Early in the morning.
The sun had just cast its first ray of light.
The weather turned colder.
Between the vermilion walls and green tiles, there was already white frost.
Ying Su had his hands behind his back. There was no solemnity in his expression.
It was as if this was not the palace but his backyard.
"His Majesty is discussing matters with the Prime Minister.”
"Your Highness, you must be tired from the long journey. Come with me quickly," the inner official said with a submissive expression.”
"Alright."
Ying Su waved his hand and carried Xiao Yu up the white marble stairs.
The internal official led the way in front with a submissive expression.
With Ying Su's perception, he already knew about this matter from far away.
He had also heard the conversation clearly.
Sigh, it's so annoying to encounter such a thing as soon as I come back.
Li Si had a bad conscience and was a typical cultured scum.
Burning books and burying scholars? You're cheating Brother Zheng!
Another half a month passed.
He had just returned, and before he could even sit properly, it was the day of the court session.
He had not even rested for a while before he was ordered to enter the palace.
Nowadays, the status of scholars was very high. Even if they were just guest ministers, their relationship with the emperor was similar to cooperation. They did not even need to kneel in court.
Seeing the emperor say long live and then kowtow like pounding garlic?
It didn't exist.
Therefore, the officials often fought with each other in the imperial court. Sometimes, they even fought.
Ying Su felt very bored. Just thinking about it made him sleepy.
Just as he was thinking.
"Su 'er, come into the hall. Later, follow your father to the court.”
Ying Su, who was standing at the door, was slightly stunned.
Then, he pushed open the door and entered the palace.
Did you reflect on yourself in East County?" Ying Zheng asked immediately.
If possible, I hope to stay in East County for a while longer and spend more time with Little Tiantian.
The food was also delicious. The food in the east was more exquisite than the food in the west.
Plus, there's no Brother Zheng. He's so bored that he's always looking for me. It's so annoying. Compared to him, Sanghai City is so happy.
Ying Su revealed a pained expression."I miss you every day, but I don't see you. I drink the Yangtze River, and my longing for Imperial Father is like the Yangtze River.
Please don't send your son to such a faraway place again, this punishment is too cruel to your son!”
Ying Zheng was speechless.
the hell
Qin Shi Huang had a deep understanding of what Ying Su's mouth meant.
"I miss you every day, but I don't see you. We drink the Yangtze River together."
Li Si's eyes lit up." Your Majesty, Crown Prince Ying Su is a brilliant scholar. He's a great talent."
Halfway through, Li Si shut up.
Because Ying Zheng turned his head, his eyes filled with killing intent.
What was going on?
Which part went wrong?
Even though Li Si was an experienced bootlicker, he did not know how he managed to get his way.
"Hehehe…He is indeed talented."
Ying Zheng gave a fake smile.
A little literary talent was used to fool me.
Then, he turned around and said," What are you still standing there for? Bring a stool over and sit down. I'm discussing state affairs with the Prime Minister. You have to learn more."”
He said that.
Actually, he wanted to know what Ying Su thought about the state affairs.
Then, he picked up a black chess piece and put it down.
While they were talking, Li Si and Ying Zheng attacked a few more times.
Ying Su shrugged his shoulders and went to move a stool.
Then, he accidentally saw the chessboard.
Brother Zheng was still a terrible chess player after so many years.
Li Si must be pretty good at chess. He would let the game go without batting an eyelid and then " carelessly " lose in the end.
How could he get down here? Even a three-year-old child in the Go class knew that this move would definitely be called "Xiaofei".
Ying Su shook his head inwardly but didn't say it out loud.
Damn it!
Ying Zheng's face turned slightly red.
Is my chess skills really that bad?
Li Si's chess skills are at the level of a national player. So it's not because I'm so good at chess that I can't win against him every time?
Was it because Li Si's skill was too high that I couldn't tell?
Ying Zheng's face darkened.
However, his hand was very honest, and he placed it on Xiaofei according to Yingsu's thoughts.
"Li Si, let's continue with the meeting.
Why do you think that burning books and burying scholars is beneficial to the strong Qin?”
Li Si came back to his senses and replied," Zhuangzi said that as long as the Saint doesn't die, the thieves won't stop. What we need to do is eliminate the existence of the Saint.
Just like the Hundred Schools of Philosophy, how could he completely destroy them?
For example, if Jing Ke died, there would still be Crown Prince Dan. If Crown Prince Dan died, there would still be the next Mo family tycoon.
The existence of the Mo Family was not because of the giants, but because of the existence of Mo Di's words.
To make the world submit, one must first start with their thoughts.”
Li Si had prepared this speech beforehand.
Ying Zheng also felt that it made sense.
If the spread of the Hundred Schools of Philosophy was banned from the root, then the people who followed them would naturally cease to exist.
To restrain a person, one had to start from their thoughts.
Li Si was really full of sh * t.
Right at this moment, Ying Su's ridicule rang out.
Do you know when China will be the strongest? It was the time when a hundred flowers bloomed!
Was that not the meaning of the Immortal Thief Saint? Zhuang Zi knew that he had to lift the coffin.
At the same time, only China's achievements could be compared to ancient Greece.
When was he the weakest? During the implementation of the literary prison.
It was time and time again that his thoughts were imprisoned and broke the backbone of the literati. This Li Si really set a good precedent.
Ying Su ridiculed in his heart.
The decline of every nation began with the interruption of cultural inheritance.
During the Warring States Period, Confucius, who had influenced thousands of years of thought, was born. During the prosperous Tang Dynasty, people from all over the world came to worship.
On the other hand, the Qing Dynasty, which had imposed a literary inquisition, did not need to be said. Everyone knew what it was like.
In the short term, he could indeed maintain stability, but in the long term, he was digging his own grave.
Li Si was full of confidence as he waited for the Emperor's approval.
But at this moment, Ying Zheng was deep in thought.
On one side was Prime Minister Li Si, who had made many outstanding national policies for the unification of Qin.
On one side was the eldest son, who was born with wisdom and divination.
Even though he was the greatest emperor in history, he was still caught in a dilemma.
He wasn't like Ying Su, who didn't have a hindsight perspective.
The result of every decision was unknown.
This was Ying Zheng's true perspective.
"Clang!"
At this moment, the morning bell rang from outside.
It was time for court.
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