"You know, I, Confucian, am the seed of the world's scholars! Killing us and others is equivalent to exterminating the literati and scholars, and the Great Qin Empire will not last long! ”

Kong Kui's words were almost roaring, and the green tendons on his forehead were clearly visible at this time.

It is almost impossible for such a face to appear on the body of a Confucian scholar.

But at this time, no one felt that Kong Carp was out of order!

Because, this is facing a catastrophe.

Anyone can hear that although Ying Changge's face is calm, the killing intent in his eyes is not the slightest fake!

At the same time, the soldiers on the field gathered more and more, and in a short time, at least a few thousand people had been gathered.

"The seed of a reader?"

"Oh, ridiculous! Come on, you old thing, tell me, what books do you read? Isn't your Confucian precept going to the imperial palace of this empire to interrogate? ”

"The ancient sages said, set up a heart for heaven and earth, establish a life for the people, continue to learn for the saints, and open peace for all generations!"

"For this matter, the prince invited Confucian scholars from all over the world to a banquet, but what about you!"

"Forcing the palace, secretly planning a riot, and even questioning me at this time, if this is Confucianism, this is the so-called seed of reading."

"Then it's up to me to kill with my own hands!"

Ying Changge laughed angrily, and the arrogance in his eyes was not concealed at all!

"Presumptuous! Even His Majesty the First Emperor is very respectful to my Confucianism, and he has invited several Confucian ministers to join the court as officials! ”

"You little prince, why do you slander my Confucianism so much?!"

"The majesty of the empire, the hand of the long song is lost, if I can survive today, I will definitely record this matter in the book, so that future generations can clearly see the tyrannical face of your so-called prince!"

"Xianyang said, next to His Majesty the First Emperor, how can you win a long song and spread wild!"

As soon as he heard that Ying Changge was going to strangle all the Confucian disciples, all the Confucian students instantly changed their complexions.

Even Kong Carp, at this moment, his eyes are red, dyed with crazy blood.

This is no longer just a question of questioning, this is a head-on collision between the literati and the prince Ying Changge!

Even Kong Carp, at this moment, his eyes are red, dyed with crazy blood.

Today, never die!

Kong Kun took a step forward, his head held high.

There are no words, but he can let the thousands of Confucian students behind him see him, the descendant of the Confucian family, with thousands of swords and unchanging aspirations!

It was this move that completely ignited the fire in the chest of the Confucian disciples!

Out of nowhere, someone in the crowd shouted: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is going to kill us!" We should be on the side of Qingjun! ”

"Qingjun side!"

"Qingjun side!"

Gradually, under the guidance of someone with a heart, what was originally just questioning the killing of Confucian became the removal of the royal tumor of Ying Changge!

Qingjun's side has become the slogan of the audience!

Ying Changge's eyes swept coldly, his heart was full of anger, but his face was as calm as a mountain.

Confucianism, this is what is called Confucianism!

And the civil and military officials, even if they sit in place, feel like they are sitting on pins and needles.

Everyone looked at the emotions that were high, and the Confucians, who had gone completely crazy at the moment, were all pale.

Xiao He and the others had originally persuaded Ying Changge not to do this, but at this moment, no one came out to stop them.

Because they have all seen what these so-called foundations of Daqin's reading are like.

Again and again, he asked and provoked, even if Ying Changge was not ready to do it.

But it's unbearable!

Face has been given, but this group of old things has not restrained in the slightest.

Since this is the case, then this group of old Confucians should be completely wiped out from the territory of Great Qin!

"Where is Wang Ben?" Ying Changge said coldly.

"The last general!"

On the side, Wang Ben, who was already extremely angry, knelt down towards Ying Changge.

In addition to Wang Ben, there are also thousands of soldiers, all of whom bow down at this moment.

Seeing this scene, someone seemed to understand something.

The soldiers who suddenly appeared, with uniform specifications......

When it all comes together, it's like a trap.

It's not that they come to ask for sin, but to win a long song, please enter the urn!

However, Ying Changge is just a prince!

How dare he?

"Leader!" Ying Changge said coldly.

"Where is my Great Qin Ruishi!" Wang Ben got up and roared angrily.

All the soldiers bowed to the king in unison.

"Draw your sword!" Wang Ben gave an order, and the long sword at his waist was pulled out, pointing straight at the sky.

"Whoa!"

"Whoa!"

A long sword with a cold light was drawn, and the killing aura of the soldiers instantly enveloped the entire Xianyang sky.

Jin Ge Iron Horse, only bloody breath!

In the square at this moment, there is no quarrel, no invective.

Yes, it's just the ever-expanding fear and the uniform movements of the Great Qin Ruishi!

"The last general, Wang Ben, please ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to command!"

Wang Ben pulled out the Qin sword in his hand, and the piercing cold light flashed instantly, and then knelt down on one knee, and the Qin sword plunged into the ground.

Seeing this scene, even a fool saw the clue.

Kong Kui's pupils trembled.

He thought that this time, he would be able to ask for his life for the Confucian students in the world and seek justice.

But I didn't expect that all of this was calculated by winning Changge!

"The old man is a descendant of the Confucian sage, and he is the leader of today's Confucianism, and now there are tens of thousands of Confucian scholars here, all of whom are full of poetry and books in Daqin!"

"I'm going to see Your Majesty in person!" Kong Carp roared almost hysterically.

Nowadays, all around is hunting cold light.

All of them know.

There's an army around you, and you're here to kill!

And the thousands of Confucian students behind him, seeing that their leaders were already like this, were surrounded by Great Qin Ruishi, they were even more panicked.

"Ying Changge, we are just here to question, even if you are the crown prince, at most, you will take us into custody and wait for His Majesty the First Emperor to judge us!"

"Yes! Win Changge, you don't have this right! ”

"Don't be afraid, gentlemen, it's just a death!"

"Don't be afraid of a ghost! We are here for righteousness, not for death, His Royal Highness the Prince, we can sit down and have a good talk, there is no need to use knives and guns! ”

"I, Ge Chen, voluntarily quit Confucianism, and I hope that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will spare my life.!"

“……”

A burst of shouts sounded, and the corners of Ying Changge's mouth were slightly hooked.

The so-called Confucianism who died for righteousness is nothing more than that.

"Wang Ben obeys orders, everyone in the square, all captured alive!" Ying Changge said lightly.

As early as a few days ago, Ying Changge had already discovered something.

That's what has appeared in history books, and in this world, it was just a book burning, which hit the academic world hard.

And only symbolically killed a few Confucian students.

That's why we have today's practice.

The fear left by the first emperor's book burning has long been lost in the blood of this group of sour Confucians.

In this case, what Ying Changge has to do is to leave the fear of imperial power in the hearts of these people again!

……

Palace of the Peak.

The First Emperor listened to the report of his subordinates, and only nodded lightly.

"Your Majesty, do you need to suppress this matter, after all, so many Confucian students, if they are all killed by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in anger...... the man worried.

But the First Emperor shook his head.

"We have already told the outside world the truth, but there are still many people who are instigated and encouraged again and again, what can those fools do even if they are killed?"

The First Emperor squinted slightly: "I gave them enough affection, but if my son doesn't give it, what does it have to do with me?" ”