"You…"
Chunyu Yue was stunned. He was about to speak, but the sword tip answered him.
Clang!
Ying Tian suddenly pulled out the Qin Stabilizing Sword from his waist and placed it on his neck.
He didn't say a word, but his cold gaze was like that of a demon.
Chunyu Yue had no doubt that if he dared to say another word, he would definitely die under the sword.
Bang!
How could he dare to resist? His legs went soft and he knelt on the ground.
The few disciples who were shouting just now also tactfully shut their mouths at this time.
They might have been so arrogant in the past, but that was because Qin Shihuang had conferred a few doctors and had the Eldest Young Master Fusu backing them up.
"Your Majesty, just behead them. I've long disliked them.”
Wang Li said fiercely.
Then, he pulled out his sword and licked his bright red lips, ready to attack.
Fu Su was the Eldest Young Master, but many people in the Imperial Court did not think highly of him. One of the main reasons was that Fu Su believed too much in Confucianism.
Even after he was exiled to the border, he read Confucian books day and night.
In the past ten years, he had never stepped onto the battlefield and claimed that this was evil…
"Your Majesty…what are you doing? Let's talk things out. Can you put the sword away first?”
Chunyu Yue's body was trembling uncontrollably as beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.
He had never seen such a scene before.
He had always been given good food and drinks. Who wouldn't call him Grand Tutor when they saw him?
Last night, he had received Fu Fusu's 800-mile urgent message. After hearing the news, he had arrogantly gathered a group of disciples to question Ying Tian.
He had thought that he would be able to make Ying Tian submit to him like he had done in the past, but he hadn't expected that he would almost lose his life.
That shouldn't be…After Qin Shihuang unified the six countries more than ten years ago, he chose to retreat in the face of his oppression. Why was this person so arrogant?
No matter what, Chunyu Yue couldn't understand where Ying Tian got his confidence from.
"Ninth Young Master, you have to think carefully. Once this sword is slashed down, you can't take it back. At the same time, you'll offend Lord Zhao Gao, the aristocratic families, the nobles, the Confucians, and the long-haired man.”
Chunyu Yue organized his words and regained some confidence.
He guessed that this kid was just using the tiger's might and definitely wouldn't dare to kill.
The more he spoke, the more confident he became. In the end, he simply stood up from the ground.
However…
He had just straightened his knees when he felt his face heat up.
Chun Yuyue turned his head subconsciously.
Instantly.
He was stunned by the scene in front of him.
The head of a disciple standing at the side was directly chopped off. Scarlet blood splashed from his neck and splattered all over his face.
Bang!
The corpse fell straight to the ground, twitching a few times before it stopped making any sound.
The thick smell of blood entered his nose.
In an instant, his face turned extremely pale.
"You…"
Chunyu Yue raised his finger and pointed at Ying Tian. He trembled, but he couldn't say a word.
At this moment, he was truly afraid. He had never seen such a demon before.
Especially when…
Wang Li skillfully dragged the corpses away and cleaned the floor. It was obvious that this was not the first time he had done something like this.
"I need you to write 1,000 handwritten letters and tell all the Confucian scholars in the world to come to Xianyang City in seven days to attend the Confucian Conference. Do you understand?”
Ying Tian's cold eyes swept across Chunyu Yue, and the depths of his eyes were filled with disdain.
If it wasn't for the fact that this old thing was still useful, he would have killed him long ago.
To be honest, Ying Tian respected Confucianism.
Back then, Confucius was a 1.8-meter-tall man with a sword in his left hand and a spear in his right. He would kill anyone who refused to obey him. How arrogant and domineering.
However…
Later generations went astray.
In the Han Dynasty, Liu Bang developed a hobby of peeing in the Confucian scholar's hat…
"If I remember correctly, there is also a bastard called Shu Suntong.”
Ying Tian murmured in a low voice.
If this bastard had not colluded with Zhao Gao, Great Qin would not have fallen so quickly.
Sigh.
In the end, it was because Big Brother Zheng had died too quickly. If Big Brother Zheng had lived another ten or twenty years, Great Qin would not have died.
Liu Bang wouldn't be involved.
In fact, it was possible that even the five chaotic flowers would not appear…
"Kill them."
Ying Tian casually pointed at the dozen disciples behind Chunyu Yue.
Instantly.
Like a hungry tiger, Wang Li jumped up and kicked them to the ground.
The guards reacted quickly and controlled these people in a few breaths.
The Confucian scholars nowadays were all as white as fat, and they didn't have the slightest bit of strength.
"Tyrant, you are a blatant tyrant. Aren't you afraid of being criticized by the world for being so bold?”
Some people glared at him, unwilling to accept their fate.
The bloodstains on the ground that had yet to dry made one's heart tremble.
Everyone looked at Chun Yu Le in unison.
What could he do?
Chunyu Yue did not dare to speak.
He was afraid that if he made Ying Tian unwilling, the sword would slash at his body.
"Sigh, Imperial Father is a good person in every way, but he is too soft-hearted. If he really burned books and buried scholars, would he have done this to you bastards?”Ying Tian sighed deeply.
He thought to himself that he must not be as kind as his father.
"You know what to write. If you can't trick the Confucians from all over Great Qin, I'll definitely tear you apart piece by piece.”
Ying Tian threw a glance at Chunyu Yue, then jumped onto the carriage and left.
The pedantic scholars were like a malignant tumor. He could not let these people develop.
The best way was to trick them into coming here through Chunyu Yue and then catch them all.
There was no need to kill them all. As long as most of them were killed, the rest would naturally not be able to achieve anything.
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