It was because he remembered this that Wang Li did not make a decision on his own.
Since His Majesty asked Chunyu Yue to recruit the Confucian scholars, he must have other plans.
"Is it finally here? I have been waiting for a long time. Bring them all to the square in the Imperial City. I want to receive them personally.”
"Wang Li, lead a group of trusted brothers and surround that area.”
"Old Zhang, this matter has nothing to do with you. You don't have to care about it. You have to make the paper.”
Ying Tian smiled, his eyes calm as he issued the order.
It was a trap that had been set up previously, and now it was finally time to draw in the net.
"Understood!"
The two of them had some questions in their hearts, but they naturally would not ask too much at this time.
After receiving the order, he disappeared into the night.
Ying Tian wasn't in a hurry. Under the protection of the guards, he slowly walked forward.
He turned around and looked at the sky. Unknowingly, the sky was starting to turn white.
After a few minutes, the people from the households opened their doors and began to work.
According to historical records, markets only existed during the Southern Song Dynasty, but that was not the case.
Even though Great Qin's merchants did not have a high status, they were quite well-developed.
The streets became more and more lively, and the sounds of various hawkers shouting were endless.
Once upon a time, Qin Shihuang issued a holy decree and gathered 120,000 merchants in Xianyang City!
As a result, Great Qin's businesses became more prosperous than ever.
It was a pity.
After Brother Zheng finished all this, he died before he could wait for the results.
"This one is treating today. Order whatever you want to eat. If anyone doesn't eat, they won't give face.”
Ying Tian randomly found a tofu pudding stall, sat down, and threw out a handful of Qin Banliang.
The few guards who followed were a little hesitant, but they still sat carefully at the side.
With 100,000 Confucian scholars entering the city, who knew if there would be spies sneaking in?
"Everyone…"
The boss was about to shout when he saw the person who came, his pupils could not help but widen.
F * ck!
He was so scared that he almost fainted.
Coincidentally, a few days ago, when Ying Tian killed Zhao Gao, he had been watching from the side.
His luck was pretty good, he had seen Qin II's appearance.
However…
He would never have thought that a tofu pudding seller like him would be able to meet the Emperor.
"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and serve the tofu pudding.”The soldier shouted coldly.
Her gaze was focused on the boss from the beginning to the end, afraid that he would take the opportunity to poison her.
"Hey, hey, hey, why are you so fierce? We're all Great Qin's people.”
Ying Tian glared at him.
His status was no longer the same as before, but his temperament had not changed much.
He knew that the more arrogant a person was, the faster they would die!
A true big shot would turn into an ordinary person in the end.
"I didn't know that Your Majesty had personally come. I didn't entertain you well…Please forgive me, Your Majesty.”
The boss brought over a few bowls of tofu pudding with trembling hands. His forehead was already drenched in cold sweat.
The cold gazes almost made him collapse to the ground.
These were soldiers who had experienced hundreds of battles. They had been to the battlefield and had seen snow. They had a murderous aura.
"I'm sorry, boss. My brother is a little insensible.”
Ying Tian smiled and threw out another handful of Qin Banliang.
What could he do?
The boss didn't dare to accept it.
However, he was also a little curious. He didn't expect the legendary Qin II to be so kind.
"Both of them are emperors, so Qin Shihuang should be about the same. But people call him a tyrant.”
Not long after.
More and more people gathered around him. Ying Tian drank a few mouthfuls of wine before leaving.
……
At the square outside the Imperial City.
There were a lot of people, a vast and mighty crowd, nearly a hundred thousand people.
What was different was that these people were all wearing tall hats and broad belts, with arrogant expressions.
It was as if he looked down on everyone else except himself.
The most eye-catching person was none other than Shu Suntong.
He was famous in the history books and had served Qin II, Xiang Yu, and Liu Bang.
In the end, he became Liu Bang's honored guest and developed the art of obscuring the people to the extreme.
"Teacher, Chun Yu wrote a letter and summoned us here, claiming that Qin II believes in Confucianism and wants to worship Confucianism alone. Do you think it's true?”
"Most of the Confucian scholars in the 36 counties of Great Qin are here.”
"If that Qin II gets angry and catches us all in one fell swoop, then we're done for.”
Many people gathered around Shu Suntong, their expressions alert and somewhat flustered.
They were high and mighty Confucian scholars, and they thought highly of themselves, but who was not afraid of death?
Naturally, they were afraid of being wiped out.
Actually…
In the past, these Confucians did not have much contact with each other and were scattered throughout Great Qin's counties, afraid that they would be caught in one fell swoop.
"Don't worry, Chun Yuyue and I have been good brothers for many years. We even went to the same master in the past. Even if he dies, he will never betray me.”
Shu Suntong stroked his beard, looking like an immortal.
He found a stool from somewhere and sat in the middle of the square.
Behind him, there were people holding fans and others holding praying mats. They all looked respectful.
Not to mention anything else, just in terms of acting cool, he was really amazing.
"Don't worry. When that Qin II comes, I will personally talk to him. Are you satisfied? Even if I die, I will die before you.”
Shu Suntong shouted coldly and unhappily when he saw that everyone was panicking.
Sigh.
I really don't know when these juniors will grow into talents like me!
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