The next morning, at the Qilin Palace.
Dr. Chunyu Yue led the Confucian scholars to the palace.
Chunyu Yue cupped his hands.
"His Majesty talked about the matter of enfeoffment yesterday and has yet to make a decision.”
"I don't wish for the country to fall into war again and cause the people to suffer. I hope that Your Majesty will learn more about etiquette.”
"Follow the ancient method and continue to enfeoffment the world.”
At this moment, Ying Zheng's face was as dark as water.
"If the Rites of Zhou could govern the world, how could the world be in chaos? If I didn't sweep the world clean, how could the chaos in the world end?”
Qin Shi Huang Ying Zheng, just finished speaking.
Chunyu Yue said loudly.
"Saints don't stop the world with war. If war can stop the world, why do we need Saints?”
"If reading the books of the sages could pacify the world, why would the Spring and Autumn Warring States period last for a hundred years?”
The first emperor Ying Zheng's question left Chunyu Yue speechless.
"This…"
All the officials present were convinced by this domineering retort.
Chunyu Yue's old face turned red, and he steeled his heart and started arguing with Ying Zheng.
"Your Majesty, you are too belligerent."
"Benevolence and virtue can subdue the world."
First Emperor Ying Zheng took out the Tai'e sword from the box.
"Only by stopping the war can the world be pacified!”
His words were so powerful that they could swallow mountains and rivers!
"The chaos of the Zhou Dynasty originated from the enfeoffment. Now that the world of the Great Qin Dynasty has just been pacified, only the system of prefectures and counties can be governed!”
Although the First Emperor had already made his decision, Chun Yuyue was a tough nut to crack. Even if he was refuted until he was speechless, he still tried to defend himself.
"Your Majesty, ancient rites cannot be abandoned, and the words of the saints cannot be violated!”
As soon as Chunyu Yue said this, all the scholars cried out in unison.
"Your Majesty, don't waste your time on formalities, Your Majesty!”
"Your Majesty, the enfeoffment system has lasted for a hundred years.”
………………
The First Emperor shouted.
"Those who are not convinced can be killed!"
"No!"
Chunyu Yue said loudly.
Ying Zheng's eyes shone with a cold light, and his words were filled with an imposing aura.
"Stop talking! If you continue to be impudent…"
Chunyu Yue interrupted the First Emperor and continued.
"Even if my bones are shattered, my Righteousness Qi will definitely be passed down through the ages!”
Ying Zheng raised his hand and waved the Tai Ah sword in his hand, and a cold light gushed out.
"Eternal Fragrance?"
"Do you pedantic scholars care about the country, or do you care about the so-called eternal legacy?”
"If you want to live forever, I will grant you your wish!”
"The Confucian scholars of the world will be buried here and the books of the sages will be burned here. I will not hesitate to bury and burn them!”
"From now on, there are no scholars, no books of history, where is your righteousness?”
Chunyu Yue's body trembled when he heard the First Emperor's words.
He had killed all the Confucian scholars in the world and burned all the books in the world!
If this is really the case, this is a great disaster for Confucianism.
This sentence caused Chun Yu Yue to sink into endless fear.
Today, my words and deeds will actually bury thousands of Confucian scholars and thousands of carriages!
The First Emperor had made it very clear.
Should he choose fame or the scholarly faction?
Did the First Emperor really dare to treat the Confucian scholars like this?
Just as everyone was puzzled.
Ying Zheng looked around at all the officials and scholars in the hall and continued.
"If it was in the past, my heart would still be in pain when I thought of killing scholars and burning the books of sages.”
Chunyu Yue felt like he was struck by lightning! It seemed that the First Emperor had made up his mind!
A surge of qi surged to his chest, and his bloodline expanded!
Chunyu Yue was not afraid of the Ancestral Dragon, but what about the Confucian scholars? Where were the ancient books?
He, Chunyu Yue, alone couldn't bear the insults of the Confucian scholars.
He was even more sorry to the sages of the past.
He looked at the sword in Ying Zheng's hand, at the books of classics and history in the sea of fire, and at the thousands of scholars in the pit.
"How can a woman's kindness bring peace to the world? How can we appease the people by repaying evil with good? How could Song Xiang's heart continue to be in the Great Qin Dynasty for a hundred years?”
"Today, I am the ruler of the Great Qin Empire, the emperor of the ages. I would rather betray the Confucian scholars of the world than hand over my ten thousand years of foundation to you rotten scholars!”
Ying Zheng held the Sword of Tai Ah in his hand and glared at the Confucian scholars below the stage.
The First Emperor's words were powerful and resonating, like thousands of arrows piercing through the heart.
"Chunyu Yue, let me say this first. I'm not afraid of killing Confucian scholars or burning ancient books. I can protect Great Qin for thousands of generations and carry the blame for thousands of generations!”
"Do you dare to compare the truth of burning books and burying scholars with me?”
At this moment, Chunyu Yue's knees went soft and he collapsed to the ground.
He begged loudly.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty! I hope Your Majesty will spare the Confucians!"
He, Chunyu Yue, had never seen such a scene.
After all, this would implicate millions of Confucian scholars.
The First Emperor looked at Chunyu Yue, who was trembling on the ground, and scolded him.
"Righteousness is not as good as my sword!”
Chunyu Yue's blood surged, and a mouthful of blood splattered on the ground.
Emperor Ying Zheng looked at the ministers and said loudly.
"From today onwards, let's see who dares to talk about enfeoffment?”
At this moment, the hall was so silent that one could hear a pin drop.
"Father, please reconsider!"
His voice was not loud, but it was like thunder, echoing in the hall.
At this critical moment, the First Emperor Ying Zheng had already made up his mind to kill. Who would dare to step forward and stop him?
Everyone looked in the direction of the voice.
Young Master Fusu walked forward and cupped his hands.
"Professor Chunyu Yue's words are reasonable, I hope Imperial Father will reconsider!”
"The matter of enfeoffment is in line with the ancient etiquette!”
"The Confucian scholars of the world respect the sages of the past, and this is in line with the rules!”
"I hope Imperial Father will think twice before acting!”
At this moment, the civil and military officials were all sweating.
Who didn't know the personality of the First Emperor, Ying Zheng?
Anyone who dared to disobey would die.
Chunyu Yue had already offended the First Emperor.
Young Master Fusu was pleading for Chunyu Yue at this moment. Was he courting death?
The First Emperor, Ying Zheng, looked at his son, Fusu, who was standing below the stage.
"The world doesn't understand me, but you don't understand me either?”
"Can a pedantic scholar and sage unify the world? Let the people live in peace and contentment?"
"You are my prince, you should consider for me!”
"For the sake of the country!"
"Now, you're actually so soft-hearted and pedantic!”
"Fusu, you've been spoiled too much in the palace and can't sympathize with the people!”
"I think you should go to the border and take a look. There are so many people who have lost their families!”
"Can the world be settled with the Book of the Sage?”
"Can the Book of the Sage drive away the Xiongnu?”
"Can the Book of the Sage save the people from fire and water?”
Following that, the First Emperor Ying Zheng put the sword back into the box and shouted angrily.
"Fu Su, you've been poisoned too deeply! It's time to wake up!"
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