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

the next day.

The downtown area of ​​Xianyang City quickly became lively.

Today is the day of Mohist solving mysteries.

The debate between Confucianism and Legalism a few days ago was exciting, but everyone also watched it lively.

Ordinary people who know so many principles?

But Mohist puzzle solving is different.

Most of the Mohist disciples originally came from the market, and their style is very close to ordinary people.

The Mohist exhibitions these days are even more gimmicky.

The attention raised is extremely high.

Many ordinary people also came one after another,

"Hey, I don't know what tricks these carpenters have to watch today?"

"What carpenter, these people are the Mo family, does the Mo family know? The organ skills are amazing!"

"I don't care whether he is the Mohist or not, the excitement must be watched, hey! You old-fashioned, don't be in charge!"

"This road is so wide, why do we have to go the old way?"

"Daddy willing."

"Well, the old way sees your Yintang darkened, I'm afraid there will be a disaster of blood and light today!"

"Hey! You old thing! How do you talk!!"

When speaking, this person would have to act on the old Dao in front of him, but the old Dao avoided the other side with a neat side.

Then he left here grinningly, came to a clearing, and looked towards the place where the Mohist family solved the mystery.

Murmured,

"It's blurry."

A high platform has already been erected in the open space of the market.

Some Mohist students are demonstrating Mohist's secret techniques, which drew waves of admiration.

On the second floor of the building beside, Juzi was looking at the crowd below.

"Are all the candidates here?"

The shopkeeper Liu on the side came back,

"It's almost there."

Nearly a hundred people participated in the puzzle solving this time.

Except for those recommended by various places, the others are talents in Xianyang City who can roughly decipher the Mohist's organs.

Juzi nodded.

"Where is my husband?"

Shopkeeper Liu was stunned for a moment, but he didn't react for a while, but Tie Zhu returned.

"Juzi, the son-in-law hasn't arrived yet."

Juzi suddenly frowned slightly.

"Mr. is in Xianyang, he should have arrived long ago."

Shopkeeper Liu hesitated,

"Maybe something has been delayed, now the time is almost up, do we have to wait for Juzi?"

Juzi thought about it, and nodded slightly.

"Wait another quarter of an hour."

This time Mohist puzzle solving not only promotes fame, but also Mohist academic propositions.

The most important thing is to unlock the secret of that strange thing.

And in his heart, the most likely to unlock the secret of that strange thing is Zhao Lang.

At this moment, Zhao Lang was on the top of a tall building not far from the city, looking at the crowds below, frowning involuntarily.

Early this morning, he took people to the place of the Goguryeo mission. The other party's defenses were very strict, and it was difficult to get close.

I have to say here that the people who flatter them are indeed powerful, and they got their information in one day.

In the future, it is indeed possible to consider absorbing these people, but it must not be mixed with the cobweb.

There was no masked man here. Zhao Lang thought of yesterday's situation. The other party should come to the place where the Mohist family solves the mystery.

"Hey, take someone away and look around, and look for someone who wears a half-mask or covers his face."

Zhao Lang ordered.

The other party wore a mask last time and saw him. Although it is very likely that he will change the way this time, the other party definitely has a reason and doesn't want to show his face.

"Yes, Patriarch."

Xijiren took the order to leave.

"Go to death, you have seen him, stay here and watch, and then wait here for the two blacks to arrive before you act together."

Erhei was sent out by him early in the morning, and they joined the big cat.

"Yes, Patriarch."

Zhao Lang nodded and left here with Tian Yi. He was going to take a look at the other second floors around him.

He knows that looking for a high place to observe, the other party is not stupid.

Soon, cheers began to erupt from the crowd, and Mohist's puzzle solving was about to begin.

On the high platform, a Mo family disciple was talking loudly about the rules, the restaurant hall beside the high platform was by the window.

Zhang Liang said to Han Cheng,

"My son, you will wait a little bit again. I will solve the mystery first. If I can succeed, I will be able to help you recruit some Mohists."Han Cheng looked at the only guard left beside him, his expression a little ugly, he was too insecure now.

"Aliang, didn't the Lord Su from yesterday mean meeting here? Why haven't you seen him yet? He won't betray us, right?"

Zhang Liang calmed down,

"Don't worry, Young Master Su is also a member of a hundred families, so he won't betray me and wait."

"You rest here first."

Han Cheng could only nod his head at this time.

Zhang Liang and the guard on the side confessed, and then walked towards the high platform.

Han Cheng looked at the chaotic crowd around him, feeling a little disgusted and disgusted in his heart.

As a descendant of Han, he wants to be with these poor people.

But he was a little frightened, because he always felt prying eyes.

At this moment, a person ran into him suddenly, and it seemed that there were too many people being squeezed.

The guard on the side was quick with eyesight and quickly blocked the opponent, trying to push him aside.

"Young Master Han, please, Young Master Su, please."

Hearing this, Han Cheng stood up and asked hurriedly.

"Where is your master?"

The visitor winked in one direction, and Han Cheng looked over.

I saw a young man with a black gauze looking at him by a window on the second floor of a cloth row.

Han Cheng glanced at Zhang Liang on the stage, then looked at the noisy surroundings, got up and left.

The guard on the side frowned slightly.

"My son, Aliang said..."

Han Cheng frowned.

"Aliang is the master, or I am the master!"

The guard stopped speaking immediately.

"lead the way."

Han Cheng followed the informant all the way to the second floor of the cloth shop, which was originally a place for storing goods.

Now, a place has been set aside, and a table has been set up for drinks.

Su Ying was having a drink with black gauze on her face, and smiled when she saw Han Cheng.

"King Han, I just saw King Han just now. I was rude."

"Hurry up, please sit down."

But a few traces of disdain flashed in his heart, and he could see the other's anxious look just now.

If it weren't for the other party's righteous status, in his eyes, King Han would be worse than the one beside him called Zhang Liang.

Of course, he doesn't necessarily have to look for him, Han's descendants, but this one.

Han Cheng forced a smile at this time and said,

"It's okay."

But he had already slapped the other side's scolding dog blood in his heart.

The location of this confluence was negotiated. He and Zhang Liang have been here for a long time, and I am afraid that the other party has seen him at this location.

The reason why I didn't join them was because I was worried that someone would follow them!

This is using him as bait!

How dare he be a member of a hundred schools of thought!

Of course, even if Han Cheng felt cruel again, he didn't show it.

Now it seems that the opponent's strength is much stronger than him.

If he wants to rise, he can only find a strong ally. Although Zhang Liang is talented, he is weak.

Alas, it's a pity that the son is mad...

"Wang Han, what are you thinking about? But what's on your mind?"

Su Ying on the side asked with a smile.

Han Cheng recovered and said,

"Nothing, nothing, just marveling at the fact that the Mohist school is now a prominent school, and it would be great if they could get their support."

Su Ying smiled back,

"If Aliang can solve the mystery of the Mohist school, it will not be without a chance."

"It's just that the Mohist school tricks, even my political experts can't crack it, I'm afraid it will be difficult."

Hearing this, Han Cheng's face was slightly ugly.

Yesterday it was you who caused me to lose several guards, and now I am still talking coldly.

But now he can only endure it.

In this way, even though the two of them are at odds, they can still talk.

Suddenly, Su Ying's eyes lit up and he saw a figure.

Yin & Yang home!

"King Han waits a while, I'll be back when I go."

Before Han Cheng understood what was going on, Su Ying had already got up.

He wanted to come here because he wanted to get in touch with other people.

But at this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came downstairs.

"Shopkeeper, can you let me take a look at the second floor?"

Su Ying's eyes shrank suddenly, and he froze on the spot!

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