When Qin Yu heard this…
Whoa, this kid was really a simple-minded person!
Who should he call teacher?
Don't you know…I was the one who instigated the burning of books and the burying of scholars?
Don't you know…that the burning of books and burying of scholars was planned by your father, Old Zhao?
And the Great Qin's fate was completely cut off?
Burning a few broken bamboo slips and killing a few stupid Confucian scholars, the Great Qin's literary fortune would be over?
What was he thinking!
Old Zhao was such an awesome person…How could he have such a simple-minded son?
Hearing Young Master Fu Su's question, Meng Tian felt a little embarrassed.
Just now…he was indeed a little too pleased with himself.
The main thing was that the paper making and printing techniques were too surprising!
"This isn't silk…"
Meng Tian wanted to explain to Young Master Fusu and share her joy.
But before he could finish, he was interrupted by Qin Yu raising his hand.
"What, from what you're saying…it seems like you're very dissatisfied with the First Emperor?”
"What's wrong with burning books and burying scholars? Burning books and burying scholars will cut off my Great Qin's literary fortune?”
Qin Yu frowned and asked.
"That's right, Zhao Fu is extremely dissatisfied with the First Emperor!”
"Books are the foundation of the literary world, and Confucian scholars…are the source of the literary world of Great Qin!”
"The First Emperor burned books and buried scholars, offending all scholars in the world. He is a tyrant!!”
"He doesn't have the capacity to tolerate others and doesn't have foresight…If this continues, Great Qin will be in danger!”
Young Master Fusu said righteously.
This simple-minded person dared to insult the First Emperor in front of the Great Qin officials.
Not to mention facing Qin Yu right now…
There was nothing he didn't dare to say!
"You're just relying on Elder Zhao to protect you. Otherwise…I think Li Si would've buried you first!”
"You think you're amazing after reading the Four Books and Five Classics for a few days?”
"You keep calling me a tyrant, and you still want the First Emperor to be magnanimous?”
"You're not dead now, which is his greatest tolerance!!”
Qin Yu did not hide his disdain for Zhao Fu at all…
He suddenly understood why Old Zhao had sent Zhao Fu to be his errand boy.
It was all because of his words,"Reading ten thousand books is not as good as traveling ten thousand miles!"
Zhao Fu was the kind of person who had read thousands of books, but he had never walked a single path!!
Every time he started walking…his path would become narrower and narrower!
"Heh, so you have a different view of the First Emperor?”
"Then tell me, what kind of person was the First Emperor?”
Young Master Fusu sneered.
"Let me tell you?" Qin Yu was stunned for a moment before he immediately said," Alright! Then listen carefully!"
"The King of Qin swept across the world.”
"Sword wielding through the clouds, all the vassals come from the west!”
"Bright judgment comes from the heavens, and great talent drives!”
"Withdraw the troops and forge the golden men. The Han Valley is opening to the east!”
Qin Yu directly recited Li Bai's " Ancient Wind: The King of Qin Sweeps the Six Directions "!
However, he only memorized half of it and did not memorize the rest…
The rest of the things had not happened yet!
Right now, Great Qin was opening up to the east!!
"You…this…"
Young Master Fu Su was dumbfounded!
This poem had a myriad of scenes!
Moreover, every line of the poem described what the First Emperor, Ying Zheng, had done!!
From this poem…First Emperor Ying Zheng was clearly a great and talented ruler!!
But this…why was it different from what his Young Master Fu Su usually heard?
Young Master Fu Su pondered for a while…Then, his eyes were filled with confusion!
Those Confucian scholars and everyone in the world called the First Emperor a tyrant. They said that he was harsh and tyrannical, that he was militaristic, that he did not follow the ancestral system, and that he was a waste of money and manpower!
But now…Qin Yu had used a poem to tell him that the First Emperor's talent was unprecedented!!
Then, who should his Young Master, Fu Su…believe?？
In terms of emotions, Young Master Fu Su wanted to refute Qin Yu and trust the Confucian scholars and the Hundred Schools of Thought.
But Qin Yu's poem…completely made his young master Fu Su unable to refute!!
And the poem itself…
It was much more brilliant than the "Zhi He Ye" mentioned by the scholars of the Hundred Schools of Philosophy!
Didn't this mean that…Qin Yu was more knowledgeable than the philosophers?
A poem had shocked Young Master Fu Su's worldview!
The poem stunned Young Master Fu Su for a long time and he almost collapsed!!
Meng Tian had long wanted to cheer loudly, but when she saw Young Master Fu Su's state…
Tsk, it was better not to provoke him…
If a good man was driven crazy by the stimulation, he would not be able to answer to the First Emperor, Ying Zheng!
However, Meng Tian could not help but write down the poem in its entirety!
He had just put away his pen when a loud laugh came from outside the door.
"Good! Well said!"
"Brother Qin Yu is extremely talented, both in literature and martial arts!”
"Why does our Great Qin need the Hundred Schools of Thought for its literary fortune? Why do we need all the Confucians in the world?"
"Even if the First Emperor burned all the bamboo slips in the world!”
"Even if the First Emperor killed all the philosophers!!”
"Just Brother Qin Yu alone…is enough to make our Great Qin's literary fortune prosper!!”
First Emperor Ying Zheng walked in slowly.
He was a little worried, so he went to Qin Yu's house right after the morning court session.
Young Master Fusu instinctively wanted to bow and pay his respects…
Seeing that the situation was not looking good, the First Emperor Ying Zheng was afraid that this iron fool would expose his identity, so he quickly snorted coldly and said,"
"Hmph, I don't have an unfilial son like you!!”
Young Master Fu Su cupped his hands and froze there, unable to say a word.
"Old Meng, bring Brother Qin Yu's poem over and let me read it properly!”
Ying Zheng did not bother with Young Master Fusu anymore, but instructed Meng Tian.
"Old Zhao, this child is still young. Don't be too harsh.”
As Meng Tian spoke, she handed the poem she had written to Ying Zheng.
Ying Zheng did not look at the poem directly, but pulled the paper and said,
"Do you know what this is?"
" And expensive silk!!"
"I've read so many books, but they've all been fed to the dogs!!”
"This is called paper. This…is the foundation of the Great Qin Empire!!”
"This piece of paper is a masterpiece from the ages!!”
"This…is where our Great Qin's literary fortune lies!!”
Ying Zheng lectured Young Master Fusu without any hesitation.
Young Master Fu Su's face turned green and red after being scolded by him, but he no longer had the arrogance from yesterday.
" The king of Qin swept across the world. What a mighty tiger…"
"Hehehe…"
After teaching Young Master Fusu a lesson, Ying Zheng looked at the poem written by Qin Yu and laughed foolishly.
"Old Zhao, do you have to be so happy to praise the First Emperor's poem?”
Qin Yu could not help but purse his lips when he saw him smile so much that his back teeth were showing.
"What do you know? This is called being politically correct!”Ying Zheng said unwillingly.
"I think your nose is really sharp. I just thought of something delicious this morning, and you rushed over…"
Qin Yu scolded jokingly.
Outside the study room, the fragrance of rice was already wafting in…
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