Zhao Chengan's face changed.

"Silence, silence!"

"My king has a will!"

“……”

It's just that no matter what Zhao Chengan says, there are only neat slogans from the scholars in heaven and earth.

"Punish the eunuchs, kill the four thieves, and clear the king's side!"

"We want to see the king! We want to see the king. ”

“……”

Zhao Cheng'an twitched his cheeks, and hurriedly returned to the apse of the palace to find Chen Yan.

Coming to Chen Yan, Zhao Chengan told Chen Yan everything that happened outside the palace, and Chen Yan bowed slightly.

Said with a frown.

"Come on, change clothes, let's go and see what those scholars want to do!"

"No!"

……

Chen Yan wore a Confucian crown on his head and changed into a shirt similar to a Confucian suit, with wide robes and large sleeves that looked personable and full of bookishness.

Straight to the Imperial Wall!

As soon as Chen Yan appeared on the city wall, the soldiers under the city were still shouting slogans noisily, and they didn't notice the figure that suddenly appeared on the city wall.

Chen Yan's face was strange, and he glanced at Zhao Chengan beside him.

"Cheng'an, if Lone's guess is correct, the eunuch in their mouth should be you, right? What are you doing here, so many people want to kill you? ”

Chen Yan quipped.

Zhao Cheng'an was pale, and suddenly knelt in front of Chen Yan.

"King, the old slave is innocent, the old slave is loyal to the king and has done nothing."

Chen Yan nodded slightly, he still believed Zhao Chengan's words.

It's not that he's sure he won't do it, it's that he's too late......

That's right, it's just too late!

It has only been a long time since the founding of Great Qin, it has only been more than a month, and even there are many villages deep in the mountains in Great Qin, and they don't know that Qin has replaced the power of Song.

Zhao Chengan has only been by Chen Yan's side for less than two months, where can he have time to do anything bad that is angry and resentful?

Chen Yan smiled and nodded.

"I believe in you."

"Old slave Xie King!"

Zhao Chengan said in an unusually excited tone.

Chen Yan turned around and faced the many scholars under the city wall, who were just shouting and didn't notice Chen Yan at all.

But this scene was taken into the eyes of the soldiers on both sides of Suzaku Street.

"Long live the King!"

"Long live the King!"

"Long live the King!"

“……”

The uniform sound of long live overshadowed the shouts of the scholars, and the scholars noticed that there was an extra figure at the head of the city.

A man dressed in a Confucian costume and wearing a Confucian crown on his head!

The man looked no more than twenty years old, but he was full of momentum, standing there as if he was a majestic mountain, with an imperial domineering aura on his body.

It's just that Chen Yan had a smile on his face at this time, looking like a spring breeze, especially the clothes on his body, which quietly narrowed the distance between him and the scholars.

Chen Yan raised his hand and pressed it in the air, and the identity of long live heaven and earth came to an abrupt end, and the soldiers and soldiers stood in place, like a spear with a handle that wanted to pierce the sky.

Chen Yan bowed slightly, set his eyes on those scholars, and said loudly.

"I heard you want to see Lone? I don't know what you're up to? ”

As soon as Chen Yan's words fell, the soldiers in the city began to shout again.

"King, I'm waiting for Qingjun's side!"

"The king, please punish the eunuchs, kill the four thieves, take back the chaotic life of reform, and return the peace of the people of Daqin."

"The king must not go his own way!"

"Confucianism is the knowledge of sages, and it is not wrong to rule by doing nothing, how can it be changed without permission?"

“……”

Suddenly, Chen Yan felt as if there were 10,000 flies buzzing in his ears.

Chen Yan finally understood Zhao Chengan's helplessness in the face of these scholars just now.

"Quiet, all quiet, one by one!"

Chen Yan said loudly.

The soldiers around him shouted in unison, relaying Chen Yan's words, which made those soldiers quiet.

"You come on."

Chen Yan casually clicked on someone in the crowd and said.

"King Xie."

There was a hint of joy on the man's face, and then he said with a very excited expression.

"King, we and other scholars gathered in the royal city, one is for the world, two are the country's society, and the third is ......"

Chen Yan: "......"

Chen Yan felt that this thing was not doing something, if he didn't stop him, Chen Yan estimated that he would be able to talk for an hour without getting to the point.

Sure enough, the level of competence of Confucian scholars is not blown.

Just like in the early years of the Ming Dynasty, during the reign of Zhu Yuanzhang, a minister wrote to Zhu Yuanzhang.

The content of the book can be described as brilliant, and the calligraphy is also pleasing to the eye, but all of them are fucking bullshit.

I couldn't say tens of thousands of words, but I just didn't find the point, and the angry Zhu Yuanzhang scolded the minister.

It's just that even if he blames the official, he still has to continue to read the folds, and it is not until the last 600 words that the official can be regarded as getting down to business.

Zhu Yuanzhang's face darkened decisively, and he almost scolded his mother angrily, wouldn't it be good for you to write the last 600 words directly? What are you doing with those tens of thousands of words in front?

Lao Zhu decisively reprimanded the official again, and let out a good breath of evil.

Chen Yan now understands Zhu Yuanzhang's mood when he scolded the official who wrote the letter.

These Confucian students are really fucking grinding!

"This gentleman, why are you here, to the point."

Chen Yan interrupted the scholar and rubbed his eyebrows and said.

The scholar was stunned for a moment, and then spoke.

"King, we ask the king to release Lord Zhao Bingzheng without charge, kill the eunuch and the four thieves, take back the chaotic life of reform, and return the peace of the world!"

As he spoke, he knelt on the ground, his forehead touching the ground, and making a muffled sound.

Chen Yan was not annoyed, but looked at the other scholars and glanced around the crowd.

"Do you all think so?"

Many scholars spoke one after another, although their voices were uneven, but they also converged into an overwhelming wave.

"I'm waiting for the king, take the Jiangshan Sheji as the priority, release Lord Zhao Bingzheng, punish the eunuchs, kill the four thieves, and take back the reform and chaos! Chaos in the government! ”

"Shut up!"

Chen Yan's voice was cold, and many scholars subconsciously closed their mouths, and seeing that many scholars were quiet, Chen Yan spoke again.

"Are you sure it's right to do nothing? Is my reform really wrong? ”

Many scholars were slightly stunned, but they didn't expect Chen Yan to ask such a question.

It's just that they were stunned for a moment, and then they talked about money.

"King, how can the words of the saint be wrong?"

"Ruling by inaction is the words of a saint, and it will not be wrong!"

"The king is wrong, he should follow the ancestral system, how can he reform casually, how can he change it if he wants to."

“……”

A group of rotten Confucians were noisy and shouting like flies, and Chen Yan felt a little sore in his head, and wanted to reach out and slap these rotten Confucians to death.

It's so fucking infuriating!