Xianyang Palace.
Ying Zheng waved his hand and threw away the bamboo slips in front of him, frowning slightly.
"It's not just Chunyu Yue. There are also many court officials who want to restore the old system of the Great Zhou."
The chaos of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period came about after the Great Zhou divided the world into fiefdoms.
There is no end to the conflict in the world, but these people still want to implement Zhou rituals in the Qin Empire!
Li Si walked forward and picked up the bamboo slips silently.
After glancing at the contents on the bamboo slips, his expression darkened.
"Your Majesty, the remnants of the six kingdoms have not yet been cleared out, and the poison of these people is still there."
"Many people in the world are also using the classics of the Great Zhou to spread rumors and slander our Great Qin."
"This harm must be eradicated!"
Otherwise, the rule of the Qin Empire will surely be endangered!
Ying Zheng snorted coldly, with coldness revealed in his deep eyes.
"If those people could be as clear-minded as Mr. Jiang, they wouldn't be like this!"
Now it seems that Jiang Lin is even more rare.
Although he was Chunyu Yue's disciple, he didn't get involved in these matters at all.
He looked at Li Si again: "In your opinion, what should I do?"
Li Si took a deep breath, as if he had made some kind of decision.
"I suggest that all historical books and texts other than those of the Great Qin, as well as all the works of the Hundred Schools of Thought on the old system, should be burned!"
"Only books on medicine, divination, and planting remain."
"Moreover, laws were enacted to strictly prohibit private possession!"
He also comes from a legalist background and knows the importance of law.
Ying Zheng waved his sleeves, showing his majestic power.
"Go ahead!"
At this time.
Outside the hall, footsteps were heard.
Immediately afterwards, a tall figure walked in and saluted respectfully to Ying Zheng.
"Zhang Han, what's the matter?"
Ying Zheng glanced at the person who came, and his heart was still filled with anger from the old system of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
The person in front of him was Zhang Han, the leader of the Qin Empire's Secret Guard.
Zhang Han immediately reported: "Your Majesty, today the young master went to the school again, and not long after, a strange phenomenon appeared in the sky."
A strange phenomenon from the sky?!
In just a moment, all the anger in Ying Zheng's heart disappeared.
"What kind of vision is this?"
He couldn't help but recall the scene he had seen in school before.
It’s really like an immortal refining elixir!
And today, Mr. Jiang caused another strange phenomenon to fall from the sky!
"Today the sun is shining brightly and the sky is clear, but above the school, there are continuous sounds of thunder."
When Zhang Han talked about this, there was a lingering sense of surprise in his tone.
"After the young master came back, he only mentioned that Mr. Jiang was teaching him how to control thunder today!"
Harnessing the Thunder...
Ying Zheng's eyes froze.
How could anyone in this world be able to control thunder?
If there is, it can only be an immortal!
The immortal controls the thunder from heaven and descends to the mortal world, bringing with him the vast power of heaven.
Just by thinking about this scene, Ying Zheng's eyes lit up with joy.
"Mr. Jiang... is indeed an immortal!"
Li Si, who was standing by, was listening to their conversation and his heart was trembling.
Jiang Lin is truly so miraculous that he is absolutely incomparable to any ordinary alchemist!
After meeting Jiang Lin that day, the only impression that remained in his mind was that Mr. Jiang was indifferent and extraordinary.
It seemed that nothing in the world could disturb Mr. Jiang.
After thinking about it, Li Si's eyes moved and he spoke to Ying Zheng again.
"Your Majesty, I would rather ask Mr. Jiang about the book burning issue I mentioned..."
"Will this affect the fate of our Great Qin?"
He was originally a Confucian, and even studied under Xunzi.
Even works such as "Book of Songs" and "Book of Documents" have great significance for Confucianism.
Especially in today's world, most scholars still read the sage books of Confucius.
At a time like this, asking Mr. Jiang might save Daqin from unnecessary trouble.
"Ask Mr. Jiang?"
Ying Zheng thought for a moment and made an immediate decision.
"Go to the school immediately."
With Mr. Jiang's supernatural powers, perhaps he can really peek into the secrets of heaven and the destiny of the country!
...
In a pavilion.
Zhao Gao sat on a stone bench with a chessboard in front of him.
He picked up a black chess piece and placed it on the board.
At this moment, he seemed to realize something and spoke quietly without turning his head.
"Have you found out?"
Outside the pavilion, the figures of the six sword slaves appeared together and knelt on the ground respectfully.
"Master, today I saw with my own eyes that Jiang Lin taught you a method to control thunder."
"Young Master... can actually control thunder!"
Um?
As soon as he heard this, Zhao Gao frowned.
There was even a hint of displeasure on his face.
Harness the thunder?
It's ridiculous!
"Can't you tell the difference between the Taoist's tricks and the real ones?"
This is simply impossible.
Even sects with magical heritage such as Taoism and Yin-Yang School cannot control thunder.
But after listening to Zhao Gao's scolding, the six sword slaves looked at each other with bitterness on their faces.
"Master, we all saw it with our own eyes..."
This made Zhao Gao even more unhappy.
Just as he was about to get angry, he suddenly seemed to realize something.
Turning around, he looked at the Six Sword Slaves carefully, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly.
"Are you all injured?"
How many people in this world can injure the six sword slaves at the same time?
Even though the injury was not too serious, it was still enough to shock him.
The six sword slaves nodded in unison.
"We hid in the dark, but Jiang Lin should have noticed us."
"And we were also wounded by the thunder!"
At this time, Zhao Gao had also noticed the charred marks on the backs of the six sword slaves.
His expression became complicated.
Is there really someone in this world who can control thunder?
Moreover, according to what the Six Sword Slaves said, Jiang Lin could even teach Fusu the art of thunder.
Could it be that Jiang Lin is an immortal?
Even if he is not, he is definitely not an ordinary person.
How can ordinary people easily discover the six sword slaves hiding in the dark?
Thinking of this, Zhao Gao's narrow eyes gradually narrowed.
"This person is indeed a bit tricky..."
...
In the school, Jiang Lin looked at Ying Zheng who had arrived again, and was speechless.
Is it possible for the emperor of the Qin Empire to have so much free time?
Why are you coming to the school instead of just handling government affairs in the Xianyang Palace?
Qin Shi Huang was not as easy to fool as Fusu.
If someone really came to ask him to teach them the secret of immortality, would he give it to them or not?
It would be good if it could be made up and was just suitable for Ying Zheng to practice.
But if it is not suitable for Ying Zheng, or if he makes up several of them in succession, they will not achieve the same effect as Fusu.
Then, it would be difficult for him to stay in the school and take advantage of Fusu.
But fortunately.
Although Ying Zheng's eyes were eager, he had no intention of asking for any skills.
"Mr. Jiang, now there are rumors among the people of my Great Qin that the old system of the Great Zhou will be restored. I intend to order the burning of relevant books."
"I wonder if this is possible?"
He got straight to the point.
But when he heard this, Jiang Lin was stunned.
Is this...burning books?
Has the Qin Dynasty finally reached this point?
soon.
Jiang Lin calmed down and smiled gently.
"Then burn it."
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