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Chapter 51

On the palace road.

Pushe Chunyu Yue and Fu Sheng, a doctoral student in Confucianism, both wore Confucian long gowns and walked side by side.

"Brother Chunyu, what is your intention when His Majesty holds a court meeting this time?"

Since Fu Sheng heard Chunyu Yue's explanation that day, he felt ashamed of Chunyu Yue's ability to understand the government affairs.

He was afraid that he would say the wrong thing in court later, so he would misunderstand Chunyu Yue's plan, so he was determined to ask.

Chunyu Yue kept frowning gently, and for some reason he was upset. When he heard Fu Sheng’s inquiry, he temporarily put aside his thoughts in his heart.

After pondering for a moment, he said, "Eight out of ten are talking about the last court meeting that had not been completed. Your Majesty is unwilling to do the feudal act. He is a person who can share the hardships but cannot share the wealth and honor."

"I don't want to implement the system of feudal division? How to govern the world? Since Dayu controlled the flood and settled Jiuzhou, China has gone through the Xia, Shang and Zhou dynasties, but there was a time when the feudal division was not allowed? This move is ridiculous!" Fu Sheng frowned much deeper than before Chunyu Yue.

Wang Wan, Wei Zhuang, Wei Liao and others supported the feudal division because they made outstanding contributions to the Qin Dynasty unification of the world.

If Qin State had adopted a feudal system, they would definitely get a feudal state, and they supported the feudal system for their own interests.

But Fu Sheng's support for the eviction has nothing to do with interests.

Because no matter how much Qin was granted his feudal, he would not be able to be a Confucian scholar who came to Qin after Qin unified the world.

His support for the seal was entirely because of the ink in his chest.

As a purely traditional Confucian disciple, if he does not advocate Zhou rituals or supports Zhou's feudal division, can he still be called a Confucian disciple?

This is the common thinking of traditional Confucian disciples during the Qin Dynasty.

"Brother Fu, if you can't bear it, you will be confused by the big plan. Today, you just need to watch the wall and not talk about it. This court meeting will set the foundation for Qin to govern the world. Even if the loser in politics does not die, he will still withdraw from the Qin court." Chunyu Yue, who is also a traditional Confucian scholar, persuaded this way.

He is very glad that he went to Fusheng's mansion to find Fusheng and come here with him in the morning.

Otherwise, with Fu Sheng's character, today it is very likely to bring disaster to Confucianism.

"How can this be done? If you don't have a feud, it's equivalent to betraying Confucius! You and I will be the disciples of Confucianism!" Fu Sheng retorted.

"Brother Fu, the primary prerequisite for revitalizing Confucianism is that Confucianism can continue to exist in the world. If you anger your Majesty, the world will ban Confucianism. With the execution of Qin, my Confucianism will be destroyed in a few years."

Chunyu Yue said earnestly: "Once Your Majesty decides not to be granted, we will not only not disobey Your Majesty, but also nod to the point."

"How can this be?! Abandon Confucius' thoughts, is Confucianism still the same as Confucianism?"

Fu Sheng stopped and the loud voice caused Qin ministers who were all heading to Xianyang Palace to look at him sideways.

Chunyu Yue hurriedly pulled Fu Sheng to take two steps quickly, and said in a very low tone: "A generation of kings ruled only a few years, but only a few more than twenty years! Even if Confucianism changes, it will only be more than twenty years at most! When the eldest son takes office, you will mention the vocation again and return the true face of Confucianism! It will last for me Confucianism for all generations. Can't you bear it for these twenty years?"

Fu Sheng understood Chunyu Yue's meaning.

But if Fu Sheng, who spent his whole life on Confucianism, betrayed Confucius and tampered with Confucianism, it would be better to kill him.

He wanted to refute Chunyu Yue, but he also knew that besides doing academic research, he was incomparable to the development of Confucianism, and he could only say a little angry: "Your Majesty is strong and healthy now. It is said that he will be criticized by a stone every day, and he may be like King Zhaoxiang of Qin."

King Zhaoxiang of Qin reigned for fifty-six years.

When Chunyu Yue heard Fu Sheng's words, he knew that Fu Sheng would not talk nonsense in the court at least today. He smiled faintly and said, "We are trying to achieve success for thousands of years. Compared with this, what is the difference between endurance for more than 20 years and endurance for fifty-six years?"

Fu Sheng was speechless.

Chunyu Yue looked at the towering towering in front of him, with the eaves flying upwards, and bathed in the morning light, and couldn't help but speed up his pace.

The eldest son has never missed the court meeting, it must have arrived.

Not far behind Chunyu Yue and Fusheng.

The left prime minister Wei Zhuang, the right prime minister Wang Wan, the censor Feng Quji, and the inner minister Meng Yi gathered not far away, chatting while walking.

He has the blood of the Hu people, his facial features are three-dimensional, and he has a pair of blue eyes that carry his hands on his back, and his voice is clear.

"The right prime minister is in good spirits, and he is satisfied that he can have half of his spirit at this age."

Wang Wan, who was covered in white hair, with fifty-seven steps but was extremely steady, said: "I am healthy, but I have a heart disease. Both Wang's surname are Wang, but Wan envies the tightness of Marquis Wucheng."

Feng Quji followed Wang Wan's words and said, "I am also very envious. Looking at the Qin State, only the Meng Duke of the Meng family is the Meng Duke. The Meng Duke of the Inner Mongolian when he comes in, can Meng Duke be in good health?"

Although Meng Yi was an internal historian and one of the nine ministers, he was a powerful faction in charge of Xianyang City, and his official position was not much worse than these people. However, he suffered a loss in his age, and his father was present.

When Meng Yi heard Feng Quji praise his eldest father, he said humbly: "Thank you for your concern, the Censor and the eldest father is not seriously injured."

The other three paused at the same time.

"Meng Gong is already ninety years old, right? Maybe he eats meat? Can he still fight?" Wang Wan said with a smile.

Although Meng Yi and Meng Tian were brothers and came from a military and martial arts family, he had a scholarly face.

At this moment, unconcealed surprise appeared on his elegant face.

Why do these people care about his eldest father today?

Is the eldest father so popular?

Why didn’t you see these people visiting your father at home in the past?

"The great father once said that as long as His Majesty needs it, he can still wear armor to fight."

Wang Wan, Wei Zhuang, Feng Quji heard Meng Yi’s answer, looked at Meng Yi’s expression and said in a compliment:

"Meng Gong Lao is getting stronger, very good."

"With the protection of Meng Gong, we are free of worries."

"Another day, I will visit Meng Gong."

Meng Yi, who was only twenty-five years old, was already in the position of the Qin State's real power, the inner minister, scratched his head.

Strange, why do you feel that these words are a bit fake?

If you want to translate these words, it should be like this-

Wei Zhuang: "Wang Wan, you are old, will you rush to take advantage of your health this time? Just rush to me!"

Wang Wan: "Come on! I am not Wang Jian, the Marquis of Wucheng, and I have already had a fief of Wucheng!"

Feng Quji: "Who doesn't envy me? You fight against me too! Qin said that the Meng family and the Wang family are as famous as the ones, but Meng Ao is not Chehou, nor does he have a fief. Meng Yi, will your Meng family fight against me?"

Meng Yi said, "Thank you, the Censor, for your concern, your father is not seriously injured."

What reached the three of them was: "If you don't fight, the Meng family will be fine now."

Wang Wan: "Meng Ao is over 90 years old. While Meng Ao is alive, the Meng family will not hurry up and make another move?"

Meng Yi said, "My father once said that as long as His Majesty needs it, he can still wear armor to fight."

What reached the ears of the three of them was: "The Meng family stands on His Majesty's side and will not rush!"

The next three people's compliments are like this:

"Meng Ao is still alive, it would be a pity that your Meng family will not fight."

"You go back to the court and ask Meng Ao again, let's go together!"
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