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Chapter 128 Just like outside the city of Xianyang: a word for a thousand pieces of gold.

Two and a half months are the last time for Guanzhong’s land reform, and Ying Zheng did not make things too difficult for Li Si. Using power when necessary is the best solution.

However, while delegating power, Ying Zheng also warned Li Si that killing is the most effective and fastest means, but such means cannot be used unless it is absolutely necessary.

Killing often hurts others and yourself, just like a sword.

However, Ying Zheng knew very well that if he wanted to sweep the counties in Guanzhong within two and a half months, killing could not be avoided, and only by the shock of killing could he have such efficiency.

Of course, there are exceptions for everything. If he ends up in person and does not kill anyone, he can do it.

...

"You are going back to rest for a few days. The county magistrates and generals from all over the country will inevitably rush to Xianyang, and they will participate in the grand ceremony at the end of the year!" Ying Zheng drove people away, Li Si and others were too tired to run all the way. At this time, some people were already absent-minded.

"promise."

Nodding and agreeing, Li Si and others stood up and bowed deeply to Ying Zheng: "I will leave!"

...

The eyes fell on Li Si until Li Si disappeared. Ying Zheng just withdrew his gaze. He could understand what Li Si and others thought, but as an emperor, he had his own concerns.

The longer the land reform is delayed, the more prepared the remaining tribes of the six countries and the old tribes will be. On the contrary, the chances of victory of the court will decline, which is beyond doubt.

What's more, his heart is too big!

The feeling of time running out is filled with Ying Zheng's heart every day, with uneasiness about life span and concerns about the majestic Qin Dynasty, which makes him wish he could use time in half.

"call……"

After breathing a long sigh, Ying Zheng lay on the small couch on one side to rest, carrying a huge empire on his back, and the pressure was too great, as if a mountain was pressing on his head.

But no one in this empire could understand him, and some of the same words could only be buried in his heart and he could not say them at all.

...

Office of the Doctoral Academy.

At this time, the doctoral students in the Doctoral Academy were divided into several schools, the most powerful of which was Confucianism, followed by the Legalists.

"Wen Tongjun, how is Wang Dashi written?" Chunyu Yue walked into the study and looked at Kong Qi, who was writing quickly, and said.

"Dr. Chunyu, there is still a big chapter, and it probably takes three months to finish it!" Kong Qiong stopped the pen in his hand, raised his head and looked at Chunyu Yue, and said, "Is there anything wrong with Dr. Chunyu?"

"Mr. Wen Tong, Your Majesty is now implementing land reform. Right Prime Minister Li Si and Ting Wei Bi Yuan launched a massacre to the east of Liyang, and more than 3,000 people were bleeding from the north bank of the Wei River."

At this moment, Chunyu Yue's face was solemn. He knew in his heart that Ying Zheng didn't want to deal with them, but he just didn't have time.

"And Zhou Qingchen has been going to Xianyang Palace more and more frequently in recent times. I think it's just a bad thing for us!"

Chunyu Yue was worried. He knew that the First Emperor had always had opinions about the Doctoral Academy, and they had never cared about it.

After all, the Qin Empire needs them!

They need to win over Shandong's heart, so they have always been fearless, because as long as the Qin Empire needs them for a day, no matter how out of line they are, Ying Zheng will compromise.

But Fusu left!

Ying Zheng personally exiled Fusu, which was a very obvious signal. Moreover, the Qin court had completely taken action against the old clans, and their role was very small.

It is precisely because of this that Chunyu Yue and others are committed to compiling the "Book of Kings and the Great World", taking this opportunity to integrate Confucian scholars and then make the Qin court afraid.

However, because of this, the Confucian scholars in the official office of the Doctoral Academy became even more isolated, and the other non-Confucian scholars became dissatisfied with them.

And most importantly, Chunyu Yue knew in his heart that some of the Confucian scholars had connections with Chen County and Linzi, which was the real danger.

Although Chunyu Yue is a Confucian scholar, he is not stupid. In this official office of the Doctoral Academy, there must be people with Ying Zheng, and they cannot hide their every move.

However, the situation in the Qin Empire was tense, and the Ying regime did not happen, and getting along well with each other was just an illusion.

Once the old tribes on the Central Plains are wiped out, they will inevitably take action against Confucianism. Therefore, this period is their only time to plan.

"Mr. Wen Tong, three months are too long?"

Hearing this, Kong Feng put down his pen, raised his head, frowned, and after a while, he shook his head and said, "The Book of Kings and Great Worlds is the hope of Confucianism, and we must strive for excellence."

"Just like "Lüshi Chunqiu", the Qin Dynasty can be shocked and become the focus of discussion among the world. Only in this way can the "Book of Kings and Great Worlds" become the hope of Confucianism."

Kong Feng's face was solemn. It was not that he didn't know what Chunyu Yue meant, but there were some things that he could do without him. Writing a book was an errand that would test people.

He was just a descendant of Confucius, not Confucius, so it was impossible for him to write "Spring and Autumn Annals", not to mention that he believed in Qin law in the Great Qin Empire, rather than Confucianism.

His identity does not play a big role.

It is precisely because of this that Kong Qi put all his hopes on the Book of Kingly Way.

"call……"

After breathing a long breath, Chunyu Yue was helpless. Kong Feng's meaning was very obvious, and he also knew the necessity of this. Writing books and biography without striving for excellence will ruin everything.

But the crisis has reached a point where it is about to break out. In three months, the variables are too big.

"Mr. Wen Tong, I have received news that some Confucian scholars in the Office of the Doctorate Palace have contacts with Chen County, and some have contacts with Linzi."

"This doctoral academy is not safe..."

Chunyu Yue took a sip of rice wine and pondered for a moment: "Also, I heard that Li Si and others had arrived in Xianyang. With His Majesty's character, I am afraid that the next step will be to the entire Guanzhong."

"Mr. Wen Tong, the eldest son Fusu has been exiled. We have no hope. Once His Majesty straits the old clan in the world, the meaning of our existence will be gone..."

At this moment, the atmosphere in the study was a bit dull. They all knew that with Ying Zheng's drastic reforms, their Confucian position became increasingly awkward.

However, in a short while, I can't think of a better solution.

"Wenxinhou fought hard and since then, the family grew up. Outside Xianyang City, there was a prosperous era of a thousand gold coins, and I still remember it vividly!"

Chunyu Yue sighed with emotion. He personally revised it back then, so he naturally knew how rigorous the writing of "Lüshi Chunqiu" was. At this moment, he had no idea about Kong Qi.

Only when the "King Dashi Shu" has high quality can the effect be more significant.
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