The Great Qin ghost turned his back on the emperor and taught Fusu to beat Hu Hai violently

Chapter 001: Ghost Back Emperor Master, Serve People with Virtue! 【1/7】(New book asks for flowers!) ）

Daqin.

Xianyang.

Palace!

The towering imperial palace stands in the middle of Xianyang, like a creeping reckless beast.

In Xianyang Palace, in the palace where the eldest son Fusu lived, the sound of Lang Lang reading sounded.

Fusu, who was not more than twenty years old, was sitting in the study at this time, holding a roll of bamboo tablets in his hand.

“Zi Yu, Chao Wen, you can die at night.”

“Son, do not do unto others what you do not want to be done to you.”

Fu Su, dressed in a white Confucian robe, knelt behind the book, holding Confucius’s Analects.

While reading, I carefully speculated about the contents of the bamboo tablet.

Sometimes frowning, sometimes abruptly.

A look of intoxication and can’t help himself.

“The father and the emperor ruled the six countries, and the war lasted for years.”

“And today it is undecided, the people are safe, it is precisely the rule of Confucianism and the cultivation of the people’s hearts.”

Fu Su said thoughtfully.

After thinking about it, Fusu firmed up the thoughts in his heart.

Just at this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the house.

Fusu put down the bamboo Jane in his hand, and then looked outside the study.

“Master, are you here?” Fusu asked.

Outside the study, a young man almost the same age as Fusu walked in step by step with hesitant steps, with a worried mood on his face.

It is said that how can such a young person become Fusu’s teacher and be honored as a master?

Just because the young man in front of Fusu has another identity.

The young man who walked into the study was named Kong Yu.

The grandson of Confucius, the descendant of the authentic Confucian lineage.

“Master!”

Fu Su stood up respectfully and saluted Kong Yu.

“The master came just right, and the disciple is a little puzzled here, and he is about to ask the master.” Fusu Road.

Kong Yu, who walked in, looked embarrassed.

Ask?

Please teach me what!

It is said that a grandson of Confucius must be familiar with the Analects.

But when he came to Kong Yu, he really looked embarrassed.

That’s a long story….

Kong Yu wanted to tell Fusu loudly.

I….

I am a fake, I am not a grandson of Confucius!

That’s right, Kong Yu is not.

To be precise, Kong Yu is not even a person from this world.

Three months ago.

Kong Yu, who was playing games at home, had a dark look in front of him.

When he opened his eyes, he arrived at Daqin.

After waking up, the first thing Kong Yu found was that there was a person pressing under him.

To be precise, a person who has already been smashed to death.

And this person is none other than Confucius’s grandson, the inheritance of the Confucius family.

Kong Yu was surprised to find that the guy who was crushed to death was also called Kong Yu, and he looked seven points similar to himself.

At that time, Kong Yu was quite happy.

At the very least, you don’t have to worry about identity.

And as a grandson of Confucius, the treatment is naturally not low.

Therefore, Kong Yu happily lived in Kong’s house.

And yet….

Within a few days of the good days, people from Xianyang City came.

It is said that Fusu is looking for a master to teach Confucianism.

Kong Yu was taken all the way to Xianyang.

But Kong Yu knows what Analects.

Don’t talk about the Analects, I can’t even memorize the three-character sutra in elementary school.

Kong Yu was just a heavyweight coach in the UFC in his previous life.

To say that the fight is about the same.

Analects? No kidding!

Kong Yu, who was more than one meter nine meters tall and had an extremely wide back, stood there, in a dilemma.

To say Kong Yu’s figure, there is simply nothing to say.

People say that his figure inherits the powerful genes of Confucius, and no one has refuted it.

Later, when I inquired about Kong Yu, I learned that Confucius was more than two meters tall.

A proper giant man.

What to do?

Standing there, Kong Yu’s brain spun rapidly.

Don’t say you don’t know the Analects.

Even if it does, what can be done?

Other Kong Yu has never heard of it, but Kong Yu has heard the four big characters of book burning pit Ru.

If he really taught Fusu to become a cowardly Confucian, I am afraid that the Zhengzheng Council would be the first to cut him.

“Master?”

Looking at Kong Yu, who was standing there with a half-sound that did not happen, Fusu called out again.

“Huh?” Kong Yu, who reacted, looked at Fusu.

Fu Su saluted again: “Master, the disciple has just read the Chaowen Dao, it is okay to die at night, and it is quite touching not to do to others what you don’t want. ”

“Now Kyushu has decided that the people are educated.”

“If you can rule the world with Confucianism, you can have peace and prosperity, Master, do you think what I said is right?”

“Chao Wen Dao, it is okay to die at night, master, disciple feels, realized.” Fusu Road.

Kong Yu’s heart suddenly snorted.

Big brother, don’t you, what are you covering?

If Ying Zheng knows that I teach you to rule the world with Confucianism, even if Ying Zheng does not kill me, Li Si, who rules the world with a legalist, will not let me go.

Thinking about this, Kong Yu felt that he couldn’t just sit and wait for death!

So.

Kong Yu held his breath.

Then look at Fusu.

One word was spoken.

“Fart!”

“Huh?”

Fu Su was stunned, obviously did not understand Kong Yu’s meaning, and asked: “Master, what fart?” ”

“Fart!” Kong Yu looked at Fusu and said, “Do you know what it means to be a chaowen dao, and it is okay to die at night?” ”

Fusu, who just said that he had realized one second, and was refuted the next second, was also stunned.

“Yes….. It does not mean that if you realize the Tao in the morning, you will be willing to die that night. Fusu said uncertainly.

“Nonsense, pure fart!”

Kong Yu straightened his chest and said, “Chaowen Dao, you can die at night.” ”

“It means that I went to find out the way to your house in the morning, and you died in the evening!”

“……”

“Listen, Chao Wendao, isn’t that the way I went out in the morning to inquire about the way to your house, this way to dark, and when it is night, naturally you will die.”

Kong Yu said while waving his fist the size of a sandbag.

As a veteran UFC professional heavyweight coach.

Kong Yu’s muscles and iron fists are no joke.

The huge fist shook in front of Fusu like this, which made Fusu a little dizzy.

For fear of punching down.

But…

Is this what it means?

Does Confucianism mean this?

Fusu expressed doubts.

“Master, what about what you do not want to be done to others?” Fusu asked again.