Chapter five hundred and fiftieth chapters burning books and pit Confucianism
One day later.
Another news came out of the divine land.
The Wanjie Pawnshop has successfully completed the first transaction, and the target of the transaction is the strongest dynasty announced by Shentu.
Sixth-level imperial palace!
For a moment, the pawn shop in All Worlds became popular again.
Some people who were originally disregarded by the Pawnshop of All Worlds had to look at this emerging force differently.
That was a sixth-level dynasty, and the Pawnshop of the Ten Thousand Worlds was able to trade with it, which was enough to show its strength.
Even the Six Dynasties of Heaven and Heaven do not have to pay more attention.
Daqin.
The world is dominated by the Qin Dynasty.
In Xianyang Palace, after listening to the report of Ying Sewei, Ying Zheng wrote the pawn shop in his heart.
"The sixth-level dynasty has appeared, how can the Qin Dynasty fall behind?" A cold light flashed in Ying Zheng's deep eyes.
With a wave of his hand, the stone door of the passage of heaven opened with a bang.
Buzz —
A stream of light rushed out from behind the door and sank into Ying Zheng's hands. Without a moment of hesitation, Ying Zheng's eyes fell into the small world where the Qin Dynasty was sitting.
Daqin.
Small world, the First Emperor's Eastern Tour.
In the palace.
Meng Tian and Li Si looked at the back of the First Emperor standing in front of the bookshelf and flipping through the bamboo slips. After looking at each other, they saw each other's helplessness.
When Emperor First Emperor built the Great Wall, some Confucian scholars began to promote atrocities and opposed the construction of the Great Wall. Their speech incited the hearts of the people and greatly hindered the unification of thought.
In anger, the First Emperor decided to burn the book!
Burning all these bewitching things is also to better unify thoughts and achieve true unification of the Great Qin Dynasty, but the world does not understand.
Some people even do not agree with the new system dominated by the Legalists, but instead agree with the old system of the old era.
This is intolerable to the Qin Dynasty!
Everything is new. In Ying Zheng's opinion, it is naturally completely separated from the old era, but who can match his mind in the world?
For a time, citing scriptures and talking about the past and present became an old system that missed the old era. This was a sign that the people of the world turned against each other.
Ying Zheng naturally saw this harm, so he decided to destroy all the ideas of the old era and eliminate all the things that harmed the Qin Dynasty.
But some people don’t understand, which leads to more and more dissatisfaction in the world.
Under the instigation of some Confucian scholars, the people from all over the country began to have conflicts with the government, and the thousand-mile dike was destroyed in the ant hole. If the entire Qin Dynasty was like this.
If there are another ambitious person at that time, wouldn’t the Qin Dynasty completely collapse?
Although Li Si and Meng Tian knew these things in their hearts, there was no good way.
For a moment, I didn't know what to say.
Crazy-
Crazy, Crazy-
Ying Zheng kept flipping the bamboo slips in his hand.
There were rustling sounds.
Ying Zheng turned around and glanced at the two of them, then sat down. After a while, he suddenly seemed to notice something, looked up at Meng Tian, and then said nothing.
After looking down at the bamboo slips in his hand, he looked up at Meng Tian and said:
"I heard that there are many controversies in various places about burning books." Ying Zheng's tone was calm, making people unable to hear the anger in his words.
Seeing Ying Zheng taking the initiative to mention the matter of burning books, Meng Tian immediately bowed and said, "That's right. People and officials often break out because of burning books in various places."
"Some counties can no longer control the situation."
Hearing Meng Tian's words, Ying Zheng frowned and looked up at Meng Tian. His eyes were very calm, but Meng Tian's heart trembled and he bent down subconsciously.
Seeing this, Li Si stepped forward and said carefully:
"But I also received news that although there are conflicts in various places, those Confucian scholars are taking the lead. A mere Confucian scholar cannot make a big difference!"
Just as Ying Zheng was about to say something, he glanced at the boy walking in from outside the door.
When the boy saw Ying Zheng and Li Si talking about the serious matter, hesitated for a moment and turned around and left, but Ying Zheng called out.
"Fusu, come here!"
Ying Zheng put down the bamboo slips in his hand and said.
"My son pays homage to my father." He was stopped by Ying Zheng, and Fusu had to respectfully salute.
"Do you have anything to say to me?" Ying Zheng asked.
After hesitating for a while, Fusu looked at Li Si and Meng Tian next to him, took a slight breath and said:
"Boy, the child begs his father to stop burning books."
Hearing Fusu's words, Ying Zheng's pupils shrank slightly, and he said in disbelief: "Are you also opposed to burning books?"
He didn't expect that his most optimistic son, Fusu, who was regarded as his heir, would not understand him so much.
Li Si, who was beside him, glanced at Fusu, then looked at Ying Zheng, who was holding the bamboo slips, sighed slightly in his heart, and there was also a hint of disappointment in his eyes when he looked at Fusu.
They all understood the reason why His Majesty the First Emperor burned books, but this son who was most favored by His Majesty the Emperor did not understand.
Li Si sighed in his heart: "He inherited the kindness of Confucianism, but did not inherit the iron-blooded courage of His Majesty the Emperor."
At this time, Fusu did not see Ying Zheng's ugly face at all, and continued: "Not only should we not burn books, but we should also ask our father to stop demolishing Confucius' Hall."
"And the Qin Dynasty has strict criminal laws, and the people of all countries are uneasy."
"Especially in Qi and Chu, the students were all disciples of Confucius. My father not only burned books, but also had to punish serious crimes. All these things will only make the people of Qi and Chu even more uneasy."
"If this continues, it may cause civil unrest!"
"Bang!"
At this point when Fusu said, Ying Zheng finally couldn't help it. He slapped the table and stood up angrily, threw the bamboo slips out, and said angrily: "Enough!"
"Don't say it again!"
Fusu was frightened and immediately knelt on the ground.
But since he had already said it, he just finished speaking today and continued: "Father, now the Qin Dynasty has heavy taxes, coupled with the book burning chaos."
"If this continues, the Qin Dynasty may be backfired!"
"You are so brave!" A look of rage flashed in Ying Zheng's eyes, he quickly walked to Fusu and said angrily:
"The tax is heavy? Are you like the people in the world, accusing me of building the Great Wall? You are bastard! Everyone in the world is criticizing me for immigrating to the Great Wall to guard the border!"
"They should go to the north to see what a great disaster the Huns in the north were!"
"If you don't stick to the north, the disaster of the Huns will spread to the entire Central Plains, and then the country will be destroyed! The Confucian scholars will only shake their lips and tongues, what do they know!"
"You are my eldest son. If these pedantic scholars don't understand, you should understand it too!"
Speaking of this, Ying Zheng looked at Fusu with more disappointment and said angrily: "What is the unification of the world, what is the great rule of the world!"
Listening to Ying Zheng's roar, he knelt on the ground and said:
"The boy doesn't understand!"
Seeing this, Ying Zheng pulled out his sword from his waist.
The sword was unsheathed and a controversy made a sound, which made Li Simengtian tremble in fear.
"You really don't understand?" Ying Zheng had a expressionless face.
Fusu trembled, but he still said, "I really don't understand!"
Ying Zheng looked at the pedantic Fusu, and after his chest was violently up and down several times, he quickly stepped forward, kicked him hard, and said, "Get up, raise your sword and kill me!"
"Emperor calms down!"
Li Si, who was beside him, immediately spoke.
"Boy, I dare not." Fusu said tremblingly.
Ying Zheng ignored it and kicked several times one after another, and kept saying, "Get up, get up!"
However, no matter how he kicked it, Fusu always said one thing.
Chapter completed!