Zhang Han stopped talking and put them in prison.

Soon, Yingzheng ordered the arrest of Confucian scholars, causing waves of turmoil in the entire city of Xianyang.

The civil and military officials were so shocked that they couldn't sleep, they knew something big had happened.

As for what happened, they guessed that it should have something to do with the nineteenth son Ying Zitian, and it might have something to do with the rumors.

All we can do is wait until tomorrow.

Montessori mansion.

The two brothers Meng Tian and Meng Yi have just returned from Shangdang.

They were shocked when they heard the news that Fusu was taken into prison by the shadow guards.

As the general assisting Fusu, Meng Tian was ready to meet Ying Zheng immediately.

However, Meng Yi stopped him.

"Brother, something must have happened to make His Majesty furious."

"It's useless for you to go now, and everything will be clear tomorrow morning."

Meng Tian sat down helplessly.

He sighed leisurely, "This matter may be related to the rumor of the nineteenth son."

Meng Yi couldn't deny it.

He was curious about Li Si, what kind of news did Wang Ben send back, so that His Majesty even ordered Fu Su to be arrested.

It is definitely not an easy task!

Huhai Mansion.

Hu Hai, who had been expecting the rumors to come true, was stunned.

"What's the matter?"

"Could it be that something happened to the nineteenth brother?"

"No, what's the big brother's business if he has an accident?"

"Could it be that the eldest brother shot and killed the nineteenth brother!"

As he said that, Hu Hai smiled.

He firmly believes in this guess!

It has to be said that Hu Hai can really think.

"Tomorrow morning, go and secretly listen."

After making up his mind, Hu Hai went to sleep like a dead pig, and in the dream he became the emperor.

Overnight.

The next day, early in the morning.

Start early.

Civil and military officials, Meng Tian, ​​Meng Yi, Prime Minister You Wang Wan, Zhang Han and the others stepped into the majestic Zhangtai Palace.

Fusu was held aside and could not speak out.

In the side hall, Hu Hai and some children of the first emperor were watching.

"His Majesty is here!"

Accompanied by the sharp voice of the eunuch, Ying Zheng stepped onto the golden throne with a dignified expression.

Coming to the dragon chair, Ying Zheng sat down.

Immediately, the twelve-beaded curtain crown that the head wore couldn't help shaking slightly.

After sitting down, Ying Zheng looked at the officials under the main hall. Under the luxurious imperial crown was a pair of breathtaking and majestic eyes, which shocked all the officials.

Suddenly, Ying Zheng spoke.

"Are you willing to tell the widow?"

Civil and military officials, you look at me, I look at you, they are all silent.

Meng Tian wanted to stand up, but was stopped by Meng Yi.

Zhangtai Palace was silent.

Seeing this, Yingzheng spoke out majesticly.

"Since you love ministers don't have one, how many imperial decrees do you have here?"

As soon as these words came out, all the officials were shocked.

There are several decrees!

More than one!

What the hell is going on here?

Meng Tian, ​​Meng Yi, Prime Minister You, and all the officials all stared with bated breath.

I saw that Ying Zheng looked aside at the eunuch who replaced Zhao Gao.

Indifference ordered.

"Read!"

With a sound, the old eunuch didn't dare to procrastinate, and immediately read out the first imperial edict.

"Bong, Tian Chengyun, the emperor's decree, said: Qin Shizi Ying Zitian will be the Prince of Qin from a certain date, and wear an embroidered dragon robe next to him, hereby."

After the words fell, the officials were a little shocked, but the first imperial decree was not very shocking.

After all, almost everyone in the world knew that the position of Prince Daqin must belong to Ying Zitian.

However, Baiguan was very curious.

His Majesty's plan is that the crown prince will not be established until the nineteenth son returns from his eastward tour.

Why did this suddenly stand up?

Baiguan was quite puzzled.

But Hu Hai on the side hall was dumbfounded.

The nineteenth brother became a prince, did he die?

what's the problem?

At this time, after the eunuch finished reading the first imperial edict, he immediately began to read the second imperial edict.

He opened the second imperial decree, and when he scanned the content, his complexion changed drastically;

However, the eunuch is still very powerful, and he never trembled and recited aloud.

"According to heaven, the emperor's decree said: From the selected date, all the county guards in Daqin except Sanghai, the county magistrate will immediately send troops to exterminate Confucian scholars of the Xunzi lineage. There must be no mistakes. If anyone disobeys the order, kill No pardon!"

This imperial decree went on, and everyone was dumbfounded this time.

what did they hear!

His Majesty the First Emperor wants to kill the Confucian scholars of the Xunzi lineage!

That's right!

Fusu looked at Yingzheng in shock.

He hastily said, "No, father, Confucianism is a master of all schools of thought, and has a high prestige in the hearts of the people in the world. Such a massacre will arouse the anger of both humans and gods."

Ying Zheng's expression was even colder when he heard that.

Does Fusu think that he is a tyrant who made random orders?

Thinking of this, Ying Zheng slapped the dragon chair with one hand and shouted.

"Shut up for the widow!"

"If you dare to say more, you will be punished with a stick!"

The huge power crushed Fusu.

Fusu trembled in shock.

His Highness' civil and military officials all fell silent, this eldest son will be punished a hundred times for saying a word, if they stand up, wouldn't they be beaten to death.

Ying Zheng's decree was extremely cruel, but they dared not stand up to stop it.

Meng Tian and Meng Yi don't know what to do at the moment.

What did the Sanghai Confucianism do to make His Majesty so angry! !

Right Prime Minister Wang Wan stood up and saluted.

"Your Majesty, please calm down."

"Although Mr. Fusu is reckless, what he said has some truth. The Sanghai Confucian Xunzi lineage is famous all over the world. Such a massacre will inevitably arouse the fear of the people."

"Why did His Majesty issue such an imperial order?"

It has to be the prime minister, Wang Wan is not as impulsive as Fusu.

As Yingzheng's right-hand man, he knew that Yingzheng would absolutely kill innocent tyrants.

Something must have happened!

After hearing this, Ying Zheng picked up a bamboo slip and threw it down.

The bamboo slip drew an arc and landed in front of Wang Wan.

"boom!"

A crisp sound shook the hall.

Followed by Ying Zheng's majestic voice.

"open to take a look."

As soon as these words came out, everyone, Fusu, Wang Wan, Meng Tian, ​​Meng Yi and all the officials all focused their eyes on the bamboo slips.

Everything is on top!

what exactly is it!

Baiguan was curious.

Wang Wan picked it up, and then slowly spread it out.

Slowly, under the eyes of everyone, the old face of the right prime minister of Daqin 5.9 became horrified.

What's wrong with this?

Baiguan was in a hurry to die.

"Prime Minister, what is engraved on this?"

In the end, Meng Tian couldn't help but asked.

Wang Wan, who was in shock, was called back to God.

He said slowly, "The son visited Daze Mountain eastward and was ambushed and killed by a Mohist giant, Xiaoyaozi, the head of the Taoist sect, Zhang Liang, the third head of the Confucian school, and a hundred thousand peasant disciples."

As soon as these words came out, Meng Tian was dumbfounded, Fu Su was dumbfounded, and all the officials cried out in surprise!

"What, ambush, how dare they!"

"Confucian Zhang Liang and Taoist rebels actually sent [-] peasant disciples to ambush and kill the prince!"

"Confucianism, Mohism, farming, and Taoism are extremely hateful!"

There was a fierce shock, and only then did they understand Ying Zheng's wrath.

What a rebellion! !

Fu Su slowly came back to his senses, and he quickly asked, "Prime Minister, how is the nineteenth brother?"

This question made the hall quiet.

Yes, one hundred thousand peasant disciples, Mohist tycoon, head of Renzong, Confucian Zhang Liang, with such a terrifying formation, did His Royal Highness survive?

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