Fu Su's body was trembling.
He opened his mouth and wanted to refute Zijin's words, but he didn't know what to say.
There was even a moment when Fu Su felt that he had been convinced by Zi Jin.
"You said that the abolition of enfeoffment and the establishment of prefectures and counties is a manifestation of the wrath of the heavens and the resentment of the people? This was even more nonsense. Zhou Li's enfeoffment seemed to make the world submit, but in reality, it was just making countless small countries around him.”
"Once the Zhou royal family weakens, what awaits the Zhou royal family will be to use the emperor to command the vassals. Back then, Duke Huan of Qi and Duke Wen of Jin played the King of Zhou like a fool. Could it be that as the eldest son of Imperial Father, you want Great Qin to repeat the same mistake and make the world full of vassals?”
"Such wrong words are simply laughable!”
Fu Su looked at Zijin in shock.
In fact, at the very beginning, he was like those ministers, disregarding this unknown 19th brother.
But now, he realized that his 19th brother was a fierce tiger.
He had underestimated Zijin.
As a result, Fu Su's reputation was ruined.
Today's matter would definitely spread throughout the world, and he, Fu Su, would definitely become the laughing stock of the world.
After saying this, Zi Jin turned around and scolded Chunyu Yue.
"Professor Chunyu Yue, right? You're not convinced? The so-called enfeoffment was instilled into Fu Su by you, right?”
"Then I have to ask you a question. What are your intentions? Could it be that you also want to be a duke? In the future, when Fu Su becomes the emperor, you can play with the Chun family to replace Qin and divide Qin, right? So that you can use Fusu to rule the world in the future?”
"Plop".
Chun Yuyue immediately knelt down, his entire body trembling in fear.
Zijin's words were hundreds of times sharper than the sharp sword from before.
They wanted him dead.
"Your Majesty, this old subject doesn't dare, this subject doesn't dare!”
"This subject is sincere, please understand, Your Majesty.”
At this moment, the scene was deathly silent. The Confucian officials who had supported Fusu felt a chill run down their spines.
Zijin's mouth was sharper than a knife, killing people without any trace.
Zijin laughed mockingly." Chicheng? What sincerity? I think you, no, your scholarly faction is harboring evil intentions.”
At this moment, the Confucian officials all knelt down and wailed.
He had wanted to eat a melon, but he did not expect to become a melon.
Zijin sneered at these people.
"Aren't you all disciples of the scholarly faction? Then let me ask you, Duke Jing of Qi asked Confucius about politics. How did Confucius answer?”
Chunyu Yue's face turned pale the moment he said that.
He opened his mouth. He already knew what Zijin was going to say, but he didn't dare to answer.
"You don't know? Or did he not dare to answer? Then I'll answer for you."
"Confucius replied: The monarch, the minister, the father, the son. Duke Huan said: Very good! If the monarch is not the monarch, the minister is not the minister, the father is not the father, and the son is not the son, even if there is food, can I eat it?”
"Aren't the words of your Holy Sages and Ancestors mocking the scholarly disciples? Secretly instigating Young Master Fusu, as a subject, instead of helping the Emperor solve his problems, it would only make things difficult for the Emperor.”
"Don't tell me that you rat sh * t still want to see a scene of a monarch not being a monarch, a minister not being a minister, a father not being a father, and a son not being a son?”
Chunyu Yue pointed at Zi Jin and berated.
His body trembled and his blood boiled. He let out a miserable cry and spat out a mouthful of dirty blood, fainting on the spot.
It was also at this moment that a system notification sounded in Zijin's mind.
Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the challenge. You have received a random gift bag!
Zi Jin did not open it for the time being, mainly because the First Emperor's voice came out.
"Good, my son Jin's words are to my heart!”
The First Emperor immediately spoke, his heart filled with joy.
He was already very dissatisfied with Fu Su and the scholarly disciples.
It was just that in the past, he had always been troubled by the fact that he had no way to deal with them.
Now, his son had just returned to his family and had helped him vent his anger. It was really refreshing.
"As for Chunyu Yue, Fusu, you should bring him back and let him recuperate.”
The First Emperor's words chased Fu Su out of the court.
The current Fu Su had long been criticized by Zi Jin to the point of doubting his life. He did not have any intention of staying in the imperial court and immediately kowtowed and left.
Li Si and the others did not bother with Fu Su anymore. Instead, they looked at Zijin.
For some reason, Li Si and the others suddenly felt that Great Qin's world would become more exciting because of Young Master Zijin.
"My son will be rewarded. What do you want father to reward you with?”The First Emperor said happily.
From the way he addressed Zi Jin, all the civil and military officials in the court knew that today's matter would probably increase Zi Jin's weight in the First Emperor's heart.
Zijin opened his mouth, but at this moment, the system notification sounded in his mind again.
Ding…Challenge activated!
[Ding! You can sign in once every ten days for one year in the military. You will receive a random gift bag every time you sign in. You will receive a super random gift bag after completing the mission.]
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