Chapter 13 Stubborn diseases still need fierce medicine, and evil winds have their own heavy shifts

"Wealth can't help the world, it's unkind."

"Learning cannot educate the common people, it is unjust."

"If you can't guide people to goodness and educate people to become talents, dare to call yourself a gentleman?"

Ying Zheng was furious, looked at the Manchu Dynasty civil and military, and scolded.

The Manchu Dynasty was civil and military, quiet as a cicada, one by one lowered their heads, not daring to meet His Majesty's gaze.

"If you don't want to stoop down and surrender, then send someone to invite, after all, everyone is a famous person who has read the books of sages."

"If you don't come, let the local officials come to visit, after all, they are masters full of wealth."

"If it doesn't work yet, then let the imperial court send a special envoy to visit him, after all, people are the best talents in the world."

Ying Zheng's voice was very cold, making the temperature of the entire Pingtian Hall seem to plummet.

Many people couldn't help but shudder, and their faces were very ugly.

"Your Majesty, what if these people are still unwilling to serve the country?"

Li Si immediately asked.

Yingzheng gave Li Si an approving look, and sure enough, Li Si was also the one who knew me.

"Stubborn diseases still need fierce medicine, and evil winds have their own heavy punishment."

Ying Zheng's expression was serious, and he said without shock.

"Your Majesty."

Li Si immediately bowed his hand and shouted.

"Your Majesty."

The civil and military officials followed closely and shouted.

"Your Majesty, since ancient times, the king has been a corporal who has been able to capture the world's geniuses."

"Minister, lonely and unheard, I have never heard of good talents can be coerced, and wise men can be tempted."

Doctor Fu Sheng stood up and bowed to Ying Zheng.

The words immediately caused an uproar.

Is it too long?

How dare you say such things?

Ying Zheng's face was silent, and he was indeed a little annoyed in his heart.

"The whole world is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister. Dr. Fu's words are wrong, as a citizen of the Empire, it is his duty to serve His Majesty, and it is his duty to serve the Empire. ”

"If we have read the books of the sages, shouldn't we educate the common people and preach the way of the saints?"

Doctor's uncle Sun Tong immediately stood up and refuted Fu Shengdao.

Ying Zheng was a little relieved to see this scene.

Although the people who chase fame and fortune are not of great use, they still have merit.

Advice is good for deeds, and good medicine is good for disease.

But these well-read poets, arrogant and empty-eyed, are not a good thing for the empire.

Taking this opportunity to strike and put things in order is conducive to consolidating the stability of the country.

What about talent? If it can't be used by the country, it's waste.

Looking at the cultural relics below, the ministers went down one after another,-for-tat, and argued.

Ying Zheng did not say anything to stop it, but waited and watched all this.

The different voices in the court were not a bad thing for the king.

If in the imperial court, the civil and military officials have the same political opinions, and there is only one voice.

For the king, it is the greatest threat.

Mutual checks and balances, and appeals, are conducive to the balance of imperial power.

Taking the opportunity of quelling the rebellion, there were not many former disciples of Li Si in the court.

Compared with before, Li Si is now quite low-key, hollowing out his heart and hugging his thighs tightly.

For more than a year, Feng Qujian has held the whole picture, although there is no major fault, but there are no outstanding achievements.

The court needs fresh blood, and the Great Qin Empire needs capable officials to purge the world and vigorously implement new policies.

Li Si is certainly talented and capable.

But after all, he is old, he is nearly 80 years old, and his energy is limited, and he can no longer do his best to assist himself in achieving great things as he did back then.

Looking at the quarrel below for about half an hour, Ying Zheng retracted his complicated thoughts and said sharply: "Have you quarreled enough?" If you've had enough of the noise, shut me up. ”

Seeing His Majesty's holy anger, they all obediently returned to their seats, bowed and said, "Your Majesty is angry." ”

"If you are loyal to the country, you are a good talent, and if you can't serve the country, you are waste material."

"The scholar is high-minded, pretentious, self-proclaimed erudite and knowledgeable, and considers himself a son of a sage."

"How many of these people are complacent because they claim to be disciples of Confucius and Mencius?"

"Educating all the people is not only my grand wish, but also the grand wish of the sages."

"He claims to be a son of a sage, but he despises the people and is arrogant. Selling knowledge, greedy for fame, what is the value of the world? ”

"Mencius said that the people are precious, the community is secondary, and the monarch is light."

"Didn't these words come from their holy masters, who had the golden rules of God? Are these people more noble than me, the supreme in the world? ”

Ying Zheng's voice was like a big bell in Hong Lu, hitting everyone's hearts.

Especially those erudite doctors, who are masters of Confucianism, are even more red-faced and bowed their heads.

"I leave my words here today, if the scholars of the world do not follow the words of the sages and take it as their duty to educate the people."

"All the tribes are exiled to the barren land of the Indochina Peninsula, and the natives there should be educated!"

"Now is not the era of the Seven Kingdoms competing for the Virtuous Corporal, this is the era of the Great Qin Empire's dominance of the world."

"Unstoppable. Those who go along with it prosper, and those who go against it die. ”

After Ying Zheng finished speaking, he stood up and left the Pingtian Hall angrily.

"Retreat."

Bai Zhuo immediately shouted loudly.

"Congratulations to Your Majesty."

The Manchu Dynasty civil and military came back from the stunned shock, completely impressed by His Majesty's domineering, and shouted in unison.

In the prayer hall, Ying Zheng sat on the couch, revealing a contemplative look.

It didn't take long for Bai Zhuo to walk in, look at His Majesty who was contemplating, and said with a slight smile: "Your Majesty is really domineering today, and everyone is stunned. ”

"Don't compliment me, my lord above this temple! None of them are idle people, all of them are scheming and well-versed in the way of survival. ”

"They weren't impressed by my domineering, but they were intimidated by my fists."

Ying Zheng poured a glass of wine, took a sip, and couldn't help but say.

"That's not all the same, in short, everyone in the world is in awe of Your Majesty."

Bai Zhuo said with a smile.

"O human heart! Awe on the surface, but deep down, who knows what he's thinking? ”

Ying Zheng said meaningfully, and then picked up a book of music and read it.

Although he has the authority of the world, he is also very busy.

In addition to sleeping for two or three hours a day, even meals are handled by official business.

As today's disasters are repeated, the chapters in various places are doubled more than before.

Of course, he can be lazy in government, but the backlog of concerts is all related to people's livelihood and official duties.

If you can't reply in time, you will suffer all living beings in the world!

"Your Majesty didn't sleep all night yesterday, why don't you have a little sleep?"

Bai Zhuo looked at His Majesty, who was diligent in handling government affairs and refused to let go of a little time, and said with some distress.

"If I sleep for an hour, the people of a county may starve for an hour, and I can't bear it."

"Go ahead! Bring Zuo Luo and Liu Bang to me. ”

Ying Zheng looked at the recital and said to Bai Zhuo.