When all the ministers were paying attention to the dispute between the two men who were both king and minister and father and son.
Meng Wu walked to the table where Ying Chengyu was sitting. He spoke in a very normal voice without raising a voice or speaking in a low voice.
Ying Chengyu was helpless.
Now that everyone is in front of us, how can we turn a blind eye any longer?
"Thank you, General Meng."
He raised the wine bottle and drank it all in one gulp.
"General Meng is a little slow, why do you respect Chang'an Junxie?"
Queen Afang stopped Meng Wu who was about to return to his seat after a toast.
"If Wu wants to respect you, then respect him."
Meng Wu dropped a word and kept walking.
Ying Chengyu looked at Afang, who was staring thoughtfully at Meng Wu's back, and sighed helplessly.
"Sister-in-law, don't think too much."
Afang nodded and sighed quietly.
"It would be great if my uncle could be my son."
Ying Chengqiao chuckled.
"Sister-in-law, please go to Chang'an Palace and tell my mother about this."
The queen shook her head and chuckled.
Meng Wu has been studying the art of war since he was a child. His Majesty once mentioned that Meng Tian was taught by Meng Wu.
Looking at it this way, Meng Wu's military skills are at least better than those of his son.
Even if my uncle doesn't want to rebel, don't those who support him want to serve the dragon?
The Meng family controls half of Qin's troops and has no choice but to guard against it. Fortunately, Meng Tian hasn't arrived yet...
The debate in the field has come to an end.
The First Emperor took off the sword that his eldest son had kept on Zhao Gao's neck.
"You have said so much, but you cannot hide the fact that you want to save Confucianism."
"Fu Su has not concealed even half of his power, and this imperial edict has been abrogated. Fu Su will gain a small benefit, while Qin will gain a big benefit. Is this not right?"
"Cai! I'm asking you."
The First Emperor shouted loudly and stared into his eldest son's eyes.
"You can suppress Confucianism or ban Confucianism. You can only abolish one of them. No matter which one you abolish, I will support you. You can say so."
This problem is fatal.
By abolishing Confucianism, fellow Confucian scholars who were familiar with Ying Fusu could survive. However, Ying Fusu had failed to follow through on his previous remarks, so Ying Fusu was breaking his own words.
The abolition of the ban on Confucianism was perfectly in line with Ying Fusu's previous remarks, but all the Confucian students who were familiar with Ying Fusu died.
Ying Fusu did not expect that his father Huang would ask him to make a choice, so he looked gloomy and did not reply immediately.
The First Emperor waited patiently.
All the ministers waited patiently.
Ying Chengyu looked at Ying Jianglu who had stopped eating, and said with a smile: "Little Taotie, which one do you want to waste?"
"Forbid Confucianism." Ying Jianglu said without hesitation: "As my eldest brother just said, compared with the entire Qin State, what does a little life mean? A king must not be merciful."
Ying Chengqiao smiled noncommittally.
Ying Jianglu hurriedly asked: "My uncle is laughing so hard. Could it be that he chose the wrong place?"
"It is right not to be merciful, but why do you want to kill the Confucian scholars in Xianyang? They must kill them?"
Ying Chengyu put a finger between Ying Jianglu's eyebrows.
"You have killed too much, but in the end you have lost this bit of kindness."
Ying Jianglu was unconvinced and said: "Is it true that saving Confucian students and banning Confucianism will cause chaos in the world? Is it in line with my uncle's benevolence to sacrifice everyone for Xiaoai?"
"I didn't say that."
"My uncle didn't say anything, but he just thought this in his heart."
Ying Chengqiao spread his hands, looking like there is nothing I can do if you think so.
Afang was listening to the conversation between the uncle and nephew, and he was very anxious in his heart. He interjected: "It is not possible to abolish the ban on Confucianism, or to abolish Confucianism. What is the right choice?"
Ying Chengyu raised his chin and nodded at the monarch and his son in the center, and said: "Watch a show."
In the middle of the field.
Ying Fusu was in a dilemma.
On the one hand, they are fellow students, and on the other hand, they are what they have learned throughout their lives.
Facing the staring eyes of the First Emperor, Ying Fusu was in a dilemma.
The First Emperor waited for a moment and his voice turned cold.
"If you don't choose, then don't choose. Li Si and Zhao Gao go to Tingwei Prison and kill all the Confucian scholars under the Dazheng Palace."
Li Si and Zhao Gao bowed their heads and accepted the order.
"only!"
"only!"
"Wang Wan returned to the prime minister's house and spread the news throughout the world. From now on, no Confucian scholar or even a single Confucian scholar can be seen in Qin."
Wang Wan stood up and answered the order.
"only!"
After saying this, he walked out of Xuanniiao Hall.
Although it was late at night, the Prime Minister's Mansion was closed early.
However, the orders of the First Emperor cannot be delayed in the slightest.
"How dare you!"
Ying Fusu and Hengjian blocked the road.
The First Emperor snorted coldly.
"Seize the sword."
Obtained orders from the First Emperor.
Zhao Gao, who had been feeling aggrieved for a long time, flashed.
Before Ying Fusu could react, the sword in his hand had been snatched away by Zhao Gao.
Zhao Gao grasped the hilt of the sword with one hand and the tip of the sword with the other. His inner strength surged and he exerted force towards the middle.
Boom~
This sword made of bronze that caused him scars was broken into two pieces.
Ying Fusu's hands were empty and he was about to intercept him with his body.
A man dressed in white rushed to his side, clasped his neck with one hand, and sealed all the major points on his body.
At this moment, Ying Fusu could not move anything except his head.
"Mr. Guy, you..."
Bai Ying is Genie who acted without authorization.
He stood behind Ying Fusu and prevented Ying Fusu from making any movement.
"Before today, Nie didn't like you."
Gai Nie's voice was very cold and hard, reaching Ying Fusu's ears from behind Ying Fusu.
Ying Fusu kept trying to use his internal strength to break through Genie's blockade, but the gap in martial arts between the two was too great, so it was useless.
"Foolish, use your shortcomings to attack Nie's strong points. You entered the palace with a sword, and Nie was very happy. Nie gave you a saying from your uncle - no sword in your hand, no sword in your heart?"