Shu Suntong was filled with emotions. Thinking of this, the pride in his heart intensified.
"Since Teacher has spoken in such a manner, the disciples have already understood.”
"No matter how powerful that Qin II is, he wouldn't dare to be arrogant in front of teacher.”
"It is truly my fortune to become teacher's disciple. I believe teacher can definitely spit out a sharp sword and heavily injure that Qin II.”
The surrounding disciples were not stingy with their praise.
However, this was only on the surface. In fact, it seemed like he was flattering her.
These.
He wasn't Shu Suntong's true disciple, but a form of honorific between them.
They didn't have much friendship.
"Humph!"
Shu Suntong smiled coldly and turned his head away. He was too lazy to talk to these people.
He wanted to kill him and let him be the one to stand out.
However, with his prestige and reputation, he naturally would not stoop to the level of these juniors.
In the end.
He simply stood up and walked to the highest position to speak.
As he spoke, the Confucian scholars below all sat quietly, full of reverence.
"This old fellow does have some tricks up his sleeve. I just don't know what His Majesty will do. However, I feel that with His Majesty's tricks, he won't have a good ending.”
Wang Li stood in the distance with his arms crossed in front of his chest and muttered softly.
Based on his understanding of Ying Tian, the more normal things looked on the surface, the more abnormal they were.
At the side.
Chunyu Yue whimpered.
She was tied up with a hemp rope and her mouth was stuffed with a rag. She could not say a word.
When he saw his fellow disciples in the distance, he almost cried out.
No one knew what kind of life he had been living these past few days.
He ate boiled cabbage every day and lived in a thatched cottage and stable. It was as miserable as it could be.
As for writing all kinds of letters against his will…he didn't take it to heart at all.
As long as he was alive, why would he care about anything else?
……
At noon, the sun hung high in the sky, and the scorching heat made the crowd restless.
Finally.
Ying Tian appeared.
The guards raised their swords and stood on their horses, separating the crowd on both sides and forming a circle.
Ying Tian slowly walked over, looking at the people in front of him.
He couldn't help but smile.
"The so-called Confucian scholar, I have heard of him long ago. Now that I have seen him today, he really lives up to his reputation.”
Seeing Ying Tian's flattery, the expressions of the surrounding Confucian scholars became even more exalted.
He looked at her coldly with a disdainful gaze, like a high and mighty god.
Shu Suntong had his back facing Ying Tian and his face facing the lotus pond, looking as if he didn't want anyone to get close to him.
"In the past, the First Emperor ordered that Confucian scholars do not need to kneel when they see the Emperor. Young Master, you won't use this matter to make a fuss, right?”
Someone laughed sinisterly at the side.
He deliberately stirred up trouble, wanting to see what methods this Qin II had.
After all.
They weren't even afraid of Qin Shihuang!
"Of course, how could Qin II lower himself to our level? This old man dares to ask, I wonder if the First Emperor's corpse has been found? Haha!"
Someone else stood up.
No one would have dared to act so boldly when facing Ying Tian alone.
However, everyone had a mass mentality. The more people there were, the bolder they would be.
In addition, some people wanted to use today's incident to become famous, so they directly ignored it.
All kinds of rumors were spreading from time to time.
"Impudent!" Wang Li held his sword, his voice cold and his face filled with killing intent.
The soldiers were the same. They were all filled with killing intent and were ready to attack.
As long as he gave the order, he could kill all of them here.
However…
Ying Tian pulled Wang Li back and gently shook his head, signaling him not to be anxious.
"We know your purpose. You want us to help you manage the world. No problem, but we have a condition. We will stop all the other schools of thought and only acknowledge Confucian scholars in the future!”
With the help of his students, Shu Suntong finally stood up slowly.
He waved his sleeve and put his hands behind his back, looking down on Ying Tian with a lofty attitude.
A large group of Confucian scholars gathered behind him, and their prestige could not be said to be weak.
"Oh, how do you know about me?"
Ying Tian, who hadn't said anything since the beginning, finally smiled.
He looked at Shu Suntong with interest, wondering where his confidence came from.
Naturally, he couldn't guess that Qin Shihuang was the one who gave him the courage.
After these people received benefits from Qin Shihuang, they became even more aggressive, so much so that they did not have much respect for Qin II now.
"There are no outsiders here, so this old man will be straightforward. Now that disasters are happening again and again, and the remnants of the six dynasties are spying on you, who else can help you except us?”
"If you build 100,000 schools in the world, this old man will agree to it.”
Shu Suntong thumped his chest loudly.
However…
Out of the corner of his eye, he unconsciously saw Chunyu Yue standing at the back.
Instantly.
His heart skipped a beat, and a bad premonition surfaced.
Especially when Chun Yuyue was tied up, it made him break out in cold sweat.
"Your Majesty, if you have any requests, feel free to mention them. We can discuss this matter…"
When he saw so many students behind him, he let out a long sigh of relief.
Qin Shihuang didn't even dare to slaughter all the Confucian scholars in the world. How could a mere Qin II dare to do so?
He was definitely using the tiger's might!
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