Da Qin: Don’T Pretend, Your Father, I’M Qin Shihuang

"The disciple does not have to be inferior to the teacher, and the teacher does not have to be good at the disciple."

When Zhao Lang turned around, Kong Jia was still chanting these words silently.

Looking at the other person’s sluggish look, Zhao Lang knew that today was probably difficult, so he said,

"Sir, Zhao Lang was rude today. If you want to leave, I won't stop him."

"The remuneration negotiated before will also be doubled."

Kong Jia finally recovered at this time, looking at Zhao Lang in front of him.

He was not angry but rejoiced, smiled, and said,

"You disciple! The old man is accepted!"

Who is he?

The head of Confucianism!

The mind and vision are very comparable!

So he saw the magical thing Qin Shihuang took out, and for the sake of Confucianism, he was willing to come to this small village to teach such a group of mud legs.

And do your best!

Now Zhao Lang just contradicted him a few words, what is it?

Moreover, the truth contained in this sentence made him feel like a divine enlightenment, and his mood was even higher!

How could he let it go!

Must be accepted as a disciple!

This time it was Zhao Lang's turn to be dumbfounded. What happened today? Why do you want to accept him as an apprentice?

"Sir, are you wrong?"

Kong Jia laughed at this moment,

"Yes, I just want to accept you as a beginner disciple!"

"Why, you despise me as just an ordinary teacher?"

Zhao Lang shook his head and said,

"This is actually not, my husband is highly knowledgeable. It is my blessing to be Zhao Lang's teacher."

Zhao Lang is actually not polite.

In the past few days, we can see that this gentleman is still very real.

Seeing that Zhao Lang did not dislike him, Kong Jia nodded and did not force him.

"Let's decide this matter first, and wait for me to finish one thing before you decide whether or not to be my beginner disciple!"

Kong Jia had made up his mind and waited for the matter between him and Qin Shihuang to finish.

He made his own identity public.

At that time, his status as the head of Confucianism will surely make Zhao Lang obediently worship him!

Thinking of Zhao Lang's surprise, astonishment, and surprise when he arrived, he cried and shouted to recognize him as a teacher.

Even if Kong Jia is the head of Confucianism, he can't help but feel a bit dark.

Teachers, just like students to look at their own admiration gaze.

As for the identity of Zhao Lang, Kong Jia didn't care.

He is someone who dared to confront Qin Shihuang, the so-called Six Kingdoms remnants, he also knows a lot.

Can Zhao Lang's identity be bigger than them?

So it's not a problem at all!

After discovering beautiful jade, Kong Jia was in a very good mood. Speaking of,

"The old man is also tired today. You don't need to practice calligraphy anymore in the afternoon. Let's rest."

After speaking, he smiled and walked out.

Zhao Lang was relieved when he heard this, as long as the old scholar didn't force him to approve his teacher.

After Kong Jia left, Zhao Lang directly smiled.

Because the reward has already arrived.

"The reward has been issued."

With the sound of the system, Zhao Lang had all the characters in block letters in his mind, and even the corresponding small writings!

This is a surprise!

"Do you know what you refused?"

Just as Zhao Lang looked at the memory in his mind happily, a voice rang from the side.

He raised his head and saw Zhao Xiezheng looking at him with a complicated expression.

Zhao Xie's heart is mixed at this time.

He knows Kong Jia's true identity.

As a descendant of the royal family of Zhao, he used Confucian power to restore the country in order to worship Kong Jia.

He was even willing to be a little book boy by Kong Jia.But the other party didn't give him this opportunity at all.

He understands that the other party can make friends with him, but he will never take the entire Confucianism into it.

But he never expected that Kong Jia would take the initiative to accept Zhao Lang as a beginner disciple!

Beginner disciple, that is even more important than his own son!

And just like that, Zhao Lang actually refused!

Zhao Lang disapprovingly said,

"What's so strange about this?"

After speaking, they took them to death and left. Among this group of teenagers, there are a few of them with very good physical fitness.

You can increase the amount of training.

"I was actually ignored?"

Zhao Xie laughed somewhat self-deprecatingly.

He was the son of a prince, and now he was ignored by the son of a small landlord.

A gloom flashed across Zhao Xie's face,

"When one day, I will regain my identity as King Zhao, and I must come back here and look at the expression on your face!"

But in the next second, he resumed his courteous look.

Many girls in the yard were attracted to look at him frequently.

At night, the scene that took place in the courtyard had already been presented to Qin Shihuang.

"The old thing actually wants to accept Lang'er as a beginner disciple?"

Qin Shihuang looked at the information in front of him, and the expression on his face was extremely wonderful for a while.

Zhao Gao, who sent information from the side, also smiled.

"Yeah, your Majesty, the result was rejected by Young Master Lang."

"Hahaha, good good!"

Qin Shihuang laughed directly.

"This old thing has refused my call so many times, but it hasn't been surrendered by my son!"

Qin Shihuang's heart can be said to be extremely comfortable at this time!

He couldn't wait to see Kong Jia's expression when Zhao Lang's identity was revealed.

After calming down a bit, Qin Shihuang squinted his eyes and said,

"Where is Xu Fu now? What about those warlocks?"

Zhao Gao looked terrified and hurried back.

"The warlocks have all had their tongues cut, one died, and the others are recovering."

"Xu Fu will be here tomorrow. Your Majesty, do you want to see him?"

"meet him?"

A trace of cruelty flashed in Qin Shihuang’s eyes,

"If it weren't for Lang'er to say, these warlocks are still useful, I will definitely divide Xu Fu into five horses!"

Among these warlocks, Qin Shihuang believed in Xu Fu the most.

But how much he believed in the beginning, how much he hates now!

He was afraid that he would be executed as soon as he saw him!

"Punch off his hamstrings and hamstrings, I want him to be a useless person for the rest of my life!"

Qin Shihuang closed his own eyes and said lightly,

"Then, before I cruise north, you find an opportunity to give these people to Lang'er."

"Attention, Langer's mind is sensitive, don't arouse his suspicion."

Zhao Gao trembled and returned quickly.

"Yes."

Qin Shihuang waved his hand slowly at this time, and Zhao Gao said,

"The old slave retires."

Then Zhao Gao walked out slowly.

After returning to the own room, Zhao Gao let out a sigh of relief.

The time spent with Qin Shihuang was really too stressful.

And after knowing that he was only a few years old, his temper became harder to guess.

Just like a moment ago, I was still happily applauding the son.

The next moment made Xu Fu a waste.

"Your Majesty, your Majesty, it's not that Zhao Gao and I are affectionate, but you are really unpredictable."

Zhao Gao muttered to himself,

"Old slave, I want a good death too."

Looking at Zhao Lang's name on the information, Zhao Gao felt distracted for a while.

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