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

It wasn't until Zhao Lang received the bamboo slips in his arms that the other party came back to his senses.

But the first thing the other party regained consciousness was rushing towards him.

Muttering,

"How is it possible, how can this appear here!"

It doesn't matter if you say it, and you want to stretch into his arms while talking, it's too much for him!

Zhao Langyan was not polite to him.

Kick away directly.

In the next instant, Shusuntong flew back upside down.

The small officials next to him saw this scene, and their expressions changed directly.

Many people took out their weapons.

Da Qin's atmosphere is very sturdy.

If you like these people, you won't even admit it, the sword is out of the sheath!

For a time, the atmosphere was tense in the whole government.

At this time, Shusun Tongren didn't get up yet, so he shouted again and again,

"Stop! Stop! Old man, it's okay!"

The little officials stopped now.

Uncle Sun Tong finally got up and arrived in front of Zhao Lang, but he didn't dare to act blindly this time.

And standing a little far away, asked with a little nervousness,

"General! Can the old man take a look at the bamboo slip you just had?"

Zhao Lang didn't want to show him, but his heart moved slightly.

What can make a great Qin wait for a doctor, a great Confucian Confucianism, is certainly not ordinary things.

Could it be that his teacher has any special identity?

Zhao Lang immediately took out the bamboo slips and said,

"You can watch, but you can't touch."

Uncle Sun Tong nodded repeatedly,

"Just as the general said!"

Then I watched the bamboo slips carefully, and muttered,

"It can't be wrong, it's it!"

Seeing Shu Sun Tong getting closer and closer, Zhao Lang gathered the bamboo slips and asked abruptly.

"What is this!"

"This is my Confucian..."

Shu Sun Tong subconsciously wanted to say it, but he stopped abruptly.

Zhao Lang raised his brows and continued to ask.

"Confucian what?"

Shu Sun Tong did not return at this time, but if he gave Zhao Lang a deep look, he asked instead,

"Where did the general's bamboo slips come from?"

Zhao Lang frowned slightly and returned.

"This general's teacher gave it."

"teacher?"

Shu Sun Tong's eyes lit up instantly, as if thinking of something.

"But what's wrong? What did you just say about Confucianism?"

Zhao Lang continued to question.

Shu Sun Tong made a haha ​​at this time, and said with a smile,

"Oh, the general doesn't know anything, this thing is the personal belongings of a Confucian friend of mine."

"I haven't seen it for a long time, so when I see it, I will inevitably be a little excited."

"Are you a friend of my teacher?"

Zhao Lang was a little stunned at once.

Unexpectedly, I didn't meet the teacher's friend in Liaodong, but met in the cloud.

And when you look at the other person, if you are beaten, you have to call out to stop.

It may be true.

It's just a little embarrassing after this, I just beat the opponent.

After a little hesitation, Zhao Lang still salutes.

"Hmm...seen senior."

This ceremony is not for Shu Sun Tong, but for his caring own teacher.

Zhao Lang didn't want the other party to be poked in the backbone.

Shu Sun Tong suddenly smiled, but his body slightly avoided, and then he said,

"Since I am an old friend's disciple, I naturally have to have a good conversation today."

"Come here, bring some drinks!"

Regardless of whether Zhao Lang can become the head of Confucianism, it depends on his age. As long as he is truly talented and learns, his future achievements are bound to be limitless!The small officials on the side were already dumbfounded.

Didn’t you just shout and scream?

Why do you want to drink it later?

The Xiji people behind Zhao Lang also glanced at each other.

My host hit someone, but the other party invited him to drink?

Even if it is an old friend's disciple, don't you reprimand it?

Are Confucian people so broad-minded?

"Come here, is my old friend okay?"

Shu Sun Tong asked enthusiastically.

Zhao Lang can only go back if he reaches out his hand without hitting the smiley man.

"When I left home, the teacher was well, and it should be the same now."

"Oh? Have you already gone out to practice?"

Shu Sun Tong asked with a bit of surprise.

The Confucianism of Da Qin did not work behind closed doors and read dead books.

Even Confucius took his disciples on a trip back then to increase his knowledge and knowledge.

Zhao Lang nodded, concealed the hidden part, and then talked about his own experience.

"It's so outstanding!"

Shu Sun Tong sighed loudly,

"At a young age, he has led a county with his military merits!"

Shu Sun Tong's heart suddenly changed at this time.

He was also an extremely flexible temperament, and now he is even more convinced that Zhao Lang must have a bright future!

Zhao Lang took the opportunity to say at this moment,

"Although I have a county, but the military affairs are also complicated, and the materials ahead..."

"Hey!"

Before Zhao Lang could finish speaking, Shu Sun Tong, who had two cups of drink, waved his hand and said,

"Don't worry!"

"The material will be handed over to the old man, and the old man will also contact the other counties."

"It must satisfy you!"

At this time, Shu Sun Tong said in a low voice,

"Actually, some materials will only be enough for the front, and will not allow you to hoard too much."

"This is also the meaning of Chaozhong, so I let the old man come."

"But don't worry, these things are in the old man's place. Naturally, I will arrange them for you."

Zhao Lang was stunned slightly, and then he was stunned.

Smiled and said,

"Thank you sir."

Hearing this name, Shu Sun Tong suddenly smiled, as if thinking of something, and then said,

"After winter, scholars and scholars from all over the world will gather in Xianyang. There will definitely be a debate at that time. Remember to participate!"

Zhao Lang thought to himself, what does it matter to him.

After all, he worships the teacher only to improve the writing and cultivate his own small team.

It's just that he just took a break at that time, so it doesn't hurt to look at it.

Suddenly his mouth answered,

"Well, I will go and have a look with the teacher then."

Shu Sun Tong nodded, and then the two continued to drink.

I have to say that if a Confucian student wants to have a good chat with you, the process is still very pleasant.

You can cite the scriptures at any time and flatter them, even more so without a trace of smoke.

It makes people feel airy, but it doesn't feel greasy.

The small officials on the side were already powerless and shocked.

All of them are numb.

There are only one or two clever little officials, with a burst of enlightenment in their hearts,

"No wonder Shangguan can sit in this position."

"Look at this skinny!"

When Zhao Lang left, the whole person felt extremely comfortable.

Of course, Zhao Lang did not faint.

On the contrary, a wave of doubts arose, and the change in the other side's attitude was really weird.

"Hi, when the people on Zhuangzi arrive, I will arrange for someone to watch it."

"Yes, Patriarch."

Xi replied immediately.

Even if it is a friend of the teacher, Zhao Lang does not believe that there will be good for no reason in this world.

Ji Wushuang understands this truth!

"Well, I don't know what happened to Xiao Bailian."

Zhao Lang looked towards Liaodong.

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