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

In Xianyang City, Confucian Mansion.

Kong Jia was slightly frowning and looking at Zhao Xie on the opposite side.

After seeing Emperor Qin Shihuang last night, he went straight back to his own mansion.

He wants to invite great Confucian scholars all over the world to prepare for the study and dissemination of new characters.

I have to say that this move of Qin Shihuang hit his weak underbelly.

Although the world is now unified, there is still some turbulence, otherwise Qin Shihuang would not have to travel the world several times.

There is also an undercurrent surging among the philosophers and hundreds of families.

Everyone wants to be the leader.

But when he was busy, Zhao Xie came to see him.

Although Kong Jia had let Zhao Xie leave last time, it was difficult for him to refuse to see each other. After all, the identity of the other party was still very special.

"I don't know what the so-called son Xie came to the door?"

Kong Jia asked.

Of course, he had made up his mind in his heart that he would not accept the other party as a beginner disciple.

Who told him to slander Zhao Lang face to face.

Zhao Xie said very politely,

"I heard that Mr. is going back to the house and I am here to pay a visit. I don't know if Mr. is going to be well in the near future."

"By the way, I also brought some Goguryeo ginseng. Greetings, Mr." (Should be Jizi chaoxian, a sensitive word.)

Kong Jia's eyes flashed slightly, and his heart became more displeased. This person said nicely, but he actually sent someone to monitor his mansion.

Speaking indifferently,

"Lang'er took good care of the old man, but he didn't bother to take care of him."

Hearing this, a hint of hesitation flashed across Zhao Xie's face.

There was a bit of humiliation in his heart, if it wasn't for the other party's reputation, how could he be so low-pitched as the prince of a country.

But with a smile on his face,

"It is a blessed person to be appreciated by Mr. Son Lang."

Kong Jia felt better when he heard the other party praise Zhao Lang, nodded and smiled.

"Lang'er is really good."

Zhao Xie went on to say at this time,

"But there is only one person in the son Lang after all, and it is inevitable that there will be times when he can't take care of him."

"The disciple will return to his homeland soon, and cannot visit Mr. frequently."

"I happen to have a younger brother who is at the age of studying, and I hope to serve my husband."

Kong Jia understood at this time that he was studying for Little Brother.

Without any hesitation, Kong Jia directly refused.

"The old man is very old, and his mental energy is not as good as before. Now he just wants to teach Lang'er well."

"The son rests, I am afraid it is difficult for the old man to agree to this matter."

Zhao Xie looked at Kong Jia's sturdy physique, where there was a slight weakness.

Turning his thoughts in his mind, he said in a sad look,

"Sir, this time the disciple goes back, I don't know the future of life or death."

"If there is something wrong with the disciple, Wudi is the last bloodline."

"If a major event is successful, the disciple will not dare to forget Mr.'s kindness."

Kong Jia frowned when he heard it, but looking at Zhao Xie's appearance, he sighed and said,

"My son, what's your brother's behavior?"

Zhao Xie was overjoyed immediately.

"My brother has a very good character, and tomorrow my disciple will bring him to my husband."

Kong Jia thought for a while, got up and said,

"The old man will go back to Zhuangzi tomorrow, that's all, the old man will come along with you."

"If there is nothing wrong with your conduct, follow the old man."

Zhao Xie was overjoyed and said,

"Thank you sir."

At this time, in a courtyard in Xianyang City.

Zhao Jie said in dissatisfaction,

"Uncle Shou, I, Dage, told me to come back in such a hurry, but I was nowhere to be seen."

Uncle Shou smiled bitterly,

"Young Master Jie, Young Master Xie, he originally wanted to take you to meet a great scholar today."

"You didn't come back. When he comes back, you have to explain it well."

Zhao Jie waved impatiently,

"I'm about to win the championship, what else to study!""Well, I'll go back to my room to rest and bring me some tea."

Looking at the back of Zhao Jie leaving, Uncle Shou could only sigh deeply.

Gongzi Jie and Gongzi Xie are brothers, but they are far apart.

Uncle Shou left helplessly, no one noticed it, just on the roof not far from them.

Several figures lying on their stomachs.

"Patriarch, there are thirteen people on the periphery of the yard, and dozens of people inside."

"I didn't dare to go too deep, for fear of being discovered."

Go to die and whispered to Zhao Lang who was aside,

"The defense here is too strict, Patriarch, it's hard for us to start."

To die, although they have received training and some new tools, after all, time is not long.

There is no way to sneak in under this situation.

Zhao Lang was not too surprised, anyhow he was a descendant of a country, and he still had this strength.

He didn't plan to push hard either.

"You are waiting here, I'll go and see."

After Zhao Lang finished speaking, he turned around and disappeared into the night.

This scene directly caused several people to die with their eyes widened.

They didn't even see Zhao Lang's movements clearly just now!

Zhao Lang followed Zhao Jie's direction and walked all the way into the yard.

If the other party brings a lot of money, generally speaking, it will only be placed in two places.

Treasury and accommodation.

The warehouse was heavily guarded, so Zhao Lang planned to go to the other's residence first before going to the warehouse.

Determine the location first, and then find a way to take it out.

As soon as I entered the yard, I heard Zhao Jie’s voice.

"Get out! Get out of me!"

Soon, there was the sound of throwing things,

"Dage Dage! Everything is Dage!"

"I brought back ten thousand taels of gold. Don't thank me! Blame me for offending the farmer!"

"Now the farm is just a dead dog! What's so terrible!"

"Anyone even let me follow some great Confucian scholars! Isn't it just worrying that I will stay there and compete with him for a seat!"

"I am also of Zhao Guo's blood! Why can't I compete for that seat!"

Zhao Lang was amazed on the roof, and Zhao Guo was not unreasonably destroyed.

This country is dead, and I don't want to work together to restore the country, but they are still calculating each other.

But the other party also scolded the farmer, which is unbearable.

Moreover, with such a grumpy appearance, it is not easy for him to go in and search.

Fortunately, a servant soon came to the yard with tea.

Zhao Lang's eyes lit up, and he took out the small bottle Ji Wushuang gave him.

Just how do you put this in?

The servant arrived at the door of the room at this time and said,

"My son, tea..."

"roll!"

A roar came from the room.

The servant was so frightened that he put the tea at the door and said,

"My son, the tea is at the door!"

Then fled.

Zhao Lang's eyes lit up and he turned over and quickly poured the small bottle of medicine into it.

Then go back to the roof again.

One by one, just in a blink of an eye.

Soon, Zhao Jie seemed tired of cursing.

Walked to the door, picked up the tea, and said viciously,

"I didn't even send it in! Damn it!"

After speaking, he gulped down.

Zhao Lang's heart was immediately settled. He remembered that the effect of the medicine was very fast. He just waited for the other party to fall asleep, and he went to search.

However, it didn't take long for Zhao Lang to feel something wrong.

Because the other party not only didn't sleep, but also seemed to be getting more and more energetic.

"No, this thing is out of date?"

Zhao Lang doubted.

At this moment, a servant ran over,

"Young Master Jie! Young Master Xie is back with a big scholar, so you can go to the front yard!"

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