Da Qin: Self-destruction and time travel, I will extend my life for Qin for a thousand years

Chapter 32 Confident Kong Xian

"Don't worry, you two. I can guarantee it with my life. The tyrant will definitely surrender!"

"Completely give up control of the grassroots level of Da Qin and choose to rule the world with us!"

In the empty doctor's palace, Kong Xian was dressed in Confucian robes.

He is nearly fifty, and his expression is full of confidence.

As the ninth grandson of Confucius, he is deeply respected by Confucian disciples everywhere and is the leader of Confucianism in the world.

"how do I say this?"

When Chunyu Yue heard this, a hint of expectation flashed in his eyes.

Since Cui Yuan revealed his identity, Fusu publicly severed ties with Xianyang Confucianism.

His life is really like a yellow croaker that has shed its scales - it's getting harder and harder every day.

Not only does he have no status in the court, he has no status at all.

Even the Confucian scholars who originally followed him now mostly seek refuge with Li Si.

No longer insisting on the feudal system, they began to praise counties and counties, and assisted Li Si in promoting the elimination of hundreds of schools of thought and respecting Confucianism alone!
This sounds wonderful, but Li Si was a Legalist. Can Confucianism under his leadership still be Confucianism?
There are indeed Confucian scholars who have taken refuge in the past, but many are still Legalist disciples.

If it were not for the fact that Confucianism, Daoism, and Mohism were the prominent schools of the day, Legalism would have focused on application.

I'm afraid that Li Si will have to overthrow hundreds of schools and dominate the magic!

Seeing the Confucian saint's words being "forcibly interpreted" by these outsiders, Chunyu Yue could only break his teeth and swallow them.

If Kong Xian hadn't come all the way from Lu County, Xue County to help, he might have given up resistance.

"It's simple, because that tyrant simply doesn't have enough officials to govern the world now."

"Being an official requires literacy, and now [-]% of the literate people in the world are my Confucian disciples and the nobles of the six countries!"

"The reason why the tyrant was able to conquer the six kingdoms and drink from the Huaihe River was because of the honor of those generals, but how many of them could read and read?"

"Not to mention that now he is going to promote Quyuanli, depose hundreds of schools of thought, and only respect Confucianism, which has led to a further shortage of officials in the Qin Dynasty!"

Having said this, a cold light flashed in Kong Xian's eyes: "Now, the only ones who can save Great Qin are us Confucians and the nobles of the six countries!"

"Especially our Confucian sect, with its reputation as a scholar that has been passed down for hundreds of years, has won the support of the nobles all over the world. Even if the tyrant wants to refuse, he has no other choice!"

Chun Yuyue's eyes lit up, but he soon hesitated again.

"Headmaster, what you said is indeed reasonable, but what if the tyrant just refuses to surrender?"

"And don't forget, Cui Yuan, as I mentioned before, is a big change!"

Without Cui Yuan, a person from the future after 2000, Kong Xian's conspiracy would have been absolutely seamless.

The tyrant, who had no one to rely on, could only be forced to succumb to their Confucianism and give up their rights.

But there are no ifs in this world.

"Especially since he has been running a noble academy recently. He has been promoting it vigorously, saying that he will provide study opportunities for all people in Daqin who hold the title of Duke or above."

"Yup!"

Shusun Tong also nodded: "What if Cui Yuan's plan comes true and millions of noble military generals become Qin officials, then by then, what our Confucian sect did today will become a complete joke?"

"It may even incur the wrath of a tyrant."

Speaking of this, Shusun Tong and Chun Yuyue couldn't help but shudder.

The current Xianyang Confucian sect cannot withstand the second blow.

"so what?"

Kong Xian had a look of disdain on his face, unable to understand the fear of the two of them.

He is just a kid of sixteen or seventeen years old, but to be so scared is simply degrading!

"Let's not talk about whether this academy can be successful. Even if it is successful, how many bamboo slips can the tyrant provide?"

"It is not easy to preserve them. Not only must they be moisture-proof and waterproof, but they must also not be too hot or dry. They require special attic storage."

"It's a great blessing that a noble college like Cui Yuan can be built. Is it possible for all people with the title of Duke or above to study?"

"Is it possible that he can still create books out of thin air?"

"But..." "Stop it! I think you are simply frightened!"

With that said, he stood up and said calmly, "Let's go! Anyway, the tyrant won't give in for a while."

"Let me take you to Liucun Fort to meet Cui Yuan!"

"Let's see how he can defeat my conspiracy!"

"what!"

"Don't!"

Chunyu Yue and Shusun Tong exclaimed, looking reluctant.

Everyone else is avoiding Cui Yuan, the God of Plague, so why are you trying so hard to get closer?
However, Kong Xian had no intention of giving in. He called his entourage and forced the two of them into a carriage and headed to the Six Village Fort.

A deceitful alchemist, let’s see how I can expose your disguise!

Kong Xian was full of confidence.

……

"Baby, baby~"

"Come into my arms."

At the same time as Kong Xian arrived, inside the Six Village Fort.

Ying Yinman was squatting obediently in the yard, with a gentle tone, playing with a little milk cat.

Cui Yuan sold it to her when she and Cui Yuan were shopping in Xianyang yesterday.

When she first saw the little kitten, the girl couldn't walk.

"It also has a relative called the Persian cat, which has a docile personality and is located to the west of Daqin."

Cui Yuan stood aside and said.

Although cats in later generations mainly came from Persia, there were actually cats in China for a long time.

For example, the "Book of Rites" written in the Zhou Dynasty records: "Welcoming cats means they eat voles."

Among the more than 100 animals mentioned in the "Book of Songs" in the Spring and Autumn Period, cats are already included.

It's just that at this time, they are still called raccoons, and when they grow up, they are also difficult to listen to.

"Boss?"

"Why do you have to give me this name? Is silk produced somewhere?"

Ying Yinman held the little milk cat and tilted her head to guess.

"Ha ha!"

Cui Yuan was amused by the girl, and when he was about to explain, a sturdy servant came over behind him.

His name is Wang Daming, and Cui Yuan habitually calls him Uncle Ming. He is so muscular that he looks like a giant when he just stands. He is the strongest slave in the Six Village Fort.

But it's just a look, he is actually extremely timid.

Two days ago, I got lost and couldn't come back before dark, so I hid in a field alone and cried all night for fear of the dark.

"Cui... Cui Fangshi, there are three guests coming outside, and... they also bring a dozen followers."

Wang Daming stammered and looked timid.

"Oh? Who are they? Is he a middle-aged man about 50 years old." Cui Yuan asked with a smile.

Every time he saw this guy, he couldn't help but laugh.

He is as strong as an ox, how could he be so timid?
"no!"

Wang Daming shook his head decisively: "They refused to tell me. No matter how they dressed, they seemed to be educated people."

"Culture man!?"

Could it be those guys from Confucianism?

After holding back for a month, are they finally going to take action?

(End of this chapter)