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

Ten days later, the will of heaven is getting colder.

Dangdang.

With the sound of hitting a thick piece of iron.

Inside Xinzhuangzi, or in other words, Heming Academy, there was a commotion soon.

Standing on a step, Zhao Lang watched the teenagers who came out of the classroom and hurried back to the classroom, and some memories could not help but emerge in his mind.

"I really miss it."

Zhao Lang sighed.

At this moment, the voice of the ram dared came from the side,

Sacrifice such as xindingdianxsw.com sacrifice such as. "Master Lang, your teaching method is very innovative."

"only..."

Zhao Lang said with a smile,

"Just how?"

The ram dares to say it directly,

"It's just too biased. Every student only studies a small item in a subject. How can this be done?"

"It's like we are Confucian students, but we are also proficient in the six arts of a gentleman. In addition to this, we usually choose other studies."

"In this way, we can achieve something in the future."

Zhao Lang nodded again and again, these Gongyang Confucian scholars really still have real talents and real learning, so he saw something wrong so quickly.

"You're right, but I'm in urgent need of manpower, so I can only use this method."

"It will naturally change in the future. Well, after two years, you will know the reason."

He didn't have time to wait.

Gongyang dared to nod his head at Zhao Lang's explanation. Since he had already decided to follow, he chose to trust Zhao Lang.

Of course, the most important thing is the observation of these ten days. He is sure that Zhao Lang has no ill will towards these people.

After all, even if he thinks he has no class, he is close to the people.

Nor will they share a bowl of rice with the children of these farmers and give them vegetables.

And the learning here is also free, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a good person.

"Well, I remember you didn't have a class today?"

Zhao Lang was curious and dared to say to Gongyang,

"How did you come to me?"

The ram dared to be a little embarrassed and said,

"My class is in the morning, it's over, I'm here to ask for leave."

"In two days, it will be the last big debate of Confucianism, the same is true of Legalism, and the riddles of Moism, we all want to see it."

"Young Master Lang, come with us, with your eloquence, you will definitely win!"

Zhao Lang showed a smile,

"If you want to go see it, then go, but I won't go to the debate."

Gong Yang dared to feel a little pity in his heart, and returned with a smile,

"Then I'll tell the others."

Although he didn't care about it, this time, the rare big debate between Confucianism and Legalism was about to end, and there was also a Mohist solution.

Of course curious.

Anyway, I have to participate in the Mo Family's puzzle solving.

si minus bX*wX*si. It doesn't matter.

I can just find my teacher.

Strange to say, after the teacher went to Xianyang last time, he never came back.

If someone hadn't spread the letter, Zhao Lang would have thought that what happened to the teacher.

Just as Zhao Lang was thinking about it, Old Bai walked over with Wang Tiezhu.

"First..."

Zhao Lang didn't want to accept the old man's honorific, so he returned before Bai Lao finished speaking.

"Is Mr. Bai going to the city to watch the Mo family solve the mystery?"

"Well, let me tell Fubo and let him arrange a car for you."

After Zhuangzi was repaired, the store owner Liu and the others left.

Juzi hesitated, then nodded.

"Okay, Mr. Bai, see you then, I'll be busy for a while,"

Zhao Lang said hello and left. He has given all his shallow understanding of the air to the other party these days.

As for some other formulas, I really can't teach them.

I don't want the old man to call himself a gentleman.

Zhao Lang is still a little self-aware, so he can only leave.

Looking at the back of Zhao Lang leaving, Tie Zhu said curiously,

"Juzi, when are you going to tell Young Master Lang your identity?"

"Anyway, Gongzi Lang will also participate in the puzzle solving. When you see the Luban lock, you will definitely have doubts."

After all, this is the secret of the Mo family, how could an ordinary carpenter have such a thing.

Juzi said slowly,

"Don't worry, when he saw the Luban lock, he naturally understood."

"And it doesn't matter. The most important thing is to see if Mr. can unlock the secret of the fetish."

"This is the most important."

Tie Zhu nodded in understanding.

Early the next morning, Zhao Lang set out with the Gongyang Confucian scholars, and Bai Lao and the others left yesterday.

But after more than an hour, they arrived at the gate of the city.

Just when I was about to go in, it was blocked.

An extremely gorgeous motorcade filled the city gates.

"Who is it?"

The ram dared to look at the carriage team not far away, and said strangely,

"These clothes don't look like my Daqin clothes."

"And why are these people holding sticks in their hands?"

Zhao Lang glanced at it, and felt that these services were familiar.

At this time, someone on the side explained kindly,

"Wait with peace of mind, these are the envoys of Goguryeo. I heard that there are princes inside."

"Prince? Messengers?"

A few people in the ram dared to have some doubts,

"Winter is coming soon, how come there are still embassies here? Don't they want to go back?"

Zhao Lang's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard Goguryeo.

He can kill Prince Goguryeo!

Now there is this embassy coming! Said it would not affect him, he would not believe it!

If the other party attacked him in front of the First Emperor, and he had no one in the court, it was really difficult to deal with!

After all, he killed the prince of a country~www.NovelMTL.com~ and there was indeed not much evidence in his hands at that time.

He must go to the Taiwei's mansion in charge of the military in Daqin!

See if you can get any news!

After all these carriages entered, Zhao Lang and others also entered in turn.

"Gongzi Lang, I'll wait for tomorrow to go to the school together. It doesn't matter if you don't go."

Gong Yang dared to make his last effort, he didn't want Zhao Lang's talents to be buried like this.

Tomorrow's Confucian debate should have a place for Zhao Lang!

At this time, Zhao Lang still has no thought to care about these things. When he comes back,

"It's okay, I still have some chores, you just go."

The ram dared to leave with a little pity.

Zhao Lang did not hesitate, and immediately headed for the location of the Xianyang Taiwei's Mansion.

Xi and others quickly followed.

No one noticed that at the gate of the city, two dark boys were looking at their backs.

"Hey? Was that the owner of the house just now?"

Two black asked with some doubts.

They followed each other's motorcade all the way back to Xianyang.

When entering the city, I did not dare to get too close.

But found a familiar figure.

"Remove it! It's the owner of the house!"

Death is said with absolute certainty.

"Why is the head of the house so handsome again?"

Er Hei was confused, and then said excitedly,

"Damn brother, what are we waiting for? Hurry up and follow!"

Mi He Mi. Go to die with a white and two black eyes,

"What's the hurry, first find out where these teams live, and know the information before reporting to the owner!"

Er Hei could only sigh.

Follow up honestly.

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