Chapter 671

But this was just a nominal position, and he didn't have any real power in his hands at all.

But this didn't mean that the Confucian school's strength wasn't terrifying.

On the contrary, because the Confucian school had many disciples, many officials in the imperial court had inextricable relationships with the Confucian school.

If the Confucian school were in trouble, these officials would definitely choose to make a move.

Moon God's idea was to push the Confucian school out and block it in front of these people.

Perhaps she could use this opportunity to hide the Yin-Yang School beneath all the factions.

Before, she also intended to lower the Yin-Yang School's presence to preserve the Yin-Yang School.

Now it seems that this method was fundamentally impossible to work.

Lowering presence also led to the Yin-Yang School losing the initiative in many things.

It could only lead to them passively waiting.

Moon God discovered through today's incident that if things were not in her own hands,

Perhaps the ending could only be decided by others.

"Are you saying the Confucian school also participated in the events of five years ago?"

A low voice rang out slowly.

Ying Mo's eyes narrowed slightly.

He wasn't without suspicion of the Confucian school, but according to the results investigated, the Confucian school didn't seem to have any connection with many things.

If the Confucian school also participated in the events of five years ago, then how did they do it?

"They are just a group of hypocrites."

"All those who participated in that matter back then have all died, only the mastermind remains."

A cold sneer of disdain appeared on Moon God's face.

Although she was suffering from a backlash just now, and her mind was in sharp pain.

But she still caught a glimpse of some scenes.

The Confucian people who participated in that matter back then, either died or were expelled.

Clearly, there was a part of people who didn't want this matter to be exposed in front of people.

Only when everyone who knew the truth couldn't speak, would this matter never be known by anyone.

Not only that, everyone who knew about this matter had also left one by one.

"So that's how it is."

A hint of realization flashed in Ying Mo's eyes.

He had been somewhat suspicious before why there wasn't a single clue about the events that happened five years ago in the Confucian school.

Now it seems that the Confucian people, in order to leave a clean reputation in this world,

After doing such a thing,

The first thing they thought of was to clean up all the tails, leaving no trace, and not leaving a single piece of evidence.

And other factions, because of Young Master Mo's departure, relaxed their vigilance.

Plus the Confucian school's low profile,

It really made people subconsciously ignore this faction.

"What you want will be delivered to your hands after tomorrow."

Having obtained the answer he wanted, Ying Mo's figure immediately disappeared from Moon God's palace.

Until this figure disappeared, Moon God sat on the ground, completely limp.

This figure had a powerful aura.

Just by taking a look, she felt her heart and mind tense.

When talking to him, she felt even more involuntarily heightened vigilance.

Moon God hadn't had this feeling for a long time.

Even with the former leader, Donghuang Taiyi, she could remain calm and unchanged.

"Could it be that the situation of the entire world of martial arts is becoming more and more chaotic?"

"Even these old monsters with terrifying strength have appeared."

Moon God said to herself silently, and then extended her palm.

The pill given by that person before was still lying quietly in her palm.

Even from a distance, she could faintly smell the faint medicinal fragrance coming from the pill.

Looking at the luster on the surface of the pill.

Moon God, who knew something about these things, concluded at a glance that this pill was not a mortal grade.

It could even heal the injuries in her body in the fastest time.

But even knowing this, she didn't dare to swallow this pill.

A flash of contemplation in her eyes, Moon God put away this pill.

At such a juncture, she had no way to take this risk.

Previously, because of the Northwest incident, Prince Fusu's attention was suddenly attracted.

After the Northwest incident was resolved, Prince Fusu remembered his important business.

"Imperial Father, look, this is the arrangement I thought of during this period."

Prince Fusu respectfully handed the bamboo slips in his hand to Ying Zheng.

He looked at Ying Zheng with some expectation.

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Ying Zheng stopped the movements in his hands, opened the bamboo slips handed over by Prince Fusu, and read them.

This bamboo slip referred to the measurement methods of the Seven States.

And it took the best and discarded the worst among them.

It researched a brand-new measurement method.

A hint of surprise flashed in Ying Zheng's heart; thinking of such an idea in such a short time, clearly he had spent some effort.

"Is this idea yours?"

Ying Zheng said indifferently.

"It's not just my credit alone; Lord Xu also contributed a lot to it."

Prince Fusu didn't intend to take all the credit for himself.

"He is a subject, you are the monarch."

Ying Zheng put away the bamboo slips in his hand and said indifferently.

Prince Fusu's expression was slightly stunned for a moment, and then he nodded.

"I understand, Imperial Father."

Ying Zheng hummed gently, and then placed the bamboo slips to the side.

"Since the measurement units are unified, why not completely unify the currency of the entire Great Qin."

"The entire world no longer has the Six States, no longer has Qi, Chu, and other states."

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Ying Zheng's mouth.

Ever since he unified the Six States, there had always been people attempting to restore their states.

With him here, these people shouldn't even think about succeeding.

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"That's right, Imperial Father, why didn't I think of this point?"

Hearing Ying Zheng say he wanted to unify the currency units, Prince Fusu's eyes immediately lit up.

You must know that the currencies used by the Six States and Great Qin were also completely different.

Those merchants who ran businesses often needed to exchange small change in various places, and the ratio of this exchange was also not the same.

If currency could be unified, I'm afraid the communication between various places would be much more convenient.