Book burning decree a bit.

The market was in an uproar, and most of the Qiantou leaders were just following the trend to see the excitement, and immediately dispersed the tide, and they were particularly resentful of those who respected the ancient and sage, and could also be said to be political fantasists.

They watched with red circles in their eyes as the officials of the Qin State searched for *** and burned them.

The officials also loudly announced, "Forbidden discussions, forbidden discussions, those who dare to discuss the Qin government will be punished as a crime!"

After the blatant book burning storm.

The dark tide is still boiling.

The Confucian scholars were unified, angry at Yingzheng's act of destroying civilization, and when they gathered in private, they even jumped shirtless and scolded angrily.

After scolding, the New Deal was vetoed.

The words are chiseled and pointed to His Majesty's Mount Tai Feng Zen at that time, the thunder was rolling, provoking the anger of the gods, Yingzheng was not the person of the mandate of heaven, that is, he was not the son of heaven who was truly recognized by the gods.

Why?

The real Son of Heaven must be a benevolent and virtuous person like the Three Kings who rule with bows and kneels in all directions.

Yingzheng is not.

The rule is tyrannical, cruel, and unkind!

The Confucian scholars even used Ying Zheng to imprison the deceased Empress Dowager Zhao and arranged all kinds of stories, and even nailed Ying Zheng to the pillar of Confucianism.

The break between Yingzheng and Confucianism.

How could the restorers of the Six Kingdoms, who were surging under Xianyang City, not stir up a stir up? It is all kinds of clamor for scolding and tyranny.

There are even alchemists, yin-yomologists, astrologers, kanyu scholars, and physiognomins who receive money.

Lettering stones can be dug up anywhere.

Engraved with "The First Emperor Died This Year"

"The First Emperor will die next year" "The First Empress will die in the same year"

"When will the first emperor die" also figured out the location.

"The First Emperor will die in this forest next year" "The First Emperor will die in this dung pit"

"The First Emperor will die in my house"

He also calculated which star and said, "Qin Zheng is unknown", "Qin Zheng is contrary to the way of heaven", "Those who die in Qin must be Wei." "Those who die in Qin must be Zhao Ye." "The Dead Qin, Hu Ye."

Then he said that he had seen the First Emperor, and said that the First Emperor's face was not good, why was it bad?

"Jackals, tigers and leopards, not the master."

"It's scary, and I've seen him eat several officials."

This group of people who claim to have the heavenly machine in their hands has to make a big splash every time they spread rumors.

There is no faster way to spread than fear, at first they will steal the dead and pile them in place, and then dig them up after attracting attention, and then they will dig up the eyes of slaves, soak in the water to peek at their destiny, and sew bloody human skin drums to sing to the vocal music.

He even pushed a few "enchanted" people into the fire and crawled and burned.

The exorcists who were burned and screamed were about to crawl onto the people, and the leaders were so frightened that they trembled in two ways, and their buttocks were smoothed on the ground.

Don't worry about what you say.

Rolling back to wipe the sweat is the ups and downs, and slowly spreading it out is a big smell.

Why did this group of restorers of the Six Kingdoms support Confucianism?

After all.

If they want to overthrow Great Qin, they must hold the banner of recovering the king's benevolent government, otherwise how can they have the appeal of a hundred calls.

At the beginning, the State of Qi was also under the sign of respecting the king and ruling the world.

This political approach is basically the same.

And repeatedly unpleasant.

"Your Majesty, the reason why the country is safe and secure, one depends on the law, the second depends on the courage of the monarch, and the third depends on power, the law is established by the Son of Heaven to use a clear boundary between public and private, and it is also a clear line with the head of Qian, now Confucian and a group of Zi Fangshi have made a big move to discuss politics and incite the head of Qianshou to resist Qin, which is already a violation of the law of the Qin State, and has violated Your Majesty's holy power, as the saying goes, as soon as there are many moths, the wood will be broken, and the wall will collapse if the gap is large, and the country has these moths, the country has a gap, and please educate them, Your Majesty."

Li Si knelt under Yingzheng's left, and the attendants successively moved two boxes of collected incriminating evidence.

The prime minister who was born in charge of the court prison.

That's true

Proof, there is a strategy for playing.

It's like burning a book, as soon as it comes out, it must have been chewed repeatedly in the heart and brewed into wine.

Li Si propped his hands on the ground again and said, "Your Majesty, Confucianism uses literature to mess with the law, and chivalry uses martial arts to violate the ban, Your Majesty!" Even if I, Li Si, have been infamous through the ages, I will never allow these ignorant Confucian scholars to dare to take the Three Kings and easily deny Your Majesty's eternal deeds!"

Ying Zheng raised his hand.

Zhao Gao took out a few bamboo slips and handed them to Ying Zheng in a flat manner.

Turning over the bamboo surface, Ying Zheng's narrow eyes really couldn't see anything clearly, as if there was a blade bursting out, "crackling" in the air.

In the tight low pressure, Li Si was worried about the time and wanted to say more, but Yingzheng dropped down and said: "The prime minister has worked hard, and he will immediately be sentenced to prison for interrogation, and he will inevitably find out the thieves of the six countries."

"Yes!"

Li Si withdrew after taking the order.

Zhao Gao pinched the hour and waited for Ying Zheng to drink medicine, Ying Zheng under the crystal curtain clenched his palms and coughed a few times, and he could see his stiff chest wrapped in a yellowed undershirt from a distance.

"Your Majesty, it's time to take medicine."

"Get out."

His Majesty was too secretive of illness and medical treatment, Zhao Gao hesitated with the medicine bowl, and a eunuch came in outside, and a low voice was in Zhao Gao's ears.

Zhao Gao seemed to freeze at the base of his tongue after hearing this, and he couldn't open his mouth half-loudly.

"Say!"

Zhao Gao said: "It's Aunt Rui, she recommended to Your Majesty a monk who traveled from Penglai Immortal Island, who traveled thousands of miles to Qin, and offered immortal medicine to Your Majesty, and is now waiting outside."

Ying Zheng is still criticizing the twists and turns, and he is sick, indestructible and a little calm at the same time.

Zhao Gao hunched his back beside him and polished his ink carefully.

When the ink is stirred, it becomes a thick stream of water, which flows into the eyes, seeps into the sunlight, and the outer circle becomes a red pupil circle, and the inner circle is the black of the pupil center.

The fish spirit gave birth to these eyes, and entered the palace wearing a hat wrapped in a white cloth.

He walks in a strange way, like a fish that has to bite a hook, swaying from side to side with his tail forked.

Rui'er walked beside him and suddenly said, "Niangniang is also a goblin."

The fish spirit is silent.

Rui'er said: "Niangniang is like the four seasons, the four seasons have spring, summer, autumn and winter, but there are more than spring, summer, autumn and winter, Niangniang was born in the palace, but she doesn't seem to belong to the people in the palace, she is different from anyone."

At the end of the corridor, two birds stopped, their long beaks pecking at their feathers, and flew away before anyone could get close.

The temple gate arrived.

The fish spirit's gills under the white cloth finally allowed to breathe, and its eyes were still looking for traces of those birds without blinking, as if it had just noticed the mortal next to it, and said, "Offer medicine, if I don't—"

Rui'er held her hands quietly.

Bells hung down at either end of the hallway, and the shadows of the trees tinkled and danced with her belt.

But she didn't have a trace of condensation, "Niangniang said that there are three kinds of people in this world."

「？」

"Useful bad guys, useless good guys, and dead guys."

The fish spirit flicked his tail and walked in very obediently.

After the Taiyi Sect tested the elixir with poison and confirmed that it was non-toxic and harmless, the dark red elixir was soaked in a clear spring water, exuding a fishy smell, with a salty and slightly bitter taste.

The effect is amazing.

The moment the elixir entered his stomach, his spirit became rejuvenated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the vigorous vitality was instantly stuffed into his tight body.

Even the thin lips, which were white, became rosy.

Zhao Gao's eyes widened: "Your Majesty......"

The imperial doctors have always looked at it, just took a look, and then came up to check the pulse, and their expressions were quite incredible, "Your Majesty's qi and blood are already a living tiger in spring, and this medicine is really an immortal medicine."

Ying Zheng also felt that this pill had entered his stomach.

It's like a dragon going to sea.

Leaping

Dredging his sluggish meridians, sweeping away his tiredness for many days, he returned to the white-toothed green plum in a trance, and he was able to turn the world and the dark youth on horseback.

The rest of the people were dismissed, leaving Xu Fu who was kneeling.

Ying Zheng came out and said, "You're from Penglai?"

Xu Fu's mouth spat a bubble under the white cloth, hesitated and did not speak, Yingzheng asked, "Penglai, I have never heard of it, what is that place?"

"Where the immortals live."

"And you're an immortal?"

Xu Fu shook the fish's head: "I'm not an immortal, I... It's mortal."

"How dare you call it an elixir?"

He was trembling, as if a boiled fish had been held in a pot by Ying Zheng, and there was no way to escape. Without waiting for the fish spirit to answer, Ying Zheng said lightly: "You say, how long can I live?"

Xu Fu spit bubbles: "Your Majesty will enjoy the immortal blessing forever, and the longevity will be the same as the sky."

"Tell the truth."

The fish spirit felt that he couldn't get past it, so he could only say straightly: "I can't say it, I will die if I say it."

This sentence is an answer in itself.

Ying Zheng closed his eyes, but he became more and more stable like a mountain, unable to move at all, "I ask you, are there immortals in this world?"

"No, even if there are immortals, they will not exist in this world, and even the name of immortals is just the hysteria of mortals."

"Are you familiar with the islands on the sea?"

"I was born out of water, and I was never afraid of water."

"You went to sea for me in search of the elixir of immortality."

The fish spirit was stunned, and the eyes of the two fish froze together, with a sense of slowly gathering together. Before he could spit bubbles in his mouth, the emperor who exuded the aura of a human emperor in front of him disappeared.

It could only snap its head and retreat.

After the fish spirit left, Ying Zheng held the long case with both hands, looking up at the map of the Qin State of Nuoda, the sky is as round as the ground, the place is like a chess game, how big is the heaven and the earth, and how big is the territory of his Great Qin?

South China Sea, Baiyue.

Whether there are islands in the vast sea, and where will the restoration forces of the Six Nations remain?

"Ahem."

Ying Zheng sat on the side of the long case and opened the testimony of Confucianism and Fangshi colluding with the restoration of the Six Kingdoms that Li Si had searched.

Lu Sheng ostensibly sought immortal medicine for him, but in fact, he was secretly visiting the Six Kingdoms to restore the thieves with the list of fugitive forces obtained by Yao Jia and Dun Weak when he destroyed the country.

He carried a lot of goods and goods, but now he also hooked up with the restorationists.

Dare to oppose him Daqin!

"Ahem."

The palms of his hands were spread out, and there was a pool of blood in his ignorance, and the elixir could relieve the pain, but it could not heal the roots.

Ying Zheng's eyes were full of abyss, he leaned on the couch and closed his eyes slightly, his head was full of green silk like splashed ink, like a dark and gloomy moss crawling all over the skeleton.

He lifted his eyelids suddenly.

"Someone!"

Time is a cruel thing, it becomes a knife, you can't wait for the knife to fall first.

Zhao Gao hurriedly came in: "Your Majesty!"

"The evil words are chaotic and endanger my Great Qin Anbang, but the Confucian scholars and scholars involved in this matter will all be buried alive."

"Yes!"