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For this matter, Ying Zheng always remembered in his heart, and now that he has the opportunity to vent his anger, he will naturally not let it go.

You must know that it was when he had just annexed the world and ascended to the throne of the emperor. It was when he was full of pride, and he never forgot the embarrassment given to him by the hundreds of families.

At the beginning, he lowered his proud head, but he did not get the return of the hundreds of schools of thought. Instead, it was frequent provocation. Now that the general trend is at hand, it is his turn to take advantage of the hundreds of schools of thought.

Fusu below naturally knew why Ying Zheng was so out of his mind. In his opinion, the hundreds of schools of thought at the time were too frantic, and even dared to punch this man in the face.

Now the situation on both sides has changed drastically, and with this character, this time, all the schools of thought are likely to be gone.

He knows his father, he doesn't want to make a move. Once he chooses to make a move, it means that he is fully prepared and will win this battle.

"Leave them, tell them that the war between Daqin and the Huns is urgent, and I don't have time to see them!" Having said that, Ying Zheng changed the subject and said, "We will talk about the matter together when the war is over."

"The war is at stake now, and everything is for Daqin. If anyone gives me trouble at this time, don't blame me for drawing my sword."

"promise."

Nodding in agreement, Fusu pondered for a moment, then turned towards Ying Zheng, and said, "Father, Li Xiang asked Erchen for his opinion on the compilation of Daqin Mandarin and arithmetic."

"Although Erchen has some ideas, they are not perfect. Therefore, Erchen and Li Xiang negotiated and asked the father and king to give some basic requirements to the officials who compiled the textbook, so that there would not be too much discrepancy in the textbook."

"Otherwise, even though the royal father will review it in the end, it will still waste too much time to make changes."

Hearing this, a smile appeared on Ying Zheng's face, and he couldn't help but take a deep look at Fusu. Judging from the handling of this matter, Fusu has grown a lot over the years.

This kind of support to Su made Ying Zheng very happy.

It also made him completely let go of the heart that he had always held. Even if he died now, the Daqin Empire would go on safely in Fusu's hands.

At most, the technology tree will not be ignited, but according to the laws of feudal dynasties, it will last two or three hundred years without the slightest problem.

Because of the current Da Qin, he has already solved most of the problems of the Six Nations and the aristocratic families. When the Xiongnu in the north and the Baiyue in the south are resolved, there will be no major enemies in Daqin in a short time.

Coupled with Fusu's charitable character, Daqin will inevitably enter the prosperous world in a short period of time, and Ying Cointreau is extremely talented and extremely intelligent. At least it can be predicted that the three generations of Mingjun of the Daqin Empire will have no problems.

Three generations of Mingjun, which means that the Daqin Empire will continue to be brilliant for a hundred years without any problem. After the three generations of Mingjun, Daqin is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

People think Qin.

Taking the mighty people in the world as the Great Wall, will make Daqin unparalleled.

"Um."

Ying Zheng nodded and moved towards Fusu, saying, "In the education department, let Chen Ping convene all the literati who participated in the compilation of teaching materials, and at the same time order all the three princes and nine ministers of the Great Qin Empire to be present."

"I'll go there myself."

"promise."

Nodding in agreement, Fusu turned around and left. He knew in his heart that the compilation of textbooks would be the biggest turmoil in the Daqin Empire, and the matter of the hundred schools of thought was not over.

Over the years, he has also learned about Ying Zheng's trump card and his backhand step by step. When he knew Ying Zheng's prepared backhand and his trump card, Fusu knew that this time, a hundred schools of thought would be cold.

Once all of Ying Zheng's trump cards were exposed, none of the schools of thought would be able to play, and there was no other option except bowing his head and surrendering.

Watching Fusu leave, Ying Zheng couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. After several years of planning, he would have to wait for this time. He knew in his heart that this time was equivalent to directly declaring war on a hundred schools of thought.

The degree of danger in it even surpassed the last land reform. After all, with his prestige and the Great Qin Ruishi, the aristocratic family had to bow their heads.

However, the class of scholars is different.

The scholars in the Central Plains have a different backbone, and they will choose to be tough.

The most important thing is that Daqin can't break the roots of being a scholar. What he wants to do is to enlighten the people of Daqin, not to fool the people.

As soon as his thoughts changed, Ying Zheng no longer thought about it. The situation had reached this point, and he just had to follow his own plan and proceed step by step.

As for the others, you don't need to think too much.

This is his confidence as the first emperor of Qin.

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Guiguzi Mansion.

The main people of the various schools of thought were all there. At this time, each of them had a solemn expression on their faces. All the people present were smart people, and it was natural to see the Shi Emperor's slashing from the bottom of the pot.

For them, it was all fatal.

"Guiguzi, now the first emperor of Qin has opened the school, starting from Mongolian school to Guoxue, such a large-scale training of students will be a fatal blow to me and other schools of thought."

After a while, Fu Nian turned towards Guiguzi and said, "Once the Academy is prosperous, I will wait for all the sons and families in Daqin in the future.

"Humph!"

Guiguzi snorted coldly, looked at Fu Nian and others meaningfully, and said, "The first emperor lowered his proud head and planned to reconcile with Shandong culture and Chu culture."

"How did you do it, you won't forget it?"

"Now that Daqin has wiped out the internal troubles, with the power of Daqin, there is no doubt that the Mobei Xiongnu will be victorious. In such a situation, the world is in the hands of the first emperor."

"After the land reform, the people of the world will return to their hearts. The first emperor is suppressing people with a general trend. What can I do?"

As for the situation ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Guiguzi naturally sees it clearly. The First Emperor is a conspiracy to overwhelm people, even if they can't think of a countermeasure for a while.

Especially now during the war between Daqin and the Xiongnu, any family who dared to fight against the court at this time, even if they were destroyed by the first emperor, would not get sympathy.

"At such a delicate time, the First Emperor has already taken action, and we can only surrender. Only in this way can we ensure the inheritance of the Dao lineage. What the masters and families need to do now is not to resist, but how to integrate into Daqin."

Having said that, Guiguzi took a deep look at Fu Nian, and warned word by word, "Especially you Confucians, don't make some small calculations."

"The Fusu incident has already happened once. If it happens again next time, I'm afraid it's time for you Confucians to say goodbye to the Central Plains."

"With the prestige of the person in Xianyang Palace, even if the Confucian Taoism is destroyed, people in the world will not say much, but will think that Confucianism has done something shameful."

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Chapter 562 The general trend of the world is in the hands of the first emperor