Violent Muscled Man, Confucius, You've Got It Wrong!
Sinner of the ages?
Thunder rolled, thunder rolled!
Could he, Fusu, really bear this crime?
At this moment, Fu Su's face had already turned deathly pale from Ying Ziye's words. It was as if the terrifying scene of Great Qin being attacked by the vassals of the world, with millions of corpses, ancestral temples destroyed, and brothers killing each other had already appeared in front of him.
At this moment, Fu Su had doubts about the Confucian benevolence and enfeoffment system that he had always believed in.
Was he really right?
He saw Fu Su's pale face. That was only the ideal world that existed in his imagination. The dream empire that was benevolent all over the world shattered like a bubble.
Ying Ziye didn't continue to attack Fu Su. Good medicine tasted bitter. Today, he hoped that Fu Su would understand why he had said it.
Moreover, Ying Ziye knew that Fu Su sincerely hoped that Great Qin would become better and better.
It was just that these years, when his father was young, he was filled with ambition and was busy with military affairs. These years, he gradually pursued immortality.
They had neglected the education of Fu Su, which led to those rotten Confucians and some people with ill intentions turning Fu Su into such a benevolent but somewhat brainless person.
A tree was a little deformed since it was young, but if it was taken care of before it took shape, it could still grow into a pillar.
Fu Su was like this.
At this moment, Fu Su was extremely confused. He wanted to say something, but he found that he could not find a reason to object to Ninth Brother's words.
Ninth Brother's words were cruel and realistic.
Therefore, Fu Su looked at the ministers and generals standing at the side.
It was as if he was hoping that someone would stand up for him at this moment.
However, Fu Su was disappointed.
Old General Wang Jian snorted coldly and was unwilling to look at him. Feng Quji pretended not to see him.
Even the two brothers, General Meng Tian and Senior Minister Meng Yi, who had always supported him and stood on his side, had a cold expression on their faces this time.
Fu Su also knew that among everyone present, Wang Jian was against enfeoffment and did not like Confucianism, while Li Si was a Legalist. The system of prefectures and counties was proposed by Li Si. Hearing Ying Ziye's words, Li Si felt more comfortable than eating honey.
Everyone with discerning eyes knew that what Ying Ziye said was right, and Meng Tian, Yang Duan, Meng Yi, and the others didn't support enfeoffing the Great Qin Empire.
At this moment, Meng Tian, the Lord of the Northern Region, showed more respect for Ying Ziye, but showed some disappointment towards Fu Su!
"Fusu, do you still feel sorry for those Confucian scholars under your residence? Do you feel sorry for them?”
"Then, open your eyes wide and take a good look at the so-called loyal and righteous guest who can sacrifice his life for you.”
"How did they treat you, the young master of Great Qin, as a brainless spear?”
"Take a look at this memorial that has moved you so much. Even the signature has been crossed out.”
After Ying Ziye finished speaking, he threw the letter in his hand onto the ground.
When Fu Su heard Ying Ziye's words, a look of disbelief appeared in his eyes. Then, he hurriedly picked up the memorial on the ground.
"Boom!"
When he saw the handwriting on the back of the memorial that was so badly scratched that he could not see the signature, Fu Su's mind went completely blank.
Why?
Just now, he was still lamenting,"If you learn the Dao in the morning, you can die in the evening!"”
Everything was just a fantasy.
He had thought that he could give up everything for the Confucian school, but none of his henchmen dared to leave their names on this memorial.
To think that he still felt that with their company, even if he offended his father and was demoted, even if he offended his crazy ninth brother, even if he lost his status and even his life, it was nothing.
They actually treated him like this, using him as a tool.
At this moment, Fu Su had completely collapsed. It was as if he had lost his soul.
"Hehe, it's a shame that Young Master trusts them so much. He actually fantasized about entrusting my back to them and entrusting the Great Qin's rivers and mountains to them.”
"I didn't expect them to be such people.”
"Ninth brother, today, big brother thanks you for teaching me logic!”
"If you learn the Dao in the morning, you can die in the evening! I actually believed that there would really be people who would die fearlessly for the sake of truth and faith. Hehe, this Young Master is really sad!”
Fu Su stood up. Under his messy hair, his face was a little sorrowful. Everything that had happened today had made his heart turn ashen.
"If you learn the Dao in the morning, you can die in the evening! Fu Su, if Old Master Kong knew that you understood his Holy Words in this way, he would probably jump out of his grave in anger.”
Hearing Fu Su's words, Ying Ziye came in front of him and said with a serious face.
"Hmm? Ninth brother, could it be that this sentence is not understood by your brother?”
Fu Su looked at Ying Ziye in confusion. Li Si, Wang Jian, and the others were also curious about what the Ninth Prince wanted to say.
The Ninth Prince obviously hated the theories of the pedantic Confucians. Could it be that he had dabbled in the theories of the Confucians?
"Do you know how Kong Qiu spread the thoughts of the Confucians and elevated them into one of the Hundred Schools of Thought?”
Ying Ziye asked Fu Su. Under Ying Ziye's control, the austere atmosphere in Zhangtai Palace slowly became a bit more relaxed.
"Of course I know. Back then, the Headmaster of the Academy led all the Confucian sages to travel around Wei, Wu, Lu, Zhou, and other countries to promote the thoughts of Confucianism.”
Fu Su said to Ying Ziye. How could Fu Su not know about these things?
"You're right, but do you know how Kong Qiu managed to survive after traveling around the countries in the chaotic war?”
Ying Ziye asked Fu Su. Fu Su shook his head at Ying Ziye. To be honest, he really didn't know about this.
"Let me tell you, there are 3,000 disciples under Confucius, and these 3,000 disciples are all first-class violent men. Most of them have martial cultivation, and there are even 72 people whose cultivation is above the Postnatal realm.”
"As for Confucius himself, he was nine feet six inches tall (221 centimeters in modern times). His father, Shu Liang He, could even lift a thousand jin gate with his arms in the midst of war with the strength of a mortal!”
"So, can you imagine that if a nine-foot-tall man brought 3,000 disciples and roamed around in a grandiose manner, if there were not enough soldiers wherever he went, who would dare to stop him? Who would stop him from spreading Confucianism?”
At this moment, according to Ying Ziye's description, a nine-foot-long muscular man was walking around with three thousand burly men.
The scene of him promoting his benevolence to everyone he met, asking if they were touched, and even asking if they bought it appeared in everyone's mind.
Even Huhai couldn't help but shiver. No one would dare to reject Confucius, who convinced people with reason.
As for Fu Su, he was also a little stunned. Why did it sound so strange when he heard that Ninth Brother was the final Confucius?
"Ninth brother, please tell me what is wrong with your understanding of the Dao of the Morning and the Dao of the Night!”
Fu Su didn't hesitate, because what Ying Ziye said was true. Without enough martial strength, it would have been difficult for Confucius to promote Confucianism.
Wang Jian, Li Si, Meng Tian, Yang Duan He, and the others were also looking at Ying Ziye. They were looking forward to hearing a different explanation from this prince.
While everyone was looking forward to it, Ying Ziye said,"
"If you learn the Dao in the morning, you can die in the evening!"
"It means that if I find your house in the morning, I'll go over and beat you to death at night!”
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