Chapter Thirty-Eight, Pit Confucian!

"Thunderbolt"

The bamboo slips are very dry, and the torches can easily set them on fire.

For decades, the preservation of the hundreds of schools of thought has been so much that several hills have been piled up directly outside this Xianyang City.

Billowing smoke and dust floated up, and the whole Xianyang was filled with the smell of burning rotten wood.

The smoke billowed down, and the void was somewhat deformed, and in everyone's eyes, it was slowly rolled by the scorching heat.

"Oh my God, oh my God"!

"Where is the saint of Wen, where is the saint of literature!"

The students of these schools who were arrested wept bitterly and wept bitterly, and it was not the books that burned in the fire, but their spiritual pillars.

"Bai Li, kill us quickly, kill us!"

Someone begged Bai Li for death.

It would be worse than death for them to watch the books of the ancestors perish like this.

Bai Li was indifferent, as if revealing his ruthless side at this moment.

Speaking of which, if you can cultivate to the Great Luo Golden Immortal, how can you be a soft-hearted person.

"Bai Li, let me go, I know it's wrong"!

There was a voice that was different from that of other people, and Zi bowed to Bai Li first.

In the face of the raging fire, Zi Xian knew that this time His Majesty had really moved, and the Confucian shield was completely useless.

He saw death in the fire, but he was still young and had not yet shown his ambitions, so how could he be willing to die.

In the face of death, the son first discarded the wind and bones, discarded the elegance, and was embarrassed like a lost dog.

"Hahaha"

Seeing this, Bai Li laughed and said: "Zixian, what about your previous pride, you keep saying that you are proud of Confucianism, aren't you benevolent, why don't you see God to save you, ah!"

His voice was loud, and it was deliberately said for everyone to hear.

At this time, outside Xianyang City, hundreds of people have been attracted to them, they are ignorant and ignorant, just looking at the excitement.

The noble school and the noble court have nothing to do with them, all they want is to have something to eat on a stable day.

Bai Li looked at Zixian who was kneeling on the ground, and then looked at the people around him, and couldn't help but sigh.

These will never help the real people.

"Mr. Bai, Lord Bai, I was wrong, please let me go"!

Zi Xiantian shamelessly continued, and the festival was gone.

Many of his classmates around him were glaring at him at the moment.

"Shaft, inhuman!"

"Heaven and earth are unpredictable, how can there be such a shameless villain"!

"Zixian, you are my Confucian shame"!

In the face of reprimand, Zixian didn't feel blushing, these people are about to die, as long as they ask for a glimmer of life, what does it matter if they talk about it.

Bai Li looked at them with interest, and I have to say that he was a little moved.

Because Zixian is very suitable, it is very suitable to make a humiliating signboard.

"Okay, I can let you go, but you still have to call yourself a Confucian"!

Bai Li smiled, with a weird face,

This time, it was aimed at the hundred schools of thought, mainly in order to strengthen the centralization of power and suppress the influence of the hundred schools of thought on the country.

But this does not mean that all the sons and hundreds of schools will be killed, because the country still needs them.

In other words, today's pit kills are all some thorns, some self-proclaimed ancient acid rot.

Leaving Zixian is to leave a handle of Confucianism, with him, they will never want to turn over.

Zixian was overjoyed when he heard this, and took a few steps in front of Bai Li, and fell directly to the ground.

"Yes, the son will follow Mr. first, and the Confucian son will bow to Mr. Xie first."

This disgusting scene made many people hide their faces and not watch, how could a person be so undignified.

"Zixian, you are not my Confucian disciple"!

Those Confucian sons spoke one after another, and if the soldiers who held them hostage let go at this moment, they could go up and kill Zixian.

Zixian stood up a little unkempt, and laughed: "Hahaha, you are all going to die, and you still say what I do, I just want to live, what's wrong with this." And whether I'm a Confucian disciple or not, you miscellaneous things don't count!"

"What about the old man"!

A voice came from far to near, loud but revealing depression.

Bai Li looked at it with interest, and the secret feeling in his heart finally came.

Kong Wen and the injured Chun Yuyue, as well as the masters of other schools, all arrived.

The one who spoke just now was Chun Yuyue.

It's really sad to think that I was sick for a day and became where I am now.

"Master, Doctor"

Zixian called out blankly, he knew that he would face them, but he didn't expect it to be so early.

"Hmph, don't call it that, from now on, you will be expelled from Confucianism by me"!

Chun Yuyue waved his sleeves, his face couldn't help but turn a little pale, and he was obviously angry again.

Zi Xian was struck by lightning, and then his face turned red, and a monstrous hatred brewed in his chest.

Good you are Chun Yu Yue, we ended up like this in order to avenge you, and now you have expelled me from Confucianism, you are unkind, blame me for being unjust.

"Mr. Bai, Chun Yuyue once said in the Confucian School of Lishan Shengyuan that His Majesty's benevolence and righteousness are hidden, and brutality will rise!"

As soon as these words came out, Bai Li smiled, this effect is really good.

Turning his head to look at Chun Yuyue, whose face was flushed, his face hooked up a teasing smile.

"Chun Yuyue, can there be such a thing?"

Chun Yuyue snorted coldly and said, "Yes, I said it."

Then he added: "Your Majesty has tended to be brutal since you worshiped Prime Minister Li Si, but I didn't expect that after you left in vain, you misled the king and killed even more. Killing hundreds of students in my holy academy, you are destroying the way of my saint's education"!

Bai Li smiled, pointed his finger and said, "This is also the way of sage education"?

The implication is that your Confucian disciples are all so virtuous, and what do you say?

"You~"

Chun Yuyue was just about to speak, but was stopped by a middle-aged scribe on the side.

"Mr. Bai Li, in the lower law family Hanzi, can you let these Confucian students go."

Bai Li raised his eyes and looked at him, the Legalist Hanzi and Li Si were at odds, so although Li Si claimed to be a Legalist, he was always disliked by the Holy Court.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the holy decree is made by His Majesty, why bother to persecute Bai Li."

Seeing his appearance, the Mo family said angrily: "Mr. Bai Li doesn't plan to give us some face."

Bai Li raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and said, "Oh, when did the minds of the sons and hundreds of schools become so aligned? I don't know if Your Majesty knows."

As soon as these words came out, many masters frowned, although this time although all schools of thought were involved, it was Confucianism that bore the brunt.

Bai Li is beating them, don't be like Confucianism.

Chun Yuyue saw that they were not speechless, and immediately said in a hurry: "Bai Li, can't you open the net!"

Bai Li looked at the angry Chun Yuyue, and said sarcastically: "It turns out that you will also be angry, you will also ignore etiquette, and you will also teach me to find a private relationship?

Glancing at him lightly, Bai Li said to Zixian: "Let them be executed"!

Zixian smiled cruelly, licked his lips and said, "Execution"!