Daqin: You were asked to build the Great Wall and you destroyed the Huns?

Chapter 2 Burning books?Confucianism?
There is a small garden between the main hall and the side hall.

This is the only place to go back to the harem after leaving the dynasty.

Ying Zheng's emotions were complicated at this moment. He led a large group of people behind him to the entrance of the garden.

On the rockery facing the gate, I saw a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy in white clothes with blue patterns.

Holding a green bamboo folding fan, face the sun at a 45-degree angle and look up at the sky.

The bridge of his nose was high, his chin was as strong as a knife, and his eyes were as clear as water.

Even the members of the Yue family, who had relatively tough customs, couldn't help admiring.

"What a handsome boy!"

Hearing everyone's footsteps, this child did not change his posture at all.

Instead, he frowned and chanted loudly.

"Heaven was not born, I will win and support Su, the Great Qin is like a long night forever!"

He turned his back to everyone and assumed a mysterious posture.

"Father, has my son's prediction been confirmed?"

"50 troops were lost in Baiyue. I know that you are very sad now, but please don't be sad."

With a sudden turn, infinite light seemed to burst out from his originally clear eyes.

"With me here, as long as you let me join the army, I will conquer Baiyue and help you unify the world!"

The corners of Ying Zheng's mouth twitched uncontrollably.

Silently stretched out his right hand.

Zhao Gao on the side hurriedly handed over the prepared long stick.

Accompanied by the wailing sound of Fusu fleeing.

Zhao Gao sighed.

Ever since Mr. Fu Su suffered a serious illness three months ago, he has always been a little abnormal.

Not only did she lose her previous gentle and refined temperament, but she also became impetuous.

He claims that he knows astronomy from above and geography from below all day long. He asked your majesty to worship him as prime minister. He wants to help your majesty unify the seven major states!

What's even more outrageous is that he beat the Taifu at every turn.

Especially hostile to himself and Li Si.

Sometimes when we are so close, we even want to spit before leaving.

It is indeed time to fight!

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In the side hall, the Taifu, whose nosebleed had stopped, stood beside Ying Zheng. He kept talking about Ying Xuan's disloyalty and unrighteousness.

Speaking of the excitement, the spittle stars are going to help Ying Zheng wash his face.

The general meaning is that the young master has no intention of learning and is proud and complacent, always thinking that he can do everything.

There is no longer the obedient and obedient person he used to be. Your Majesty should give Fu Su a hard education and teach him back the gentle and obedient person he once was.

The First Emperor was in a much better mood after being beaten to vent his anger.

He looked at the eldest son standing by the pillar, holding his buttocks and looking aggrieved and shaking his head secretly. This boy seemed to be a different person since he got seriously ill.

He is no longer the sweet and sensible person he was before, and always behaves inexplicably.

On the third day after he recovered from his illness, he began to pester Ying Zheng to change his name.

It is said that the name Fusu is unlucky and not conducive to the inheritance of Daqin.

At that time, Ying Zheng received a severe beating. That was a name he personally decided on, how dare he dislike it!

Unexpectedly, this kid didn't know where he learned his bad tricks. For two whole months, he would appear whenever Ying Zheng was like a toilet. His nose is smarter than a dog's!

Nothing to do, just squatting aside, pinching his nose and muttering, more annoying than flies, can't run, can't beat, can't pull out.

This made Ying Zheng constipated for two months. If he didn't agree to change his name to Ying Xuan, he would probably choke to death!

Thinking of this, Ying Zheng couldn't help shaking his head secretly.

Even so, this kid did make a great contribution this time.

Before the Southern Expedition to Baiyue, if he hadn't repeatedly persuaded him, from the weather in the south in previous years, the topography of Baiyue, and the speed of food and grass, it can be inferred from all aspects that this expedition to Baiyue is likely to be defeated.

Ying Zheng would not just send a few people to try to attack.

The army hid in the outskirts of Lingnan and stood still.

It also caught a large pile of moths on the court hall.

Ying Xuan, whose butt no longer hurts, stood by the pillar and stared at the old Bidden's eloquent complaint.

This old man is full of rigid thoughts, and he also said, "If you don't follow the ancient way of ruling, it will be difficult for the Great Qin to last long."

Keep instilling the benefits of the enfeoffment system to Ying Xuan, trying to make Ying Xuan turn back the wheel of history.

It was because of him in history that Fusu became so stupid and was forced to death by a false decree.

But he didn't expect that this time he was not facing Fusu, who had learned his decadent theories since childhood.

As a good young man in the new century, Yingxuan is blessed with a series of dialectical concepts such as information age + compulsory education + socialism + advanced civilization thinking +...etc.

How could he be easily brainwashed and manipulated by his little things.

Yes, Ying Xuan is a useless college student who loves history very much.

When he found out that he had transmigrated into Fusu, he exploded with boundless enthusiasm and vowed to completely unify the small ball with more than 200 languages.

As for why he punched Taifu, it was entirely because Ying Xuan discovered his complicated knowledge system.

When we really get to ancient times, there are no suitable words to describe it.

After all, thousands of years have passed, and the meaning of many words has changed greatly in later generations.

They couldn't understand it if they said it in vernacular.

Ying Xuan, who found that the dialectic was nothing more than a corrupt old man, was furious, and evil turned to his gallbladder.

Unconsciously, I remembered the words of a great man.

The truth is always within cannon range.

And the old guy happened to be within the range of his fist.

"Tell me! Why do you want to beat Master Chunyu!"

Ying Zheng was tired of hearing Chunyu Yue's nagging, so he interrupted him and asked.

Seeing that Ying Xuan didn't answer, he started to lecture him verbally.

"Even if you have some disagreement with your ideas, you must not take action against the master. With such an ungrateful behavior, who will dare to teach you knowledge in the future?"

"I think that when I came back from Zhao as a hostage, I was able to be favored by King Xiaowen because I was taught by Mr. Ji Hao when I was in Zhao, so that I could stand out from the crowd of princes!"

"At that time, I respected the old man very much, so I was taught by him. If you are like you, who would want to teach?"

When Ying Xuan heard this, he raised his eyebrows and put on a learned expression.

"Oh! I understand, I will apologize to Taifu now, and I will not dare to do anything beyond my limits again."

Ying Zheng saw that he had succeeded in teaching by example and nodded with satisfaction.

Chunyu Yue on the side also raised the corners of his mouth.

So what, young master, you want to bow down and apologize to me, Confucian etiquette is indeed the way.

Ying Xuan turned to Chunyu Yue and said.

"I'm sorry, Taifu, the student made a mistake, and I will definitely learn more about the enfeoffment system you advocate in the future!"

As soon as these words came out, Brother Zheng's originally confident expression froze in an instant.

"What? Enfeoffment system? Come here! Pull him out to abolish the post of Taifu and send him back to the countryside for retirement!"

Now it was Chunyuyue's turn to smile stiffly, the corners of Ying Xuan's mouth curled up,
He knew this cheap dad very well and knew that what he hated most was the enfeoffment system.

Whether it was the division of the Jin Dynasty between the three families or the 500 years of chaos caused by the enfeoffment of the Zhou Dynasty, it can be said to be deeply disgusted.

If you want him to abolish it and go back to the old ways, I'm afraid it would be even more disgusting than killing him.

"In addition, since Mr. Chunyu is so concerned about the continuation of the Qin Dynasty, he should confiscate his family property and leave a reputation for serving the country and the people!"

Chunyu Yue froze in place, as if he couldn't believe that he had experienced it in less than an hour, being beaten innocently, losing his job, and losing all his family wealth, the three most unlucky things for ordinary people.

Ying Xuan secretly laughed that this is the most classic, people are still alive but their money is gone!
Waiting for Chunyu Yue to leave the side hall with a look of despair.

Li Si, who had already dispersed and left, walked in at some unknown time.

"Your Majesty, Ren Xiao and Zhao Tuo have arrived in the army and have successfully taken over the army. Your Majesty must decide when to attack Baiyue again!"

Ying Zheng nodded, this matter still needs to be considered thoroughly so that no mistakes can be made again.

"And this is the case file of this corruption and bribery case."

Li Si said and handed over a plate of bamboo slips.

"A total of 460 people including Liang Mao, Lu Sheng, and others were involved. They secretly sent the confiscated grain back to Xianyang and other cities where grain prices were rising. They made a huge profit, and then waited for two days in Changsha County for subsequent collection. Counterfeit the food and send it to the army!"

"These 460 people are mostly Confucian alchemists, and..."

Looking at the hesitant Li Si, Ying Zheng's face turned cold.

"What's wrong with Confucianism? Confucianism can't be killed?"

Li Si lowered his head and said.

"And several of the masterminds have a lot to do with the prime minister!"

Ying Zheng sneered, he is really my good prime minister!
At this moment, Ying Xuan on the side suddenly went crazy again.

"Hey! This group of moths dare to take the idea of ​​military rations, father! Please give me a chance, let me handle this matter, and I must kill these pious old Bideng!"

"Let them feel what it means to have money and lose it!"

"enough!"

Unexpectedly, Ying Zheng snorted coldly, his eyes widening, wanting to get angry.

You are a little kid in his teens, why are you always killing this and that, even more murderous than yourself? If this spreads out, won't all the benevolent characters you have created in the past collapse?
After staring for a long time, he sighed helplessly, don't say that this kid really looks like me after a serious illness.

It wasn't like this when I was a child. I had no worries about grudges.

The way he used to be so hesitant about everything really didn't look like his own kind.

"What do you want to do, kid? If you have anything to say, don't act back and forth all day long. If you're not tired, I'm still tired!"

This action directly interrupted Ying Zheng Tengsheng's anger, and also restored a lot of reason.

Ying Xuan chuckled.

"Father is still wise. I just think 460 people is too many."

"Can we kill less people so that the history books will not damage your image as the emperor through the ages?"

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Ying Zheng not only did not let go, but became angry again.

"Oh? You mean they made a mistake, and not only can I not punish them, but I have to let them go for the sake of future generations' opinions?"

Ying Xuan was stunned. This cheap old man's perspective on analyzing words was really unique. It was obviously for his own good, and he didn't want him to be scolded by future generations for thousands of years for burning books and humiliating scholars.

After analyzing it this way, I was interceding for those alchemists.

Ying Xuan couldn't answer the question for a moment.

After swallowing, before he could think of a reply, he heard Ying Zheng say coldly.

"That's good! Just listen to Mr. Fusu! For the sake of future generations' opinions, he will be dragged away and buried alive, and all the books left behind will be burned for me!"

"I wonder which book future generations can read about this!"

Hearing this, Ying Xuan was dumbfounded.

The good guy was just trying to trick Confucian scholars, but did he persuade him to burn books?
　Let’s talk about it again, a newbie, not an old author!Light spray!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)