Will I lose my life next time?

Many people secretly speculated about the holy will in their minds, thinking about it with evil humor.

After all, this time, it can be said that Zhao Gao was pushed to the end, and directly became the lowest level of hard labor, and his status was not much better than that of the maids in the palace.

What the hell did this guy do to make His Majesty so ruthlessly angry?

But no matter how much he thought about it, the ministers couldn't figure it out.

Because there was no news of Zhao Gao committing a crime at all, this is really against common sense.

"Your Majesty Shengming."

Bai Lihua cupped his hands and bowed.

Ying Zheng gave him an approving look, then waved his hand.

Bailihua cupped his hands, and then retreated to his seat.

With the beginning, people will naturally stand up one after another, either to participate in impeachment, or to play on military affairs and government affairs from all over the country.

Yingzheng was very skillful in handling one government affairs after another, until no one came forward, and then he said: "Since the ministers have nothing to say, then retreat from the court!"

"Your Majesty, minister Mengyi has a book to play."

At this moment, Meng Yi stood up wearing a black court dress, and bowed his hands.

"I don't know what Meng Qing said?"

Ying Zheng asked knowingly.

"Your Majesty, I believe that the imperial court should open Chinese studies and teach all peoples, in order to appreciate Your Majesty's grace."

Meng Yi spoke plausibly and shouted loudly.

This sound, like thunder in summer, directly exploded in Chaotian Temple.

It aroused heated discussions in the Manchu and Wu Dynasties, and it was endless.

"Running a school? Aren't these all the responsibilities of the doctors?"

Ying Zheng looked very puzzled, and said in a slightly surprised voice.

"Your Majesty, the doctors do not perform their duties and do not show their loyalty. As a minister of the Great Qin Dynasty, I eat the king's salary and be loyal to the king. Naturally, I have to share the worries of your majesty and solve the difficulties for the empire."

Meng Yi spoke impassionedly, and with one sentence, all the students were criticized.

"Mengqing! Why is the establishment of this school related to the safety of the empire?"

Ying Zheng asked again with a puzzled look.

"Your Majesty, by applying learning to strengthen the people, a strong people will lead to prosperity of the country."

"Since the founding of the Great Qin Empire, for hundreds of years, it has been emphasizing talents and adopting good strategies, so it can dominate the world and swallow all wastes."

Meng Yi seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and he spoke out a lot of truths, making it impossible for people to pick out a single flaw.

"I have only heard that opening up wasteland and farming to enrich the people, reducing taxes and exempting taxes to rejuvenate the country, repairing armor and forging weapons to strengthen the army."

"Running schools and teaching, strengthening the people and enriching the country, I have never heard of it."

"In the past, the splendor of the Jixia Academy in Qiqi, the whole country was in a state of depression, and they surrendered without a fight."

"Why is it called strong?"

Ying Zheng's voice was loud and deafening.

"What Your Majesty said is true, the book of sages is something that most people can understand."

"That's right, ordinary people's homes can't afford food, clothing, shelter, and transportation, so why study the scriptures and become a Taoist?"

"Each book is of great value, and cannot be defiled by the lowly."

For a while, many doctors spoke one after another.

These people are all staunch supporters of the distinction between superiority and inferiority. In their eyes, ordinary people have inferior blood flowing in their bodies.

Only the body of the nobility has the noble blood flowing.

Even many Wu Qun ministers also spoke out against it one after another.

Because they are all vested interests, they are naturally unwilling to let others step on them to climb up.

Best of all, for all eternity, those lowly people will never stand up.

"Meng Qing, it's not that I don't support it, but that Man Chaowu is mostly against it."

"It seems that the establishment of Chinese studies is indeed not a good deed that benefits the country and the people!"

Ying Zheng looked at Wu Qunchen who stood up and spoke out against him, and said with a half-smile.

The reason Meng Yi was asked to bring it up was to see clearly who was against it, who was in favor, and who remained neutral.

Otherwise, if you bring it up by yourself, those people who are on the fence and follow the wind will hide their heads and show their tails, and dare not stand in front.

The good show has just begun, and Ying Zheng is not in a hurry. Sitting on the throne, he can clearly see the expressions of all Wu Qunchen below.

The subtle changes in every face are captured by his eyelids.

"Your Majesty, I agree with the establishment of Chinese studies."

Before Meng Yi could speak, Meng Tian stood up and bowed his hands.

Forehead!

Seeing this scene, Li Si, who was originally the old god, suddenly shrank his pupils slightly.

Meng Yi's offer of advice was not enough to surprise Li Si.

After all, Meng Yi is highly regarded by His Majesty and has always been one of His Majesty's staff.

But didn't Meng Tian always only care about military affairs and never pay attention to court affairs?

Say good things for your younger brother?

impossible!

The government and the public all know that Meng Tian has always distinguished between public and private, and in order to avoid suspicion, he never speaks out in the court, nor does he have any position.

If there is, then it can only support His Majesty wholeheartedly.

This was really unusual. From the moment Meng Tian stepped forward, Li Si immediately sensed the aura of conspiracy based on his years of experience in the officialdom.

Before Zhao Gao was dismissed from all official positions in a daze, Li Si felt a little baffled.

However, in the imperial court, he has long been accustomed to the mentality of being nothing to do with himself.

Combining all the above, a picture was formed in Li Si's mind.

Everything that is happening in the court today is a game set up by His Majesty?

Originally, he didn't intend to participate in it. As the prime minister of the Great Qin Empire, he would never state his position indiscriminately.

Li Si always felt that the only thing he had to do was to win His Majesty's favor.

So what your majesty thinks is what you think.

Your Majesty wants to start a national school?

"Your Majesty, I also agree with the establishment of Chinese studies to teach the people."

Li Si immediately stood up without hesitation, bowed to Ying Zheng, and said firmly.

Feng Quji was stunned, what happened to the old fox?

What stimulated you?

This is obviously a pool of muddy water now, and he still bumps into it?

Not scientific!

This doesn't fit the old fox's cautious personality?

Feng Quji looked at the two brothers Li Si and Meng, and then looked at His Majesty on the throne from the corner of his eye.

Coincidentally, His Majesty also cast his gaze over.

Feng Quji only felt the chrysanthemum tighten, and his heart trembled instantly.

broken!

After reacting, Feng Quji immediately walked out, cupped his hands and said: "Your Majesty, the minister seconded the proposal to open Chinese studies. This is an unprecedented feat, and it will surely make all the people in the world sing praises to Your Majesty."

"My dear ladies!"

"I'm deeply troubled. Some of you are against it, while others are in support. What should I do?"

Seeing that Man Chaowu expressed his views after Li Si and Feng Quji left the field, Ying Zheng was embarrassed.

The opposition faction represented by Zhu Sheng and the support faction headed by Meng Yi, Meng Tian, ​​Li Si, and Feng Quji were arguing in the court.

But after quarreling for a long time, neither could convince the other.

In the end, they could all express their opinions to Ying Zheng, hoping to gain His Majesty's support.

Perhaps the noisy Ying Zheng was really annoyed, and angrily scolded: "Okay, stop arguing."

"Your Majesty, rest your anger."

Seeing His Majesty's anger, all the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty were trembling and shouted in unison.

"You are not annoying, I feel bothered."

"In my opinion, you each take a step back."

"The Office of Chinese Studies has been established, but it only teaches the children of the powerful and powerful, and charges high tuition fees to discourage ordinary people."

"I have made up my mind. Anyone who dares to criticize will be executed."

Ying Zheng stood up, pulled out the Tai'a Sword from his waist, and thrust it directly into the wooden table in front of him, then walked away, leaving behind all the military officials who looked at each other in blank dismay.

The entire Chaotian Palace was silent, and a needle could be heard falling.

Followed by Wu Qunchen's loud voice: "Respectfully send off Your Majesty."

Chapter 29 I don’t need to explain right and wrong to the world

"Your Majesty, the eldest son seeks an audience."

As soon as Ying Zheng returned to Pingtian Hall, Zhao Zhong walked in and bowed his hands.

"Announce!"

Ying Zheng was not surprised. He naturally knew his son very well, and he also had a headache.

Soon a handsome, burly young man walked in with a heroic posture and a dignified appearance.

"Fu Su pays homage to Father Emperor."

When the young man came to the front of the hall, he bowed down and bowed his hands politely.

Looking at his son, Ying Zheng felt rather complicated.

According to the memory from the future, because of his kindness and pedantry, his son did not even want to prove the authenticity when he received Hu Hai's call, so he chose to draw his sword and commit suicide without hesitation.

This is the power of the spirit. Many times killing people does not necessarily require the use of a sword.

Confucianism is not entirely undesirable, at least in terms of educating people and training morality, it is indeed unique in the world.

It is no wonder that Confucius of later generations can be loved by those in power regardless of nationality or skin color.

The idea of ​​loyalty to the emperor and patriotism is indeed the best choice for controlling the people.

As long as everyone in the world is loyal to the emperor and patriotic, why worry about being unhappy?

But there must be a degree in everything, once it becomes a policy of fooling the people like in later generations, it is very undesirable.

The purpose of controlling the people is to integrate the power of the entire empire, to drive the imperial chariot, to make the empire and the whole nation united and united.

Fooling the people is just to consolidate the legitimate rights and interests of those in power, at the expense of sacrificing the wisdom of the people and weakening the overall strength of the nation. It is despicable and pedantic.

Putting aside the distracting thoughts in his mind, Ying Zheng said with a dignified expression, "What's the matter?"

Fusu was slightly taken aback, but soon returned to normal.

In my heart, my father is always so solemn and majestic, like a god, unattainable.

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