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Fu Su's words were actually so merciless.
Moreover, he was so certain that Chunyu Yue and the others were dead.
All the Confucian scholars present were petrified, not knowing what to say.
"Chunyu Yue, he was the one who suggested Qin Shihuang to enfeoffment. He caused Qin Shihuang to burn books and demoted Fu Su. If I don't kill him this time, what else can I do?!”
Fu Su thought fiercely in his heart.
"Young Master, please reconsider!"
Zhang Wen was shocked by Fu Su's shocking words and merciless curses.
However, this fellow also knew that he could not retreat today.
"No matter what Young Master says, I hope that you will consider Great Qin. Mister Chun Yu is a great sage of the world. If Young Master kills him like this, how will the world see Young Master? Wouldn't this chill the hearts of the world?!”
The other Confucians immediately agreed.
"Not bad, not bad! Zhang Shizi's words make a lot of sense!"
"Young Master, governing the world requires the way of Confucius and Mencius. The world knows it and cannot go against it!”
"Young Master, please think twice and don't become enemies with the people!”
"Release Mister Chun Yu, and the people of the world will know that Young Master is benevolent!”
"For the sake of the hearts of the people, Young Master should release Mister Chun Yu immediately!”
These Confucian scholars were all talking at once, saying one thing after another. In short, they all said one thing: Chunyu Yue must be released, or else there would be no support from the people.
Fu Su looked at Zhang Wen expressionlessly.
Then, a cold smile appeared on his face.
"Do you think you are qualified to talk to me about the people's hearts?”
Fu Su did not care about the noisy Confucians and coldly spoke.
Seeing that there were a large number of Confucian scholars supporting him, Zhang Wen became more confident.
Although he saw Fu Su's unfriendly expression, he still braced himself and said,""Young Master, we read the books of sages. Our words are the hearts of the people. We represent the people and the hearts of the people.”
"What big words!"
Fu Su's eyes were filled with an intense coldness that he had never used before.
"Brothers, come out!"
In the next moment, Fu Su let out an earth-shattering roar.
Then, before the Confucianists could react…
A large number of Qin soldiers holding sharp blades rushed out from the tents on the other side of the drill ground.
There were about 200 of them.
Although their numbers were twice as many as the Confucianists.
However, these people were all holding sharp blades.
Moreover, he was proficient in the study of array formations.
In a moment, he had surrounded over 400 Confucians.
When they saw this, whether it was Zhang Wen or the other Confucians, their expressions changed drastically.
"Young Master, you, what are you doing?!”
Zhang Wenju was the closest to Fu Su. When he saw so many people rushing out with weapons, he did not dare to say that he was hardened.
Fu Su didn't answer Zhang Wen. Instead, he casually drew his sword from his waist.
The shining sword instantly pressed against Zhang Wen's neck.
Zhang Wen's eyes were filled with fear.
" What did you just say?!"
Fu Su's eyes seemed like they were about to spew flames." You represent the people's hearts. Without you, there will be no people's hearts. Therefore, I have to release Chunyu Yue, right?”
Seeing that Fu Su seemed like he could kill someone at any moment, Zhang Wen was so scared that his face turned pale.
However, this sour scholar still nodded and said with a trembling voice,"" Yes…Yes, we, we are the disciples of the saints. We are the people's hearts…"
"F * ck you!"
Fu Su interrupted Zhang Wen.
"Xiongnu people, Donghu people, when you invaded the border of Great Qin, were you the ones who controlled the hearts of the people to protect the country?”
"Those who protect Great Qin's people under the Outsiders 'butcher knives are the soldiers of Great Qin!”
"These soldiers are the real heroes!”
"Who do you think you are? Arrogant and conceited, a frog at the bottom of a well, he actually dared to represent the people's hearts!”
When he finished speaking, the Qin soldiers present could not help but tremble.
They looked at Fu Su with admiration.
Soldiers were the most honest.
Fu Su's words resonated greatly with this group of iron-blooded soldiers!
"The food and drinks you eat and use every day, are you stupid scholars who invented them out of thin air? That was the grain grown by the vast number of Qin people, the cloth woven, and the hard work produced!”
"In your lives, apart from reading a few lousy books and using them to threaten officials, when you become officials, you will say a few words to show your nobility, and then you will be corrupt and drink. What else have you done?!”
"You can't even compare to the workers who clean the feces for the common people. At the very least, they can purify the entire city and let us enjoy a clean and gentle world!
"And what can you do? Other than talking nonsense, what can you do for the people?!”
At this moment, Fu Su was cursing this stinking scholar who thought he was the support of the people. It was as if he was cursing money for being public knowledge.
Why not eat meat paste!
Fu Su really hated these people.
Hearing that Fu Su had actually compared them to lowly people who were worse than dung pickers, this group of Confucian scholars was truly furious.
"Young Master, you're going too far!" Zhang Wen roared. How could I, a scholar who has read the books of the sages, be compared to those lowly commoners? How can they compare to us?"
The other Confucians also shouted.
"A warrior can be killed but not humiliated!"
"What right do those lowly commoners have to be compared to us?”
"We read the books of the sages, and those are the disciples of the sages. What right do we have to be compared to the lowly?”
"I want to report you to His Majesty, I want to report you to His Majesty!”
Hearing these people's words, the anger in Fu Su's heart could no longer be contained.
"Very good, very good!"
Fu Su's smile was filled with coldness.
His heart was filled with a strong desire to kill.
"You high-ranking figures and High Nobles who think highly of yourselves talk about benevolence, righteousness, and morality!”
"Now, you actually dare to use your filthy mouths to belittle Great Qin's millions of people and think that you represent the people's hearts!”
"What a joke!"
"Today, I'll let you, who think you're High Nobles, know how powerful I am!”
In the next moment, Fu Su took out his long sword and shouted,""Kill all these damned Confucians!”
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