Daqin: Summon Jinyiwei at the beginning

The more you look at the past, the more you will be exposed.

Ying Mo told Ying Zheng in detail about the imperial examinations of later generations.

One spoke seriously, and the other listened seriously.

"Good! Good! Good!"

"Mo'er, I didn't expect you to have such talent. It's my fault that I didn't notice you all these years."

"Now, the Confucians are holding a demonstration. How about taking this opportunity to eradicate the Confucians?"

Ying Zheng had a smile on his face, feeling happy, and his complexion looked much better.

Ying Mo raised his eyebrows.

"Father, we can't rush this matter. I have an idea."

Ying Zheng nodded slightly: "Tell me about it."

"It's very simple. We can find a way to divide the Confucianists, and then drive the disobedient Confucianists out of Xianyang City."

"After all, we need teachers to run schools. Judging from the current situation, the teachers must come from Confucianism."

Ying Zheng's eyes condensed.

"Yes, since you are so sure, this matter will be left to you to handle. I grant you the right to mobilize the county soldiers."

Ying Mo was overjoyed. He didn't expect that this time he entered the palace would have such an unexpected surprise.

"Thank you, father."

After speaking, Ying Zheng took out a black token from the dragon case and handed it to Ying Mo.

Ying Mo asked in confusion as he took the token.

"Father, what is this?"

Ying Zheng explained: "This is the Black Dragon Token. Seeing the token is like seeing me. In the future, you can enter the palace with the token without reporting."

Ying Mo looked up at Ying Zheng.

"Father, this is not right!"

Ying Zheng shook his head: "What's wrong with this? Go! Don't let me down."

Ying Mo bowed and said: "Please rest assured, father, I will not let you down."

......

On the streets of Xianyang City.

The county soldiers and the Confucian scholars' parade are still in confrontation.

On the third floor of an inn on the street, a man stood in front of the window and watched everything quietly.

There was another person next to this person.

This person was broad and fat, like a small mountain. This person was none other than the big guy of Mohism.

And the person standing in front of the window was none other than Zhang Liang, the third in command of Confucianism.

"Sir, are we really going to attack the county soldiers?"

"Once the tyrant is angered, the Confucian scholars will probably suffer countless casualties."

The big guy knew Zhang Liang's plan, and couldn't help but worry in his eyes.

In their hearts, Ying Zheng was a tyrant who killed innocent people.

Zhang Liang smiled and said, "Big guy, things are different now. The tyrants now are afraid of leaving their names in history."

"If it were in the past, the tyrant would have ordered Nei Shi Teng to mobilize the army to kill all the Confucian scholars on the spot."

"Now look, it's been a long time, and the county soldiers have been retreating."

The big guy touched his head stupidly.

"It seems so!"

"In that case, let's do as you wish."

Zhang Liang nodded slightly: "Go!"

"Yes!"

Soon,

the big guy squeezed to the critical point of the confrontation between the Confucian scholars and the county soldiers, and shouted loudly: "Students, the tyrant is stubborn and stubborn. He asked Nei Shi Teng to stop us here to take the opportunity to kill hundreds of thousands of nobles from the six countries. We can't wait any longer, charge."

As soon as the voice fell,

the big guy rushed to the county soldiers first,

the other Confucian scholars followed the big guy and rushed to the county soldiers,

for a while,

the scene was completely chaotic.

Seeing this, Nei Shi Teng shouted anxiously: "Don't hurt them, try to stop them."

The big guy was secretly happy when he heard this.

Sure enough, as Zhang Liang guessed,

the tyrant dared not kill innocent people anymore.

"Charge!"

At this moment,

a deep voice sounded.

"Stop colliding with the county soldiers, otherwise, you will be killed without mercy."

Instantly!

The whole audience stopped and looked at the voice.

Who else could it be if not Ying Mo and Xu Chu?

Such a deep and penetrating voice, who else could it be if not from Xu Chu?

Xu Chu was holding a long knife, like a killing god.

In an instant,

The Confucian scholars did not dare to rush in rashly.

Seeing this, the big guy hesitated slightly, but he was more willing to believe Zhang Liang.

"Students, don't listen to him, the county soldiers dare not hurt us."

As soon as the voice fell, the big guy rushed towards the county soldiers.

Ying Mo waved his hand, Zhao Zilong drew his bow and arrow,

The next moment!

Whoosh!

An arrow flew towards the big guy, and the big guy was shocked when he saw this,

but there were people all around him, and at this moment he was like a target.

He could only watch

The arrow shot into his body.

Fortunately, he was big and strong, and he pushed hard a few times, so he was not shot to death by the arrow.

"I am the sixth prince of the Qin Dynasty. I am ordered by my father to handle this matter with full authority."

"If I say kill, the county soldiers will kill."

"That big guy is a lesson for us."

"I will give you a quarter of an hour to think about it. If you don't retreat, you will all be arrested and thrown into prison for disrupting the public security of Xianyang City."

Ying Mo's voice floated in the air and reached the ears of every Confucian scholar.

The Confucian scholars panicked!

Hearing this, Nei Shi Teng looked at a loss.

He quickly walked to Ying Mo's side,

"Sir, did His Majesty really order you to handle this matter with full authority?"

Ying Mo glared at Nei Shi Teng and took out the Black Dragon Order.

Nei Shi Teng stared at Ying Mo with his eyes wide open and looked at him in disbelief.

He had seen the Black Dragon Order but only once, but no one in Xianyang City dared to take a fake Black Dragon Order.

"Nei Shi Teng!"

"I am here!"

"From now on, if the Confucian scholars clash with the county soldiers again, they will be killed without mercy."

"Yes!"

With Ying Zheng's order, Nei Shi Teng was no longer afraid.

Zhang Liang, who was on the third floor of the inn, saw all this and couldn't help but look serious. Originally, things were going according to his plan, but unexpectedly, Ying Mo showed up in the middle.

Zhang Liang was very confused!

When he saw Ying Mo take out the Black Dragon Order, Zhang Liang frowned even more.

He had never seen the Black Dragon Order, but he had heard that

Seeing the Black Dragon Order was like seeing Ying Zheng.

Zhang Liang realized that something was wrong.

Could it be that Ying Zheng wanted to take the opportunity to destroy Confucianism?

Thinking of this, Zhang Liang's heart trembled.

If Confucianism was destroyed, his goal of assassinating Ying Zheng and overthrowing the Qin Dynasty would be even more difficult to achieve.

What to do?

Zhang Liang quickly worked his brain.

After thinking it over again and again, he finally decided to retreat first.

Immediately, Zhang Liang walked to the door of the room and said a few words to the Confucian scholar at the door, and the Confucian scholar left quickly.

After being shot by an arrow, the big guy glared at Zhao Zilong.

Although Zhao Zilong only shot one arrow just now, based on this arrow, the big guy deduced that Zhao Zilong was at least a master-level expert.

Just when he was at a loss,

a Confucian scholar squeezed beside him and whispered a few words in his ear.

The big guy followed the Confucian scholar and left.

As soon as the big guy left, the other Confucian scholars didn't know what to do.

"There are still thirty breaths of time, you'd better hurry up."

Ying Mo's cold voice came.

The Confucian scholars looked at each other.

Slowly, some Confucian scholars left, and the rest of the Confucian scholars saw this and slowly left.

In just a quarter of an hour, tens of thousands of Confucian scholars disappeared without a trace.

Neishiteng was sweating and secretly relieved.

"Sixth Master, this time thanks to you, otherwise, I really don't know what to do."

This is what Nei Shiteng really said, he really didn't know what to do.

Ying Mo half-closed his eyes, looked down at Nei Shiteng and said: "In troubled times, use severe punishments to kill chickens to scare monkeys!"

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