Kong Xian knelt on the ground with no power, his face as if dead.

Dun Ruo left with a pace, without even turning his head back, and a faint sound rang out.

"It's just a knife~"

He didn't know what Kong Xian was thinking, nor was he interested in knowing it.

This was a fatal blow to Confucianism, but in his eyes it was just a task and a responsibility.

Blackwater Platform is to deal with darkness for His Majesty

Similarly, in the eyes of the King Saint and His Majesty, this is probably a tool for demonstration.

In a sense, Confucianism was just implicated this time, but Confucianism had nothing to say.

After all, this is a fault of Confucianism, and Confucianism is really too weak.

When all the schools of thought unite, their power is not weaker than that of a country.

But just a Confucian word is not even qualified to stand and obey orders compared to the Qin Dynasty.

"The knife does not require thought, it only needs to obey~"

I don’t know who said this sentence, or they said it together.

......

"Your Majesty, Wang Yuan is cruel and unkind, and he is a saint!"

"I suggest that he be completely dismissed and not step into Xianyang again!"

"Your Majesty! I can't tolerate Wang Yuan's mischief anymore!"

"The Gongshu Camp died. He died without violating any Qin rules. Wang Yuan must pay the price for it!"

In front of Zhangtai Palace, the crowd from various schools of thought were excited.

He kept shouting, hoping to use the Gongshu Camp to attack Wang Yuan and make the most of the dead.

What they knew was that His Majesty must have known the news now.

What they didn't know was that His Majesty had made the reply now and had sent someone to prepare to answer.

If they knew, they would definitely be scared.

Unfortunately, they don't know.

"Wang Yuan must drive away Xianyang. It is definitely a disaster for such a person to stay in Xianyang!"

The sound became more and more intense.

"quiet!"

In the palace, Ying Zheng, wearing a black dragon robe, walked out slowly under the protection of his servants.

Standing at the highest point of the jade steps, looking up at the various schools of thought below.

"What are you going to do?"

"Do you want me to admit my mistake for Wang Yuan?"

Ying Zheng stood with his hands behind his back, and looked indifferent and could not see any joy or anger.

Of course, he actually had no expression. After all, the so-called schools of thought are just that.

Abolish all schools of thought and respect Confucianism as soon as it comes out.

I'm afraid that in ten years, all schools of thought will completely decline.

"No!"

"Your Majesty, that's not what we mean!"

"Have your majesty calm down!"

The representatives of various schools of thought are basically officials of the Qin Dynasty, after all, in front of the imperial palace here.

If it weren't for the Qin Dynasty, this move would probably arouse Ying Zheng's dissatisfaction.

Qin Shihuang was angry that even if the various schools of thought were united together, they could not bear a single slightest!

"What do you want to do when you come here?"

Ying Zheng continued to ask: "What's wrong? Do you want to force the palace?"

He still couldn't see through his expression and did not reveal his inner thoughts.

"Don't dare!"

Everyone saluted again, but seemed to be prepared for this scene.

As soon as he apologized, someone stood up and took the edict to give advice.

"Your Majesty, we are brave enough to come this time. Wang Yuan is really too much."

"The Gongshu Camp is the son of the Gongshu, but now he has been bewitched by Wang Yuan to commit suicide!"

"The influence at this time has spread. I'm afraid that the whole world will know it if it is more time..."

"What do you know?"

Ying Zheng interrupted and took a step forward, covering the sun in the sky.

The brilliant sunshine surrounds Zulong's body, surrounding him. If a golden edge is embedded, it makes people unable to look directly.

"Is my cruelty and stupidity?"

“Isn’t this recognized?”

"No! Absolutely not!"

All the schools of thought looked at each other, denied it repeatedly, and did not dare to admit it, and were shocked to each other.

Your Majesty’s reaction now doesn’t seem to be here to surrender, but rather to be here to be here to be tough!

Even if you don’t hesitate to involve yourself!

With such an idea, the hearts of all the schools of thought sank slightly.

Although they expected that Ying Zheng would probably ignore their request, they still couldn't accept it when the reality happened.

What magic does Wang Yuan have that will make this eternal emperor who destroyed the six kingdoms trust and value it so much?

Could it be that Wang Yuan is actually Wang Jian’s illegitimate son?

I couldn't help but think of it, but fortunately Ying Zheng couldn't hear this, otherwise he would be angry.

What's going on?

Is his son so similar to Wang Jian?

And how old is Wang Jian?

The iron tree is not so outrageous, okay?

However, although Ying Zheng didn't know their thoughts, it didn't matter.

"A Gongshu camp will die if it dies. I don't know who it is, and I have taken more actions against you, all the schools of thought."

"this....."

Everyone was stunned and could not understand what this sentence meant.

What is more hand movement?

Wang Yuan killed someone, and Your Majesty...

Confusion arose, but soon they understood.

Because Dunruo had already come over, and behind him were fifty Xuanniao Guards.

Every Xuanniao Guard was holding a cloth bag, which was moist and was still dripping with blood.

Tick ​​to answer ~

Tick ​​to answer ~

It fell on the ground and made a sound of cold water.

What's inside the bag?

As soon as he became confused, the Xuanniao Guards threw the bag over and landed directly on the ground.

Guru~

The cloth bag fell to the ground, full of blood, revealing one hideous head after another!

"ah!"

"Ahhh!"

The various schools of thought that were still very powerful not long ago, all of them were instinctively retreating and were very scared when they looked at these heads.

Most of them are scholars and are not mentally prepared for such situations.
To be continued...