Chapter 206
"Kill!"
Ying Ziyu said decisively.
A sharp light was released from Ying Zheng's eyes, and his body even leaned forward subconsciously.
He knew that Ying Ziyu's answer would definitely not disappoint him.
Sure enough, he heard the most satisfactory answer.
Fusu, who was to the side, had a huge change in expression and said urgently: "Ninth Brother, do you know how much slaughter your words will bring to my Great Qin?"
"Do you know how many people will lose their lives because of your words?"
Fusu was anxious; he never expected that this Ninth Brother, who looked as gentle as jade, was actually as bloodthirsty and cruel as his father in his bones.
Moreover, Ninth Brother Ying Ziyu was already a Land Immortal; if he wanted to destroy and kill people, it would be a very terrifying thing, not at all inferior to an army.
"These people are all enemies of my Great Qin."
"They live for only one purpose, and that is to overthrow the rule of the Great Qin."
"Therefore, what does the life or death of these people have to do with me?"
Ying Ziyu directly retorted to Fusu.
He was also not polite at all when he spoke.
In Ying Ziyu's view, the fact that Fusu could say those words just now already proved that he was not suitable to be a prince of the Great Qin.
It was fortunate that Fusu was the Eldest Prince and his previous performance was better than the other princes; among the short, he was the tallest, otherwise he would have been slapped to death by Ying Zheng long ago.
After hearing these words, Ying Zheng's mouth curled up slightly, and he was incomparably happy in his heart.
He finally heard an answer that met his wishes from his sons, and it was a very satisfactory answer at that.
To deal with the Hundred Schools of Thought that were hostile to the Great Qin, as well as the remnants of the Six States, one must kill.
Keeping these people would only cause trouble in the dark and constantly disturb the peace of the Great Qin.
Only by killing them all and letting these people die out completely.
Could the Great Qin be thoroughly stabilized.
Only in this way could the Great Qin truly achieve unity of heart and mind and reproduce the situation of the Great Qin being warlike and everyone being a soldier back then.
By then, the most prosperous Great Qin could restart its journey and begin the pace of unifying the Nine Provinces.
"Ninth Brother, you are muddled!"
"How many years has it been since my Great Qin destroyed the Six States?"
"How many problems are still unsolved internally?"
"If the Hundred Schools of Thought and the survivors of the Six States could help us, how much trouble would it save?"
"If we kill them, who will solve these problems?"
"Relying solely on those officials of the Great Qin before, is the number enough?"
Fusu also became very excited.
His face was red and his neck was thick when he spoke, and he was just short of walking directly in front of Ying Ziyu to speak.
He had to correct Ying Ziyu's concepts.
Otherwise, with Ying Ziyu's strength, if he really wanted to kill the Hundred Schools of Thought and the survivors of the Six States, it would not be a difficult matter.
Although the Golden List exposed many experts at the Land Immortal Realm.
But these people only belonged to a single sect, and they would not help other sects offend a Land Immortal like Ying Ziyu.
Even less would they offend the Great Qin for no reason.
"How many years has my Great Qin been established? How many people from the Hundred Schools of Thought are in the court? And how many survivors of the Six States are there?"
"Are these people voluntarily loyal to my Great Qin, or were they forced?"
"How many of these people really want to work for my Great Qin, and how many have ulterior motives?"
"And those people you mentioned who will help my Great Qin."
"If they really wanted to help, they wouldn't have been opposing my Great Qin all along and would have long since led their subordinates to surrender to the imperial court."
Ying Ziyu first asked a series of soul-searching questions, directly confusing Fusu.
Finally, he denied all the viewpoints Fusu stated.
Ying Ziyu felt that what Fusu said was all bullshit; as a prince of the Great Qin, he didn't think for the Great Qin from the perspective of the Great Qin.
Instead, he kept speaking for the Hundred Schools of Thought and the remnants of the Six States who resisted the Great Qin.
Isn't this purely a sick brain!
Fusu was also stunned on the spot, not knowing how to refute Ying Ziyu for a moment.
He thought about it carefully and found that what he said really couldn't stand up, and Ying Ziyu's refutation was reasonable and well-founded.
Whether it was the Hundred Schools of Thought or the survivors of the Six States, not many became officials of the Great Qin court.
These people had always been resisting the Great Qin in the dark, ready to overthrow the Great Qin at any time.
Fusu knew all this clearly.
But even if he knew, he still firmly believed in his own viewpoint—one day these people would work for the Great Qin.
The premise was that the Great Qin had to release its goodwill to these people!
"If my Great Qin doesn't take the lead in expressing its attitude and expressing that it wants to reconcile with them, they will naturally continue to oppose my Great Qin."
"I believe that as long as this is done, the problems Ninth Brother mentioned will definitely be solved."
When Fusu said these words, the expression on his face was extremely confident.
He felt that Ying Ziyu definitely had no way to refute this answer of his.
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