Dozens of Confucian scholars and doctors said in unison.

They felt deeply unfair about His Majesty's punishment. Doctor Fu Sheng served the country and the people, but was dismissed from office and seized from office.

Liu Ji was a little man who was so impressed, but he was just punished and said that he was thinking about his mistakes behind closed doors, but in their opinion, this is just a vacation and rest?

"If anyone advises you, they will be punished by the same crime and will be demoted to crimes, and the descendants of the court will never be hired."

Ying Zheng ignored the clamor of these Confucian scholars and doctors, but directly used his killer weapon.

Later generations have no chance of entering the official career again, and this punishment has to be said to be very cruel.

No matter how brilliant a family is, if the temple has no place to stand, it will surely decline if it lasts forever.

Perhaps I don’t know how many generations of people will be completely destroyed among all living beings and become the real Guizhou-headed pariah.

After Ying Zheng finished speaking, a group of Confucian scholars and doctors weighed the pros and cons, almost all stood up and returned to their seats in a dilemma.

If you die, you will become famous all over the world. Perhaps many of them want to achieve such a reputation, but if this leads to the decline of the family and the destruction of the world from then on, no one is willing to bear this price.

"Ha ha……"

Doctor Fu Sheng had already seen the situation, and he had to say that His Majesty the First Emperor's methods were one after another, one by one more ruthless.

In addition to being cruel, it also points directly to people's hearts, making people afraid.

Killing people is just a death and soul. If you can keep your wisdom in the world, how can you lose your body?

But no matter who it is, it may not be able to be a sinner of the family forever.

But Fu Sheng understood that he could not retreat, and it was difficult to get on the verge of a tiger now. Otherwise, once he retreated today, the reputation he had accumulated in his life would be completely destroyed.

Furthermore, I have no children in my life, and only two women are there. Her Majesty's killing stick can't scare me.

"Since ancient times, civil officials have been advised to death, and military generals have fought to death. As a doctor of the Qin Empire, I have the responsibility to educate all the people, advise Your Majesty to kill less and do more good deeds."

"The old minister is a poor body, and he is not worth merciless to die. If His Majesty can awaken to enlightenment, it will be the blessing of all people and the blessing of all living beings. He is full of passion and plans for the country and sincere heart to pray for the living. The old minister Fusheng is not the first, nor is it the last one, ah...hey..."

Doctor Fu Sheng looked paranoid, and after saying that, he roared and crashed into the tall and round stone pillars of Pingtian Palace.

"Bang……"

With a loud bang, Doctor Fu Sheng fell to the ground on his back, blood flowed from his forehead, and he fell to the ground and kept twitching, and soon there was no sound.

The atmosphere in Pingtian Hall was very depressing, and everyone turned their eyes to Doctor Fu Sheng lying on the ground, looking sad.

Regardless of whether he is paranoid, cherishes fame, or is arrogant, those who dare to give advice from death are all good men and loyal ministers of the Qin Empire.

Ying Zheng's face was also ashen. He had already said so much, this old stubborn...

Psychological, idiot, bastard, idiot, idiot...

Is this old stubborn man who must fight to the end with me?

Even if you die, do you have to prove that you are right?

Ying Zheng's face was gloomy and terrifying. Looking at Fu Sheng lying on the ground, his eyes flashed with dangerous light, and it was obvious that he was on the verge of an explosion at this time.

Who is the fool who can climb to the current position and stand on the Qin temple?

Everyone knew very well that His Majesty was now a volcano, the kind that could explode when touched.

At this time, no one dared to speak out to get into trouble.

After a long time, Ying Zheng took a deep breath of turbid air and calmed down his inner depression.

"Carry out and have a grand funeral."

Although I am very disgusted with these corrupt scholars who believe in the truth, and who are turbid in the world, but I am noble, sometimes I have to admit that they are indeed a group of people who sacrifice their lives for the sake of their supreme ideals.

Confucianism is not all bad, but it cannot blindly pursue illusory ideas.

Everyone is a sage? Is it possible?

There are good and bad things in the wood, the mountains have high and lows, the water has clear and turbidity, and people have high and lows.

In the world of the world, how can there be perfect things? How can a person be perfect?

The concept of education alone cannot govern the world, nor can it suppress the evil hearts of the world.

Loyalty, filial piety, etiquette, righteousness, integrity, shame, and trust are indeed good medicines for governing the country and ensuring national stability. However, all skills are humble, and I am the only one who is respectful is not allowed.

The combination of the strengths of hundreds of schools is what Ying Zheng is most happy to see.

Everything I do is for the prosperity of the world and for the welfare of the descendants of the Great Qin Dynasty.

"Abide by the order."

Soon the Iron Eagle Guard outside the hall walked in and carried Fu Sheng's body out.

"The Qin Dynasty wants all the leaders of all schools of thought. Whoever can contribute to the empire and seek blessings for the people is the study of the right way."

Ying Zheng looked at the civil and military officials and said meaningfully.

"Your Majesty's wiseness."

Most civil and military officials also think so. After all, there is no superiority and inferiority in skills, and they only care about who is better at skill. How can there be a distinction between superiority and inferiority?

"Publicate the edict!"

Ying Zheng looked a little bad, and he pointed at Fuxi.

"The First Emperor of the Great Qin Dynasty ordered that he gathered the strengths of hundreds of schools, accepted the purity of ten thousand teachers, and served the country. His skills were not high or low, his skills were not long or short, his teachers were not high or low, and his craftsmanship was not good or bad. He regarded hundreds of schools as national studies and established encyclopedias in the Imperial Academy, and those who were good were respected."

"Open the road to speech and forgive the world. No matter what you learn, you have a skill that can be used by the country and benefit the people. Those who are granted official positions and awarded titles and rewarded with 10,000 gold."

"I sincerely invite the masters of a hundred schools of thought and the teachers of all industries to collect disciples, educate the people, and bloom with hundreds of schools of thought, join in the prosperous era and announce to the world, and let all hear about it."

Lu Feng took out the imperial edict and recited the lyrics loudly.

"Your Majesty for ten thousand years, and the Qin Dynasty for ten thousand years."

The civil and military officials stood up, then bowed and shouted sincerely.

"Retreat the court."

Ying Zheng left a cold word and stood up and left.

"Your Majesty has an order to retreat."

Lu Feng shouted again.

"Give me a greeting to Your Majesty."

The civil and military officials bowed again.

Lu Feng hurriedly followed His Majesty's steps and left Pingtian Palace.

But as soon as I walked to the inner hall, I saw His Majesty standing at the window, looking at the scenery outside.

"Go and call Xiao He, Liu Ji, Chen Ping, and Fan Zeng to the Imperial Study Room."

Ying Zheng did not turn around, and after hearing Lu Feng's footsteps, he whispered.

"Since the order."

Lu Feng immediately took the order and left happily.

Ying Zheng frowned at the beautiful scenery outside with flowers.

It seems that we still have to think of a way and find a high-sounding reason to block the world's vast mouths.

Today, the words of Fu Sheng, an old corrupt scholar, awakened Ying Zheng, and his death also made Ying Zheng understand a truth. Fu Sheng and others are by no means special. There must be many people who think the same as him.

It’s just that most people cherish their lives and take their majesty into consideration and dare not speak out.

A king's teacher must be famous in order to make the people of the world shut up and have nothing to say.

Since this is the case, I will give an explanation to the people of the world. What's the difficulty of being famous for your master?

If you want to add a crime, you will be fine. It’s just a matter of going through another formality. If it can make the whole country indignant, it will undoubtedly be more perfect...
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