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

Of course, it is a very big thing for a Confucian head to become a disciple.

Therefore, even if Liaodong was in the most northeastern part of Daqin, hundreds of Confucian scholars gathered in the county at this time.

It doesn't look like much, but as long as you can imagine, there are more people in Xianyang than there are now when the Confucian debates.

After all, there are not many scholars in Daqin now.

When Zhao Lang first started, he was a little worried that the body would be overwhelmed by these Confucian scholars running so far.

After all, it was not so easy to change the impression of a scholar's "powerlessness" in the past decades.

But when they were greeted at the door, they saw a group of strong men coming on horseback.

Put on the military uniform, it is a team of sturdy cavalry!

Zhao Lang suddenly realized that a rigid impression is not worth it.

Some even said to the Kong family,

"Confucian head, your student is quite handsome, but your body is a little thinner."

"My generation of Confucian scholars, but the six arts of the gentleman can't be left behind!"

"This time, when I came to Liaodong, I also killed a group of bandits by the way."

After speaking, there was a burst of bell-like laughter.

Zhao Lang slightly estimated that if it was himself in his previous life, the opponent might kill eight with one punch.

This also gave Zhao Lang another direction to think about.

"Damn, Confucianism can spread so widely. Could it be that these Confucian students came out?"

Thinking of the time when Confucius brought three thousand disciples, all of them held a sword in one hand and a book in the other for a study tour.

The more Zhao Lang thought about it, the more likely it was.

If you think about the Mo family, there are also a group of rangers.

The two schools of thought that Daqin has mixed with the best are both protected by force, which is very telling.

Soon the ceremony begins.

At the very beginning, Zhao Lang thought that the concept of ceremony would be seen in his previous life.

A pile of red tape, and then the ceremony of kneeling.

After seeing this group of Confucian scholars, Zhao Lang thought about the other extreme, that is, like the Liangshan hero in his previous life, drinking in a big bowl and eating meat in a big bowl.

But when it was time for the ceremony, Zhao Lang realized that both of his thoughts were wrong.

It's more like a meet-and-greet. It's basically Kong Jia's introduction. This is my disciple. I will take care of him in the future.

Very loose.

But when saluting, all the men of five big and three rough are extremely respectful and courteous.

This made Zhao Lang feel a little dazed, but he soon realized it.

This is what a reader should be like!

Strong body and flexible mind.

After the salute, Zhao Lang got to know various great scholars under the leadership of the teacher.

Zhao Lang meticulously wrote them down one by one, and these people will use them in the future.

Just dealing with these people, Zhao Lang still feels a little difficult.

When these great Confucians were talking, they all quoted scriptures very naturally, and Zhao Lang almost revealed his secrets.

The amount of goods in his stomach is not enough for others to talk about in a few words.

It's just that the great Confucians didn't have any sarcasm, but said that he was polite and benevolent.

It was not easy until the evening, when everyone said goodbye.

Zhao Lang sweated profusely and followed the teacher back to the study before wiping off the sweat.

"It seems that the schoolwork has fallen behind these days."

Kong Jia said with a smile.

Zhao Lang nodded a little ashamed. These days, he was tired of reading cars and horses, and most of the books he read were Sun Wubing books. He really didn't read Confucian classics.

At this time, Kong Jia's face changed slightly and said,

"Put out your hand!"

Zhao Lang was stunned for a moment, but still stretched out his hand.

Snapped!

A clear sound.

A fiery pain came from his hand.

"hiss!"

Even Zhao Lang couldn't help taking a breath.

"Do you know why I hit you?"

Kong Jia asked with a serious face.

Zhao Lang touched his hand and returned,

"This is the teacher alerting the disciples, and we must always maintain the heart of learning."

Kong Jia shook his head.

Zhao Lang suddenly did not understand, and said,

"Teacher, why is that?"

Kong Jia then sighed and said,

"Alas, your identity is different from before. If you don't fight now, it will be difficult to fight in the future."

When Zhao Lang heard this reason, he didn't know how to answer.

Kong Jia quickly said,

"Today, the old man happened to give you another class."

Zhao Lang naturally should be, and soon the two sat down.

Zhao Lang also did not forget Chen Ping, who was by his side, and the other party also contributed a lot today.

In the future, Zhao Lang on the Confucian side also intends to let the other party contact him.

It's just that this time, not a few Gongyang Confucian scholars came, which is slightly regrettable.

When Chen Ping saw that the two were about to talk again, he was very obedient and found a position against the wall to do it.

With his back against the wall, even if your teachers and students broke the sky today, he wouldn't be able to sit on the ground in shock like last time.

"Now that the world is in turmoil, you have the name of King Zhao again."

"The teacher will test you from the general trend of the world."

After the opening of citing the classics, Kong Jia quickly entered the topic,

"Now the world is in turmoil, what do you think?"

Hearing this, Zhao Lang couldn't help but slap his mouth, this topic is a bit too big.

What do you think?

He wanted to sit and watch, but unfortunately everything went unsatisfactory, so when he came back,

"Teacher, the world is in turmoil, and students can't see clearly."

Kong Jia was not surprised, this was just a talk, he continued to ask,

"The remnant of the six kingdoms revived. You inherited the name of King Zhao. Are you planning to use this to restore the Zhao kingdom and restore it to the time when the seven kingdoms stood side by side?"

Kong Jia planned to ask Zhao Lang's ambition first.

Hearing this, Zhao Lang hesitated and said,

"Teacher, although the students have inherited the name of King Zhao, they don't actually agree with the time when the seven kingdoms stood side by side."

In Zhao Lang's heart, there has always been only the idea of ​​unification.

"Seven kingdoms standing side by side and fighting each other will only bring chaos."

Huaxia's internal melee and internal friction are the least worthwhile.

Kong Jia's eyes lit up when he heard this and said with a smile,

"Lang'er, aren't you doing these things now?"

Zhao Lang showed a wry smile, indeed, the teacher was right, he sighed slightly and said,

"Teacher, there are too many ambitious people in this world, but there is only one position, and students are forced to do so."

His cooperation with the emperor was still difficult to say at this time.

After all, it is related to their father's life.

The best way to keep a secret is not to tell anyone.

If it weren't for being forced by the First Emperor, he didn't want to compete with those people for the world.

Now, there is no choice.

Seeing Zhao Lang's helpless appearance, Kong Jia's heart suddenly felt smoother.

If you see students have doubts, the teacher will help you solve them.

This is normal teacher-student communication.

Kong Jia was also in high spirits at this time and said,

"In this case~www.NovelMTL.com~ you have to make up your mind earlier."

"Teacher, there is also a strategy to solve your doubts."

Zhao Lang's eyes lit up and he said,

"Please teach me sir!"

Kong Jia said unhurriedly,

"This strategy is just four words, differentiate and win."

Soon, Kong Jia explained his strategy. Seeing that Zhao Lang seemed to be gaining something, his interest suddenly became more and more high. For example, he said,

"I heard that King Yan has not yet gone, if you can find King Yan"

Kong Jia stopped halfway through his words.

A good teacher should learn to guide students to think for themselves.

It's just that before he finished speaking, he saw Chen Ping beside him. He didn't collapse, but his face flushed, as if he had heard something funny.