"Heh......"

"Dead, all dead, all dead......"

Some people looked at such a scene, and their minds were lost and they kept whispering as if they were crazy, and the rest of the people were all stunned, even if they were frightened.

"Jump off on your own?"

Luo Congee looked at everyone and asked casually, without a trace of emotion in his words, his eyebrows were cold, and there was no fluctuation in his heart for the scene he had created with his own hands.

"Or will this official help you?"

The cold moonlight fell on the young man in the python robe, and he said indifferently.

There is still no room for negotiation.

But it also gave them a choice.

"Ahh

"I'll kill you!"

The person who had just lost his mind and went crazy was directly crazy after this stimulation again, and rushed towards Luo Congee with a crazy face.

Luo Congee only turned sideways slightly, and then dodged, and the latter threw himself into the air and fell directly into the pit.

"Let's do it......"

Luo Congee put the knife into the sheath and ordered directly,

Killing them is a bit dirty with their own knives, of course, it is more important to waste time, after all, the luck value of killing one person is not much, and after killing them all, it is not comparable to a single hair of the two Shangshu before that.

In the end, it is an ordinary student who has no fame, and he also reacted from the side, the pity of these people is that they have studied hard for ten years, and they have only learned useless things.

"No!"

Order

Everyone in the brocade guard stepped forward in unison and approached the long knife Sen Leng,

There is a deep pit in front of him, and he is still surviving,

Later, a knife touched him and killed him,

The people who had been numb had no intention of resisting, and it was good to at least survive for a while, and they were silently carried to the pit by the brocade-clothed guards behind them.

"Righteous Death?"

"Sacrifice your life for righteousness?"

"It's not worth waiting for you."

Luo Congee looked at the people in the pit and said to himself, in the end, it was just a group of brainless fools who rushed to death when they were fanned by others.

Those old Confucian students are even more pedantic and stupid like Fang Xiaoru in the previous life, no, speaking of which, it is still not comparable, at least they are famous and influential, and they can provide a lot of luck value if they are killed.

And they are just a bunch of waste people who have gray hair, consumed their family wealth, and have never even been hit by a showman, maybe they do have the persistence in their hearts, and there are a few people who are really not afraid of life and death.

But it is far from being a literati.

……

After a stick of incense,

Seventeen miles of slope has been completely quiet,

All that remained was the rustle of shovels filling the dirt back.

"Lord Luo, are you satisfied?"

Zhou Qianhu wiped the sweat from his forehead and said diligently.

"Well, you guys can just stay here and finish it."

"If you are tired, you can rest, tonight is indeed hard for you, you don't have to work so hard after you want to come and go......"

Luo Congee patted the latter's shoulder,

Then he shouted to the group of Jinyi officials.

"It's not hard, it's not hard!"

"Please rest assured, Lord Luo, I will finish it as soon as possible!"

Everyone was also relieved when they heard this, for themselves, it was fortunate enough to be buried by others tonight, and as for the physical exertion, it was a trivial matter.

Wang Ruling looked at the Jinyi Guard officials who were working harder and harder to backfill the soil, and the meaning in his heart was incomprehensible, if nothing else, their gang would not be far from death.

"Let's go, we have to go to Shangjing Academy!"

Luo Congee said that he walked down the mountain, counting, there were still more than a dozen academies waiting for him to visit, and he had to hurry up some time.

……

Shangjing Academy,

Beyond the mountain gate,

Shangjing Academy is not far from Seventeen Milipo, but after half an hour's effort, Luo Congee has already led people to the foot of the academy.

"Ahh......h

Luo Congee suddenly tightened the reins and stopped.

Because the body of an old man is hanging under a plaque.

"Who is this man?"

Luo Congee rode his horse closer, and looked closely at the old man's neck, which was already blackened by the rope, his eyes were wide and blank, and his tongue was stretched out very long.

"Lord Hui, this person is the dean of the academy!"

There was a knight who had squatted here before.

"Dean?"

Luo Congee Fox said suspiciously.

After hearing this, the Tiqi stepped forward to get the body down, and after carefully identifying it, he continued to speak: "It is indeed the dean of Shangjing Academy, named Cai Mingqi. ”

"Judging by the condition of the corpse, I think it has been dead for some time, and there is a bruise on the back of the neck, which I think was hung after being knocked unconscious."

The man turned the body over and examined the condition of the body before proceeding.

"It's funny......"

"This is crossing the river and demolishing the bridge?"

Luo Congee laughed when he heard this,

In fact, it is not difficult to understand, after all, he was also poked by someone, no matter whether the thing is successful or not, the real person behind the scenes has absolutely no possibility of leaving his surname.

If it comes to intrigue and ruthlessness, the old horsemen in the court are far better than these scholars who are blinded by fame and fortune.

"That's it, but it's not in vain."

Luo Congee glanced at Cai Mingqi's corpse and looked up the mountain, there were still more than a dozen schools and schools......

"If you can't kill people, then burn down the academy."

Luo Congee waved his hand indifferently.

Walk to the school,

stopped,

"How can this be?"

Luo Congee looked at the four books and five classics neatly placed on the wooden table, turned a few pages casually, and after looking at them twice, he couldn't help frowning and said.

Unlike the books I have read in my memory, many of them are castrated versions, and even more, they are directly taken out of context, dividing the words of the sages and sages, and only taking half of them, or, in the annotation, specious, has long been out of the original meaning.

"My lord, I've already poured the fierce fire oil."

After a while, a brocade-clothed guard came over to pray, and at the same time interrupted Luo Congee's thoughts.

Luo Congee heard the sound and looked out through the window, and many of them were carrying books outside.

After all, this thing is really valuable, a hardcover volume is one or two taels of silver, and the full set is the top of the last few months, for them, it is not in vain.

"By the way, those books."

"Let's burn them all."

Arrival,

Luo Congee added another sentence.

In the final analysis, Luo Congee doesn't like the earliest Confucianism, but he can't say that he dislikes it, after all, Confucianism, which can become the top of the three religions in the world, naturally has its merits.

At least in maintaining the stability of dynastic rule, it is unmatched by any sect doctrine, which is the fundamental reason why it has been handed down to this day.

However, for today's pedantic Confucian students, the Confucian books that have been castrated and tampered with have long been deeply distressed.

Damn it, where did the words of the saints come from?

But, a proper book of fools!

To the people of the world,

There is no benefit to speak of.

"No!"

When the man heard this, he hurriedly went out and beckoned the brocade guards to pile up the scraped books in the corner of the wall, and poured them with fierce fire oil, which was used as a trigger for arson.

"Bang ......"

The door of the school was kicked open by Luo Congee,

"Boom ......"

Luo Congee looked at the books that were incomparably precious by the world's readers, and just silently took out a fire fold from his arms, blew it out, and threw it out.

The fire fold fell on the paper full of fierce fire oil, and only a "boom" sound was heard, and the fire rose into the sky, and the scorching heat could be felt from a long distance.

"Let's go down the mountain......"

"The rest of the academies also follow this charter."

Luo Congee didn't stop and rode down the mountain, countless books were burned and cracked, and the falling paper rose into the air under the action of the hot air and flew all over the sky, but before it could fall, it was swallowed up by the sweeping tongue of fire.

All the words of the saints that have been misinterpreted and tampered with will eventually turn to ashes and dust.

"Lord Luo, are they really all going to be burned?"

Wang Ruling couldn't help but ask, books are quite valuable these days, and they are also quite noble in the hearts of both readers and ordinary people.

If the books of more than a dozen academies were burned at the same time, the impact would be far greater than that of the students killed.

"Do you want to destroy it in some other way?"

Wang Ruling continued to admonish,

If it were a different approach, maybe the impact would be much smaller.

"No need."

"This official just wants the world to see."

"Why is it necessary for such pedantic books to exist in the world?"

Luo Congee waved his hand.

The Queen Mother was killed,

The door valves of the family are flat,

Are you afraid that this will not affect you?

As for the fame of this matter after it spread all over the world,

Luo porridge has never considered it,

What's more, is there less infamy on himself?

I don't care about more people scolding me for a long time!

If you really want to talk about it,

The first emperor of the ages, who unified the six countries, built the Great Wall of China, and made countless achievements for future generations, but killed hundreds of scholars, burned messy books in various countries in order to maintain stability, and was chased and scolded by the corrupt Confucians in later generations for thousands of years.

It is called "book burning and pit Confucianism".

The "Historical Records of Qin Shi Huang Benji" that I read in my previous life said: If you are not a doctor, you dare to have Tibetan poems, books, and hundreds of languages in the world.

There are those who dare to say poetry and books to abandon the market. The ancient is not the present. Whoever sees that he does not raise the line is guilty of the same crime. The order is not to burn for 30 days, and it is a city. Those who do not go, the book of medicine divination and tree planting. If you want to learn the law, take the officials as teachers.

The First Emperor has done a fair job, and all the useful medical books, divination, peasant classics, Zhuzi and other ancient historical books have been preserved, and he still bears so much infamy.

I don't dare to compare with it,

Where do you dare to have a good reputation?

Just thinking that one day,

I was able to sit in that position,

and all the books of truth in the world must be burned!

Relying on distorted interpretation, tampering with the words of the sages, and seeking the stability of the dynasty, Luo Congee disdained to do it, the people were ignorant, and the scholars were pedantic, which was certainly conducive to the stability of the country.

But Luo Congee still hopes to create a truly prosperous world where everyone is like a dragon, rather than a peace that is whitewashed with prosperity and vanity.

(End of chapter)