The Great Qin: Stop Pretending, Your Father, I Am Qin Shihuang

Heifu walked in a hurry, as if he was afraid that Zhao Lang would go back on it.

In this era, it is only right and proper to give preference to sons over women.

Now Zhao Lang is not only helping to support himself, but also taking money.

This is simply too much money.

Zhao Lang also felt that he had made a profit.

What is the most precious resource?

It's human!

The new drawings he wants in the future are to be drawn from these sheets of white paper!

Just when Zhao Lang was happy, Wang Cai looked worried.

"What's wrong with you?"

Zhao Lang couldn't help asking.

"Young master, we've made a huge loss in this deal."

Wang Cai said.

In his eyes, this is Zhao Lang buying servants.

But at this price, you can buy a servant of this age.

If you want to invite Mr., you will lose money to grandma's house.

Zhao Lang didn't explain, just said with a smile,

"Just do as I say."

Wang Cai gritted his teeth and said,

"Master, in that case, can I go to school at that time?"

Zhao Lang's eyes lit up and said,

"It's best for you to have this kind of heart. You and other people in Zhuangzi said that as long as you have the heart to study, you can study after you finish your work."

"Study well, and there are rewards."

There are too few readers in this era.

Every additional one is a help.

"Uncle Heifu is gone, you go take care of them first."

Zhao Lang gave these boys to Wang Cai and found Uncle Fu himself.

He wants a piece of land to grow potatoes.

There are not many potatoes now, and it can't be fully spread.

It is spring now, and the harvest will take about three months.

If you rush one more time, maybe you can plant another wave.

So there are enough seeds.

By that time, the 800 acres of land will be full of potatoes.

Although Daqin does not have such things as chemical fertilizers, it is calculated on the basis of the lowest yield per mu.

That's also 800,000 kilograms!

For Daqin, it is already an astronomical figure.

The process of finding Uncle Fu for the land went smoothly. Zhao Lang thought Uncle Fu would ask a few questions.

After all, farming is still very important in Daqin.

Just wait for the sky to clear up a little.

What he didn't know was that after he and Fu Bo finished talking about these things, he started from Zhuangzi on a fast horse and galloped towards the capital.

In the next time, Zhao Lang took Xiao Qi and Xiao Jiu to instruct the craftsmen to start making new furniture.

The quality of things at home is not to be said, but Zhao Lang is really not used to it.

Tables and chairs are a must. Sitting on your knees is really uncomfortable.

And Zhong Ming Ding Shi, said it nicely.

But in fact, all the ingredients were thrown into it and cooked in a mess.

Even in the high school cafeteria that Zhao Lang hated the most in his life, the taste is countless times stronger than this.

It's a pity that he is not a science student, otherwise he would have to make an iron pot.

After being busy until the evening, Zhao Lang finally got a relatively simple stool and table.

The strange appearance made the people in Zhuangzi look fresh.

Everyone didn't have too many doubts.

The son who originally came from home is an idiot, but after he's done, his behavior will be different from everyone else's.

The head of the house didn't say anything, and their servants didn't even talk about it.

It's just that Hefu and the others didn't come back before dark. It should be too late.

As night fell, in Daqin, where there were no entertainment activities.

Although Zhao Lang also really wants to do sports that everyone loves to do.

And Xiao Qi and Xiao Jiu also looked like they were picked by Ren Jun.

"Zhao Lang, Zhao Lang, you can't be a beast!"

He severely criticized himself, and then recited the eight-character mantra,

"Harmony, democracy, prosperity, friendship."

Zhao Lang just suppressed his evil thoughts.

Holding the hands of Xiao Qi and Xiao Jiu, he said solemnly,

"Let's continue with the monkey story."

The day was so busy and fulfilling.

The night was getting darker, and at this time, a palace in the Xianyang Palace was still brightly lit.

Qin Shi Huang was looking at a letter made of cloth.

Since he knew his time was short, he cherished his time even more.

There was not a slight smile on his face, and he whispered something in his mouth,

"Have a lot of half-aged boys? Well, I also need to ask Mr. Li? Good boy, this is to form your own team."

"It's just that the methods are a little more immature. What kind of good talents can this kid who was hired at will."

After Qin Shihuang finished reading, he put away the cloth.

After pondering for a moment, he shouted,

"Zhao Gao."

Zhao Gao, who was waiting outside the door, immediately walked in.

"Has the one from the Kong family let go now?"

Qin Shihuang said lightly.

Zhao Gao returned,

"Your Majesty said, Confucian Kong Jia?"

"This person has always complained about my Daqin. Although His Majesty forced him to stay in the capital, he still has no intention of being loyal to my Daqin."

Qin Shihuang snorted coldly and said,

"It's just a rotten Confucian. If it wasn't for the Confucianists and someone like Chunyuyue who would have been a doctor for me, I would have killed him long ago!" (There were seventy doctors in the Qin Dynasty.)

"But in the past, it was more than a mistake to teach children enlightenment and spelling."

"Go, let him go to Langer Zhuangzi to be a teacher. If he doesn't go, I will burn his books! I will deceive his Confucians!"

Zhao Gao didn't answer, he knew that this was just an angry remark from Qin Shihuang.

Sure enough, after Qin Shihuang finished speaking, he threw another crumpled piece of paper to him.

It was taken from Zhao Lang before, and it was covered with his seal, and it was written in large characters.

Qin Shihuang said with a bit of wickedness,

"If the old stubborn still shouldn't, give this to him."

"Hmph, my son's piece of paper can make a hundred schools of thought go round and round."

He naturally knew Li Si's careful thinking, but how could his Great Qin allow one family to be the only one?

Although Zhao Gao really wanted to say, Young Master Lang is not letting you go around.

Of course, these words must never be said. Zhao returned with a high voice,

"Your Majesty is wise!"

The next morning, Zhao Gao brought people to the Confucius Mansion.

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Although Zhao Gao hated his teeth, he could only endure his temper and say,

"Your Majesty said, since you don't want to work for Daqin, why don't you go teach."

"There is a Zhuangzi outside the Wangcheng, just in time to recruit a teacher."

Kong Jia laughed at this time,

"Your Majesty wanted to humiliate me in this way, but it was wrong."

"As Confucian scholars, it is our long-cherished wish to educate the world, but there are countless private schools in this city.

Zhao Gao was circled around and heard that the other party just didn't want to go, he sneered,

"Your Majesty also said that if Mr. doesn't go, he will burn his book! I will deceive his Confucian scholars!"

It's good not to say this. When he said that Kong Jia was like taking medicine, he shouted loudly,

"My generation of Confucian scholars! Why are you afraid of life and death!"

"Your Majesty can be executed now! Let's see what the mouth of the world will say!"

"you!"

Zhao Gao's old face flushed, but he quickly suppressed it and took out the piece of paper from his arms,

"This is given to you by Your Majesty."

Kong Jia took it arrogantly.

As soon as he got started, his expression changed slightly.

When he saw the seal and words on it again, his face changed greatly.

After changing his previous arrogance, he walked in front of Zhao Gao and hurriedly asked,

"Who made this?! How much did it cost?! How does this seal work!"

"I want to see Your Majesty!"

Looking at Kong Jia's eager expression.

Zhao Gao felt as refreshed as if he had eaten ginseng fruit, he laughed and said,

"Your Majesty said, you want to know! Hmph, go teach!"

Then he walked out with his head held high!

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