What Fahua said is actually correct.
Although Yu Qin can now maintain his offensive and exert suppression, he can't hold on for long.
What he burned was the people's livelihood thoughts that turned into dragon robes.
But it can also be said to be the destiny of the country.
Things like national destiny are illusory, difficult to explain and hard to interpret.
But it must be said that this is what the people want.
This is exactly why the old emperor left Meng Yu to the prince during his lifetime.
When the dynasty was first established, it was necessary to establish the authority of the aristocracy and royal family, so he used Confucius.
He has ruled for fifty years.
Over the past fifty years, everything that needed to be done has been done, everything that needed to be arranged has been arranged...
Now we need someone who can speak up for the people and rally their hearts.
When the people are united, the country is peaceful and prosperous; when the people are divided, the country's destiny is precarious...
He had explained this truth to the Crown Prince countless times, both openly and covertly...
But in the end, the second emperor still embarked on the path of self-centeredness.
Yu Qin has witnessed the rise and fall of too many dynasties...
Apart from the secret manipulation of gods, he knew one thing very well.
If a founding emperor can always be remembered and respected by the people, then it means that the emperors of later generations are unqualified!
The people's hearts are earned through self-struggle, not given by the late emperor...
It's a pity that this silly son can't see through it...
His power will eventually come to an end, and he may not be able to hold on as long as those monks.
If the second generation gets close to Buddhists, he will eventually be planted with the seeds of Buddhism and become a devout follower of Buddhism.
Compared to the fall of the Great Qi, what he least wanted to see was the imperial power being held hostage by divine power.
In fact, he wanted to scare his stupid son and teach him a lesson...
Yu Qin sighed.
"Forget it... I'll give it to you..."
On the fiery red dragon robe, the nine-clawed golden dragon howled and disappeared along with the dragon robe.
The decoration on Yu Qin's body turned into plain gray and white clothes.
The countless soldiers and horses that were charging were reduced to ashes, as if they had never appeared...
He burned out all his desire for life just to prevent his foolish son from being tempted by Buddhism.
The five monks were caught off guard, and by the time they reacted, a fiery red mark had appeared between the little emperor's eyebrows.
Fahua's face turned pale with anger and he shouted loudly.
"You bold monster! What have you done to His Majesty?"
The golden light surged, causing pain all over Yu Qin's body.
He was already an ordinary ghost. Logically, he should have been reduced to ashes by now.
But the people were on his side, especially the current dynasty, and his burnt dragon robe was slowly recovering, saving him from this catastrophic disaster.
But, it’s better not to block it...
It hurts again and again, it’s torture...
A gleam of light flashed in Fahua's eyes, and the Buddha statue behind him reappeared.
"Since the late emperor does not wish to be liberated, then he should serve in my Netherworld!"
Yu Qin's expression changed.
His current strength is not enough to resist the Buddha's seed.
Damn it!
The golden Buddha in his eyes grew bigger and bigger, reaching out to him, but he was powerless to resist.
At the critical moment, a tired, yet gentle and powerful voice sounded outside the door.
"If you don't speak, you will be surrounded by strange and supernatural things!"
A sage does not need to speak holy words, his words are holy words.
But what will be the strength of a saint speaking the holy words?
The golden Buddha disappeared in an instant, and the golden light in the room also disappeared.
This made it difficult for the little emperor to adapt for a while.
But he recognized the familiar voice.
"Master, save me, Master!"
Confucius appeared outside the door.
His clothes were tattered and his boots were worn out.
The dust on his body couldn't hide the deep fatigue that was revealed all over his body.
He was a mortal, relying entirely on his talent to force his way back from Luoyang to Linzi...
I’m tired. Really tired.
But even with thousands of people and thousands of ghosts, he finally caught up...
"I am late in coming to your rescue..."
"Your Majesty, everything is fine... safe..."
Confucius was so exhausted that he even felt unsteady on his feet, and even his salutes were not performed properly.
But as he protected the little emperor behind him, his expression was full of severity, like a sword drawn from its sheath.
"Several eminent monks, what are you planning to do by appearing in Your Majesty's chambers so late at night?"
The five monks were stunned, looked at each other, and Fahua stepped out.
"Your Majesty was assassinated, and we are here to rescue him."
Confucius sneered.
"Assassinated? I think you are here to assassinate me!"
As he ran along, he also figured out the key.
Kong Hanan had told him that the Jade Emperor was restless...
Oh, so you are such a restless person!
The little emperor frowned slightly.
"Master, they said..."
Confucius spoke up and interrupted him.
"Your Majesty, the Buddhists are the most adept at playing tricks on the mind. How do you know that those aren't Buddhist illusions?"
The little emperor felt a little unhappy.
As far as he could remember, this was the first time in his life that he was interrupted by Confucius.
This old guy is starting to disobey!
Is this an illusion? Are you blind? Can’t you see it?
In my bedroom, that old ghost...
The little emperor was stunned. Where was his father in the bedroom?
Confucius bowed again.
"Next, let me handle it..."
Such a blunt frame-up made Fahua and others laugh.
"That evil demon just now did something to your Majesty. Your Majesty is certainly aware of it!"
In order to increase his own weight, Fahua sneered.
"Prime Minister, please stop being unreasonable. Delaying time may affect His Majesty's health. Let us help His Majesty remove the evil curse."
The little emperor touched his brow and said something that surprised them.
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