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Chapter 30 Uncle Sun Tong (1)

"Chunyu Yong..." Hu Hai repeated this name in his heart. The Confucian scholar in front of him was only about thirty years old, with beautiful eyebrows and a well-proportioned figure and a medium-sized figure. His slightly pale face was excited or nervous, and a layer of fine beads of sweat were slowly oozing out.

Hu Hai sighed inwardly, the reason why Confucian scholars are like this is not because they are timid. Instead, Qin Ershi's reputation is indeed not very good.

Thinking of this, Hu Hai showed the warmest look he could make, and nodded in encouragement to Chunyu Yong.

Sure enough, when Chunyu Yong saw Hu Hai's thoughts, his already straight waist was a little straighter: "I have also heard a message at the Taixue Pavilion, saying that Chen She raised an army, and his general Wu Chen had already plundered Zhao, and there were wars everywhere. I have discussed it and believed that the emperor had not responded for a long time and was completely unaware of the real situation. We dared to summarize that all this was Zhao Gao's chaos in politics and deceiving the emperor!"

Chunyu Yong's words were loud but lacked thinking. He kept saying "members and others" and "we" to capture all the Confucian scholars in the Imperial Academy.

If you discuss the government affairs privately according to the former laws and regulations of the Qin Dynasty, it would be a death sentence. These seventy Confucian scholars may have been killed by Hu Hai following Chun Yu Yong's words.

So when he finished speaking, many Confucian scholars were trembling. Some of the scheming men looked quietly at the middle-aged Confucian scholar in their forties and whispered: "If you hadn't been pitiful to Chunyu Yue and let his son find a way out in the Taixueguan, how could he have trapped me like this!"

More Confucian scholars' eyes fell on middle-aged Confucian scholars, all with a little picky look.

But the middle-aged Confucian scholar ignored it, and even his straight figure had not changed. His eyes, which were as dark as ink, stared at Qin Ershi Hu Hai in a slight sense of deity.

At this moment, he had left all his energy on Hu Hai.

"This person is good at flattering the will of others. If it weren't for this, how could he be the leader of us?" An old scholar closed his eyes and sighed in his heart.

More people looked at Chunyu Yong angrily, but when they saw Qin Ershi Hu Hai, they were trembling.

The softness on Hu Hai's face immediately became gloomy when Chunyu Yong said Zhao Gao's name. Seeing that Chunyu Yong wanted to say something else, he reached out to stop him and said coldly: "I have already summoned you. Lord Zhao will be the king soon. Lord Zhao is the imperial teacher, so you can't say much. Today I will only discuss how to deal with Chen She's rebellion, and no one is allowed to slander the imperial teacher!"

Chunyu Yong was stunned, but his honest personality was aroused by Hu Hai's words, and the pride of Confucian scholars. At this moment, the souls of famous ancient officials, Bi Gan, were possessed by: "My minister, risk his life to advise directly. If Zhao Gao is not killed, the quelling of the rebellion will definitely be full of twists and turns. Please give the emperor a clear example."

Facing this guy who was not afraid of death, Hu Hai could only smile bitterly in his heart, pretended to be gloomy on his face, slapped the table hard, and shouted: "Chen Jia, take down Chunyu Yong, escort Li Xinna, and wait for the delivery."

Chen Jia responded to the promise and immediately directed someone to push Chunyu Yong out of the hall.

"The emperor said that he was innocent today, but I am not convinced..." Chunyu Yong was not afraid at this moment. He turned around to argue with the push of the soldiers.

Hu Hai looked at him, admired him, but could only sneer on his face and said, "I am asking you to talk about how to deal with Chen She's rebellion. You have said too much."

The Confucian scholars were quiet amid the debates that Chunyu Yong was getting farther and farther away. Even the middle-aged Confucian scholar Gu Jingbubo's expression, with eyes as bright as a dot, showed a hint of imperceptible fluctuation.

After Chunyu Yong's twists and turns, the hall fell into silence.

In the deep palace of the Seventy Confucian scholars, Hu Hai expected that the person who would accuse Zhao Gao of the people like Chunyu Yong, and he had already discussed countermeasures with Meng Yi: to temporarily detain the Confucian scholar who pointed the finger at Zhao Gao, and put a smokescreen on Zhao Gao to paralyze his opponent.

But Hu Hai did not expect that Chun Yuyong, the first Confucian scholar who stood up, pointed the finger at Zhao Gao. In order to successfully paralyze Zhao Gao, he had to show his power to detain Chun Yuyong. This news will soon spread to Zhao Gao's mansion.

But after doing this, the seventy Confucian scholars' opinions must have been blocked, and his original intention of asking about politics was also destroyed.

"Give me, I'll get it!" Hu Hai sighed inwardly.

Things are prioritized. It is the most important thing to get rid of Zhao Gao at the moment. These Confucian scholars can easily take back their hearts except Zhao Gao.

"We must first calm our country when fighting against foreign countries!" Hu Hai repeated this sentence in his mind, strengthening his thoughts at this moment. His soul came from later generations that had been influenced by Confucianism for thousands of years. Hu Hai was still a little soft-hearted towards these Confucian scholars.

The episode of Chunyu Yong appeared, and the enthusiasm of Confucian scholars decreased. More people said that Chen She rebelled, and they only picked up the problem of the surface being not painful or itchy.

Hu Hai rubbed his forehead, and he wanted to blame these Confucian scholars for not doing their best, but without Chunyu Yong's incident, the Confucian scholars would not have been like this.

The reason is that Zhao Gao, the old guy, had to do this. Hu Hai blamed Zhao Gao for the failure of this political investigation, and the desire to kill Zhao Gao was even more urgent.

These seventy Confucian scholars will meet in the deep palace, and asking about politics is a temporary failure. But Hu Hai believes that after killing Zhao Gao, these people will understand his heart.

Asking about politics and releasing the smoke screen to Zhao Gao was Hu Hai's purpose of summoning Confucian scholars this time. At the same time, he had another purpose, which was to dig out a person.

This person is Shusun Tong, the chief attendant doctor of the Imperial Academy!

"Shusun Tong, tell me your opinion!" Hu Hai was unwilling to listen to the Confucian scholars talking about the superficial issues again, but instead directly focused on the middle-aged Confucian scholar Shusun Tong with dark eyes.

At this moment, Uncle Sun Tong's straight body suddenly softened. His originally expressionless face instantly accumulated a respectful smile. He leaned down on the ground with a short body, and his eyes narrowed due to the accumulation of smiles blocked his dark eyes.

"I believe that the emperor is the emperor, and he is a wise man, and he has long been wise to solve all these problems. I am not as wise as the emperor, and the ideas he has come up with are not as good as the emperor's longan. I am also responsible for managing the Taixue Pavilion and reserving talents for the Qin Dynasty. It is really inappropriate to talk about the government affairs in front of the emperor..." Shusun Tong followed him with a long speech to praise Hu Hai. Hu Hai was really comfortable with such a few flatteries.

However, Hu Hai understood that in history, this uncle Sun Tong was a talented man who assisted Liu Bang. He was a man of great integrity and could not let him leave his hands.

Talent is the greatest capital for competing with heroes of this era for the world. Hu Hai understood this principle, and I am afraid Liu Bang understood it better than him. As for Xiang Yu, if it is true as recorded in historical books, it is not worth worrying about. However, there have been changes in history, and historical books can only be used as reference and cannot be copied and copied.

"Shusun Tong, you are very good. Chen Jia, issued an edict: He was promoted to Shusun Tong's doctoral degree in the Imperial Academy, manages the Imperial Academy, and rewards a thousand gold medals." Hu Hai ordered casually.

Shusun Tong looked surprised and kowtowed repeatedly, and his mouth was filled with flattery. If he listened carefully to his flattery, he would be quite literary.

Seeing this, other Confucian scholars were dissatisfied with the power of Qin Ershi and did not dare to speak out.

"Shusun Tong stayed, and the rest of the doctors at Chen Jia's place to receive rewards, but they can go back to the Imperial Academy to study well. I will not treat you badly." With Hu Hai's order, the scholars left Xianyang Palace like escape.

Only Shusun Tong was left, and he looked at Hu Hai with a flattering look on his face, no longer as noble as before.
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