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

Seeing Chen Ping's suffocating smile, Kong Jia was slightly puzzled. What's so funny about it?

And the other party is not such a rude person.

Unless it is unable to hold back, otherwise there will be absolutely no such performance.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for Chen Ping to finally hold back his smile.

At this moment, Zhao Lang froze for a moment, and said,

"Teacher, do you mean that after you find King Yan, use the other party to help yourself?"

Hearing Zhao Lang’s answer, Kong Jia nodded appreciatively, and then continued,

"Lang'er, this is the function of righteousness."

"Not only to King Yan, but to the kings of the other six countries, you should also draw and divide."

"Teacher has heard that countries are now resurrected, and that the king of Chu is the main one. You can divide the people among them."

Kong Jia analyzed the strategies he had compiled these days one by one.

Zhao Lang nodded his head again and again, and seemed to agree with him very much.

Seeing this scene, and thinking about how surprised he was before, Kong Jia couldn't help but feel extremely comfortable.

Although he is an extremely open-minded person, he still remembers what Zhao Lang once said, ‘a disciple need not be inferior to a teacher’.

However, as the head of Confucianism, there is still some pride.

How can you even not live with own students?

After a lot of analysis, Kong Jia asked with the intention of taking a test of the school.

"Then King Zhao, what are you going to do now?"

Zhao Lang thoughtfully remained silent for a while, Kong Jia didn't remind him, the topic of own is too big, and it is quite normal to think about it.

After a while, Zhao Lang said,

"Teacher, what do you think of this."

"Now, after I first searched for King Yan in Yandi, it was really impossible, so I made one myself and competed for righteousness."

"The king of Chu is very powerful, so he chooses the other weak kings of the six countries, using affection, power, and money to let the other party follow him."

Zhao Lang said what he had done one by one.

Kong Jia listened brightly, he didn't expect the own student to comprehend so quickly!

"Very good! Lang'er, this is the big strategy! It's just a specific implementation, but it depends on the specifics."

Listening to Kong Jia's specific questions and specific analysis, Zhao Lang felt a little numb.

No wonder so many famous scholars in later generations will study the classics of China.

Zhao Lang originally thought he didn't want to make progress, but he didn't expect to be short-sighted.

Although I have already done this, it is because of the knowledge of thousands of years in my previous life!

Our ancestors have already told us these truths.

This is the inheritance of Chinese culture.

Thinking of this, Zhao Lang said convincingly,

"Teacher, students have been taught."

Only when he heard this, Chen Ping was a little beeping.

In the past two days, he had learned something from Zhang Er, and Zhao Lang had already found King Yan.

But why didn't you say it?

Isn't this the best time to be admired?

Chen Ping asked himself, if he was himself, he definitely couldn't bear not saying it.

The other party is the head of Confucianism, so that the head of Confucianism can be admired, how fulfilling is this? !

Zhao Lang asked slightly puzzled at this time.

"Teacher, the students use these methods too much..."

The following words are not easy for Zhao Lang to say. After all, the calculations he used are not fair.

To be honest, although I did this thing, I feel a little bit in my heart.

When Kong Jia heard this, he knew that Zhao Lang had encountered obstacles. Sure enough, Lang'er's heart was still good, and he couldn't bear some means.

But instead of answering the other party’s question directly, he asked,

"Lang'er, you say, who is the most expensive and who is the lighter in this world?"

Zhao Lang still knows this question.

"The people are the most important, the society is second, and the king is the light."

Mencius said this.

Kong Jia nodded. He knew that Zhao Lang was not only in line with it. As the head of the farmer's family, the interests of the farmers were also Zhao Lang's interests.Of course, people do not only refer to farmers.

"Is the troubled times beneficial to the people, or is the troubled times beneficial to the people?"

Zhao Lang was startled slightly, he already knew what the teacher was going to say.

"You mean, as long as the purpose is for the people, you don't have to care too much about the means?"

"Does this violate the teachings of wise men?"

Kong Jia returned with a smile,

"Lang'er, are you using Sage to demand yourself?"

Zhao Lang was startled, of course he had no such thoughts.

Kong Jia said with a solemn expression,

"Lang'er, the world is turbulent, in a troubled time, in addition to satisfying the rights and desires of careerists."

"For the people of the world, every moment, every moment, is a great suffering!"

Kong Jia has seen troubled times.

The rich and powerful are fighting for power, the soldiers are everywhere, and the people are hungry.

It is so cruel that it is impossible to express it in words.

So no matter what method Zhao Lang uses to deal with those powerful and powerful, Kong Jia doesn't think there is any problem.

Hearing the teacher's different interpretations of the sages' remarks, Zhao Lang also let out a sigh of relief.

The little bumps in my heart are solved a lot, replied,

"Students are taught."

Kong Jia nodded in satisfaction and continued,

"It's just that if you do these things now, the time is shorter. You have to hurry up."

Zhao Lang still nodded obediently.

Seeing this scene, Chen Ping on the side was a little unable to sit still.

He was almost dying for Zhao Lang.

Obviously these things have already been said, but why didn't Zhao Lang say it?

Chen Ping couldn't help but shook a little.

Kong Jia saw in his eyes, but also had some doubts in his heart.

The two talked until late at night, Kong Jia looked out the window and continued,

"Let’s stop here for today's class, Langer, go to Zhuangzi to rest today."

Zhao Lang's salute should be.

Then walked outside with Chen Ping.

When the two walked to the door, Kong Jia remembered something, and then followed.

When Zhao Lang went out here, Chen Ping couldn't help asking.

"Young Master Lang, you have clearly arranged King Yan, and the other kings also have countermeasures."

"Why don't you tell the Confucian leader?"

"Also let the Confucian leader know your methods."

Knowing what Chen Ping meant, Zhao Lang smiled and said,

"The teacher is very kind, teaching me the way to do things for others, why should I say this? Just for my own show-off?"

"Moreover, some of these things are also military secrets, and it is good that less people know about them."

Hearing these words, Chen Ping was slightly startled, and then lowered his head in shame.

He is also a few dozen years old, and his character is actually no better than a young man like Zhao Lang.

The main reason is that the position of the Confucian leader is too special, and he wants to be recognized by the other party.

If he were replaced by an ordinary person, his state of mind would be different, and he said with conviction,

"Young Master Lang, unparalleled Rende."

Zhao Lang smiled.

"Brother Chen Ping praised me, I will take you back to the room first."

Soon the two left here, but they didn't find a person standing behind the door of the yard.

After Zhao Lang's footsteps had gone far, the talent behind the door slowly walked out.

It is Kong Jia.

The words Zhao Lang had just said were still in his ears.

He was also worried about the imminent turmoil in the world, and it might be later.

Never imagined that Zhao Lang had already made the arrangement.

Looking at the direction the two were leaving, Kong Jia said with a complicated expression.

"No matter what method you use! As long as you can give stability to the world, the teacher, the head of Confucianism, can fight for you."Soon, the night sky covered Kong Jia's self-talk.

Early the next morning, Zhao Lang invited the teachers and those who had nothing to do for a while to go to Own Zhuangzi to teach the teenagers.

It would be a waste to put so many great Confucian scholars here without using them.

Those big scholars who were leaving, Zhao Lang also offered money and courtesy.

Afterwards, Zhao Lang returned to Zhuangzi with someone.

There is not much time left for him now.

There are also many things on Zhuangzi.

But with Chen Ping and Xiaoyu, Zhao Lang can save a lot of time and focus on the military.

Looking at the hundreds of'Justice' brand grenades in front of him, Zhao Lang was still a little disappointed.

This thing is not enough to consume in a small war, and the output still can't keep up.

But looking at Su who was extremely tired, Zhao Lang couldn't blame it.

If it doesn't work, just use the roughest black powder.

If the power is small, just use the quantity to make up.

"Su, it's hard work."

Zhao Lang said with some distress.

Su was in his last life, when he was in high school, but now he hides every day and makes gunpowder for himself.

"Patriarch, Su is not hard."

Su smiled back.

Zhao Lang touched the other's head like Dage,

"Okay, you have a good rest these days, um, by the way, let Fu Bo come to me for a while."

Zhao Lang intends to hand over the most basic black powder to Fu Bo, but it is not the time for Su's improvement.

In the same way, only the production and distribution of raw materials will be told, and the final mix and match must be separated.

This is his biggest weapon right now, so he can't be too careful.

Only Fu Bo can make him feel relieved.

Soon, Fu Bo came to own,

"My son, you are an old slave."

Fu Bo's claim that Zhao Lang had thought about changing the other party before, but the other party agreed, but never changed.

Zhao Lang also went with him.

"Uncle Fu, I have an important thing here that I want to leave to you."

Zhao Lang directly said that he doesn't need to be polite with Fu Bo.

Fu Bo's face was solemn, and he said,

"The son, don't hesitate to say, the old slave will do it!"

Zhao Lang handed the black powder materials to the other party, and then said,

"Fu Bo, follow the above method to manufacture these things in large quantities."

"But it must be the main one, these three things must not be mixed!"

Zhao Lang emphasized it several times very solemnly.

Then he gave the safety manual to the other party.

These things must never go wrong.

After a long period of exhortation, Zhao Lang finally said solemnly,

"Fu Bo, this list of materials must never fall into the hands of other people!"

Although it is not a big problem without a recipe sheet, I still have to let Fuber take it seriously.

Sure enough, Uncle Fu solemnly nodded.

"My son, please rest assured, the old slave will never let outsiders know about this!"

After speaking, he rushed away with the bill of materials. Looking at the back of the other person leaving, Zhao Lang nodded in relief.

Look at the efficiency of the other party's work! ! !

Fu Bo, always trustworthy! ! !

After Fubo left here, he quickly returned to the own room and copied the bill of materials with a piece of cloth.

Then he hurried to a room and said to a man dressed as a servant,

"Send Xianyang urgently! Make no mistake!"

Soon, a group of fast horses galloped in the direction of Xianyang.

Zhao Lang was going to check it out at this time. Fan Xiliang, a disciple of the Mo family, just walked out of Zhuangzi and saw the leaving Kuai Ma as he was making Liannu.

It's not surprising.

He now has dozens of Zhuangzi in Liaodong, two saltworks have been opened privately, and there are also piers.All messages are delivered by horses, which is also the message and postal system he envisioned.

Looking at the direction the other party was leaving, Zhao Lang couldn't help but think,

"Emperor Shi and Dad, now should have received my letter."

At this time, in the Xianyang Palace, Qin Shihuang was looking at a letter with a piece of jade pendant from the Yan royal family in his hand.

"Your Majesty, this is a letter from Young Master Lang, as well as news from the technical institute."

Zhao Gaolue said in disbelief,

"Your Majesty, did this son Lang conquer the royal family of Yan?"

"Isn't this fake?"

It wasn't Zhao Gaoxin but Zhao Lang. It was not long before the main conquer the Qi royal family that he received the jade pendant from the Yan royal family.

This progress is truly amazing.

If the six royal houses were so easy to subdue, then Qin Shihuang would not have to spend so much effort.

Qin Shihuang looked at the jade pendant in his hand carefully and said,

"This is indeed a token of the Yan royal family."

As the former king of the Seven Kingdoms, Qin Shihuang could of course recognize this jade pendant, and he couldn't help but said with some emotion,

"Lang'er is really a talent."

Zhao Gao asked timely,

"Who did the son Lang want this time?"

Qin Shihuang said calmly,

"There are no important people this time, they are all servants of his original village."

"It seems that Lang'er is determined to run away."

"What happened to Lang'er who asked you to check?"

Zhao Gao returned soon,

"I have figured out the situation."

"With the defenders of Liaodong County, the passage on the Gongzilang grassland can be cut off at any time."

"The waterway is a bit troublesome, but the southern counties are not accepting the decree now."

Qin Shihuang suddenly sneered.

"They have a long-term view, I'm afraid that even the county guard has returned to the remnants of the Six Nations."

Zhao Gao didn't answer the call immediately, but he knew that as Hei Bingwei reported the situation in various places.

He also knows that things are not good now.

Within, the remnants of the six southern countries have resurrected.

Outside, the Xiongnu also changed frequently, seeming to be deliberately threatening the frontier.

Even Goguryeo, who has the least sense of existence, shows signs of jumping.

The south is also not very peaceful.

Zhao Tuo couldn't leave easily with people.

So my Majesty, how can I feel better.

It can only be comforted,

"Your Majesty calms down his anger."

Qin Shihuang shook his head and asked quickly.

"Do you know this Zhang Han, Lang'er asked vaguely if he is my person."

Zhao Gao thought about it for a moment, then came back,

"Zhang Han is not in Liaodong now, and was transferred away by Meng Yi Shangqing. He is said to be a general talent."

Qin Shihuang frowned, then said,

"Let him go back to Liaodong and meet Lang'er."

"Tell him, ask less, talk less, just follow Lang'er's arrangement."

Zhao Gao naturally responded one by one, until the evening, Qin Shihuang finally said,

"It's almost time for harvest now, and things are close at hand. You can make all the ministries loose on the outside and tighten on the inside, and be prepared."

"The turmoil cannot spread to the old place of Daqin."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Zhao Gao responded and prepared to retire.

Qin Shihuang seemed to think of something at this time and said,

"By the way, you go to the technical institute again and write back, don't let Langer find out."

Zhao Gao's face instantly stiffened.

(An An)

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