I, Ying Zheng, Was Just About To Ascend The Throne, But I Was Broadcast Live By Sister Zhou

"Killed!!!"

Ying Zheng shouted loudly.

The three thousand black ice platforms shouted in unison:

"Killed!!!"

"!!!"

"Killed!!!"

The Fang clan, with despair on their faces, waited for a shovel of soil to pour down from the top of their heads.

Da da da!!!

"King Qin!!!"

At this moment, a figure came from a distance.

The other party was a hundred meters away, so he dismounted and walked.

"Wait a minute, King Qin, the Fang clan is a century-old family, don't kill them like this!"

This person is an old man.

His beard and hair were slightly white, and his face was covered with wind and frost.

He came on foot, but was stopped by soldiers from the Black Ice Terrace.

"King Qin, I am Chun Yude, a Confucianist. I came here to ask King Qin to let Fang's family go, and these thousands of ancient books!"

Ying Zheng raised his hand.

The Black Ice Platform is released.

Chunyude took three steps forward.

Seeing Ying Zheng, he knelt down.

"King Qin, Fang's family Yeshan is Chun Yude's student, he deserves to die, and he shouldn't be murdered.

"There are also thousands of Fang's classics, which are treasures in the world. If they can be left to future generations, it will be a merit!"

In the pit, the patriarch of the Fang clan trembled all over.

"teacher!"

The old man didn't look into the pit, but looked up earnestly at Ying Zheng.

"Qi State, Chun Yu's family, because of Confucianism and Chun Zi's virtue?"

Ying Zheng slowly revealed the identity of the old man.

The live broadcast room was instantly lively.

"Chunyude! It's still from Qi."

"Chunyu Yue is also from Qi State!!!"

"Damn it, this old man is Chunyu Yue's relative, isn't it? Isn't it a coincidence that you are riding a horse?"

"Zulong!!! This guy's future children will harm Mr. Fusu, send him to the pit and bury him soon!!!"

"Eliminate the disaster one step ahead, dog head jpg!"

"Old woman, so much history is different anyway, go and tell Brother Zheng to get rid of this scourge surnamed Chunyu!"

"Idiot upstairs, after the appraisal, sister Zhou can go up and give it away for free, Chunyude is not necessarily Chunyuyue's father."

at the same time.

Chun Yude said again: "Confucians dare not comment on wars between countries, but Fang's collection is a treasure for all ages, and the Fang clan also has great Confucianists."

"Although my Confucianism does not participate in the national war, what the Great Qin did will definitely be despised by Confucian students in the world."

"Killing is an extremely cruel method to treat prisoners of war. How can it be used on a century-old family?"

Ying Zheng slowly looked at the old man kneeling on the ground.

There was even a murderous look in his eyes.

At this moment, the air is scorched.

Cold sweat broke out on Chunyude's forehead.

But today, he must save Fang Shi.

"Chun Yu's words are really from the heart?"

Ying Zheng sneered suddenly, the laughter was ear-piercing and shocking,

"He's still a great Confucian!"

"As Confucianism says, heaven and earth are rulers, relatives and teachers."

"As the saying goes, the ruler must die if the minister is dead! The Fang family fled from Qi to Daqin, and they voluntarily became the people of Daqin.

"Scholars, farmers, businessmen, and merchants are merchants."

"My Daqin Merchant Brigade, I want them to die. If they don't die, they won't!"

"You are Fang's teacher, but you taught him to be unfaithful to the king.

"Chunyu the Great Confucianism, what he's doing now is unrighteous?"

Every word is like thunder.

Chunyude's scalp was numb, and he raised his head in shock.

Ying Zheng's face is still young.

But his words.

But every sentence pierces Chunyude's heart.

"$7!!!"

"Zu Long is right. This old guy got me into it just now. I'm still thinking, is it really too cruel to kill someone?"

"Zu Long seems to be a good debater.

"I don't care about the topic of Chun Yude at all, hahahaha, a sentence of infidelity and injustice directly leaves Chun Yude speechless."

"It's a dimensionality reduction attack. I rely on it. Zulong's brain is absolutely perfect!"

"Tell me, talk about it! Mom, as long as you intercede with Fang, you are disloyal and unrighteous."

"Hahahaha, it's cool, it's so cool, shit, Zulong's reaction is ridiculously fast."

"The main reason is that Zu Long refuted Chun Yude directly from the foundation of Confucianism. Isn't Chun Yude a false eye?"

"Looking at the old man's appearance, I laughed to death."

Sister Zhou listened very well.

Looking at Chun Yude's deflated face.

It's as refreshing as taking a sip of iced Coke in summer.

0 looking for flowers......

The Fang clan's faces were ashen.

The head of the Fang clan, Yeshan, looked pale and shouted: "Teacher, go back! I, Yeshan, am ashamed of my master, my clan, and my ancestors.

He knelt in the pit, weeping bitterly.

The sound of crying makes those who hear it sad, and those who hear it cry.

Chun Yude's eyes were even redder.

Ye Shan is his favorite student.

did not expect.

Now he was about to be murdered to death.

Pit kill!!!

That's the way to die alive buried underground.

ill.

humiliation.

Even after death, there is no way to hold a funeral.

a person's life.

In the end, there will be no safe death.

"King Qin, I can't beat you." Chun Yude wiped away his tears, and slowly stood up from the ground.

"But Fang's classics are the only ones in this world. Confucianism must collect them and keep them for future generations. These classics must be brought back to Confucianism by someone."

He pointed to the side, where there was a mountain of bamboo slips.

In the pothole, the mountain has stopped crying.

Instead, look forward to it.

Ruo Fang's classics can be left to the world.

In the future, there will inevitably be people who can remember that the Fang family once existed in the world.

Maybe there will be someone who will succeed him!

This is inheritance.

If you stay in one vein, there may be hope for a comeback.

Ye Shan knelt down, his voice hoarse, "Your Majesty! I beg you, Your Majesty, to let the teacher take away my Fang family's classics."

"The Fang clan will definitely not resist and seek death on their own."

There were more than 300 people in the pit.

At the same time, he knelt down and begged: "Your Majesty, please allow me to keep Fang's classics in the world.

The sound of crying.

It is the most expressive of sadness.

Sister Zhou's eyes were a little red.

The live broadcast room was full of sympathy.

"To be honest, these scholars are sometimes really..."

"Although what they do is nothing personal, the books are indeed correct. These bamboo slips record the years of experience of their ancestors. It would be good if Zulong was kept for his own use."

"Old woman, or else you beg Zulong to keep these books."

"Yeah, if you can keep it, maybe we can find one in the future when we do archaeology."