This first emperor is awesome

"You are not the only one who can write the history of thousands of years. Those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish."

"If you don't want to write it, then I will write the history book for thousands of years."

"Where are all the soldiers?"

Ying Zheng stood up and sneered at the Confucians.

"wind"

"wind"

"wind"

All the soldiers raised their weapons high and shouted in unison.

"Where I've been, those who don't retreat will be cut to pieces, and all the clansmen will be reduced to slaves."

After Ying Zheng finished speaking, he walked down from the throne and walked steadily towards the students who were a few meters away.

For a moment, the space was filled with a murderous air, and a group of soldiers with spears pointed their weapons at the doctors and scholars kneeling on the ground.

"His Majesty"

Chunyu Yue was in tears, and bowed his head to Ying Zheng.

Although he is more serious than his life, but not everyone is like this.

Ying Zheng seemed to have not heard the pleading voices of the Confucian scholars, and still strode forward.

As the distance got closer, everyone's breathing became heavier.

The sound of His Majesty's heavy steps was like a note of death, beating the depths of their hearts all the time.

five meters

four meters

three meters

two meters

There was a worried doctor who could no longer control his trembling body, panicked and scrambled away from the Confucian scholar team.

As the saying goes, everything is difficult at the beginning. Now that someone has taken the lead, some doctoral and Confucian students who can't let go of their self-esteem seem to find comfort in an instant.

one, two, three, ten

In an instant, the Confucian scholars who had regarded death as home had already scattered and fled in all directions, looking as embarrassed as they wanted.

When Ying Zheng walked in front of Chun Yuyue, in front of the huge open space, he was alone, kneeling there alone, motionless.

"Is this what you call integrity?"

Ying Zheng stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at Chun Yuyue who was crawling under his feet, without concealing his contempt in his heart.

Chunyu Yue saw His Majesty's big feet, slowly raised his head, and turned his head to look at the empty place behind him with a dull expression, with a wry smile on his face.

He found that he was speechless, and looked at the Dr. Confucianism who retreated on both sides of the road, opened his mouth, but didn't say a word.

The Confucians only knew how to be ashamed and angry, so they could only lower their heads, not daring to meet Chunyu Yue's eyes.

"The death of the six countries is due to cowards."

"The death of the six kingdoms comes from the hearts of the people."

"A man is not brave, a general is not wise, a land is not wide, and weapons are not as good."

"The master is drunk on fighting for power, the ministers are eager to flatter, officials are happy to be entertained, and the people are busy begging for work."

"The voice of corruption is very loud, and the trend of luxury is very widespread. How can such a country not perish."

"Your Majesty swept across the world and swallowed all wastes, because the time, place and people are harmonious."

"Thanks to His Majesty's wrong love, I serve as the doctor's servant."

"I thought that by assisting His Majesty wholeheartedly, I would be able to carry on the past and open up the future, and let the great virtues of the Qin Dynasty be far better than the heyday of the Shang and Zhou Dynasties."

"However, the sky does not fulfill the wishes of the people, and the minister cannot ignore the sage's learning and sever it. The only thing to do is to die to protect the Confucianism."

"A real man deserves to live without shame between heaven and earth, and even if he dies ten thousand times, he will not be able to face his ancestors without shame."

After Chunyu Yue finished speaking, he burst out laughing. He didn't know whether he was laughing at the famous officials and heroes in Qilu who didn't match his name, or he was laughing at his own stupidity.

"It's not too late to step back now."

Ying Zheng looked majestic, and his eyes revealed a look of determination.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Chun Yuyue bowed his head again, and had no intention of getting up again.

Ying Zheng knew very well that everyone in this world could take a step back, except himself.

Because I am the respected and supreme ruler of the world.

The king has no way out, he can only keep going forward.

In front of the soldiers of the three armies and Man Chaowu, he cannot and will not renege on his word and become fat.

Stepping on Chun Yuyue's body directly, Ying Zheng never looked back.

His gaze was unwavering, and he walked towards Zhang Liang steadily.

Of course, all the soldiers did not dare to disobey their orders. After Ying Zheng stepped over Chunyu Yue, these soldiers rushed forward and stabbed Chunyu Yue's body continuously with the long dagger in their hands.

In just a few breaths, Chun Yuyue, who was lying on the ground, was covered in holes, and the mouth of the holes overflowed with bewitching blood.

Many officials couldn't bear to look at it any longer, and lowered their heads one after another.

All the Confucian scholars and doctors who were huddled in the corner covered their faces and wept bitterly.

"Emperor Shi Huang is really as rumored, ungrateful and domineering."

Zhang Liang looked at Ying Zheng who was walking in front of him, and smiled slightly.

Ying Zheng naturally heard Zhang Liang's sarcasm, and said without realizing it: "A person waiting to die can only use his tongue."

"Then why not kill Zhang Liang?"

Zhang Liang seemed to have put life and death aside, said in a deep voice.

"I haven't killed you yet, just to tell you that the most pathetic person in this world is not the ignorant person, but the person who is blinded by hatred and loses his mind."

"An irrational person is like a mad dog. No matter who he sees, he wants to go up and bite."

"What you call tyranny, in my eyes, is good governance."

"A frog at the bottom of a well will never be able to see the vastness of the world."

"After you, Zhang Liang, boasted of being a prime minister, you have five generations of prime minister Han, and you are complacent because of a little intelligence."

"Little South Korea is a small place. Even if he is a prime minister, in terms of knowledge and knowledge, he is no more than the governor of a county in Daqin."

"For more than 200 years, the land of Shenzhou has been in flames, and the seven heroes have risen together. For [-] years, they have been fighting endlessly."

"500 years of chaos, tens of thousands of people died in battle, how many people died in my hands?"

"Now that the world has returned to Qin, and the world is unified, all the flames of war in China have been extinguished by me, and how many lives have been saved?"

"Stopping the war with spears is not what I want. With your wisdom, you should be very clear that the unification of the world is what the people want."

Ying Zheng's tone was flat, as if he was not talking to another assassin, but talking to a wise man about the general situation of the world.

"Even so, it's hard to hide the fact that you extorted money, resorted to war, and built large-scale construction projects, exhausting the power of the people."

Zhang Liang agrees with Ying Zheng's words, but it doesn't mean he fully accepts Ying Zheng's actions.

Chapter 67 Those Who Want to Peace the World Must First Peace the World

"If I remember correctly, the taxes and corvee of all countries are much heavier than they are now, right?"

"If I expropriate and extort violently, then what are the six kingdoms?"

Ying Zheng retorted.

The reason why he patiently argues with Zhang Liang is not to tell Zhang Liang, but to tell Wu Gongqing of the Manchu Dynasty and the people of the world.

Rumors stop at wise men, but wise men in the world are only a minority after all.

All living beings are mostly copycats.

With the memory of the future, Ying Zheng is well aware of the power of public opinion.

Tell a lie a hundred times, and when most people believe it, it becomes the truth.

"How can a world of great strife compare with a world of peace?"

Zhang Liang disagreed.

"Deceive your ears and steal your bell, do you believe this statement yourself?"

Ying Zheng sneered, and said coldly to Zhang Liang.

Zhang Liang fell silent, because he knew very well that what Ying Zheng said was true.

During the war years, wars broke out everywhere, and both taxes and corvee were far more than they are now.

"Do you know why I want to build a lot?"

"Do you know why I want to make a big effort to recruit teachers?"

Ying Zheng looked at the silent Zhang Liang and said calmly.

"It's nothing more than a great joy, to show off one's own martial arts, so as to pass on to future generations."

Zhang Liang raised his head, looked at Ying Zheng standing in front of him, and said coldly.

"You only know one, not the other."

"Do you know how many people in this world will starve to death if there is no imperial government to provide relief with work?"

"You know how many people in this world would be slaughtered by barbarians if there were no sharp soldiers from the Qin Dynasty guarding the border?"

"Since the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, barbarians in all directions have been the plague of China. These thousands of miles of beautiful mountains and rivers were all fought for by the sages of the past dynasties, not by words."

Ying Zheng made an impassioned speech with piercing eyes.

Zhang Liang looked thoughtful, for a long time he couldn't find anything to refute.

It's not a secret that there are wages for serving food in corvee, and almost everyone in the world knows it.

It is also the consensus of the world to respect the king and fight against the barbarians. The calamity of the barbarians and the barbarians is endless.

"You don't know anything, you can only talk about it and confuse people."

"Only when China is united and united to the outside world can it conquer the barbarians everywhere."

"In ten years, I will completely solve the scourge of the barbarians that plagues the land of China."

Ying Zheng's eyes were full of determination.

"Who wouldn't boast?"

"It's just a fool's dream."

Zhang Liang made no secret of his contempt, and spoke very disdainfully.

"Bold."

"The rebel is arrogant."

"Your Majesty, please kill this thief."

The military officials behind Ying Zheng were suddenly upset, and they spoke up one after another.

"Baiyue has been eaten away by Daqin for more than half, and it won't be long before all of them will be included in Daqin's territory."

"Meng Tian has led 30 strong Qin warriors to the north, south of Yinshan Mountain, and those who crossed Hu Di died."

"I have sent envoys to Yelang. As long as the Chi Dao is built from Yelang to the south of Yunnan, the remnants of the old Chu in Dian will either return to Great Qin or perish."

"As long as Daqin controls the southern Yunnan and Longxi Corridors, the Yuezhi people wandering in the West Sea will either leave, or they will be under the control of Daqin."

"Moving to the north, the Yuezhi people will compete with the Huns for the limited living space. When two tigers fight, there will be damage. This is also beneficial to Qin."

"Moving to the west, the Yuezhi people will also conflict with the city-states of the Western Regions. If the Yuezhi people win, the Western Regions will surely ask for help everywhere. The Great Qin will wait for the opportunity to move, and the land of the Western Regions will be at your fingertips. This will benefit both Qin and Qin."