Destiny Martial God

Xianyang City, inside the Yizheng Hall!

"Prince-in-law, have you seen this? These are the great Confucians who have enjoyed eternal reputation and taught the world how to behave."

Meng Zhengkai said with a sarcastic tone full of disdain as he looked at the great scholars who were desperately slandering Xiao Zhongyuan and his son and trying their best to shirk their own responsibilities in order to save their own worth and lives.

"Actually, they are a group of insidious little people who talk about benevolence and morality, but are full of male thieves and female prostitutes. This is why the Holy One uses the bloody method of burning books and humiliating Confucians to weaken their influence on the empire."

Yu Haoran nodded and said nothing more.

Because the reason why he patiently responded to Xiao Zhongyuan's various doubts just now was to give Emperor Qin a reasonable excuse to eradicate the worms in Confucianism and Taoism.

In fact, Confucianism is indeed the holy way of governing the country, but it has been misread and misunderstood by many great Confucians who are obsessed with profit.

"Prince-in-law, fortunately Xiao Zhongyuan was so angry that he died early!"

Upon hearing the quarrel between Meng Zhengkai and Yu Haoran, Prince Yifeng hurried over and sighed.

"Otherwise, after seeing the faces of colleagues and friends of Xiri, I'm afraid I will be so angry that I vomit blood and die."

"Won't!"

Facing Prince Yifeng's sigh, Yu Haoran shook his head and said.

"Actually, Xiao Zhongyuan is a very smart person. He has long seen through the character and faces of these people, and will not be angry because of their slander and defection."

After hearing Yu Haoran's evaluation of Xiao Zhongyuan, Prince Yifeng and Meng Zhengkai couldn't help but be surprised.

Turning his head to look at the ancestor of the Yan family, Yu Haoran chuckled and said nothing more.

Yu Haoran was inexplicably paying attention to the actions of the ancestor of the Yan family, which made the shrewd Prince Yifeng realize something. He looked up at Xiao Zhongyuan who was standing in the hall with a look of admiration in his eyes.

Looking at these old men who had been officials for decades, most of them already had gray hair, in order to survive for a few more days, they abandoned the character that Confucianism and Taoism had always adhered to, and trampled on the last bit of conscience in human nature. In Emperor Qin's eyes, The chill became more severe, and the disgust in my heart became stronger.

"General Manager Jiang!" Emperor Qin ordered in a hoarse voice.

"Old slave is here!" With his knees on the ground, General Manager Jiang responded with a hint of excitement.

"Order Xiao Zhongyuan's body to be hung on the city wall, where it will be blown by the wind, drenched by rain, struck by lightning, and spit upon by others. It will never be buried!"

"Old slave, you obey!"

After General Manager Jiang accepted the order, he did not get up immediately. He knew that Long Live Lord still had an edict that had not yet been promulgated.

"In addition, the facts in the memory crystal are written in detail and posted on the city wall to let the world know what kind of person Xiao Jiufa is, who is famous all over the world. It also lets all the scholars in the world know how sad and angry I am."

"Old slave, you obey!"

After dealing with Xiao Zhongyuan's matter, Emperor Qin looked at the one hundred and thirty-seven great scholars who were kneeling on the ground, without concealing the strong murderous intent in his eyes.

"Old Prime Minister, for the sake of our former colleagues and classmates, please beg for us poor people who have lost their way and returned!" After seeing Emperor Qin's murderous eyes, a man who once had a good relationship with the ancestor of the Yan family The great scholar immediately moved his knees and knelt in front of him, kowtowing desperately and pleading.

The actions of this great scholar also gave other great scholars hope to save their lives. They all begged people who had had various friendships and relationships.

"Shuai Meng,...!"

"Prince Yifeng,...!"

"General Gu,...!"

"…!"

In this regard, Emperor Qin did not order anyone to stop him. He just continued to look at the ugly behavior of these people coldly. At the same time, he also wanted to see who else dared to brave the disdain of the world to plead for them.

Fortunately, Emperor Qin was very satisfied with the result, and even Gu Chang, who had expressed dissatisfaction with Haoran, chose to remain silent.

"Of the nine crimes you listed against the prince-in-law, every one of them will lead to death, and every crime will implicate the nine clans of the prince-in-law."

Standing up slowly from the dragon chair, Emperor Qin said condescendingly.

"Now, I have fulfilled your wish. Not only will I give you the death penalty, but I will also implicate your nine clans."

After hearing the final punishment promulgated by Emperor Qin, some great scholars with poor psychological quality immediately fell to the ground crying and crying.

Some vicious scholars wanted to break through by relying on the strength of King Wu and King Wu.

However, when he saw General Manager Jiang leaving the hall for unknown reasons and leading five hundred Imperial Guards of the Martial Emperor and Martial Saint realms into the hall, he finally gave up the resistance in frustration and allowed the Imperial Guards to suppress him. Leave Yi Zheng Hall by yourself.

...!

On the 9th day of the 11th month of the lunar calendar, it is forbidden to travel far and it is easy to get married!

Yu Haoran, who had not slept all night, put on a sky blue gown early, hung a jade pendant of a soaring cloud dragon around his waist, and wore a gorgeous red flower on his chest. He stood in the front hall of the Prince Consort's Mansion with a depressed face. His eyes were full of helplessness as he looked at Yu Siqi, who was ordering the palace maids and eunuchs back and forth, with excitement all over her body.

"Yu Haoran, I'm warning you, if you dare to take off the red flower on your chest, be careful I spank you in front of everyone." Yu Haoran saw his left hand quietly holding the red flower ribbon and planning to take off the red flower. , Yu Siqi immediately turned around and threatened angrily.

Regarding this, Yu Haoran was so depressed that he wanted to call out his second clone and ask him to marry him and shame this person for him.

"Ninth Junior Brother!"

Just when Yu Haoran was depressed and wanted to vomit blood, the voice of senior brother Chu Zhongyu suddenly came to his ears, which made him couldn't help but feel happy.

"Sister, several senior brothers and junior brothers from Qingyun Peak are here. I'll go and greet them."

Without giving Yu Siqi a chance to respond, Yu Haoran immediately rushed out of the front hall and took off the corsage on his chest.

"Big Brother, Second Brother..., Junior Brother Gongsun, Junior Sister Gongsun!" Yu Haoran smiled and greeted Chu Zhongyu and others who were still shocked.

However, when he saw that the person who appeared in his hope did not come with Chu Zhongyu and others, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

"Ninth Junior Brother, I wish you and Princess Ling Fei a happy marriage and eternal love!"

As Yu Haoran's strength became stronger, his status became higher, and his influence became greater, the pressure on Chu Zhongyu and others became heavier.

Seeing Yu Haoran, who was smiling and took the initiative to greet him, he couldn't say anything in the end, and finally only said two dry words of congratulations.

In response, Yu Haoran asked without any intention.

"Big Brother, hasn't the master come back yet?"

Nodding, Chu Zhongyu wanted to say more, but in the end he couldn't say anything.

"Brothers, since the master didn't come, then the big brother must be the representative of the sect and sit in the VIP seat. So as the man's relatives, you have to work hard to do something for the junior brother."