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025 Berserk Muscle Big Han Confucius, you misunderstood!

Sinners through the ages?

Thunder rolling, thunder rolling!

Can he really afford this accusation?

At this moment, Fusu's face was pale by the bombardment of Huan Ziye's words, and it seemed that the terrible scene of Daqin described by Huan Ziye being attacked by the princes of the world, ambushing millions of corpses, destroying the sect temple, and fratricidal brothers had appeared in front of him.

At this moment, Fusu actually had wavering doubts about the Confucian benevolence and the system of division and sealing that he had always believed in.

Myself, is it really right?

Seeing Fusu's face pale, it was just the ideal world that existed in his fantasy, and the dream empire with benevolence and love was shattered like a bubble.

Huan Ziye did not continue to attack Fusu, the medicine was bitter, today, I hope Fusu can understand why he is talking about it.

Moreover, for Fusu, Huan Ziye knew that this guy actually sincerely hoped that Daqin would become better and better.

It's just that in these years, when the father and the emperor were young, they were ambitious and busy with government affairs, and over the years, they gradually pursued immortality.

The neglect of Fusu's education led to the Confucian corrupt Confucians and some well-intentioned people teaching Fusu to be such a benevolent but somewhat brainless person.

A tree has some developmental deformities since childhood, but if the tree is treated and trimmed while it is not yet formed, it can still grow into a pillar.

Fusu is like that.

And Fu Su was extremely confused in his heart at the moment, but he wanted to say something but found that he couldn't find a reason to oppose the words of the ninth brother.

The words of the ninth brother are cruel and realistic.

Therefore, Fusu's eyes looked at the ministers and generals standing on the side.

It seems that there is a longing for someone to stand up and say a few words for themselves at this moment.

However, Fusu was disappointed.

The old general Wang Yi snorted coldly and did not wish to himself, and Feng Quchen pretended not to see himself.

Even, even the two brothers Meng Tian and Shangqing Meng Yi, who have always supported themselves and stood in their camp, this time, they all showed no expression with a cold face.

Fusu also knew that all the people present, Wang Yi was opposed to the division of seals and did not like Confucianism, Li Si was a Legalist, and the county system was proposed by Li Si, and when he heard the words of Huan Ziye, Li Si's heart was more comfortable than eating honey at the moment.

Discerning people know that what Huan Ziye said is right, and Meng Tian, Yang Duan, Meng Yi and others do not support the division of the Great Qin Mountains and Rivers.

Even, at this moment, Meng Tian, the lord of the Northern Realm, showed a little more respect for Huan Ziye, and showed a little disappointment to Fusu!

"Fusu, are you still feeling sorry for those Confucians under your house, do you feel sorry for them?"

"Then, open your eyes and take a good look, the so-called loyal and righteous courage you think can paint the ground for your liver and brain."

"How did they treat you, the Great Prince of Qin, as a brainless gun?"

"Take a look, this twist that moves you, even the signature is crossed out, see everything clearly!"

After Huan Ziye finished speaking, he directly threw the book in his hand on the ground.

When Fusu heard Huan Ziye's words, a look of disbelief appeared in his eyes, and he hurriedly picked up the folds on the ground.

"Boom!"

When he saw the underlined font on the back of the fold, he couldn't see the signature at all, Fusu's mind completely became blank.

Why?

I was still sighing just now: "Chao Wendao, you can die at night!" "

Everything, but it's just my own fantasy.

The disciples who thought they could give everything for the sake of Confucian beliefs did not dare to leave even a name on this fold.

Losing himself, he still feels that with their company, even if he offends his father and is degraded, even if he offends the ninth brother who is crazy and devilish, even if he loses his status or even his life, it is nothing.

They actually treated themselves like this, using themselves as guns.

At this moment, Fusu completely collapsed, and the whole person seemed to have lost his soul.

"Hehe, the Prince of Loss trusts them so much that he actually fantasizes about entrusting my back to them and entrusting my Daqin Heshan to them."

"I didn't expect them to be such people."

"Ninth brother, today, the eldest brother is here to thank you for the teachings you gave me!"

"Chao Wen said, you can die at night! I actually believe that there are really people who will die fearlessly for the sake of truth and faith. Hehe, Ben Gongzi, it's really sad! "

Fusu stood up, under the messy hair, his face was a little sad, and everything today made him feel a little dead.

"Chao Wen said, you can die at night! Fusu, if Old Master Kong knows that you understand his holy word so well, I am afraid that you will jump out of the grave in anger. "

Hearing Fusu's words, Huan Ziye came to him and said with a serious face.

"Huh? Ninth brother, is it not the meaning of this sentence understood by brother? "

Fu Su looked at Huan Ziye with some puzzlement, and Li Siwang and the others were also a little curious about what His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince had to say.

His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince obviously dislikes corrupt Confucian doctrines, is it possible, and he is also involved in Confucian reasoning?

"Do you know how Kong Qiu spread Confucianism and promoted Confucianism to one of the hundred schools?"

Huan Ziye asked Fusu, and the atmosphere of slaughter in the Zhangtai Palace slowly became a little buffered under the control of Huan Ziye.

"Naturally, I know that back then, the Master led all the Confucian sages to travel all the way to Wei Wu Luzhou and other countries to propagate Confucian thought, which is really a holy thing!"

Fusu said to Huan Ziye, how could he Fusu not know these things.

"That's right, but do you know that when the countries were in chaos, there were wars in various places, and Kong Qiu traveled to the countries, why could he survive well?"

Huan Ziye asked Fusu, and Fusu shook his head at Huan Ziye, to be honest, he really didn't know this.

"Let me tell you, there are three thousand disciples under Confucius, and these three thousand disciples are all first-class violent men, most of them have martial arts cultivation, and even, there are 72 cultivators above the acquired realm."

"As for Confucius himself, his height is even as tall as nine feet six inches (221 centimeters in modern times), and his father Shu Liang Su can even lift a jack gate with his arms in the midst of war with mortal power!"

"So can you imagine that a man of more than nine feet with three thousand disciples wandered in all directions, and if there were not enough soldiers everywhere, who would dare to stop them, and who would stop him from spreading Confucianism?"

At this moment, under the description of the night of the victory, a nine-foot violent muscle man walked around with three thousand big men.

The scene of selling your benevolence ideas every time, asking if you are moved, and asking if you buy it or not, comes to everyone's mind.

Even Hu Hai couldn't help but snort, this is afraid that no one dares to refuse Confucius who persuades people with "reason".

As for Fusu, he was also a little stunned, why did he listen to the final Confucius of the ninth brother so wrong?

"I also ask the ninth brother to clearly say that there is something wrong with dying for the chaowen that the brother understands!"

Fusu did not get entangled, because what Huan Ziye said was indeed true, and if there was no enough force, it would be difficult for Confucius to promote Confucian thought back then.

Wang Yi, Li Simeng, Yang Duanhe and others also looked at Huan Ziye, looking forward to this prince giving some different explanations.

In the midst of everyone's anticipation, Huan Ziye spoke:

"Chaowen Dao, it's okay to die at night!"

"It means finding where your home is in the morning and killing you in the evening!"

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