My Brother Daqin No. 1 Dude

"Wu respects Lord Chang'an with a bottle."

When all the officials are concerned about the dispute between the two who are both monarch and minister, and father and son.

When Meng Wuxing arrived at the table where Ying Chengyu was sitting, he spoke in an extremely normal voice, neither loud nor low.

Ying Chengxun was helpless.

How can you turn a blind eye when people are all in front of you?
"Thank you, General Meng."

He raised his wine bottle and drank it all in one gulp.

"General Meng is slow, why do you respect Chang'an Junxie?"

Empress A Fang called to stop Meng Wu who was about to return to the throne after toasting.

"Wu respects as much as he wants."

Meng Wu left a word and kept walking.

Ying Chengxun looked at A Fang who was staring at Meng Wu's back thoughtfully, and sighed helplessly.

"Sister-in-law, don't think too much."

Ah Fang nodded and sighed quietly.

"It would be great if uncle could be my heir."

Ying Chengxi chuckled.

"Sister-in-law please go to Chang'an Palace and tell my mother about this."

The Queen shook her head and chuckled.

Meng Wu's Art of War has been taught since he was born. His Majesty once mentioned that Meng Tian was taught by Meng Wu.

Looking at it this way, Meng Wu is at least better at fighting than his son.

Even if the uncle doesn't want to rebel, these people who support the uncle don't want to be successful?

The Meng family controlled half of the soldiers and horses in the Great Qin Dynasty, so they had to guard against it, but luckily Meng Tian hadn't arrived yet...

The debate on the field has gradually come to an end.

The First Emperor took down the sword that the eldest son had kept on Zhao Gao's neck.

"You have said so much, but you can't hide the fact that you want to save Confucianism."

"Fu Su has not been hidden for more than half a point. Abolishing this imperial decree, Fu Su will gain small benefits, and Qin will gain big benefits. Is this necessary?"

"Cai! I ask you."

The First Emperor gave a short shout and stared into the eldest son's eyes.

"Kill Confucianism, ban Confucianism, you can only abolish one of them. No matter which one you abolish, I will answer you, you can say it."

This problem is fatal.

Abandoning Confucianism, Ying Fusu's familiar fellow Confucian students can survive, but Ying Fusu's previous remarks are beyond count, Ying Fusu is tantamount to living up to his own words.

Abolishing the ban on Confucianism can perfectly fit Ying Fusu's previous remarks, but all the Confucian scholars that Ying Fusu was familiar with died.

Ying Fusu didn't expect that his father would ask him to make a choice, so he didn't reply immediately with a gloomy face.

The first emperor waited patiently.

All the ministers waited patiently.

Ying Chengxue looked at Ying Jianglu who had stopped to eat, and said with a smile, "Little glutton, which one do you want?"

"Forbidden Confucianism." Ying Jianglu said without hesitation, "Just like what elder brother said just now, compared with the whole Qin country, what is a little life worth? You can't be merciless as a king."

Ying Chengxi smiled noncommittally.

Ying Jianglu hastily asked: "Uncle is laughing, could it be that the general chooses the wrong one?"

"It's right not to be merciful, but why do you want to kill Xianyang Confucian scholars? They must be killed?"

Ying Chengxi put a finger on the center of Ying Jiang's eyebrows.

"You have killed too much, and you have lost this bit of benevolence."

Ying Jianglu was unconvinced and said: "Could it be that to save Confucian students and ban Confucianism will cause chaos in the world. Is it in line with uncle's benevolence to let everyone care about Xiaoai?"

"I never said that."

"Uncle doesn't say anything, but he just thinks so in his heart."

Ying Chengxun spread his hands, as if I couldn't help it if you thought so.

Ah Fang was listening to the conversation between the uncle and the nephew, and he was also very anxious in his heart, interjecting: "It is impossible to abolish forbidden Confucianism, and it is impossible to abolish Confucianism. How should we choose?"

Ying Chengxi raised his chin and nodded at the father and son of the monarch and ministers in the middle, saying: "Watch a play and watch a play."

middle of the field.

Ying Fusu is caught in a dilemma.

On the one hand, it is the life of a fellow student, and on the other hand, it is the lifelong learning.

Facing the staring eyes of the first emperor, Yingfu Su was in a dilemma.

Shi Huang waited for a moment, his voice turned cold.

"If you don't choose, then don't choose. Li Si, Zhao Gao, go to Tingwei's prison, and murder all Confucian scholars under Dazheng Palace."

Li Si and Zhao Gao bowed their heads and took orders.

"only!"

"only!"

"Wang Wan returned to the prime minister's residence and spread the word to the world. From now on, Qin will not see a Confucian scholar, a book of Confucianism."

Wang Wan got up and obeyed.

"only!"

After speaking, he walked outside the Xuanniao Hall.

Although it was late at night, the prime minister's mansion was closed early.

But the first emperor's order must not be delayed in the slightest.

"You dare!"

Ying Fu Su Hengjian blocked the way.

The First Emperor snorted coldly.

"Seize the sword."

Obtained the order of Emperor Shihuang.

The figure of Zhao Gao, who had been aggrieved for a long time, flickered.

Before Ying Fusu could react, the sword in his hand was seized by Zhao Gao.

Zhao Gao grabbed the hilt of the sword with one hand, and the tip of the sword with the other, his internal energy surged, and he pushed towards the middle.

Boom~

The bronze sword that scarred him was broken in two.

Ying Fusu's hands were empty, and he was about to intercept him with his body.

A white robe flashed to his side, clasped his neck with one hand, and sealed the major acupoints of his body.

Ying Fusu couldn't move anything except his head.

"Mr. Gai, you..."

Bai Ying is Gai Nie who acted without authorization.

He stood behind Ying Fusu, preventing Ying Fusu from making any movements.

"Before today, Nie didn't like you."

Gai Nie's voice was very cold and hard, coming from behind Ying Fusu to Ying Fusu's ears.

Ying Fusu kept trying to use internal force to break through Gai Nie's blockade, but the gap in martial arts between the two was too great to be useless.

"Stupid, with your weaknesses, attack Nie's strengths. You enter the palace with a sword, and Nie is very happy. Nie will give you a word from your uncle-no sword in your hand, no sword in your heart?"