The latter three knelt down together.

Ying Yuan waved his hand, "Alright, forget about the formalities."

"Zhang Jue, I heard that you already have tens of millions of followers in my Great Qin?"

Hearing this, Zhang Jue stroked his beard and smiled, "All of this is thanks to your Majesty's great blessing."

"If it weren't for Your Majesty, I wouldn't be able to achieve this."

"But this huge number of tens of millions of believers is a bit exaggerated."

Ying Yuan threw the envelope in his hand to him expressionlessly, "Take a look for yourself."

The envelope was the result of the three guards' investigation into Zhang Jiao's followers.

He has followers in almost every state of Daqin.

Moreover, the degree of faith of those believers in Zhang Jiao was basically on par with Ying Yuan.

Zhang Jue was startled, but he thought it was no big deal.

"Your Majesty, I am recruiting believers to better serve the court."

He believed that based on the character of previous emperors, they would not punish him for such things.

Ying Yuan nodded and said, "You have made a great contribution to the Qin Dynasty by calculating the new calendar."

"Now, people all say that you, Zhang Jiao, the Imperial Master, have made every possible plan."

"But I'm very curious. Since you are so good at calculating, did you predict that you would die today?"

As soon as these words were spoken.

The three Zhang Jiao brothers turned pale instantly.

But the next moment, Ying Yuan took decisive action.

With lightning speed, he drew out the Human Emperor Sword and killed the three men.

For a moment, blood was all over the ground.

At this moment, whether it was the guards, the eunuchs, or Zhang Jue's followers, they all knelt on the ground, trembling.

At the same time, Daji brought Yingchuan and Yu Qian to the Zhaixing Tower and saw this scene.

They all had an expression of disbelief.

Ying Yuan looked at Zhang Jiao's body lying on the ground and murmured:

"I will instruct the future ruler of Great Qin to send you to the Martyrs' Shrine of Great Qin."

"I am not a cruel and ruthless emperor. You and I have been king and subject for many years, so please do not blame me."

"I am also forced to do so. After all, your influence is too great."

As soon as the words fell.

A strange scene then happened.

Zhang Jue's eyes, which were unwilling to close until death, suddenly closed.

If he could speak at this moment, he would probably say, "If the king wants his subject to die, the subject must die."

Seeing Daji and others coming, Ying Yuan smiled and waved to Ying Chuan.

The guards pulled the bodies of the national teacher and his two brothers down and started to clean up.

Ying Yuan patted Ying Chuan's head and asked, "Did you hear what your father said just now?"

The latter nodded.

Ying Yuan added, "Kneel down before Yu Qian."

As soon as these words were spoken, Daji immediately looked confused.

Yu Qian was the first to kneel, exclaiming, "Your Majesty, how can you let the Crown Prince kneel before me? This humiliates me."

Ying Yuan just continued expressionlessly: "Kneel down."

Immediately afterwards, Yingchuan knelt down in front of Yu Qian.

Seeing this, Ying Yuan smiled and said, "Yu Qian, from now on, you will be the Prince's Grand Tutor, responsible for teaching the Prince."

"I know you are a loyal minister, upright and honest, and you speak your mind. This has offended many people."

"I am worried that after a hundred years, someone will harm you, or you will die a miserable death."

"After much thought, I believe that only by making you the Grand Master can you survive in the future."

Yu Qian quickly helped Ying Chuan up.

Then he knelt down in front of the father and son, and said with tears of gratitude:

"Your Majesty, I...I...I thank Your Majesty!"

Ying Yuan helped him up again.

"Alright, you and I are king and subject, there's no need to be so formal."

"Besides asking you to teach Chuan'er, I have another favor to ask of you."

Yu Qian bowed and said, "I am very humbled and respectful. I ask for your instructions, Your Majesty."

Ying Yuan said solemnly, "Cao Cao, Sima Yi, Li Linfu, and many others, they are loyal subjects to me as long as I am alive."

"If I die, I can't guarantee that they won't have second thoughts."

"You, understand?"

Yu Qian knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, please rest assured. I know what to do."

Ying Yuan said to Ying Chuan, "Follow your teacher carefully and learn the teachings of the sages. Learn how to be a qualified emperor in the future."

"As an emperor, one must be both benevolent and ruthless, able to control the country and keep his ministers in check."

"Tomorrow is a grand court meeting, and there are many things to discuss. Starting tomorrow, you will accompany your father to the morning court."

"Also, you can help father deal with memorials on a daily basis."

Ying Chuan bowed, "Yes, Father."

After a pause, Ying Yuan issued an order.

"Zhang Jue and his men are alchemists with many followers. I was forced to kill them."

"Issue an order to bury all the alchemists in Xianyang City alive and bury them alive with Zhang Jiao."

"At the same time, all books written by alchemists to deceive the people and recruit believers must be burned without exception."

As soon as he said this, Yu Qian frowned deeply.

"Among the alchemists, there are also many Confucian scholars and disciples of other schools..."

Everyone thinks that Ying Yuan is obsessed with immortality and relies on alchemists.

Therefore, whether it is the so-called diplomats, yin-yang scholars, military strategists or Confucian students, etc.

When they came to Qin State to seek an official position, they would all learn some things from the alchemists.

I just hope that through this move, I can be reused by Ying Yuan.

"It doesn't matter, just kill him."

Ying Yuan held Ying Chuan's hand and stood in the attic, looking into the distance.

No one dared to disobey his orders, so Yu Qian had no choice but to obey.