030 Those who cheat and deceive should be punished by beheading! (Ask for flowers for evaluation)

this time.

It was Ying Lan’s warning to Zhao Gao.

He fought in the frontier for more than a few years, and now, in Xianyang City, his own mansion.

Actually, dare someone come to spy on the situation?

Do you really think you have a good temper? !

“After that, if there are any more spy agents coming, they will be killed on the spot, and none of them will be kept!”

“Understood?” Ying Lan asked.

“Here!”

Yan Yun’s Eighteen Cavalry drew out an indigo-colored cold sword, flashing with a cold light, and said with a fist.

The order of Ying Lan has been imprinted in the deepest part of his heart.

as an iron law.

Ying Lan, on the other hand, went back to his study and continued to read the three classics including “Compendium of Materia Medica”.

plunged into a sea of ​​knowledge.

……

……

three days later.

In Xianyang City, all the Confucian classics were collected and piled up at the Meridian Gate of Xianyang City.

Concentrate on burning.

All those who dare to hide Confucian classics will be beheaded and linked to the three clans.

Report a private collector, if the report is true after verification, you can get a reward of 100 gold!

in a very short time.

All Confucian classics were swept away.

Everyone in Xianyang City knew that this time, the First Emperor was real.

In the future, Confucianism will cease to exist!

The book burning in the book burning and Confucianism has been completed.

Next, is the “pit Confucianism”.

For a time, in the city of Xianyang, the wind was roaring.

All the Confucian scholars had already fled Xianyang, fled like birds and beasts, and people were panicking.

The first batch to ask the cut.

He is a warlock in Xianyang City.

After they were captured by Zhanghan’s Shadow Secret Guard, they were imprisoned in Xianyang Death Prison.

During the third day, I focused on the Meridian Gate.

“Xuan, a warlock in the rivers and lakes, without learning and no skills, confuses the public with slanderous words.”

“Using the theory of ghosts and gods, wantonly looting people’s fat and people’s cream, in Daqin, is extremely harmful.”

“For those who have been abducted and deceived, they should be punished by beheading!”

The punishment officer read out Wang Zhao in public.

“Sir, forgive me!”

“Woooooo, my lord, we will never dare again!”

“My lord, I, I will refine elixir, let me die!”

These jianghu warlocks and ignorant alchemists are crying and shouting authentically.

At this point, they began to regret it.

When I came to Xianyang Chengkeng, I was kidnapped.

but.

The executioner didn’t pay any heed to their cries!

The guillotine hand rises and falls.

Puff.

Blood splattered.

Heads fall.

Hundreds of warlocks in Xianyang City have all died since then.

The rest of the Jianghu warlocks who were hiding in the shadows fled for their lives one after another.

I will never dare to set foot in Xianyang City again in this life.

……

……

As the sun sets, the broken bridge is left with crows.

A group of white-robed men in Confucian robes were resting in a station.

“No, it’s not good!”

“Senior brother, you, look at this!”

At this moment, a Confucian disciple rushed over in a panic.

He held a parchment roll in his hand.

It was the news from Xianyang City that I just got from a traveler.

“What’s the panic?”

The Confucian master, Fu Nian, asked in a cold voice.

However, after taking the scroll of parchment and glancing at it.

Fu Nian suddenly changed color.

“Empire, so cruel!”

Fu Nian’s chest rose and fell sharply.

Puff.

He was so angry that he spit out a mouthful of black blood.

His face paled a bit.

“Brother!”

Zhang Liang and Yan Lu quickly supported Fu Nian and sat down on the chair.

“Brother, what happened?”

Fu Nian trembled and handed the parchment scroll to the two of them.

After the two watched.

His face was as pale as paper.

“The empire actually burned our Confucian classics in public!”

“So vicious! This is where I put my Confucianism!”

“We Confucianism, are we really going to perish?!”

Confucian disciples cried out in grief.

Even some Confucian disciples looked strange.

There was a dim light in his eyes.

In my heart, I started to withdraw, and I wanted to leave the Confucian sect.

Avoid disaster.

Will be slaughtered in the future!

“Empire, will the empire really kill us?”

“Yes, definitely will!”

A scholar said tremblingly.

“In Xianyang City, a group of jianghu warlocks have already been beheaded.”

“Now, the heads are still hanging on the Xianyang city gate to show the public.”

“We won’t end up like them, will we?!”

Some Confucian scholars could not help crying.

Frightened.

“Empire, bullying is too much!”

Zhang Liang clenched his fists, Bai Yu’s humble face.

At this moment, it became terrifying.

“Don’t stop, we’ll hurry right away, the sooner we get back to Young Master Fusu, the better!”

Fu Nian said immediately.

“As of now, only Master Fusu can protect my life!”

Yan Lu said worriedly.

All the Confucian scholars nodded in agreement, and the group did not dare to continue resting.

Immediately mount the horse and set off on the journey again.

Heading to the northwest, Yuyang County, where Fusu was located, rushed over quickly.

PS: Ask for some flowers and tickets, 嘤嘤嘤*

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