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Chapter 12: Friends

Chen Ke heard Fusu's voice, but did not stand up.

He just continued to lie halfway in the yard.

There are no recliners in this era, and Chen Ke has been too tired these two days and is too lazy to draw drawings to make recliners.

So I just let someone lay something in the yard.

He himself was lying on the blanket, looking very lazy.

"yawn"

Chen Ke yawned, and a few drops of physiological tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

"You are down?"

He did not stand up or salute.

These days, Fusu often comes to see him, and Chen Ke has become accustomed to it.

He is actually about the same age as Fusu.

Fusu is less than 20 this year, and will win the championship in the first month of next year and will officially become an adult.

Chen Ke is twenty-three this year.

He is half a peer.

Chen Ke is very lazy. During this period of contact, they are teachers and students, and more of them are friends.

It is a relationship that is both a teacher and a friend.

Chen Ke was quite respectful to Fusu at the beginning, and he would definitely salute after meeting him.

But Fusu is also a scheming person.

When he saw Chen Ke performing a salute, he waited with confidence until Chen Ke performing a salute and also paid tribute to Chen Ke.

According to Fusu's principles, this is "a ritual between a gentleman and a minister, and a disciple ritual between a master and a disciple."

"You are in front of the teacher, so my disciple is waiting for the teacher to give the ceremony first."

"But the teacher's etiquette cannot be abolished. The gentleman and I ritualize it is a kind of ritual. The gentleman and I ritualize it is also a kind of ritual."

In the end, I got upset with Chen Ke, so I simply said that the two etiquettes were in conflict with each other.

In this way, no one of them has to salute.

Fusu walked to Chen Ke's side and sat casually beside Chen Ke.

"Sir, I'm here today and I have an important thing to tell you."

When Chen Ke saw Fusu's serious expression, he immediately sat upright.

He knew that once Fusu became serious, there was really something important.

When it is time to be serious, Chen Ke is definitely a very serious person.

He looked at Fusu and said, "Your Highness, what causes you to worry so much?"

Fusu sighed, and then said slowly: "Sir, after Chunyu Yue was imprisoned, the doctor's palace was empty."

"Now, the father and emperor cannot abandon Confucianism for the time being"

"So I hired another great scholar."

"But after this man came to the capital, he first paid homage to his father and admitted the mistakes of Confucianism."

"Then he brought many people, and they met overnight."

"There are Lord Li Si, Lord Feng Quji, Lord Wang Guan, one of the nine ministers."

"General Wang Jian, Meng Tian"

"In Xianyang City, most of the nine ministers have been visited by him."

"Several of them have a good relationship with Fusu. They know that you are Fusu's teacher, so they come to inform Fusu."

Fusu looked at Chen Ke and said, "That person is provoking the relationship between the gentleman and others."

"Confucianism seems to be going to attack the teacher"

Is Confucianism going to attack him?

Chen Ke rolled his eyes, and a hint of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

He just wanted to stay honestly for a while recently, why did Confucianism inexplicably do something to himself?

Just because of his own defense, Chunyu was put into prison?

What's the reason for this?

Chen Ke curled his lips, with a look of disdain on his face: "Do you to me?"

"Then I want to see what kind of skills do these Confucians have?"

"Do you really think of yourself as an omnipotent person?"

Fusu listened to Chen Ke's slightly arrogant words, and there was still a little worry in his eyes.

"Sir, the Confucians now occupy the majority of scholars."

"If the gentleman rashly collides with him, I'm afraid it's......"

Chen Ke looked at Fusu. Although the situation was critical at this time, he was actually a little relieved.

The teachings of these days have not been in vain.

Fusu has drawn a clear line with Confucianism in his heart, or with those Confucians.

He is him, those Confucians are those Confucians.

This is his result.

Chen Ke patted Fusu on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Fusu, don't worry."

"I naturally have my own means"

"Those people are just some clowns"

Although I knew it on the first day of my arrival, the First Emperor was definitely not a person who was easy to mess with.

And he is definitely a person with a deep sense of scheming.

I also made a decision and would never interfere in the matter of Daqin until the critical moment.

But when he was in danger, how could he not fight back?

Although Chen Ke did not regard Daqin as his home and did not integrate into Daqin, he knew it.

What can you use?

As long as he has a role, the First Emperor will support himself.

He touched his chin, thinking about how to fight back...

Is there a counterattack against Confucianism?

Chen Ke sat there, staring in the distance and staring blankly.

In his heart, he was constantly planning how to fight back against Confucianism, or to eradicate those Confucians!

Although Confucianism will not be uprooted, what is the so-called "burning books and burying scholars" will appear?

But it is still OK to make Confucianism have no strength to resist or even have no extra thoughts to find its own business.

Gradually, Chen Ke had a prototype of a plan in his mind.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his whole body looked free and easy.

Fusu looked at Chen Ke like this and slowly let go of her heart.

Since the teacher always laughs like this, there must be a way.

He asked curiously: "Teacher, what did you think of?"

Chen Ke just smiled slightly and said mysteriously: "You can't say it, you can't say it."

He stretched, looked at Fusu and said, "By the way, Your Highness."

"If your highness has time, you can do me a favor."

"How about help me collect some abandoned fishing nets, bark, hemp heads, worn cloth, etc."

Bark, hemp head, worn cloth, fishing net?

Still going to be abandoned?

Fusu scratched his head, and he looked at Chen Ke and asked, "Sir, what is the purpose of these things?"

"Can these things help you fight back against Confucianism?"

There was a slight smile on the corner of Chen Ke's mouth. He looked at Fusu and said meaningfully: "Of course."

"Your Highness, why can Confucianism be so blatant now?"

"Even His Majesty wants to set up a Doctor's Palace?"

"Will you not touch Confucianism before you have to?"

When Fusu heard this, he thought a little bit in his heart, and then said, "It's because of a scholar."

"Most scholars read Confucianism"

"Confucius started a private school back then and compiled a lot of books."

"These books have been spread among the people and have become tools for people to read and read."

"So most scholars and those who know literacy claim to be Confucian disciples."
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