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

After Wang Cai asked this sentence, Zhao Lang could feel that the entire Zhuangzi was instantly quiet.

Everyone seems to be still doing their own thing, but one by one ears perked up long ago, and the movements of their hands have long been forgotten.

Just waiting for Zhao Lang to speak.

Zhao Lang glanced at Wang Cai, but did not answer directly, but asked,

"Where did you hear it?"

Wang Cai replied with a little nervousness,

"Now it's spread everywhere, saying that the King of Zhao in the Six Kingdoms is the Prince of Daqin."

Zhao Lang's identity as King Zhao was known to the people on Zhuangzi in Liaodong, but he didn't announce it with much fanfare.

After all, training troops and stockpiling food and building weapons are not things that normal people do.

Zhao Lang glanced at the courtyard and knew that he didn't have much need to hide it.

So he nodded very simply and said,

"Yes, I am."

Bang, choke, when.

There was a tinkling sound all over the village.

The wealthy wealth in front of Zhao Lang sat directly on the ground.

He hesitated to say something, but didn't say it.

Not to mention other people's.

Originally, to them, Zhao Lang was the son of Zhuangzi, and his status was high.

It's just that Zhao Lang has always acted more casually.

So everyone is very close to him.

But now, the son of his own family has become the prince of Da Qin.

The news has exceeded their expectations.

Everyone didn't know how to react to this, they could only sit on the ground in a daze.

Looking at this scene, Zhao Lang could only laugh bitterly, and could only say that his father was really cruel.

None of the people on Zhuangzi knew about it?

Just thinking about how to end, Fu Bo hurried over and said,

"What are you all doing here? Is the ground comfortable? Don't hurry up and do things!"

With this roar from Uncle Fu, everyone's soul seemed to come back, and they were busy with whatever they were supposed to do.

The hands and feet are still a little inflexible.

Zhao Lang looked at Uncle Fu, and felt a little emotional in his heart, and said,

"Uncle Fu, don't blame them, in fact, I am the prince of Daqin."

Since Wang Cai and the others already know this news, Fu Bo must also know it.

After saying this, Zhao Lang was ready to catch Uncle Fu.

The other party is old, and if he really wants to sit on the ground, it will not be good.

Sure enough, Fu Bo's face instantly showed a hint of surprise, and then said,

"The owner finally told the son! It's great! It's great! Hahaha!"

Looking at Uncle Fu, Zhao Lang froze for a moment. It turned out that Uncle Fu also knew.

At this moment, some of Zhao Lang's previous doubts were all figured out.

He thought that all of his skills were leaked by Hei Bingwei, but he never imagined that Father's biggest traitor was actually Uncle Fu!

And when I was in Xianyang, my father didn't even mention it!

Just looking at Faber's happy look, he couldn't blame the other party.

Besides, the object of Fu Bo's allegiance was never himself, but his father.

He could only admit it.

Zhao Lang blinked and said to Fu Bo,

"Uncle Fu, where is the teacher?"

Fauber quickly replied,

"Didn't you send back an old man before? Your teacher seems to know that person. He has been looking for that person these days, and he should be there now."

Hearing this, Zhao Lang's face changed slightly, and the old man who sent it back was naturally Guiguzi.

The teacher is alone with him, and there is no problem.

Zhao Lang hurriedly walked towards where he was heading, and the others immediately followed.

Only one person remained.

Chen Ping looked at the back of Zhao Lang's departure, and his heart was a little blank. This was the first time he heard the news!

Shouldn't everyone get together and talk about this kind of thing seriously?

That said, he was not prepared for anything!

Anyway, let him sit down first!

Wang Cai, who was left behind, asked curiously,

"Why don't you keep up with the son?"

Chen Ping squeezed out a smile and said,

"It's okay, it's better to be slower."

"Why didn't the little housekeeper keep up?"

"My legs are numb."

"..."

At this time, Zhao Lang had already reached the place where the prisoners were detained, and the defenses here were still very strict.

Otherwise, Zhao Lang would not dare to put people on Zhuangzi.

Quickly opening the door, he saw his Confucian head teacher, who was chatting happily with Guiguzi.

Seeing that the teacher was fine, Zhao Lang was slightly relieved, and then said,

"Teacher, the students are back."

Seeing Zhao Lang, Guiguzi's eyes flashed a trace of sadness, Zhao Lang came back, that is to say, Zhang Li must be dead.

Kong Jia greeted with a smile at this time,

"Come on, Lang'er, I have seen Mr. Guigu."

"Mr. Guigu, this is my introductory Confucian disciple, Zhao Lang."

Of course Kong Jia knew that the two had met, otherwise Guiguzi would not have been locked up here.

Just this kind of introduction means that it is now an exchange between various schools of thought.

Zhao Lang asked everyone else to exit first, and then saluted and said hello.

After the two sides sat down, Zhao Lang asked,

"Teacher, do you know Mr. Guigu?"

It is better for him to ask clearly about the key points.

Kong Jia smiled and replied,

"When I was young, it was considered an old acquaintance. I didn't expect Langer to have such a good fortune. You actually invited Mr. Guigu to come to Zhuangzi as a guest."

Facing Kong Jiagang's disguised statement, Guiguzi just shook his head, took out a piece of silk from his arms, and said,

"The old man is just a prisoner under the order, and the Confucian leader does not have to protect the old man's face."

"Since Young Master Lang has returned, that means that my disciple should not be alive."

"Here is the contact information of the various departments of the Zongheng family, son Lang take it."

In the face of Guiguzi's somewhat rude behavior, Kong Jia didn't care, just watched with a smile.

Come to think of it, the two have talked about these things for a few days.

Zhao Lang was even more impolite and put away the silk directly.

Then said,

"Then thank you Mr. Guigu, you can go now."

After winning the Zongheng family, Zhao Lang's next intelligence work will be much more convenient.

It will also be more confident to deal with Xiang's.

Guiguzi staying on Zhuangzi is also a scourge, it is better to let the other party go.

But Kong Jia on the side had a solemn expression and said,

"Lang'er, how can you be so rude to Mr. Guigu? Hurry up and apologize!"

Zhao Lang just wanted to explain that he and the other party were enemies.

But Kong Jia gave Zhao Lang a rare look.

Zhao Lang can only say honestly,

"Mr. Guigu, you are being rude, please forgive me."

Even knowing that Zhao Lang's apology was insincere, Guiguzi's heart eased a little and said to Kong Jia,

"The head of Confucianism has a good vision, stronger than the old man."

The deaths of the two disciples of his Zongheng family were all related to Zhao Lang. It could be said that they were completely defeated.

Kong Jia said with a smile,

"Mr. Guigu doesn't have to belittle himself. The world doesn't know it, but this old man knows the lineage of Guigu, and his knowledge is extremely powerful."

"The Zongheng family is just one of them."

"If you lose for a while, you don't have to mind."

When Guiguzi heard this, he couldn't help feeling a little better, and he took a slow breath and said,

"The head of Confucianism has passed his reputation. After this time, the old man will return to the mountain gate and train his disciples with all his heart, and he will never go down the mountain."

"After 20 years, my Guigumen will compete with the hundreds of schools of thought!"

When talking about the hundred schools of thought, Guiguzi glanced at Zhao Lang.

Nowadays, there are hundreds of schools of thought, and it can be said that it is Zhao Lang.

Kong Jia said with emotion,

"Mr. Guigu should be like this, but the knowledge of me and other schools of thought cannot be cut off."

"I just don't know if Mr. Guiguzi has a new disciple candidate?"

Hearing this, Zhao Lang's heart moved slightly. His teacher's routine was somewhat familiar.

Guiguzi didn't realize anything yet, and said slowly,

"There are actually some disciples in the mountain gate, but Su Ying and Zhang Li are the best among them. They have all failed. This old man can only start from scratch."

"I'm going to go to the people to find some qualified children, and then start all over again."

This remark made Zhao Lang slightly moved, which can be said to be a typical elite education.

Of course, for him, this kind of education is still a bit backward.

When his comprehensive university is built, Guiguzi will be a disciple from a sect.

If you can compare with the students taught by the university where you have a hundred schools of thought, you are a ghost.

Zhao Lang's expression was very hidden, but he couldn't hide it from Guiguzi's eyes.

Guiguzi said coldly,

"Master Lang seems to look down on the old man's actions?"

Zhao Lang didn't give the other side any idea at all, and said,

"Mr. Guigu's approach is probably a little behind closed doors."

Hearing this, Guiguzi showed a smile and said to Kong Jia who was beside him,

"Although Gongzi Lang is a disciple of the Confucian leader, it seems that this book has been read less."

"Working behind closed doors and going out in the same way, doesn't this just show that the old man's method is right?"

Zhao Lang was stunned for a moment. Damn, is there another sentence behind this idiom?

He had always thought it was sarcasm.

This is so embarrassing!

Kong Jia on the side blushed slightly and said,

"This disciple, this old man, is very busy on weekdays, and he is indeed neglecting his discipline."

But he soon changed the subject and said,

"But now the world is chaotic, it is not easy for Mr. Guigu to find some qualified disciples."

"If Mr. Guigu doesn't mind, the old man has some recommendations."

Guiguzi also nodded, because it was indeed the case, and they were also very concerned about talent and aptitude when accepting disciples.

Disciples with good aptitude can draw inferences from one case.

Hearing this proposal, Guiguzi quickly said,

"The recommendation that the Confucian head said, but those young people on Zhuangzi?"

"It's true that they are all good seedlings, are Confucians willing?"

Kong Jia smiled and shook his head and replied,

"Although the young man on Zhuangzi is smart, I'm afraid he can't get into Mr. Guigu's eyes."

"The disciple that the old man said is this one."

As Kong Jia said, he pointed to Zhao Lang in front of him.

Immediately, both of them were stunned.

Kong Jia continued to say at this time,

"Although my disciple is a bit stubborn by nature, in terms of talent and aptitude, he is definitely the best in the world."

"Mr. Guigu must know this."

Soon, Kong Jia was bragging about Zhao Lang.

Hearing Guiguzi's expression getting more and more weird, he couldn't help thinking of the scene of Zhao Lang tying him up not long ago and humiliating him.

If you can make Zhao Lang salute him, and then call him a teacher...

Just thinking about it, Guiguzi feels very happy!

Immediately, he looked up, raised his head slightly, and said,

"The old man doesn't mind having one more disciple."

Now it was Zhao Lang's turn to make a choice.

Zhao Lang frowned slightly, but he didn't know much about the Guigu School, but he already had agriculture, medicine, Confucianism, law, ink, soldiers, vertical and horizontal, etc. It didn't matter whether he wanted the Guigu School or not.

Just as he was about to refuse directly, two choices suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Lang.

"Choose one, worship Guiguzi as a teacher, and reward elementary and intermediate mathematics!"

"Choose two, reject Guiguzi as a teacher, and reward junior and intermediate psychology!"

Zhao Lang was stunned for a moment. How long has the dog system been out? !

He almost forgot!

But this choice now makes him a little embarrassed.

Both rewards are good, but when it comes to practicality, it's definitely math.

Mathematics is the foundation of all technological development!

Looking at Guiguzi on the side, Zhao Lang gritted his teeth, stood up and saluted,

"Disciple Zhao Lang has seen the teacher."

Guiguzi's eyes lit up at this time, and he laughed and said,

"Okay! I didn't expect this old man to have such a blessing!"

"Well, the old man's shoulders and back have been a little sore recently..."

Zhao Lang knew that this was pure revenge!

But people have to bow their heads under the eaves, squeeze out a smile and say,

"The disciple beats the back for Mr.

Seeing his disciple suffer, Kong Jia on the side laughed.

Zhao Lang did not know the power of the Guigu School, but he did.

It is very beneficial to worship Guiguzi as a teacher, and I will talk to Zhao Lang later.

Guiguzi just wanted to let out his anger, and did not embarrass Zhao Lang too much, so Zhao Lang stopped quickly.

Zhao Lang, however, is not someone who can suffer, and said,

"The disciple has already met the teacher, but I don't know if the teacher will give the disciple a greeting?"

Guiguzi was stunned for a moment. When he accepted his disciples, he was always grateful to others. How could he ask him to meet him?

Besides, he had been hollowed out by Zhao Lang for a long time, so what kind of greeting was there?

However, he is not an ordinary person, and with a move in his heart, he quickly said,

"Since you are already a member of the Ghost Valley~www.NovelMTL.com~ and you are the king of Zhao, you must also compete for the world, and the old man wishes you a helping hand."

"But I can give you a way to break Qin!"

Hearing this, Zhao Lang's face showed a strange look and said,

"Teacher, this is unnecessary. Why don't you give me a way to break the Xiang's coalition."

Guiguzi said with a bit of pride at this time,

"Superficial! Although the Xiang's coalition is numerous and powerful, the threat is actually not as good as the Qin army!"

At this time, Guiguzi wanted to analyze the situation of the world for Zhao Lang.

At this time, I heard Zhao Lang say,

"Teacher, I'm actually the Prince of Da Qin."

boom!

There was a muffled sound in the room.

And after Kong Jia was stunned for a moment, he showed a relieved smile!

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