"To tell you the truth, I've disliked you for many years. Haha, it's still His Majesty who has the courage to kill you.”
Wang Li moved closer to Shu Suntong's ear, sneered, and kicked him hard.
Then…
She grabbed his collar and flung him down.
They stood like javelins in the lotus pond.
Puff!
Shu Suntong spat out a mouthful of blood, his face extremely pale.
He accidentally touched a few pieces of red-hot charcoal beside him, causing him to tremble.
His face was filled with fear, and he was about to go crazy.
He would never have thought that Fusu's former noble soldier would one day be reduced to the fate of burning books and burying scholars.
This was a real trap!
"Father did not burn the books and bury the scholars, but you have repeatedly allied with the remnants of the six countries to spread rumors. Why didn't you think that one day it would end up like this?”
"I'm sorry, my father is magnanimous and doesn't want to argue with you, but this young master is different.”Ying Tian sneered.
Was the method cruel?
Not at all!
In his opinion, it was a little too easy for them.
Qin Shihuang was conscientious and conscientious, reading memorials every day until two in the morning.
The carriages were on the same track, the books were written in the same language, and they swept across the six countries, unifying the east for the first time.
Build the Great Wall to resist the Xiongnu and protect the people in the border areas from invasion.
Who cared about what he had done?
However, just because these Confucian scholars knew a few words, they made up some nonsense and ruined the emperor's reputation.
Could it be…
Shouldn't they pay with blood?
As for whether killing the Confucian scholar would ruin his reputation, Ying Tian didn't care.
History was always written by the victors!
It took a whole day to expand the lotus pond by several times before it was able to bury a hundred thousand people and burn them all.
Finally, he drew the water from the moat and planted lotus flowers on it.
Other than the occasional pungent smell, there was nothing unusual.
The sky was still as white as before, and life was still as beautiful as ever.
No one knew that there were more than 100,000 corpses under the imperial palace of Xianyang City.
Perhaps, it would only be discovered by archaeologists in the future.
"General Baiqi once killed more than 400,000 people. Compared to him, I am still inferior.”
Ying Tian was a little dissatisfied.
He thought to himself that he was still too kind. He was indeed of the same lineage as Brother Zheng.
Wang Li sat at the side, dancing with joy. The excitement on his face was beyond words.
"Your Majesty, you don't know this. Many years ago, these Confucians were like rats in the sewers, very obedient. How could they dare to be so arrogant?”
"However, after being put in an important position by Young Master Fusu, their original faces were all gone. They were all arrogant and despotic, and many people hated them.”
"It's just that because of the Eldest Young Master's face, I've been swallowing my anger.”
He told them all about his past history.
Ying Tian was moved.
He recalled an unofficial history book that he had once read. It said that there was actually a fault in Confucianism, and that was the period of Qin Shihuang.
Confucianism was developed by Confucius. Later on, due to the contending of a hundred schools of thought, it gradually declined. It was only after meeting Young Master Fusu that it came back to life.
Eventually, Confucianism became the only thing that could be respected, and it was completely developed, causing more than 2,000 years of harm…
"How should we deal with this old bastard? Should we let him go down and accompany those people?”
Wang Li glared at Chunyu Yue and asked in a low voice.
At this moment.
Chunyu Yue was so scared that his face turned pale. Even his lips were white.
Never in his dreams would he have thought that his letter would harm one hundred thousand Confucian scholars!
They also didn't expect that Qin Shi Huang would treat them so politely, but Qin II was so ruthless and didn't show any mercy.
It was over. It was over. Chun Yuyue almost cried.
There was a puddle of water under his feet and a stench.
He wanted to open his mouth to beg for mercy, but his mouth was stuffed with a rag.
"Bury it. It's a disaster to keep it so that he won't curse me in the future.”
Ying Tian casually waved his hand and asked the soldiers to drag him out.
Whoosh!
The matter of the Confucian scholar had been completely resolved, and one of his worries had been resolved.
The next thing to do was to complete the system mission and obtain the reward.
Thinking of this.
Ying Tian couldn't help but rub his aching temples.
Paper making was easy. He should be able to succeed in a few days at most.
The biggest problem was still the marines.
"I'm going to sleep. I haven't had a good sleep in the past ten days or so.”
Ying Tian rubbed his hair. After chasing Wang Li away, he fell asleep.
……
That night, Ying Tian slept very soundly, but on the other side, someone had a hard time sleeping.
The Prime Minister.
General Manor.
"How many times have I said it? Isn't it just a mistake? So what? There will definitely be more opportunities. Moreover, I have already sent Ah Yu to Qin II's side. I can take his dog life at any time.”
Xiangyu sat on the left side of the tent, holding a wine glass in his hand, his face full of impatience.
At the main seat, Xiang Liang stood there and was frowning as he continued to preach.
"Why didn't you report this to me? Why did you give up such a great opportunity just because of a letter? Do you know how many years we've waited for this opportunity?”
Bang!
Xiang Yu was more than two meters tall and wore a huge armor. He threw the cup on the ground.
There was a sense of grievance in his heart.
Some time ago, he had led his army out and made an agreement with Zhao Gao. He had ordered his troops to sweep through Xianyang City and restore the glory of the Chu Country's aristocrats.
However…
The night before he sent out his troops, he received a secret letter. The letter stated that Zhao Gao was Qin II's subordinate and had deliberately set up a trap to deceive the six countries.
That night, Xiang Yu did not sleep and decided to stay put.
But just now, the scout sent back a message: Zhao Gao was dead, Li Si was dead!
This book is provided by FunNovel Novel Book | Fan Fiction Novel [Beautiful Free Novel Book]