Chapter 82 How dare Buddhism be so arrogant in front of other schools of thought?
Chapter 82 How dare Buddhism be arrogant in front of hundreds of schools of thought?
Netizens prayed in their hearts, hoping that Ashoka could catch Ying Bing and threaten the First Emperor.
As long as Great Qin's strength can be weakened, there will still be a chance to turn defeat into victory.
As for forming an alliance like the Three Kingdoms of Carthage, it is somewhat unrealistic. Unless transportation develops, it will be easily defeated by Qin Shihuang.
"Hurry up and lead the way. Believe it or not, I will chop off your head?"
Ying Bing tightened the reins with both hands and leaned against the horse's back. He glanced at Master Qingdeng, who was tied to another horse, and said fiercely.
But only then did he realize that Master Qingdeng's head was shaking back and forth like a rattle, and he fainted.
Master Qingdeng lives a privileged life in Buddhism and receives various salaries. He has never suffered such pain, so naturally he cannot hold on.
The Buddha is not much better than him, and his physical fitness is there so that he will not faint.
……
Half a day later.
Da Qin, Imperial Study Room.
"Your Majesty, there is an urgent report from the border. The Thirteenth Young Master led three thousand cavalry and attacked the Maurya Dynasty."
Meng Yi stood respectfully beside him, with a strange look on his face.
Even Ying Bing knew about the Mauryan Dynasty's invasion, so how could they not know about it, but because their number was too small to pose a threat, they didn't take it to heart.
There are only a thousand people, and the old Qin people don't even need to take action. Just some common people can come out and kill them.
"If I remember correctly, this kid hasn't been back to Xianyang for two years, right? It's even worse than Lao Jiu." Ying Zheng smiled coldly.
Among the younger generation of the Ying family, there are two people who are the most arrogant, one is Ying Tian, and the other is Ying Bing.
When Ying Bing was born, Brother Zheng had just regained his power and was consolidating the Qin Dynasty. He had no time to discipline him and could only let him go.
But no one expected that Ying Bing would meet Ying Tian by chance.
From that day on, the gears of his destiny began to turn crazily.
After Brother Zheng unified the six countries and had time, it was too late to take care of it anymore. Ying Bing even sneaked out of Xianyang City and did not come back for two years in a row.
"Your Majesty, do you need to send someone to protect the Thirteenth Young Master?" Meng Yi asked.
There are people protecting Ying Bing, but the Maurya Dynasty is the territory of the Maurya Dynasty after all, and who knows what dangers he will encounter.
"No, he has never encountered any setbacks in these years. It's time for him to grow up. How can he be reborn without going through the hardships of blood and fire? Isn't that what Lao Jiu was like in the beginning."
Ying Zheng shook his head slightly.
Involuntarily, thinking of the former Ying Tian, he subconsciously reached out and rubbed the center of his brow.
Ying Tian used to give him a lot of headaches.
"Your Majesty, this is news from the border. Please read it for yourself. It is said that the Mauryan Dynasty has tens of millions of Buddhist followers and may pose a threat to our country, Great Qin."
After Meng Yi nodded lightly, his eyes gradually became serious.
Faith is a very scary thing, and people who have been converted will not be afraid of death for it.
In the past, there were many such people in the Six Kingdoms.
"There's nothing to worry about. The various schools of thought have been silent for so long. It's time for them to come out and stretch their muscles. After unifying the six countries, isn't it just for today's use to keep them?"
Ying Zheng said casually.
Compared to others, Da Qin may not be as skilled as others, but his faith...
In front of hundreds of schools of thought, no one dares to challenge their beliefs.
Not to mention that today's various schools of thought have long been reborn and completely integrated with the Qin Dynasty.
Use ink as bone!
Follow the law!
Use Tao as technique!
Feed on agriculture!
Use vertical and horizontal aspects as diplomacy!
Use yin and yang to govern the people!
<divclass="contentadv">It is no exaggeration to say that Da Qin was armed to the core by Ying Tian.
Equipment, belief inheritance, and state-governing skills, no one aspect has been left behind.
If it can still be invaded by Buddhism, then hundreds of schools of thought will not have to live.
"As ordered."
Meng Yi agreed.
All Ying Zheng needs to do is to issue orders. As for how various schools of thought deal with Buddhism, that is not our concern.
As the First Emperor, he does everything himself, so what's the use of having ministers?
"Is there any news from Fusu? It's been a while, why don't you see him coming back?"
Ying Zheng picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and looked into the distance with complex eyes.
Although Ying Tian and Ying Bing are restless, they are not bad at heart, and they are dedicated to the Qin Dynasty. They have not done anything wrong in these years, except Fusu, who is an outlier!
I can't understand why Ying Tian and Ying Bing, who I never strictly disciplined, can grow up strong, but Fusu, who has received the most love, has become like this.
If Fusu was not his own son, he would have been dragged out and chopped by Absolute.
"This……"
Meng Yi suddenly became speechless.
kindness?
Ying Zheng turned his head, raised his eyebrows, and looked coldly, signaling for him to continue.
Meng Yi did not dare to hesitate anymore, and quickly said with a wry smile, "Your Majesty, the previous minister passed your order more than a month ago, and Mr. Fusu also left the Great Wall, but he did not return to Xianyang, but took his confidants with him. Went to Xiaxiang County, Sishui County..."
He didn't finish his words, but the meaning was obvious.
Xiaxiang is not only a county in Da Qin, but also the base camp of the remnants of the Six Kingdoms. There are many people from the Six Kingdoms hiding among the people who are unwilling to give up.
Naturally, it was impossible for Fusu to take people there for vacation.
boom!
Ying Zheng's eyes were filled with fierceness, and he tightly held the cup in his hand.
As the majestic First Emperor, he has never regretted anything in his life, except Fusu. If he was given another choice, he would never care about this unfilial son again.
A glimmer of hope flashed in Brother Zheng's heart, "Has the investigation been clear? Who did Fusu go to meet?"
I knew the answer in my heart, but I still couldn't believe it.
This was his most valued eldest son, and he was regarded as the successor trained by Qin II!
Meng Yi didn't speak. Silence was the best answer. He couldn't say those two words.
Treason!
It is a capital crime to liaise with the remnants of the Six Kingdoms.
"Send someone to capture Fusu. I want to interrogate him personally."
Ying Zheng originally wanted to issue a death order directly, but after a slight hesitation, he changed his words.
"As ordered."
Meng Yi bowed slightly, ordered someone to bring a few jars of wine, placed them next to the table, and then left carefully.
Over the years, Brother Zheng has always had a problem, and that is Fusu.
Ever since Ying Tian appeared, Ying Zheng was no longer anxious when he saw that Da Qin had someone to succeed him. However, how could he not be heartbroken to see Fusu reach this stage?
Not to mention the First Emperor, even their uncles felt sad, but this was the First Emperor's family matter, and outsiders had no right to ask too much. No one knew what Brother Zheng would do with Fusu.
Ying Zheng sat in the courtyard, looking at the stars in the sky and fell silent. As the First Emperor, he could face everything without any trouble, but not this matter.
Two days later.
The news that Qin Shihuang relied on various schools of thought to fight against Buddhism spread throughout the Qin Dynasty.
Countless scholars went completely crazy.
The Confucians who study the Six Arts of the Gentleman, the Mohists who kill with mechanical skills, the Taoists who kill people like butchering dogs, and the military strategists who kill people with strategies but without being visible...
While Ying Tian left behind hundreds of schools of thought, he also eliminated the dross among them, such as the universal love advocated by Mohism and the corrupt Confucianism.
All that remains is the essence.
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