Ying Zheng's lips curled into a cold smile as he looked at the distant place of Xianyang City, his eyes filled with a vicious look.
"It's time to clean up the scholarly faction.”
He turned around. The Confucians had gradually become rampant in recent years. Although he felt that the Confucians were good at educating people, he could not tolerate an alternative sect that had others in their hearts.
Ying Zheng smiled disdainfully. The Confucians thought that he was irreplaceable, but how could that be?
In Ying Zheng's opinion, Legalism, Mohism, and even Taoism were more suitable for the current Great Qin than Confucianism.
Moreover, the Great Qin Empire and Ying Zheng had never been the ruler in the hearts of the Confucians.
Since that was the case, why should he show mercy?
With this thought in mind, Ying Zheng walked towards the palace.
.......
In a small village at the edge of the city.
People came and went, men and women, old and young, farming the fields. This place was like the most ordinary village, without anything special.
The current generation of the Mo Family, Ju Zi, sat under a big tree and watched the children run around and play.
He had a smile on his face. Ever since the Mo Family withdrew from the competition, they could be considered to be living the good life of their dreams.
Nowadays, farming and weaving were not disturbed by the outside world. It was like a paradise.
"Crack!"
An old man walked to his side and sat down on the ground.
"I say, old man Mo, aren't you annoyed by sitting here every day? I'm so annoyed. I've wanted to leave for a long time.”
Mo Ju sighed and stood up, patting the dirt off his body."I say, old man Gongshu, why are you leaving? Isn't this place good?"
His eyes were filled with vicissitudes of life."In my opinion, the world will soon be in chaos.”
"Great Qin is in a precarious situation, and that person is becoming more and more anxious. He has even started to forcefully promote some things.”
"The heavy military service and corvee made Great Qin's people suffer greatly. What was even more terrifying was that the first to support Great Qin were the old Qin people, and the ones who died the most were the old Qin people.”
Mo Ju turned his head, a mocking smile on his face.
"After all of Old Qin's people are dead, who do you think will be able to protect Great Qin?”
"Could it be the remnants of the Six Nations?”
After hearing this, Gongshu Yu was stunned. He thought for a moment and had a look of understanding on his face.
"Sigh!"
He let out a long sigh." I say, old man Mo, are we just going to watch as the Qin Empire falls apart and the world returns to the era of war?"”
"Even though Great Qin's laws are strict, it still gives the people a way out.”
"If the war continues for another few hundred years, I'm afraid that the people of the world will really have no way to survive.”
Mo Ju stood there with a complicated expression. In the end, he only patted the dust off his body and said softly,"What can we do?"
"We're just a group of powerless people. All we can do is watch the world become chaotic.”
He turned around and prepared to walk back home.
At this moment, a cold voice sounded.
"No."
"This old man, you can do more than this.”
Mo Ju suddenly turned his head. Whose voice was this? Why had he never heard of it before?
He saw a young man in a black robe standing there, holding a strange weapon in his hand.
It looked like a knife, a long knife.
Embroidered Spring Saber!
"Who are you?" Mo Ju asked with a serious expression.”
Black One chuckled softly,"I am Black One of the Underground Network. Greetings, Mo Family's current tycoon."”
Mo Ju's heart skipped a beat when he heard the words " Mo Family's Giant."
Who was this person? How did he know that he was a Mo family tycoon?
He subconsciously wanted to take the hidden weapon in his arms, but he was stopped by the young man in front of him.
"Don't be nervous."
Black One took out a token from his pocket. On the token was a black dragon riding on the clouds.
"I'm here on His Majesty's orders to invite the Gongshu family and the Mo family to the capital.”
"Please don't make things difficult for me.”
Mo Ju and Gongshu Yu looked at each other with curiosity and confusion on their faces. Why was Ying Zheng looking for them at this time?
Mo Ju's expression was cold." We've already lost to the Hundred Schools of Philosophy. Isn't it enough for us to retire now?"”
"Could it be that His Majesty wants to kill them all?”
Black One shook his head and smiled." Don't be nervous. It's not a bad thing that His Majesty is looking for you."”
"When His Majesty asked me to come, he said that as long as the two of you go to the capital, from now on, His Majesty can promise the Mo family and the Gongshu family to teach him his theories.”
"His Majesty can even order the construction of a learning palace for all the people in the world to study.”
Black One looked sincere.""I wonder if this sincerity is enough?”
Mo Ju and Gongshu Yu looked at each other. At this time, did they still have a choice?
Naturally, he had no other choice.
"Since Your Majesty has already said so, we naturally have no choice."”
"This is to follow you to Xianyang City, right?”
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