be heard.
Today, Ying Fusu does not quote scriptures, but uses the past to describe the present.
There is no talk of morality, benevolence or righteousness, let alone threatening death.
With the resentment and anger of having his master's life taken away, he lectured the First Emperor in a tough tone, which made the First Emperor speak less and less in retorts.
Everything the eldest son said today was based on interests, every sentence was reasonable, and there was not a word in his words that did not contain the word "profit". These should not be the words of the eldest son.
Seeing that the eldest son's body was covered with blood, he must have killed many people. It seems that your majesty had already planned for Confucianism's actions, and had someone guard the eldest son before he broke out.
These remarks must have been directed by someone else, specifically to teach the eldest son to save Confucianism...
The ministers and acquaintances exchanged glances. They were all unfamiliar with such a huge change in Ying Fusu, and they all speculated on the reasons.
However, because Ying Chengyu banned Ying Fusu from the Dazheng Palace, he was strictly ordered to keep silent by the First Emperor, and none of the officials knew about it.
In their memory, the last statement Ying Fusu made was that he wanted the First Emperor to release all the prisoners in the world. It was a thoroughly Confucian statement.
This time he spoke again, but it was as if he was a completely different person, and he began to talk about the utilitarianism of the legalists.
According to common sense, how can a person change so much from before to after? Even if there is a teacher's impact, it will not be like this.
Due to poor information, most of the officials' judgments about Ying Fusu went in the above direction.
Meng Tian, who knew that Ying Fusu was grounded, had a calm expression on his face, but secretly clenched his fists and his eyes were shining.
The eldest son is like His Majesty in his youth!
Meng Wu was not very interested in the argument between father and son. He turned to look at Ying Chengyu who was sitting with Queen Afang.
Hold the bottle with both hands.
Regards from afar.
Drink it all in one gulp.
From the beginning to the end, Ying Chengyu never glanced this way.
"Father, who are you honoring?" Meng Yi curiously looked in the direction where Meng Wu was lifting the bottle and said, "Queen?"
Meng Wu said calmly: "Mr. Chang'an."
Meng Tian advised: "Father, be careful what you say."
Meng Wu glanced at Meng Tian and said happily: "With you in the Meng family, the power of the Meng family should not decline."
Pouring himself a bottle of wine, Meng Wu stood up and said to Meng Tian: "Your eldest father is loyal to the Qin State and has stood on the side of the King of Qin all his life, so that the Meng family of Qin can be established. You have learned from your eldest father by seven points, and you are better than your eldest father."
He is less reckless and more shrewd. I can’t say whether this is a blessing or a curse, but he is always much better than my father. Since you have grown up, it doesn’t matter whether you have an father in the Meng family or not."
Meng Tian grabbed Meng Wu's calf, who had fully stood up and was holding a bottle in one hand, and said in a deep voice: "Father, please be careful. Please pay your respects in private."
Meng Wu held the bottle in one hand and patted Meng Tian on the shoulder with his free hand, as if he wanted to put all the burden of the Meng family on Meng Tian.
"No."
Meng Wu shook Meng Tian's hand away and strode towards the table where Ying Cheng was sitting.
The person is gradually moving away.
His voice gradually became fainter.
"My father has been careful all his life."
"Brother, it's just a toast. Chang'an Lord has helped Da Qin solve the needs of Chidao. He deserves a toast, and Yi will go."
While Meng Yi was talking, he went to pour wine.
Meng Tian held down Meng Yi's arm and shouted: "Stop messing around!"
Meng Yi looked at Meng Tian's cautious and dull expression, and retracted his hand in a dignified manner.
He said: "Brother doesn't like it, just don't go."
Meng Tian saw his father getting closer and closer to Ying Chengyu, and he felt more and more uneasy.
Is this a toast?
No, this is taking sides!
Father, why are you so willful...
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