Netizens prayed in their hearts, hoping that Ashoka could catch Ying Bing and threaten the First Emperor.

As long as it can weaken Great Qin's strength, there is still a chance to turn defeat into victory.

As for forming an alliance like the Carthaginian Three Kingdoms, it is somewhat unrealistic, and unless transportation is developed, it will easily be broken by Qin Shi Huang.

"Hurry up and lead the way, believe it or not I chopped off your head?"

Ying Bing held the reins with both hands, stuck them on the horse's back, glanced at the green lantern master who was tied to another war horse by him, and said viciously.

But then I found that Master Qinglan's head was like a rattle, dangling back and forth, and he fainted directly.

Master Qinglan is pampered in Buddhism and accepts all kinds of gifts, how can he ever suffer such pain, naturally he can't hold on.

The Buddha is not much better than him, and his physical fitness is there, so that he will not faint.

……

Half a day later.

Daqin, the imperial study.

"Your Majesty, there is an urgent report from the border, the thirteenth prince has brought three thousand cavalry and killed the Peacock Dynasty."

Meng Yi stood respectfully beside him, with a strange look on his face.

Ying Bing could know the news of the Peacock Dynasty's attack, how could they not know, but because the number was too small to pose a threat, they didn't take it to heart.

There are only a thousand people, and they don't even need the old Qin people to do it, just some people can take them down.

"If I'm not mistaken, this kid hasn't been back to Xianyang for two years, right? It's more than Lao Jiu at the beginning. Ying Zheng smiled coldly.

Among the younger generation of the Ying family, there are two people who are the most arrogant, one is Yingtian, and the other is Yingbing.

When Ying Bing was born, not long after Brother Zheng regained his power, he was stabilizing Daqin, and he had no time to discipline, so he could only be free-range.

But no one expected that Ying Bing met Ying Tian by chance.

On that day, the gears of his destiny began to spin wildly.

When Brother Zheng unified the six countries and had time, it was too late to take care of it, and Ying Bing even sneaked out of Xianyang City and didn't come back for two years.

"Your Majesty, do you need to send someone to protect the Thirteenth Prince?" Meng Yi said.

Ying Bing has someone around him to protect him, but the Peacock Dynasty is the territory of the Peacock Dynasty after all, and the ghost knows what danger it will encounter.

"No, over the years, he has never encountered setbacks, and it is time to grow, without experiencing the tempering of blood and fire, how can he be reborn? Wasn't that how Lao Jiu was at the beginning? ”

Ying Zheng shook his head slightly.

Involuntarily, thinking of the former Yingtian, he subconsciously reached out and rubbed his eyebrows.

The former Yingtian didn't give him a headache.

"Your Majesty, this is news from the border, please see it for yourself, it is said that there are tens of millions of Buddhist believers in the Peacock Dynasty, and I am afraid that it will pose a threat to my Great Qin."

After Meng Yi nodded slightly, his gaze gradually became serious.

Faith is a terrible thing, and people who have been tempered will be fierce and not afraid of death.

There were many such people in the Six Nations of yesteryear.

"What is there to worry about, the hundred schools of thought have been silent for so long, it's time for them to come out and move their muscles, after the unification of the six countries, keep them, isn't it just for today's use?"

Ying Zheng said casually.

Compared to others, Daqin may not be as good as others, but faith ......

In front of the hundreds of schools of thought, what faith dares to touch porcelain.

Not to mention that today's hundreds of schools of thought have long been reborn and completely integrated with Great Qin.

Ink as the bone!

Take the law as the key link!

Take the Tao as a technique!

Farming for Feeding!

Diplomacy with vertical and horizontal!

Yin and Yang as the rule of the people!

It is no exaggeration to say that Daqin was armed to the bone by Yingtian.

Equipment, faith inheritance, and statecraft have not been left behind.

If this can still be invaded by Buddhism, then the hundred schools of thought will not have to live.

"Yes."

Meng Yi agreed.

What Yingzheng needs to do is to give orders, as for how the hundred schools of thought deal with Buddhism, it is not something that should be cared about.

As the first emperor, he does everything himself, so what's the use of having courtiers?

"There's news from Fusu, it's been some time, why don't you see him return?"

Ying Zheng picked up the wine glass, took a sip lightly, and looked into the distance with complicated eyes.

Although Ying Tian and Ying Bing are restless, their essence is not bad, and they are dedicated to Daqin, and they have not done anything wrong over the years, except for Fusu, an outlier!

I can't understand why Yingtian and Yingbing, who have never been strictly disciplined, can grow up strongly, and Fusu, who has received the most love, has become what it is now.

If Fusu was not a parent, he would have been absolutely dragged out and cut down.

"This ......"

Meng Yi was suddenly a little speechless.

Kindness?

Ying Zheng turned his head, raised his sword eyebrows, his eyes were cold, and motioned for him to continue.

Meng Yi didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and hurriedly said with a wry smile, "Your Majesty, more than a month ago, the minister passed your order, and the prince of Fusu also left the Great Wall, but he did not return to Xianyang, but took his henchmen and went to Xiaxiang County, Surabaya County......"

He didn't finish his sentence, but the meaning was obvious.

The next minister is not only a county of Daqin, but also the base camp of the remnants of the Six Kingdoms, and there are many people from the Six Kingdoms who do not give up.

Fusu took people there, naturally it couldn't be for vacation.

Bang!

In the depths of Ying Zheng's pupils, the fierce light was revealed, and he held the cup in his hand tightly.

As the first emperor, he has never regretted anything in his life, except for Fusu, if he is given another choice, he will never care about this unfilial son again.

Brother Zheng had a glimmer of hope in his heart, "Is the investigation clear, who did Fusu go to meet?" ”

I knew the answer, but I still couldn't believe it.

This is the eldest son he once valued the most, and he is regarded as the inheritor cultivated by Qin II!

Meng Yi didn't speak, silence was the best answer, he couldn't say those two words.

Treason!

It is a capital offense to fornicate with the remnants of the six nations.

"Send someone to arrest Fusu back, I want to ...... In-person interrogation. ”

Ying Zheng originally wanted to give a death order directly, but after a slight hesitation, he changed his words when the words came to his lips.

"Yes."

Meng Yi bowed slightly, ordered someone to bring a few jars of wine, put them next to the table, and then left carefully.

Over the years, Brother Zheng has always had a heart disease, that is, Fusu.

Since Yingtian appeared, Yingzheng saw that there was a successor to Daqin, so he was no longer in a hurry, but how could he not be sad when he saw Fusu come to this point.

Don't say that the First Emperor, even if it is their uncles, they all feel heartbroken, but this is the family matter of the First Emperor, and outsiders have no right to ask too much, no one knows how Brother Zheng will deal with Fusu.

Ying Zheng sat in the courtyard, looking at the stars in the sky and was silent, as the first emperor, he could face anything without waves, but this matter could not be done.

Two days later.

Qin Shi Huang reused the news of the hundred schools of thought to fight against Buddhism, and spread throughout Great Qin.

Countless scholars have gone completely insane.

Confucianism who learns the six arts of gentlemen, Mojia who kills people with mechanical skills, Taoists who kill people like slaughtering dogs, and invisible soldiers who kill people by strategy......

While Yingtian left behind the hundred schools of thought, he removed the dross in them, such as the Mohist advocacy of love and Confucianism.

All that remains is the essence.