What overwhelmed Fu Nian was not only the choice of Gai Nie and Kong Teng, but also the abnormal actions of the major offices of the Qin Empire.

Nowadays, the frequent actions of the Qin court have a tendency to attack various schools of thought in the next moment.

After all, the First Emperor has done that.

The 30,000 army, led by Shema, went south to Yunmengze. Guiguzi's experience was not unique.

As long as other schools of thought do not surrender, the straitors are examples.

Because of this, the thoughts come from the heart.

He knew in his heart that at this moment, Ying Zheng and the people were in their hands and the morale of the army was in their hands, and the foundation of the Qin Empire had gradually become stronger.

When the six kingdoms were destroyed, the various schools of thought lost their high foundation. Now the First Emperor is like a big sun suppressing the sky, and everything must bow.

Otherwise, it will be wiped out.

Fu Nian suddenly realized.

At this moment, he seemed to understand Jing Ke's emotions in Yishui. The wind was whistling and the Yishui was cold, and the hero never returned after he left.

At this moment, he had no idea what his destiny was.

But for the sake of the little sage and sage Zhuang and Xun Sheng’s lineage, he had to struggle.

"Senior brother, I..."

Seeing Fu Nian leave, Yan Lu looked solemn. He knew in his heart that his senior brother Fu Nian was born to death.

Using one's own life and death, we will gain a glimmer of hope for the little sage Zhuang.

As a junior brother, he had no choice but to watch his senior brother Fu Nian go to have a chance to have an unknown opportunity.

...

"Your Majesty, Shima has come with Guiguzi and the classics of Zongheng. According to Shima and others' itinerary, you can return to Xianyang before it will dark tomorrow."

Zhao Gao reported the news to Ying Zheng that now, the Black Ice Platform has moved south sharply, and only the net and the shield of the Qin Dynasty remained in the entire Xianyang.

The Shield of the Great Qin is mainly responsible for the inside and outside of the Qin Palace, and in Xianyang City, the main person in charge is Luowang, which is him.

"Um."

Nodding, Ying Zheng was not surprised by Shejian's trip. After all, the 30,000 Qin soldiers are powerful in combat, and Shejian is not an incompetent person.

"Zhao Gao, what are the reactions of the geniuses of various schools of thought in recent times?"

Ying Zheng had a deep gaze, and he knew in his heart that the biggest reason why he could not go south was because of the various schools of thought, so he naturally paid great attention to the various schools of thought.

"Report to Your Majesty, except for the peasants and the ranks of the militia, the Kong family has clearly agreed to surrender, there is no movement in the Mo family, Taoism, etc."

"But there is someone who is uneasy, and I am afraid that he will see His Majesty soon!"

He glanced at Zhao Gao, Ying Zheng took a sip of hot tea, and said in a quiet tone, "Little Saint Zhuang Funian?"

"Your Majesty's wise!"

Nodding slightly, Ying Zheng had no intention of killing the little sage village. All he wanted was to surrender, but all the schools of thought were to serve the Qin Dynasty.

However, he had been in Xianyang for so long, but they had not figured it out. This made Ying Zheng feel quite regretful.

After all, in this era, only a small part of the knowledge is mastered. Even if the Qin Empire begins to be cultivated, it will take twenty years.

"As long as the giants of all schools of thought ask me to see me, don't stop me and give them convenience!" After a while of silence, Ying Zheng said to Zhao Gao.

"Your Majesty, this..."

Zhao Gao was a little surprised at this moment. He knew what Ying Zheng said, after all, there were only a few people in the entire Qin Empire, who had such an honor.

The most important thing is that all the schools of thought have always been enemies of the Qin court.

Hearing this, Ying Zheng stood up, his tone was quiet, and said, "If the Qin Empire wants to maintain long-term stability, not only the Qin soldiers have great martial arts, but also the talent for stabilizing the country."

"Just like Shang Jun, just like Zhang Zi!"

"I understand!"

Nodding, Zhao Gao also realized Ying Zheng's importance to this matter.

...

"I Fu Nian pays homage to Your Majesty, Your Majesty for thousands of years, and the Qin Dynasty for thousands of years!" Fu Nian walked into the study of Xianyang Palace and bowed to Ying Zheng solemnly: "I am guilty, I will come and die!"

Putting down the bamboo slips in his hand, Ying Zheng looked at Fu Nian, and said calmly, "I can kill all the little sage villages, and you and Yan Lu or Zhang Liang's heads should be the price."

"promise."

Nodding and agreeing, a murderous intent appeared in Fu Nian's eyes. Compared to himself and Yan Lu, he hoped that Zhang Liang would die more.

As the saying goes, if a fellow Taoist dies, I will never die. People’s hearts are always like this.

Fu Nian left Xianyang Palace, and he knew in his heart that only by taking Zhang Liang's head could he be recognized by the First Emperor.

Zhang Liang's head is equivalent to a confession.

...

In the wine shop.

Yan Lu had already drunk a lot of wine, one cup after another. After all, Zhang Liang's affairs were dominated by him.

As the heir to Xunzi's Xiaoshengxianzhuang, Fu Nian has always been cautious in his style.

If it weren't for him, this wouldn't have happened in the Little Saint-Shengzhuang.

At this moment, he hated himself.

I hate myself for being powerless about many things, and I didn’t see the situation clearly at the beginning.

"Junior brother, drink less. I need to do something here!" When I walked into the winery, Fu Nian frowned and said.

"Senior brother, are you back?"

"Let's go to the room!" He patted Yan Lu's shoulder, Fu Nian felt a little warm in his heart. He knew that Yan Lu was worried about him.

"Um."

...

In the private room, the two of them sat down, Yan Lu looked towards Fu Nian and said, "Senior Brother, what do you say about Qin Huang?"

"You, me, or Zhang Liang's head!"

After taking a sip of wine, Fu Nian looked solemn. Whether it was Zhang Liang's head or their heads, they were very resistant to him.

He knew in his heart that this time, Xiao Shengxianzhuang would no longer have autonomy from now on.

"Senior brother, have you agreed?"

Yan Lu looked at Fu Nian in surprise. In his opinion, Zhang Liang was also their nominal fellow, and doing so was a betrayal of Confucianism.

"Um."

Nodded slightly, Fu Nian drank a cup of wine again, meaningful, and said, "If you don't agree, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive from Xianyang Palace, and you can't live without Xianyang."

"Never underestimate the decisiveness of an emperor, let alone an emperor who unifies the eight destiny and six unions!"

"Before the little sage Zhuang's life and death, I chose Zhang Liang to die!"

Speaking of this, Fu Nian looked at Yan Lu deeply and said, "I know you are still in contact with Zhang Liang. I have only one request to kill him."

"For the teacher, for the little sage village, and for you and me!"

...

Upon hearing this, Yan Lu's face became ugly for a while, but he knew in his heart that at this time, he could only choose Zhang Liang to die.

Zhang Liang's death was exchanged for the little sage village and their redemption.
Chapter completed!