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

"Who are you talking about?"

Zhao Gao on the side was also confused by Kong Jia's words.

Kong Jia said with some pride,

"The old new entry disciple, Zhao Lang."

"It's only now that he is weak, so his reputation is not obvious. When the new article is published, he will be famous all over the world!"

Seeing Kong Jia's proud look, Zhao Gao suddenly looked at Qin Shihuang on the side.

Qin Shihuang had already recovered his senses at this time, and gave Zhao Gao a hidden look.

Then he said to Kong Jia,

"Nonsense, how can a weakly crowned boy do such things!"

Kong Jia smiled and said,

"Lang'er is naturally lacking alone."

"But the old man has also made a contribution, naturally there is no hindrance."

"Furthermore, Lang'er is still extremely young, and one day, the future will be limitless."

A strange look flashed in Qin Shihuang's eyes at this time, saying,

"How can you guarantee that other great scholars are convinced by him?"

Within Confucianism, there are also different schools of thought, and the struggle between each other is extremely cruel.

Kong Jia said firmly,

"Old age is the head of Confucianism! If you live for a few years, you will naturally be able to protect the waves!"

"It won't take your majesty to worry."

"Today, the old man made a deal with His Majesty, using simplified characters in exchange for the printing and distribution of Confucian classics!"

Qin Shihuang glanced at Kong Jia slightly and said,

"Hmph, what you think is good, when will you come up with the full version of this simplified Chinese character, and then come to negotiate terms with me."

This decision was in Kong Jia's expectation, and when he personally confronted him today, he knew the horror of Qin Shihuang!

Step by step! It's hard to guard against!

"Since your majesty is not at ease, then follow what your majesty said."

"The old man retires."

Kong Jia said with a bit of regret that his original plan to make Zhao Langbo's reputation fell through.

He can only become famous after simplifying the common words.

Qin Shihuang said coldly,

"No."

When Kong Jia left the palace, Zhao Gao ran to Qin Shihuang with great excitement and said,

"Your Majesty! This simplified character is also created by Young Master Lang! Really is a genius of Tianzong!"

"If in the future, the son Lang really wins the Confucianism..."

Before Zhao Gao's words were finished, Qin Shihuang frowned and interrupted.

"As Zhongshuling, how can I be so uncomfortable."

"Go and see if Kong Jia has gone far."

Zhao Gao was shocked. If Kong Jia hears this, he is afraid that something will go wrong!

Hurriedly trot to the door, took a look, only breathed a sigh of relief, and said,

"Your Majesty, Kong Jia has gone far."

As soon as Zhao Gao's words fell, he saw Qin Shihuang stand up abruptly and said,

"Good, good! Good!"

After yelling hello several times in a row, Zhao Gao was taken aback. Seeing Qin Shihuang's face flushed with excitement, he couldn't help but slander.

"Also said I can't hold my breath."

Qin Shihuang said with a smile,

"Lang'er is now the head of the peasant family, and Confucianism values ​​him so much, if there is one day."

"Hahaha, the head of the two families is the same person, it's a wonder in the world!"

Zhao Gaolian said,

"Congratulations, Your Majesty! Son Lang is the blessing of my Great Qin!"

Qin Shihuang nodded triumphantly, but immediately frowned slightly and said,

"It is valued by Confucianism, but it is not all good."

Zhao Gao doubted,

"Your Majesty, how is this bad?"

Qin Shihuang said indifferently,

"Confucianism pursues benevolence, and Fusu is full of women's benevolence taught by Confucianism."

"Lang'er is also a good temper, but this is not all a good thing."

"Royal, the last thing you need is good people."

Qin Shihuang thought for a moment and said,"I want to find an opportunity to send him to the north to temper him."

Zhao Gao was worried at this time,

"Your Majesty, I am afraid that this is not safe when the son is weak."

Qin Shihuang said coldly,

"Do you think I was safe when I was young?"

Zhao Gao shut his mouth immediately.

"Hmph, you can withdraw!"

Qin Shihuang waved Zhao Gao to retreat and sat in the palace alone.

But it did not deal with government affairs.

I don't know what I'm thinking.

Suddenly a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he muttered to himself,

"Okay, now the peasant family, Confucianism is already the turtle in the urn, if Langer can surrender one more family..."

"Oh, I am greedy, greedy..."

Qin Shihuang knew that there was no chance for ordinary people to connect and touch the various schools of thought.

Zhao Langneng has such a chance, it is already extremely heaven-defying.

Shaking his head, Qin Shihuang said sadly,

"If you can give me some more time, why should I be so urgent!"

Qin Shihuang closed his eyes slightly and calmed his own mood.

Opened his eyes again, and reverted to the stern emperor.

Open the bamboo slips and begin to deal with government affairs.

the next day.

Zhao Lang took people to the city square.

"A Lang! Look at that street, there is so much food!"

Ji Wushuang said excitedly.

Outside, it is always bad to call the leader, so Ji Wushuang calls him A Lang.

Zhao Lang glanced at it and couldn't help shaking his head. There were just three or four small foods that couldn't be named.

But look at other people, even Chen Sheng and Wu Guang were faintly moved.

Also, today's Daqin, even the princes and nobles, only eat so much.

"If you like it, then buy some of them all."

Zhao Lang said, and then walked over with a few.

There is still time to buy something to eat.

Looking at the excitement of a few people.

Zhao Lang thought, if the snack street of the previous life were moved over, these people wouldn't be crazy?

Soon, a few people picked something up.

Seeing Ji Wushuang holding the small food and smiling, Zhao Lang couldn't help but look dumbfounded.

I wondered if I would just follow her next time.

He is not at a loss.

"It's just a few small foods, you haven't eaten them on weekdays?"

Zhao Lang smiled.

Ji Wushuang said while eating,

"I have no money."

Zhao Lang was taken aback for a moment and said,

"You have no money?"

Ji Wushuang took a lot of gold from him!

As if he knew what Zhao Lang was thinking, Ji Wushuang said naturally,

"Those are all farmer's money, not mine."

Zhao Lang blinked immediately.

alright.

Anyway, ask yourself, Zhao Lang feels that he is choking.

"After buying something, let's find someone now. If we have time, we can go back to Zhuangzi in the afternoon."

Zhao Lang said.

Others nodded.

Only Ji Wushuang suddenly straightened his eyes, looking at a group of people not far away.

"What's wrong?"

Zhao Lang asked casually.

A Killing intent suddenly appeared on Ji Wushuang’s face, saying,

"I saw the group of people who lied to my gold!"

Zhao Lang was stunned for a moment, and then he held the dagger around his waist with his backhand.

Stealing his money, isn't it a crooked job!

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