Fu Su was stunned. What did he mean?
To demote him to a commoner? Why was the punishment so severe? Previously, when he pleaded for mercy, Ying Zheng had never been so ruthless!
Ying Zheng did not even look at Fu Su. He was not Fu Su's father, so why should he care?
He was certainly immortal, so it was useless for him to have this son. But, he was the son of Ying Zheng's body, and if he did not jump out to disgust others, he could at least say that he did not have to worry about food and drink.
Thinking of this, Ying Zheng's heart turned even colder.
Zhao Gao followed behind Ying Zheng. To be honest, he was the one who understood Ying Zheng's thoughts the most.
If it was the Ying Zheng from before, he would have scolded Fu Su with a few words. But now, Ying Zheng was no longer Fu Su's father.
Therefore, he naturally did not care about what Fu Su thought.
Fu Su lay limply on the ground, looking at Ying Zheng who was walking far away, with a hint of panic in his eyes.
He had only learned to be hypocritical from his teacher, but if he really became an ordinary citizen, how would he survive?
Fu Su would not be able to survive.
......
Zhangtai Palace
Sitting on the high platform, Ying Zheng said with a cold expression,""Tell Gongshu Yu and Mo Ju to get ready as soon as possible.”
"I'll give them three more days. I want to see a different Hundred Schools of Philosophy.”
Zhao Gao stood below with a calm expression.""Here."
Only then did Ying Zheng close his eyes, and his expression turned even colder. He said softly,""How are things with the scholarly faction?"
Zhao Gao hesitated for a moment before saying,"Reporting to Your Majesty, the direct disciple of Confucius has already stepped forward.”
"Now, you are allowed to enter the doctor's palace but not leave.”
"According to His Majesty's orders, a few scholarly disciples have already entered the doctor's palace.”
"This servant doesn't know how it is.”
Hearing Zhao Gao's words, Ying Zheng merely nodded casually and said softly,""Zhen still hopes that the scholarly faction can be of use to Zhen.”
"It's just that this Confucianism is the Confucianism that I wish to see, not the Confucianism of today.”
Zhao Gao lowered his head and remained silent. Ying Zheng's so-called need for a Confucian scholar was referring to the need for an obedient Confucian scholar. There were so many mouths in the world, and he would need some scholars.
The literati controlled the throat of the entire world. Some things, if the literati said it was right, it was right. If the literati said it was wrong, it was wrong.
"This servant feels that everyone in the doctor's palace will know what is called obedience.”
Hearing this, Ying Zheng kept tapping the back of the chair with his hands, a mysterious smile on his face.
.......
Gongshu Yu, Moju Mansion
Ever since the two of them received the news from the palace, they had been so happy that they could not sit still.
Of course, they knew that sooner or later, the theories of their own schools would be promoted by Ying Zheng, and even become one of the mainstream thoughts of Ying Zheng.
However, they did not expect this surprise to come so quickly. Now, they could succeed.
Mo Ju sat there and took a sip of tea. He chuckled,""I say, old man Gongshu, I really didn't expect this opportunity to come.”
Gongshu Yu also chuckled." You're right. I didn't expect it either."”
"We still have to thank that old fool from the scholarly faction. If not for that, we wouldn't have been able to wait for this opportunity so quickly.”
He casually took out a book from the table and gently stroked it.
"Now, I finally understand. Only by clinging to His Majesty's thigh can we develop.”
"In that case, we can do something that is beneficial to Your Majesty.”
"This way, we will be able to hold onto this thigh firmly.”
As he spoke, Gongshu Yu wrote something on the bamboo slip. Soon, a few big words jumped onto the bamboo slip.
scientists
A scientist?
Mo Ju looked at these three words with a curious expression."Who is this scientist? His Majesty asked us to hand in our own classics. What are you doing with this?”
Gongshu Yu smiled.""This is the theory of our Gongshu family.”
"Your Mo family has the mechanism technique and the all-encompassing love, while our Gongshu family also has a different philosophy.”
"Speaking of which, I learned the word 'science' from His Majesty. It can be considered a name bestowed by His Majesty.”
"In the future, my Gongshu family will be called a scientist, just like your Mo family.”
Gongshu Yu took the bamboo slip and looked at it carefully.""The so-called scientist is to study some things, such as how to make the world better.”
"Some theories about making things are called science.”
"The Godly Zhuge Crossbow that I made previously can actually be considered as one of the sciences. It's called weapon science.”
Mo Ju touched his chin. This scientist's name is not bad.
However, the Mo Family had their own ideals and had a founder, so they could not use this title.
He stroked his mustache and said with a smile,"Hahaha, not bad, not bad. From today onwards, you are a scientist, and I am the Mo family.”
"Our two families have finally been completely separated.”
Gongshu Yu looked at the smiling old man and pursed his lips with a disdainful expression.
"You're just thinking about these messy things.”
"Alright, I don't care about you anymore. I'll quickly write this.”
......
Doctor's Palace
Kong Fang sat there with an indifferent expression. In front of him was a cup filled with clear water.
There were three or four people sitting opposite him. These three or four people had come from a very far place. When they sensed that something was wrong with Chunyu Yue and the others, he sent the news.
However, he didn't expect that he was still a step too late and allowed Chun Yuyue to do such a thing.
"Senior Brother, His Majesty has sealed the doctor's palace, allowing entry and not exit.”
"We have to think of a way. Only by changing some of the things that the scholarly faction is currently stubborn about can we survive.”
Opposite him, Yan Mo's expression did not change.
"Survival?"
Yan Mo lowered his head and didn't speak.
Kong Fang sighed softly and stood up, looking at the guards in the distance,""His Majesty is disappointed in the scholarly faction, so we naturally have to make sure that his disappointment is resolved.”
"It's time to purge the scholarly faction.”
He lowered his head and a sharp look flashed across his eyes."If we can't purge the Confucian faction, how can we let His Majesty hold it up high and let it down lightly?”
"Senior Brother, make up your mind."
Yan Mo placed the cup in his hand on the table and looked up with an indifferent expression.
"You are the descendant of Confucius, so I will naturally listen to you.”
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