Daqin: Fusion Holy Lord, Zulong actually let me oversee the country

023 It seems that the Confucian people still haven’t died enough! If you don’t win, you have to die!

Among the Zhangtai Palace.

Li Sifeng Quqian Mengyi and the others carefully read the twists and turns that Huan Ziye asked them to deal with, and very carefully sat on the bamboo tablet with a carving knife to mark and deal with the opinions.

Fusu is also like this, but Hu Hai is a little bored and confused.

I almost doze off to it.

Let him spend all day drinking and playing birds and phoenixes, but let him handle government affairs, it is better to let him practice martial arts.

However, he saw his ninth brother walking out of the public opinion room with the generals.

Hu Hai immediately sat down, picked up the bamboo carving knife, and pretended to look at it.

He also made a look of careful consideration but no answer, bitter and bitter hatred, and some hesitation.

Like a student who quietly touches the window or back door during self-study, and the desertion is discovered.

Ten fake actions a second, almost able to write the last finale question.

For Hu Hai’s pretense appearance, Huan Zi Ye did not debunk it.

Whether it is historical or present, this product is obviously not a person who can handle government affairs well.

And Wang Chuimeng, Yang Duan, Li Xin and others came out with smiles on their faces.

Even Wang Yi and Meng Tian, who were still blowing their beards and glaring at no one just now, were talking with a smile on their faces.

The Ninth Prince said, the cast three-piece set will be available in each military camp, and the two naturally have no contention.

The two were discussing how to equip the three-piece set to the soldiers, imagining the bright future of the soaring combat effectiveness of the Daqin soldiers.

Wang Chong even wanted Meng Tian to come back, and when the time came, he would go to the northern territory to fight those Xiongnu.

I just thought about it, but I didn’t say it because I didn’t think it was appropriate.

“This….. What a hell to hell! ”

Seeing Wang Chui Mengtian’s appearance, Li Si reached out and poked Feng Quqiang, who was a little puzzled.

However, after following Li Si’s eyes and seeing the scene in front of him.

Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and poked Shangqing Mengyi next to him.

Meng Yi’s same dumbfounded face turned shocking face!

When did his brother have such a good relationship with General Wang?

Because of the competition between the Golden Fire Cavalry and the Hundred Battles Armor-piercing Soldiers, who is the strongest legion in Daqin.

Respect is respect, but the eldest brother and the old general Wang have always been disobedient to anyone.

Why, now it seems that General Wang and his eldest brother look like brothers?

Li Si looked at Feng Quqiang, Feng Quqian looked at Meng Yi, and Meng Yi shook his head to indicate that he didn’t know!

He could only reach out and poke Feng Yao, the imperial master who was looking at the book carefully, and Feng Yao poked the captain next to him.

After being stunned, Wei Yi subconsciously wanted to poke the person next to him.

But…

Next to it is the eldest son Fusu….

This master, Wei Yi doesn’t dare to poke!

At this moment, Fusu looked at the book in his hand with a somewhat embarrassed face.

Without looking at the name engraved on the back of the book, he could recognize it as a joint work written by more than a dozen disciples of his “Confucian Hall”.

The main thing is that the upper edict said that Daqin is now in turmoil, and that Confucianism that treats the people with benevolence should be reused, and, on top of the twist, once again mentioned the issue that Daqin should be changed to a county and established a seal that was repeatedly rejected by the emperor.

“Chaowen Dao, it’s okay to die at night!”

“I Fusu, it’s enough to have these confidants!”

At this moment, Fusu wanted to cry a little.

Just now, the ninth brother crucified Mr. Chunyu to death above the court, but he couldn’t do anything about it.

In the face of the unreasonable and crazy killing of the ninth brother, almost no one dared to make a sound.

At this moment, the Confucian disciples under their own disciples actually risked their lives to submit such a book that echoed their ideas.

Week Return! King Fa Xian! Confucian benevolence is respected! Great Qin divided and ruled!

Isn’t this the original intention of creating the “Confucian Hall”!

It turned out that his colleagues still supported him, even though this might cause the ninth brother’s dissatisfaction and pay the price of his life.

However, they chose to play anyway.

Chose to be on his side.

“Wealth cannot be adulterous, poverty cannot be moved, mighty cannot be yielded, this is called a great husband!”

The sages do not deceive me!

With this confidant, Fu Su Li will not regret his death!

Between the emotions, Fusu seemed to have made a difficult decision!

“Ninth brother, come and take a look, this letter is twisted, for brother I want to hear your opinion!”

Fu Su raised his head, the tears in his eyes faded, and his eyes were a little red and said to Huan Ziye.

Hearing Fusu’s words, seeing Fusu’s appearance, Huan Ziye, who had already sat back at the desk, showed a surprised look.

Then Gai Nie, who was dressed in a black robe, took the book in Fusu’s hand and respectfully handed it to the somewhat curious Huan Ziye.

“Fuzhou Rite? King Faxiang? Honor Confucianism? Line sealing? ”

With a glance at the words on the book, the smile on Huan Ziye’s face disappeared in an instant.

Without finishing reading it at all, Huan Ziye turned the back of the book over.

The name of the person who wrote it in Daqin’s book is usually engraved on the back.

Although I guessed who would be the person who wrote this twist, who else could there be except the big fools under Fusumen?

However, Huan Ziye still wanted to see for herself who was looking for death.

However, when Huan Ziye saw the back of the book, he only saw dozens of fonts that were cut by a knife and could not be seen at all.

This joint twist and turn was actually deliberately crossed out by the Confucian gang.

Seeing this, a bloody red light couldn’t help but flash in Huan Ziye’s eyes.

At the same time, I also feel deep sorrow for my eldest brother, Fusu.

And Wang Chui Meng Tian and Li Sifeng Quqian and others found that there was something wrong with Huan Ziye.

At this moment, they all stood up and stopped talking.

Even Hu Hai, who had been pretending to be a “good student”, looked at his ninth brother with a brilliance in his eyes.

It seems that you can watch the play again!

How boring it is!

That’s how it’s cool!

“It seems that just killing a pedantic Chunyue won’t change anything.”

“Since your disciples are so anxious to go down to accompany Chun Yuyue, since these sour and smelly Confucians are not enough to die, then, Ben Shao Emperor will satisfy them!”

“Also, Fusu, since you feel that the Confucian beliefs you have always adhered to are right, they cannot be blasphemed.”

“Then, today, let Emperor Ben come and have a good discussion with you!”

“What the hell is Confucianism!”

“On the first discussion, why is the division system not suitable for me Daqin!”

“If you don’t win!”

“Then, those people of yours who are full of benevolence and morality are the disciples who treat you as a gun!”

“Both….. Gotta ….”

“Die!”

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