What does the empire need?

What is needed is me!

So what do I need?

What is needed is in line with my heart, not something that wants to be in control of myself in reverse.

What is Confucianism? In Ying Zheng's eyes, what he sees is control, although it is still a little superficial, but in Ying Zheng's eyes, there are already such signs. After bringing together the examples of famous figures of Confucianism, especially Confucius, Ying Zheng knew that this school of thought was not very good for governing the country.

Although some of the etiquette they advocate is good, what they are advocating at the moment is actually not liked by Yingzheng. Confucianism is now only for themselves, not to cater to the rulers.

Ying Zheng has long had his own arrangements in his heart.

Once his immortality is successful, then the difficulties in this world are nothing to him. After stepping on the hidden dangers within the empire, then his target will be on those barbarians in the northern frontier. In the future, the same act as the destruction of the Six Nations will be carried out again, and the work of eternity will be opened.

It's just that from this Confucianism, Ying Zheng sees layers of constraints on himself.

With his fingers tapping lightly on the bamboo slips, and the pen and ink aside, Ying Zheng was thinking of the best solution.

Of course.

For the current Ying Zheng, although Confucianism does not meet his imagination, he can't see that they have the ability to replace the Yin and Yang family now, so if they don't have this role, they have to find another aspect that can be used.

Low eyebrows.

Thinking back to his own martial arts problems, then looking at the Confucian classics in his hand, thinking about the major events that happened at the ceremony of sacrificing to the heavens, and thinking about the plan for the eastern tour that he decided before...... Ying Zheng smiled inexplicably. He felt that his goal was too small, so what could he do by absorbing internal forces?

That's not fundamental.

What's more, the destruction of the Six Kingdoms has already found something hidden in the dark.

The Seven Nights of the Dragon......

When it comes to immortality, how can he believe it so much in a few words? Because immortality is meant to be a word.

One can't know everything, so what about a hundred?

The jade of other mountains can be used to attack stones.

Raise the power of the world. I will definitely be able to unravel the secrets of this, create the perfect imperial divine skill, create a martial art that is in line with the empire, and create the eternal life of Great Qin.

Looking at it from afar, Ying Zheng seemed to see the scene of Daqin's full strength and achievement of ****.

So now...... Let's contribute to the great cause of the empire and become the cornerstone of the empire. And the first thing that catches the eye is Confucianism who came to the front of Ying Zheng.

Manual.

The clean bamboo slip was slowly opened with the sound of the cord.

Ying Zheng kept writing things on it with an indifferent face, and each line was a name. Those names are all famous people in the world, but according to the order, the fame of the names left behind is getting higher and higher.

Soon, a roll of bamboo slips had been written, and Ying Zheng wrote the name of the last person.

The nib is in the air.

The pitch-black ink on it crumbled.

Half a day.

Ying Zheng finally wrote it down.

Yin and Yang family, East Emperor Taiyi.

"Someone!"

The true qi swept from the bamboo slips, steaming away the moist moisture, Ying Zheng's sleeve robe was raised, and the bamboo slips in his hand were directly dispersed. Throw it out, and at the same time turn the brush on your right hand, **** out. The last one came directly with bamboo slips and inserted them on the pillar.

"According to the above, let's get started!"

"First of all, please Confucianism."

"No!"

Zhao Gao, who appeared below at some point, swept his eyes over the bamboo slips hanging on the pillar. With his hands together, he bowed and answered, "I will obey Your Majesty's will." ”

……

Room.

Gongzi Fusu, who was also injured, didn't have much fragile taste, and he didn't listen to the doctor's orders to rest, comparing the conflict between the three views of thought. Physical injuries are far from significant.

Even though a few days have passed, looking back now, Gongzi Fusu still feels unbelievable.

But more often than not, there was a fear of his father.

A different kind of fear. Now Gongzi Fusu's heart has a little more fear.

However, for now, it is still necessary to entertain these Confucian disciples.

Not long ago, the real person in charge of Confucianism has quietly come to Xianyang, and it is Yan Lu, the second leader of Xiaoshengxian Village.

At the beginning, Xiao Shengxian Zhuang had a sword discussion, and Yan Lu's indisputable swordsmanship really opened the eyes of Gongzi Fusu, but he didn't understand it at all. For Confucianism, because Confucianism was involved in the previous containment of rebellion, Fusu did not think that Zhao Gao would not tell his father about this matter. In this case, Xianyang is still a dangerous place for Confucianism.

Now this dangerous place is actually in charge of Yan Lu.

But after thinking about it, Gongzi Fusu found that things could only be done by him.

Fu Nian, as the current big boss of Confucianism, can't move easily, as for the third master Zhang Liang...... If you don't say it, it's up to him, that's the big problem.

And one thing that Gongzi Fusu didn't expect is that in Confucianism, it is this second master who is really difficult to understand, and the characteristics of the exercises that are strong when they are strong and weak are weak are the most suitable candidates for the current situation.

The two talked for a while. Gongzi Fusu directly pointed out the current situation in Xianyang: "Xianyang is very dangerous now, you Confucians should not make mistakes, otherwise, it is very easy to invite destruction." ”

Childe Fusu didn't say the real reason, just a verbal warning, being able to do this was enough for him, and there were many things he couldn't say too much.

“……”

With his eyes fixed, Yan Lu already understood the meaning of Gongzi Fusu's words. At this moment, Yan Lu couldn't help but recall the Taoist Tianzong head Master Xiaomeng he saw when he entered the city before. The other party looked at him in the eyes......

Bad!

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.

Originally, the things of the Confucian disciples in the main hall before fell into his ears were quite ordinary, and in his opinion, this Yingzheng was not what the legend said. It's just that at this moment, after hearing Gongzi Fusu's words, Yan Lu's heart was filled with a trace of bad feelings, and when he was about to get up and say goodbye to inform the Confucian disciples, someone from the palace came.

Six figures, six unsheathed swords.

Came to the outside of Childe Fusu's room.

Six Sword Slaves.

"Your Majesty has invited the second master of Confucianism to enter the palace for a talk!"

“！！！”

Gongzi Fusu stood up violently, looking at the six sword slaves who appeared outside, his face became extremely cold for a while, and the majesty inherited from Yingzheng naturally exuded at this moment.

Zhao Gao!

The anger in his heart swelled, but in this case, the teaching since childhood still kept Gongzi Fusu's expression unchanged, but the cold color in his eyes couldn't be touched, this anger was said to Zhao Gao, but it was actually to himself.

The order from his father made Gongzi Fusu have no room for resistance.

“…… It just so happens that I also want to meet Your Majesty. ”

Yan Lu was a little surprised, so he smiled, first got up and saluted Gongzi Fusu, and then said to the six sword slaves humbly: "Then there are six people invited." ”

Temperament.

Speech.

Even if he had seen Yan Lu's performance in Xiaoshengxianzhuang, at this moment, the heart of the Six Sword Slaves couldn't help but praise the gentle and elegant man in front of him. It's just that he hasn't thought about what kind of emperor he is about to meet.

They were looking forward to what kind of expression Yan Lu would have when he arrived.

On the road.

When he was about to arrive, Yan Lu suddenly looked back and asked, "Why, don't you take your portable weapon?" Along the way, when Yan Lu walked here, he found a strange place. That is, the six sword slaves who followed him didn't seem to care about the weapons on their bodies.

You must know that in the little sage Zhuang on the sword, his Yan Lu's light sword has been seen by countless people.

"Your Majesty has instructed that Yan Dangjia is a Confucian master, so there is no need for this!"

Well?

Is this self-confidence or something else?

Yan Lu's gaze swept over the six people one by one, and he didn't say anything, but he just had more thoughts in his heart, but outsiders didn't know. After tidying up his clothes and collecting his emotions, Yan Lu stepped forward into the palace in front of him.

Basilica.

The first thing Yan Lu saw when he stepped into it was not the rumored Emperor Yingzheng.

Rather, it was the three swords that stood in front of him.

A shark tooth.

A stalk is easy to water cold.

There was also a broken wooden sword.

This is!!!

Suddenly, Yan Lu, who has always been gentle and elegant, and has always had a peaceful and clear heart, has changed greatly at this moment.

……

The road is difficult.

The forest in front of him is dense, but it seems that there is no road at all, and for everyone in the Yin and Yang family, this is not much better than the original trip to Shushan. Because of the five hundred boys and girls with them, the process was naturally delayed too much.

But fortunately, the top level of the Yin and Yang family took the lead, and the whole team was divided into two stages.

These boys and girls were left on the shore and let them build camps and the like, and as for Tu Feng, they were of no use at all.

"Oh!"

A small red snake crawled in the grass, and soon crawled on Chi Lian's body, glanced at the sound of falling in the distance, and Chi Lian's face was full of disgust: "I didn't expect that there are many wild people on this island." ”

Savages.

This is the unified name of the Yin and Yang family leaders for the aborigines here.

Covered by animal skins and short in stature.

is even more aggressive to provoke the Yin and Yang family, and naturally receives a head-on attack. All the savages who came to attack were destroyed.

“……”

Da Si Ming tilted his head and glanced at Chi Lian, snorted lightly, his blood-colored hand clenched the throat of a wild man, only to hear a click, the other party's neck became a twisted shape, and the person also lost his voice under this blow.

"Hah!"

With a chuckle, Chi Lian turned his head when he saw this and continued to walk forward.

Along with it was the countless sounds of scolding in the grass, and it was the countless poisonous snakes that were advancing. Wherever the poisonous snake passes, as long as the creature that stands in the way becomes the prey of the poisonous snake's mouth.

So it is for animals.

This is especially true of people. (To be continued.) )