If I can serve my country, what’s the harm in dying?
Mr. Chen understands me!!!
In the distance, Li Gao and others fell silent.
"I have to say, although this guy is disgusting, his literary talent is indeed beyond reach."
"If Confucianism had not declined today, I'm afraid this boy would have already become a great scholar."
Everyone nodded and agreed.
In this world, all paths have the same origin, but each has its own merits.
No matter which path you take, you have the potential to gain incredible power.
Confucianists and Taoists cultivate a righteous spirit and write amazing poems. When righteousness and literary spirit are intertwined, they can use their pen and ink as knives and poetry as swords to sweep away all enemies in the world.
In addition, other schools of thought have also produced many great men in the past.
It’s just that the immortal way has always been the mainstream.
During the Qin Dynasty, the First Emperor, with his supreme tyranny, used martial arts to conquer the world.
At that time, the various schools of thought were at their most prosperous.
However, after the First Emperor disappeared, the immortal way took the opportunity to suppress other paths of cultivation and become the only one in power.
As a result, Confucianism and Taoism declined and were suppressed to the point where they could not recover.
In today's world, although there are still many people practicing Confucianism and Taoism, most of them are no longer influential.
There is not even a single person who can reach the level of a great scholar.
Li Gao just smiled coldly with a look of disdain.
"What does it matter if you're an official? It's just a line of poetry, the groaning of an incompetent man. Why bother with it?"
"The Prime Minister is indeed very insightful. I admire him." Everyone flattered Li Gao.
Looking at Chen Yu again, they looked sarcastic.
Yes, so what if you can write poetry? Why would an official need such things?
At this time, Chen Yu looked serious, holding Dong Xiaowan in one hand and holding the Zhengyi Mirror Sword in the other.
"Yin Zhao, according to the laws of the Great Qin, what should be done to those who insult soldiers?"
"Sir, according to the laws of the Great Qin, anyone who insults the Great Qin soldiers shall be executed!"
hiss!
Everyone stared and gasped.
Oh my god.
Is the lord going to chop Qian Biao to death?
Qian Biao shuddered and was scared.
"Miss, save me."
Mingyu snorted, then laughed in anger.
"Kill my people? Fine, come, let me see how you do it. If you don't, you're a coward! If you do, I'll kill you right now!"
As soon as the words fell, there was a clattering sound of armor at the scene.
Dozens of private soldiers have entered combat status.
All around, there were more than a hundred well-equipped private soldiers, armed with crossbows, swords, etc., who surrounded Chen Yu and others in the yard.
Kill Qian Biao?
Stop being funny.
Chen Yu, aren't you just here to assert your authority? Are you trying to scare me with this? Do you really think I can't see through your thoughts?
I don't believe you dare to kill Qian Biao! I want you to be embarrassed in front of everyone!
Mingyu thought to herself, feeling like she was in control of everything.
Chen Yu stared at Mingyu, and after a moment of silence, he smiled softly.
"Xiao Wan, be good and go outside and wait for your uncle."
After letting Dong Xiaowan arrive outside Feiyun Mansion, Chen Yu's face became serious. He raised the Zhengyi Mirror Sword and suddenly chopped it down!
"No!"
Qian Biao stared with his eyes wide open, watching the long sword coming towards him, and let out a desperate roar.
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