First Emperor’s Will: My Heir is the Daqin Empress

027 Young as snow, disciple, remember!

Now, outside Xianyang City, Fu Nian, Yan Lu, and Zhang Liang are running for their lives in a hurry.

There are also a group of Confucian scholars, who are extremely embarrassed.

Fu Nian, Yan Lu, and Zhang Liang were hated, angry, and afraid.

Originally, when they came to Xianyang, they were complacent and had the chance to win.

Even, after punishing Ying Lan, he was going to dissuade Shi Huangdi from withdrawing the national policy of Shutongwen.

As a result, did not expect.

Things are going to get to the point where there is such a change!

Before death, all of them were silent, how could they dare to give the slightest opinion!

"Mad, really crazy, this Princess Ying Lan, is crazy!"

"It's terrifying!"

"I didn't expect that she would be so tyrannical, she is simply a devil!"

"She, she is the devil! She came out of hell!"

The Confucian scholars escaped from death, and there was a lot of discussion.

Every time the name Ying Lan is mentioned.

My heart skipped a beat.

Such a taboo name.

Fu Nian, Yan Lu, Zhang Liang, three great Confucian scholars.

At this time, the footsteps were hurried, and the complexion was gloomy.

Gloomy inside.

This Princess Ying Lan, unexpectedly, made herself and others so embarrassed!

However, what made them even more timid was that this Princess Ying Lan was fierce and decisive!

Say murder.

If you draw a knife, you will see blood!

Without any hesitation and hesitation!

When holding Qin Jian, he is a killing god without any emotion.

"Senior brother, what should we do in the future? Are we going to collapse this time?!"

Zhang Liang said bitterly.

Now that he has escaped from death, he is beginning to feel a little unconvinced.

Can't take this breath.

In the past, their Confucian scholars were all high above.

Only they have the share of criticizing others, there is no chance of being scolded and refuted by others!

As a result, this time.

He and others were scolded by Ying Lan in a bloody mess.

Moreover, she also beheaded several Confucian classmates.

Force yourself to wait for others, bow your head, kneel, and admit your mistake.

Shame on the world!

This hatred is absolutely unbearable and unbearable!

"If this matter is over, how will we Confucianism gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes in the future?"

"How do other scholars and hundreds of schools view our Confucianism?!"

Yan Lu also clenched his fists and was furious.

Think about future difficulties.

"Master, then, that female devil said that she wanted to burn books and slander Confucian scholars. Could it be that she really wants to slaughter our Confucian scholars?"

At this time, several Confucian disciples asked fearfully.

There was a chilly cold air on the back, and I was a little worried.

Fu Nian's face was gloomy, and his heart was full of anger.

This time, he led hundreds of Confucian scholars to gather in the King City of Xianyang.

Originally, he wanted to show the power of Confucianism and vent his anger for Young Master Fusu.

As a result, I didn't expect that, in the end, it was such an ending.

He and others were embarrassed and suffered great humiliation.

And, there is even the fear of life!

"Pack up and rush to Yuyang County immediately!"

"As of now, we can only go to seek the help of Mr. Fusu!"

Fu Nian immediately decided.

He had a hunch that today, at Zhangtai Palace, the ceremony site.

What Ying Lan said was definitely not empty talk.

Although the first emperor did not make a statement on the spot.

express disapproval or approval.

However, oneself and others cannot entrust one's own life to others.

The character revealed by this female devil.

There's no guarantee that she won't actually act!

You and others should make plans early, a gentleman cannot stand under a dangerous wall!

"Master Fusu is familiar with our Confucian classics and will definitely help us!"

A scholar said optimistically.

"However, back then, it was Mr. Fusu who sent a letter to ask for our help."

"Now, Mr. Fusu is unable to protect himself, and has been assigned to the frontier to guard Yuyang County. Will he really play a role?"

"What's more, according to the clan relationship, Ying Lan is still Fusu's sister. Will Master Fusu really turn against Ying Lan and stand with us?"

There are Confucian scholars who question the Tao.

"Although Young Master Fu Su is the eldest son of the Great Qin Dynasty, he is indecisive and indecisive. He has no opinion of his own!"

"He studied under our Confucianism and was obsessed with Confucianism. As long as we say a few words, I believe he will be on our side!"

A scholar said in a condensed voice.

"As of now, we can only be a dead horse and a living horse doctor! Other than that, we have no good way!"

Another scholar said helplessly.

"Enough, be quiet!"

Fu Nian snorted loudly.

Annoyed by their noise.

"Now, things haven't gotten to the worst! Don't let yourselves go!"

Fu Nian reprimanded coldly.

The several Confucian scholars looked at each other in dismay and fell silent.

I dare not speak again.

"Today's events, absolutely can't be just like that!"

Zhang Liang said coldly beside him.

Poison flashed in his eyes.

"We might as well spread today's events on the rivers and lakes, especially to let the masters and hundreds of schools know."

"Although the sects of the hundreds of scholars have different ideas, they are all Jianghu sects after all. If you want to come, you should have pity for each other."

"The rabbit dies and the fox is sad, and things hurt its kind."

"I believe that after hearing about our experience, they will think of themselves, and they may have the same experience with us in the future."

"So, after knowing the situation, you will definitely help us and make waves in Daqin!"

Zhang Liang said.

Fu Nian and Yan Lu nodded in agreement.

The group of them quickly fled in the direction outside Xianyang City and did not stop there.

......

Because Daqin's autumn sacrifices are carried out in public.

Everyone can come and participate.

Therefore, everything that happened at the ceremony was witnessed by many people.

Soon, the situation here spread like wildfire.

The news spread throughout the Daqin Empire.

At this time, at the top of the Xiaoyao Mountains.

Clouds are shrouded in mist, cranes are flying together, and emerald green bamboo forests are hidden in the clouds and mists.

It is distant and distant, the ancient bells ring from time to time, and the ancient silence is ancient.

Inside a Taoist sect.

The Taoist master, Bei Mingzi, heard the news of his return from his disciple.

He opened his vigorous eyes.

Brilliantly present.

It snorted softly and sneered.

"This group of Confucian rotten Confucians is really shameful. They went to Xianyang and made such a joke! They really don't know how to be revered!"

"The face of their grandfather, Confucius, is about to be lost by them! Confucianism, there is no successor. Sad, sad!"

Bei Mingzi shook his head again and again, sighing.

Lamented the decline and decline of Confucianism.

"Master, this imperial princess Ying Lan is really a ruthless character!"

The Taoist disciple next to him said with emotion.

There was awe in his voice.

"It was actually at the ceremony that he entered the first emperor, burned books, and killed the Confucian scholars who made troubles. It's really a snake-hearted heart!"

Beimingzi Fuchen rested on his shoulders and whispered to himself.

"Burning books and cheating scholars? Terrible words!"

"Being able to say this proposal shows how extraordinary and ruthless this woman is!"

"I really don't know, whether such a snake and scorpion woman came out of the emperor's family in Daqin, whether it is good or bad for the people of the world!"

Bei Mingzi murmured.

"The way of the sky is to make up for what is lacking."

"Destiny, where is it?"

Finished.

Bei Mingzi looked up at the sky, the ethereal sky was still clear.

However, Bei Mingzi seems to have glimpsed some secrets from it.

Although, it is not very clear to see.

However, he has already felt the signs.

In the future, a few years later, Daqin's national fortune will come to an end.

At that time, the world will change hands.

There will be many opportunities!

Bei Mingzi's old eyes returned to silence again.