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

"teacher!"

Although two people fell down, Zhao Lang certainly helped Teacher Own first.

Chen Ping has been down a few times. He must have experience and there is no big problem.

"Teacher, how are you?"

After Zhao Lang helped the teacher up, he asked repeatedly.

The teacher is getting older, so don't throw any problems.

Kong Jia's face flushed slightly at this time, and she barely forced a smile and said,

"It's okay, it's okay."

Of course, as long as you are not blind, you can see that he is not telling the truth.

Zhao Lang said with a wry smile,

"Teacher, the student is just the identity of King Zhao, why are you so surprised?"

Although the identity of King Zhao is special, it is really not necessarily greater than the head of Confucianism, and the identity of the head of the own farmer and medical school is no worse than that of King Zhao.

But Mr. Own, there was not much reaction before.

But this time, the reaction was so big.

This makes him a little puzzled.

Kong Jia's eyes flickered, and then returned,

"Well, the teacher is old. Today Lang'er you gave the teacher too many surprises, and in the end you couldn't hold on to it."

Hearing this, Zhao Lang smiled embarrassedly.

"Teacher, the identity of King Zhao cannot be said yet."

Kong Jia nodded in understanding and said,

"Teacher knows that it's great, and it's best not to expose your other identities easily, wait..."

"Well, it depends on the world."

Kong Jia exhorted Zhao Lang again, and it was the end of today's conversation.

Chen Ping, who was still on the ground, asked with some caution.

"Young Master Lang, Confucian Leader, are we finished talking?"

Although the question was a bit abrupt, Chen Ping felt that he had better ask clearly.

At any rate, he is also a few dozen years old, and it is not suitable to always fall to the ground.

Kong Jia smiled at this time,

"Get up, Chen Ping, um, he is indeed handsome."

An awkward smile appeared on Chen Ping's face. This kind of boasting is only true if you can't find anything to boast about, so you can only boast about your appearance.

It is estimated that I have poured it several times in a row today, but still did not leave a good impression on the other party.

Fortunately, he quickly heard Kong Jia say,

"Since Lang'er brought you to see me, you must have something extraordinary. You must remember to come to see me three days later."

Hearing this, Chen Ping's eyes suddenly lit up.

As a Confucian student, it is a great honor to be invited by the head of Confucianism!

Said gratefully,

"Thank you Confucianist!"

Kong Jia nodded calmly and said,

"Well, in the future, you will be by Lang'er's side."

This can be regarded as an order from the Confucian leader to the Confucian students!

Chen Ping said with a solemn expression,

"Chen Ping must do his best!"

Then he returned to Zhao Lang's side.

Zhao Lang couldn't help being a little surprised when he saw this scene. He tried his best and even deliberately used some means to let Chen Ping participate in the conversation.

Thinking of using secrets to persecute each other, this is the most effective way.

It's just that there are problems after all.

It is like a twisted melon, although it quenches thirst, it is not sweet.

Unexpectedly, the teacher Own would solve it in one sentence.

I have to say that ginger is still old and spicy.

Of course, between teachers and students, this matter does not need to be famous.

After Zhao Lang saluted again, he bid farewell to the teacher and left with Chen Ping.

Seeing Zhao Lang's back, Kong Jia let out a sigh of relief slowly, and his face gradually became serious.

Of course, Zhao Lang's identity as King Zhao couldn't make him so shocked.

You know, before Zhao Xie, he followed him for a while, acting as a book boy.

Isn't he still coming and going when he calls?The survivors of the Six Nations, nothing!

The reason why he was so shocked was because he had a more terrifying conjecture!

Previously, it was almost certain that Lang'er was the son of Emperor Shi.

The Zhuangzi that Emperor Shi had asked him to go, if Lang'er, as King Zhao, was about to rebel, the other party didn't know about it.

Then Emperor Shi could not unite the world.

But if the other party knows, in the case of guessing Langer's identity.

Kong Jia had a more terrifying conjecture in his heart.

Today's general trend of the world, the survivors of the six kingdoms, and hundreds of families, I am afraid that they are all under the control of the first emperor!

Thinking of the depths, you can realize how terrible this plan is!

A little carelessness would hurt Da Qin's vitality.

Even if it was him, he couldn't stand up even after guessing!

This is the real reason for his fall!

"Emperor Shi, didn't he even spare his own flesh and blood?"

Kong Jia frowned slightly and said.

He could be sure that Lang'er was unaware, otherwise it was definitely not such a performance.

As for Xiang Lang'er to expose the emperor's plan, he didn't have this plan either.

Although the plan is dangerous, once it succeeds, there will be no one in the world who can stop Lang'er from sitting in that position!

Not even the first emperor!

"The head of Confucianism is also the emperor of Qin..."

Thinking of this, Kong Jia couldn't help taking a breath.

Such things have never happened before!

Once it is realized, Kong Jia dare not imagine, what a grand occasion it will be for Confucianism!

As for whether Zhao Lang can become a Mingjun, Kong Jia is not worried.

It depends on the other party's attitude towards Zhuangzi, those farmers' children, and the establishment of Heming Academy.

Just know that Zhao Lang has a pure temperament.

Soon, Kong Jia had made up his mind.

"The next time I go to class, the old man will focus on the general trend of the world."

"Well, explain that Lang'er's focus on the survivors of the Six Nations is to divide and consolidate."

"The diehards are determined to kill, and those who are willing to obey will take them for their own use."

"Huh, it's better to have fewer deaths in this world."

Thinking of the beauty of this strategy, Kong Jia couldn't help but smile.

Even if he is the head of Confucianism, he can come up with this kind of strategy to deal with the troubled times in this short period of time.

Of course, there will be a lot of pondering afterwards, absolutely can't reproduce the situation like today!

Otherwise, do you want the face of your teacher?

Do you have a face when you fall by the students' words?

Kong Jia thought about which classics could be cited and which facts could be used as examples, and then slowly walked back.

At this time, Zhao Lang had already brought Chen Ping back to Zhuangzi.

The slaves and others soon greeted him, and Zhao Lang gave orders at this time.

"Slave, Brother Chen Ping will be the one I am waiting for in the future. There are some things that don't need to be covered up."

Hearing this, the slave didn't feel surprised. When he saw Zhao Lang helping the other party with money, he guessed the ending.

No surprises.

Zhao Lang said at this time,

"Brother Chen Ping worked hard today, but now is not the time to rest."

"There is one more thing here. Brother Chen Ping needs to come up with an idea."

Chen Ping's face was grimace, knowing that this was the test.

"Long Zilang just say it."

Zhao Lang said as he walked,

"Let's meet someone first."

The two came all the way to the extremely unparalleled room.

Chen Ping looked at the furnishings of the room and was slightly curious. One of the chairs with a backrest made him feel it involuntarily.

At this time, Zhao Lang introduced,

"Brother Chen Ping, re-introduce, this is Yan Wang Ji Wushuang."

boom.

There was another muffled sound.

It's just that Chen Ping didn't fall down this time, but sat firmly on the chair.

Muttering in my heart,

Damn, this chair is so easy to use.

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