The Great Qin: Stop Pretending, Your Father, I Am Qin Shihuang

The next morning, Zhao Lang woke up stretched.

After sleeping for so long, my spirit finally recovered.

"Little Seven."

Zhao Lang shouted, this time Xiao Qi quickly walked in with water.

It seems to be ready.

"Master, you are awake."

While saying hello, Xiao Qi quickly helped Zhao Lang wash up.

Zhao Lang hummed, then asked,

"Where's Xiao Jiu?"

Xiao Qi said cheerfully,

"Xiao Jiu was taken to the morning exercise. Miss Bai said, now we have to open up our bodies quickly, otherwise our bodies will be fixed in a few days."

Zhao Lang nodded silently, this Ji Wushuang still has some real skills.

Xiao Qi and Xiao Jiu are now fifteen or sixteen years old, and their bodies will be finalized in a few years.

"Why didn't you go?"

Zhao Lang asked.

Xiao Qi replied with a smile,

"Young master, of course someone needs to take care of you here."

Zhao Lang waved his hand and said, l

"No need, you can go too, I'm not a waste person, I'll take care of this."

"Wangcai has been following me, you just need to go."

Xiao Qi immediately said with a bit of excitement,

"That son, I'll go."

"Go."

Zhao Lang said with a smile.

He never regarded Xiao Qi and Xiao Jiu as slaves anyway.

The heart that grew under the red flag would not allow him to do so.

Xiao Qi jumped away, and Zhao Lang picked up the towel to wash himself.

Not to mention, I'm really not used to it.

"The ancestors are right. It is easy to change from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to change from luxury to frugality."

Zhao Lang sighed.

After speaking, he left the room and saw Wang Cai.

"Master, you are too arrogant to Xiao Qi and Xiao Jiu."

At this time, Wang Cai said with a bit of a complaint.

He heard these words at the door just now,

"If it goes on like this, the servants will be no big or small."

Zhao Lang looked at the prosperous wealth that was brought out by Uncle Fu as his successor.

He didn't say anything about freedom and equality, it's all bullshit, he just said,

"This way everyone can relax a little bit? Isn't it good?"

Wang Cai looked at Zhuangzi, who was full of energy compared to before, and said,

"Good or bad, but I always feel that there are no rules."

Zhao Lang said with a smile,

"What are the rules and regulations, I just like you, son."

Wang Cai thought about it for a while, that's the truth.

The biggest person in this family is naturally the head of the house.

But the head of the family is often not at home, so he naturally listened to Zhao Lang, so he returned,

"Young master is right."

Zhao Lang didn't say any more.

"Well, sir, I'm going to class. In the afternoon, I'll arrange an ox cart and prepare some food and cloth. I'm going out."

Then he walked towards the yard where the class was held.

Classes are always boring, even Zhao Lang feels a little drowsy.

It's a pity that Kong Jia is staring at him, so he can't make a desertion.

"Well, this morning's class, I will come here, take a break for a quarter of an hour, and come back."

Kong Jia said at this time.

Immediately, the boys scattered like birds.

Everyone still cherishes this precious recess time.

Zhao Lang was also ready to go out and take a look at the injured teenagers.

But he saw that Ji Wushuang was in the corner of the yard, watching Kong Jia in a daze.

Just in the afternoon, he was going to follow the list to find a farmer, and he walked over immediately.

"Are you coming to class too?"

He remembered that Ji Wushuang didn't need to take these reading classes at all.

"After I gave Xiaoqi and Xiaojiu a muscle, they went to rest. I saw that there were a lot of people here, so I came to have a look."

Ji Wushuang returned casually, but his eyes kept staring at Kong Jia on the podium.

"That's the country gentleman I invited. Why are you staring at him all the time?"

Zhao Lang asked curiously.

Ji Wushuang narrowed her beautiful eyes and said,

"It's nothing, I just feel like I've seen him somewhere."

"But I can't remember."

Zhao Lang laughed as soon as he heard it. It turned out to be such an illusion, so he said casually,

"Maybe we met on the road."

"By the way, I'm going to look for the people on the list this afternoon. Is there anything I should pay attention to?"

Ji Wushuang glanced at the old jade pendant that Zhao Lang was hanging on, and said,

"It's nothing, you can fight like this now, it doesn't matter."

When Zhao Lang heard this, he frowned. He went to invite people to farm the fields. What does it have to do with whether he can fight?

Just as he was about to ask in detail, he heard Kong Jia call him.

Zhao Lang can only go first.

"teacher."

Zhao Lang saluted. ,

"Well, come and have a look."

Kong Jia pointed to the sand table in front of him for practicing calligraphy.

Zhao Lang watched for a long time but didn't see anything.

Kong Jia then sighed and said,

"This is the font I started to improve after the last time, and it doesn't seem to be very good."

When Zhao Lang heard this, everyone was shocked.

His teacher is actually ready to start improving Xiao Zhuang!

Seeing the disappointment of the other party, Zhao Lang moved in his heart and said,

"Teacher, the students have some ideas here..."

Then, Zhao Lang wrote more than a dozen commonly used characters in block letters.

Seeing these words, Kong Jia's eyes lit up and said,

"This font is square, but atmospheric, how did you come up with it, Langer?"

Zhao Lang blushed and said,

"Students like to be lazy, so if the characters are too complicated, they will have fewer strokes."

Kong Jia looked at Zhao Lang and said,

"Lang'er, you are indeed destined to be a member of my Confucian family! Great talent! Great talent!"

Now even if Zhao Lang thinks he has a thick skin, he can't stand it anymore. He said,

"Teacher, UU reading www.uukanshu.com These are just some small ideas. In the end, it's up to you."

Kong Jia was even more satisfied now.

"Have talent but not be arrogant, kind! Great kindness!"

Zhao Lang was at a loss for words, and after telling Kong Jia a lie, he left early.

He even forgot what he wanted to ask Ji Wushuang before.

He was afraid that if he stayed for a while longer, he would be ashamed to death.

Kong Jia smiled and watched Zhao Lang leave his back, and said,

"I have a Confucian successor!"

This scene fell into Ji Wu's eyes, but it was like a thunderbolt!

She remembered!

When she was a child, she followed her master, the head of the peasant family, and met this person!

"The head of Confucianism!"

Ji Wushuang said in shock.

Confucianism is now one of the two great masters of the entire Qin Dynasty.

Non-Confucianism and Jimo, this is something the whole world knows.

Even in the face of Da Qin, the first emperor!

Such a behemoth, even Confucians dare not bow their heads!

And the other party still had no choice but to take Confucianism.

The leader of Confucianism, and the spiritual leader of all Confucianists in the world, has a huge influence!

But now, this person actually appeared in a landlord's house!

Still here as an ordinary enlightened gentleman.

Ji Wushuang's first reaction was that she had made a mistake, but after thinking about it, her memory became clearer and clearer!

The one in front of him is the leader of Confucianism!

"Who are you?"

Ji Wushuang looked in the direction Zhao Lang left and muttered to himself.

She was suddenly a little worried, whether it was a wise choice for her to give Zhao Lang the token of the head of the farm.

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