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

Of course Zhao Lang also heard what his teacher said, and he understood every word of these words.

But put it together, Zhao Lang can't understand the meaning.

What is his teacher who is now the head of Confucianism?

After blinking, Zhao Lang showed a wry smile and said,

"Teacher, are you making fun with the students?"

"Now the head of Confucianism is in the city, and you are also a Confucian student. You can't talk nonsense about this."

Zhao Lang's first reaction was that Teacher Own was amused with him.

Although the knowledge of my own teacher is very good, the teaching method is also very good.

But he couldn't immediately believe that the ordinary old man in front of him was the head of Confucianism.

Who is the head of Confucianism?

To some extent, the leader of the Confucian scholars in the world has the same status as the first emperor.

How is it possible to teach in an own farm?

Not to mention, when Confucianism was debating, my teacher was still sitting in the corner.

"Why, don't believe it?"

Kong Jia was not surprised to see Zhao Lang's reaction. This student own was suspicious by nature.

If you just rely on the word own, then you believe it.

Zhao Lang shook his head like a rattle, and said,

"Hey, teacher, you can't make me funny, if you are the head of Confucianism, then I..."

Zhao Lang thought about the most absurd and impossible thing in the world, and then said with a smile,

"Then I am the son of Emperor Shi Huang."

"Furthermore, you say that you are the head of Confucianism, and you always need some proof."

Hearing this, Kong Jia was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled.

"You brat, you are really speechless, even the first emperor dare you..."

Suddenly, Kong Jia was taken aback!

A terrible conjecture emerged in my heart!

A series of memories flashed before his eyes!

At the very beginning, Emperor Shi let himself go to Lang'er's Zhuangzi.

Then, the other party sent many princes and princes to Zhuangzi.

The son Fusu, the son Gao, and the son Hu Hai have socialized with Lang'er.

This time, the other party clearly stated that he was sick, but he still let himself come to Liaodong.

The most important thing is that I emphasized it when I left.

Don't let yourself mention this aspect of the starting emperor's identity.

At that time, he had some doubts in his mind, only thinking that it was because of the first emperor's claim that he was ill, and he didn't want to disclose any news.

Now I think about it, but there is another explanation.

If his conjecture is true, then everything seems to make sense!

Of course, all of this is just his conjecture.

"Teacher? What's wrong with you?"

Zhao Lang looked at the teacher whose smile suddenly solidified, and felt a little self-blaming in his heart.

Knowing that Teacher Own is an ordinary person, he mentioned what the Emperor Shi did.

Kong Jia heard Zhao Lang's shout, and only then came back slightly.

Looking at Zhao Lang with a very complicated expression, he himself is also a talented person, otherwise it would not be possible to suppress the world's Confucian scholars.

At this time, he had a plan in his heart, his words had already been spoken, and the time for the ceremony had been set.

It is impossible to hide the identity of the head of Confucianism.

But now, before Lang'er can believe and react, he must listen to more news!

This will affect the future survival of Confucianism!

Thinking of this, Kong Jia forced a smile and said,

"It's okay, Lang'er, you're making a big joke, and the teacher can't take it anymore."

"By the way, you just said, what do you want to say to the teacher?"

Zhao Lang clicked his mouth and said,"Teacher, didn't you just say that you are the head of Confucianism? How did you hear... well, forget it."

Soon, Zhao Lang's face was solemn, and he said,

"Teacher, the students do have something to tell you."

"Actually I have an additional identity."

Kong Jia nodded slightly, he was mentally prepared.

"Lang'er, just say it."

Zhao Lang did not hesitate anymore, his identity as the head of the farm and the head of the medical family was not a big secret.

The people on Zhuangzi basically have points.

"Teacher, in fact, the student is now the head of the peasant family and the head of the medical school."

Hearing this, Kong Jia was stunned again, and there was another muffled noise next to him.

It was Chen Ping, who had just gotten up, and sat down again.

He was looking at Zhao Lang with a dull expression.

He only felt that he had been alive for so many years, and he was less frightened than in this short period of time.

The teacher just finished talking about the head of own Confucianism. After a good explanation, he thought it was a joke.

He barely recovered, and then got up.

But in an instant, this son Lang, who had been with him for so long, said that he was the leader of a farmer and a doctor.

Who can bear this?

What, is it so worthless today?

Kong Jia opened his mouth slightly.

He heard every word Zhao Lang said.

But put it together, Kong Jia was a little confused.

What does it mean that he is now the head of the peasant family and the head of the medical family?

This is a little different from what he thought.

You just say that you are the illegitimate child of the First Emperor, I will accept it more easily.

Why did it suddenly involve the farmer and the doctor?

"Lang'er, what are you talking about? You can't talk nonsense about these things,"

Kong Jia no longer knows how to describe his own mood.

"Farmers and doctors have been very popular these days. If you pretend to be their leader, you can easily arouse the other side's resentment."

Even if Zhao Lang said it very sincerely, Kong Jia still couldn't believe it.

Although Zhao Lang is talented and talented.

He also knows the current situation of the farmer and the doctor.

However, no matter how frustrated the peasants and doctors were, they would never choose such a young person to be their leader!

Not to mention, the two families choose the same person to be the leader!

This is unreasonable!

Seeing the suspicion of the other party, Zhao Lang is not surprised. After all, his own age is here, showing a smile, and quickly explained,

"Teacher, do you remember Holy Maiden, the farmhouse on Zhuangzi? She also followed me to Zhuangzi now. If I am the head of the farmhouse, you will know when you ask."

"Also, the old Qin who showed you his body last time is the previous medical chief, and I only got this position not long ago."

"If you still don't believe it, look at these things."

With a smile, Zhao Lang took out the jade pendant of the head of the farmer's house and the dragon's wood, the token of the head of the medical house, from his arms.

Of course Kong Jia knew these two things. He only felt that his whole person was numb now.

Because these two things are true.

Zhao Lang wanted to say something, suddenly a piece of bamboo slips fell out of his chest.

Zhao Lang saw that he was given to him by his previous teacher.

Picking it up quickly, Zhao Lang said with a smile,

"Don't tell me, the bamboo slips you gave to the students are somewhat similar to these tokens..."

Halfway through what Zhao Lang said, he suddenly stopped.

Started to stare at the three things in his hand in a daze.

At this time, there was another muffled noise from the side.

Chen Ping was lying on the ground honestly. He was a wise man and had already planned. He would get up again when the teachers and students had finished speaking.

Otherwise, you will fall sooner or later!

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