Daqin: Summon Jinyiwei at the beginning

The old man was very happy.

"Well, you are indeed my good son!"

Ying Zheng showed a gratified smile on his face.

But suddenly!

The smile on Ying Zheng's face disappeared, replaced by a chilling light.

All I heard was a bone-chilling cold voice in the air: "Xu Fu deceived me so much."

"He said this elixir can prolong my life, but now it seems that he has ulterior motives and wants to poison me!"

"Moer, I want to thank you. If it weren't for you, I don't know how long I would have been deceived by Xu Fu."

Ying Mo shook his head: "Father, this is what I should do."

Ying Zheng smiled, and the next moment, his face became cold again, and even his eyes burst into a chilling cold light: "I will cut Xu Fu into pieces!"

"Xiao Si, pass on the order, order Neishiteng to arrest Xu Fu immediately."

"Yes!"

At this moment, Ying Mo's voice rang out.

"Father, wait! We can't deal with Xu Fu for the time being."

When these words came out, Ying Zheng was stunned.

"Why?"

Ying Mo said solemnly: "Reporting to the emperor, Xu Fu is a member of the Yin-Yang family. The Yin-Yang family must know that the so-called elixir refined by Xu Fu is poisonous.

It is even possible that the Yin-Yang family is behind Xu Fu.

As far as I know, the Yin-Yang family secretly has close contacts with the remnants of the six countries, and has revealed important news about Xianyang City to the remnants of the six countries, which must include the news that the emperor is seriously ill.

It is very likely that the remnants of the six countries know that you don't have much time left, so they all jumped out to make trouble.

I have a bold plan, please cooperate with me, father!"

Ying Zheng frowned: "Just say it!"

"Father, I think we might as well take advantage of the situation. After we arrange everything, you pretend to die. Father, think about it, if the remnants of the six countries know that you are dead, what will they do?"

Ying Zheng's eyes were gloomy, and he thought for a moment and said: "They will come out impatiently, because they think their chance to restore their country has come."

Ying Mo nodded: "Father is right. At that time, the remnants of the six countries and the secret anti-Qin forces will all come out. We will mobilize troops to catch them all and eliminate their main forces. Combined with the bounty I mentioned before, the remnants of the six countries will have nowhere to hide and will only end up being eliminated."

Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes, thought for a long time, and finally nodded: "Okay, you make a detailed plan for this matter and present it to me."

"Yes!"

After a pause, Ying Mo said again: "Father, I said before that I would build a school, and now the time is ripe."

When these words came out, Ying Zheng was stunned, and soon understood that Ying Mo said that the time was ripe.

"You want to occupy the Confucian Hall?"

Ying Mo nodded: "Father, why do you think I am trying so hard to destroy Confucianism?"

Ying Zheng raised his eyes and looked at Ying Mo.

"Well, you can handle this matter!"

"Yes!"

"Okay, I'm tired, you go back to the mansion and rest."

"Yes!"

As soon as Ying Mo left Xianyang Palace, Zhang Ji came to meet him.

"My lord, I just got the news that Yan Lu is arguing with a group of Confucian scholars in the Confucian Hall, and many Confucian scholars are clamoring to assassinate you."

Hearing Zhang Ji's words, Ying Mo smiled.

Assassinate him?

Just rely on those Confucian scholars?

If Fu Niansheng and Zhang Liang said this, Ying Mo might be a little worried, but the others?

Not worth worrying about!

"In that case, let's go and take a look!"

Then!

Ying Mo went straight to the Confucian Hall.

At this moment!

In the meeting hall of the Confucian Hall.

Yan Lu was arguing with a group of Confucian scholars.

No!

It would be more appropriate to say that Yan Lu was insulted by a group of Confucian scholars, because Yan Lu did not refute from beginning to end.

"Yan Lu, you are not worthy of being the second in command of Confucianism."

"That's right, you watched the head and the third in command being killed by Ying Mo, and you were indifferent."

"Yan Lu, you are a traitor to Confucianism. Are you still planning to surrender to Ying Mo and be Ying Mo's running dog?"

"Bah! Yan Lu, you are not a Confucian, you are a traitor to Confucianism."

Yan Lu stood there, without saying a word, allowing the Confucian scholars to insult and spit on him.

At this time,

a discordant voice sounded.

"My running dog?"

"Where? Let me see"

"Not everyone can be my running dog!"

As soon as these words came out,

the Confucian Hall was silent.

You know,

What is Ying Mo in the eyes of the Confucian scholars?

He is a demon who kills without blinking an eye.

Ying Mo strode to the front of Yan Lu.

Before, he smiled and said: "I just heard that you are my running dog?"

Yan Lu replied expressionlessly: "No!"

Ying Mo chuckled: "But why do they say you are my running dog?"

Yan Lu still had no expression on his face: "They misunderstood me!"

Ying Mo raised his eyes slightly: "Is it a misunderstanding? I don't think so. Besides, what's wrong with serving Daqin?"

At this point, Ying Mo's expression suddenly became solemn.

"All of you listen to me, I will give you a chance to choose. If you stay and become a teacher, I will give you a salary. Your salary is not less than that of the county magistrate. If you don't want to stay, you can leave now. I promise not to kill you."

Several Confucian scholars snorted coldly and walked quickly out of the Confucian Hall.

Just when they were about to leave Ying Mo's sight,

Swish!

Several people were shot to death by arrows.

Ying Mo shook his head helplessly.

"Alas! What kind of IQ is this? I said I won't kill him, but I didn't say my men won't kill him. How can they be so confident that they can leave?"

After these words came out, the Confucian scholars shuddered in their hearts.

Cruel!

Too cruel!

And!

Ying Mo is unreasonable.

Killing people at the slightest disagreement.

"By the way, is there anyone willing to leave? I'll give you a chance. What I like most is to win people over with virtue."

The Confucian scholars despised him in their hearts, but no one dared to take a step.

"Okay, very good. I like people like you who know the current situation."

"Starting tomorrow, no, starting now, you are the teachers of Daqin, and your monthly salary is one thousand Qinbanliang."

At this point, Ying Mo turned to Yan Lu and said, "Yan Lu, I admire you very much. From now on, you are the vice president of the Imperial College, responsible for the preparation of the Imperial College."

"By the way, I don't like being rejected, you know."

Hearing Ying Mo's words, Yan Lu had to swallow the words that were on the tip of his tongue.

......

"What?"

"Ying Mo killed Zhang Liang and turned Fu Niansheng into a human pig?"

In Zhao Gao's mansion, after hearing the news reported by Ada, Zhao Gao sat in front of the desk for a long time and couldn't come back to his senses.

Who is Fu Niansheng?

The head of Confucianism, a master of the top master, was turned into a human pig by Ying Mo.

Unbelievable!

If Ada hadn't found out about this matter personally, Zhao Gao would never believe it.

Huh!

Zhao Gao sighed deeply.

Before,

he was very confident that he could completely control Ying Mo,

just like he controlled Hu Hai!

Now it seems,

he was totally wrong!

No one can control a person like Ying Mo.

No one can!

At this moment!

Zhao Gao regretted it to death.

If he had killed Ying Mo at all costs when Hu Hai died,

he might have been able to find a way to kill Fusu and support Ziying to take the throne as Zhang Liang said.

But there is no regret medicine in the world.

At this moment,

Ah Er's voice sounded outside the door.

"Master, Nishang is back."

Hearing Ah Er's words, Zhao Gao raised his eyes slightly and instantly thought of a way.

"Let her come to see me quickly."

"Yes!"

Soon.

Nishang appeared in Zhao Gao's study.

"Meet the master."

"Get up!"

A smile appeared on Zhao Gao's face.

"I haven't seen you for more than a year. You have become more beautiful again."

"Thank you for your compliment, Master. I wonder what you want me to do to you!"

Zhao Gao frowned.

"We need you to get close to someone and find a way to marry him."

As soon as these words came out, Nishang's face turned red.

"Who is worthy of this, Master?"

Zhao Gao said with gloomy eyes: "Sixth Master Ying Mo."

"Ying Mo?"

Nishang looked at Zhao Gao in confusion: "Master, Sixth Master..."