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

Hearing the shout, Zhao Lang couldn't help turning his head back, waiting to see the person who came.

He couldn't help but stunned slightly, this person is still half-familiar, some kind of friendship.

Li Linger.

Li Ling'er was extremely surprised at this time. She just went out today to relieve her boredom, and just came here to take a rest.

But he didn't expect that he would meet Zhao Lang here.

She hadn't seen Zhao Lang in the past few months since she said goodbye last time!

Quickly stepped forward for two steps, but quickly stopped.

Then smiled and saluted,

"Ling'er has seen Young Master Lang."

Zhao Lang also replied,

"Girl Linger."

Looking at Li Ling'er in front of him, Zhao Lang thought slightly.

To be honest, he was still a little confused about Li Linger's mind.

Zhao Lang didn't believe that she had no purpose for herself. His new Zhuangzi was almost given away in vain.

When he left Xianyang, the other party came here to send her off specially.

He was given a handkerchief.

Say she has a purpose, but she has never asked herself too much.

And every time I met, I was very generous.

Instead, Zhao Lang felt a little tricky.

Li Ling'er looked at Zhao Lang, who was slightly surprised, and suddenly smiled.

"Young Master Lang, are you unhappy to see Ling'er?"

Zhao Lang recovered, looked at Li Ling'er, who took the initiative, and returned with a smile.

"How come, I haven't had a chance to repay the kindness of Ling'er girl before."

"Today, it happened to invite Girl Ling'er to drink a glass of water."

Li Linger said with a bit of cunning,

"The son Lang wanted to use a glass of water, so he sent Ling'er away?"

Zhao Lang returned with a smile,

"Of course not, I don't know what Ling'er girl wants to do next?"

No matter what the other party's purpose is, he will follow along.

Anyway, there is nothing to lose.

Li Ling'er raised his head slightly to the side, revealing a slender and beautiful neck, as if thinking about what he wanted Zhao Lang to do.

After a while, she looked at Zhao Lang and said,

"I've been bored at home recently, so it's better to go out with me in the past few days as Young Master Lang."

"I heard that there has been a debate between Confucianism and Legalism recently, and that Mohism will demonstrate organ skills."

"Especially the Mohist school, who has been promoting it recently, setting up a total of six extremely mysterious puzzles."

"The last puzzle is said to be unsolvable, and it sounds very interesting."

Hearing the request, Zhao Lang did not counsel, but directly nodded in agreement.

"no problem."

It just so happened that he was also going to participate in Mohist puzzle solving.

Of course he didn't have much hope for himself.

I used a wheelbarrow to get this admission ticket from Fan Xiliang, only to take advantage of later generations.

But I really don't know much about China's ancient organs.

The Mo family is the earliest artisan organization in China. These people gathered together and brought out things.

Don't think too much, the difficulty is definitely extremely high!

Even after two thousand years, there are still many technologies that cannot solve the mystery.

So Zhao Lang never underestimated the wisdom of the ancients.

His plan is to use his identity as a farmer and medical doctor to get to know some Mo family members.

That's pretty good.

As for Confucianism and Legalism, it's not bad to go and have a look.

Generally speaking, if there is no such debate, it is difficult for ordinary people to reach these people.

Seeing Zhao Lang's very readily agreeing, Li Linger suddenly smiled and said,

"Then Linger will not bother you today, and Linger will be waiting here for your son tomorrow."

After speaking, he got up and left.

Zhao Lang said,

"Girl Linger, I haven't drunk the water yet."

Li Linger returned with a smile,

"There will be opportunities in the future."

How could she let Zhao Lang return that friendship so easily?Soon, Li Linger disappeared in front of several people.

Zhao Lang was also about to get up and leave, but he saw Tian Yi on the side beeping.

Zhao Lang originally didn't want to talk to him, but he was worried that this naive man would suffocate himself to death, and he was also his own peasant family anyway.

Silently sighed and said,

"Say what you have."

Then I heard Tianyi said very simply,

"This woman is not a good person!"

Zhao Lang smiled and said,

"How do you know that she is not a good person?"

Tianyi said boredly,

"I'm born to know whether Daoist is good or bad."

Zhao Lang smiled immediately, and brought Tian Yi to the window, randomly pointing to a person with slightly luxurious clothes and saying,

"Is he a good person or a bad person."

"Bad guy."

Pointing to a patient who entered the hospital,

"he?"

"Bad guy."

Zhao Lang pointed to more than a dozen people in a row, and Tianyi's answer was all bad people.

Both Zhao Lang and Xiji smiled, their feelings were in Tianyi's eyes, and there were not many good people in the world.

At this time, Zhao Lang saw a beggar begging along the street and pointed and said,

"What about him?"

Tianyi looked at the beggar, a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes, and returned,

"Good guys."

Zhao Lang's expression was startled, then he smiled and said with emotion,

"God, there are no simple good or bad people in this world."

"But since he is a good person in your eyes, go and give him some money."

Tianyi immediately went down while taking money out.

In Zhuangzi, these peasants also have wages.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Lang said lightly,

"If you want him to die, give him all your money."

Tianyi looked at Zhao Lang with bewilderment.

Zhao Lang did not explain, just waved his hand.

——

After Li Linger left the restaurant, he went all the way back home.

Then came to the study at home.

At this moment, Li Si was looking at the bamboo slips with a frown.

"Father, my daughter met the son-in-law today."

Li Linger said directly.

Hearing Zhao Lang's name, Li Si instantly raised his head.

"He is back?"

He has been busy with the debate of Legalists these days, and he has not paid too much attention to Zhao Lang.

Li Ling'er nodded.

"Father, my daughter and him agreed to go to see the debates between Confucianism and Legalism these days, or the demonstration of Mohism's organs."

"Confucian..."

Hearing this, Li Si frowned slightly.

"Well, well done, Dad knows, you go and rest first."

Li Ling'er did not leave at this time, but asked,

"Father, what do you want your daughter to do? My daughter has a degree in her heart."

Liston was stunned, watching Li Ling'er's gaze showed a little entanglement.

He has several daughters, most of whom are married to the prince, which is one of his means of self-protection.

And Li Ling'er is his best daughter, whether it is vision or wisdom, they are all first-class.

If it is a man, he will definitely give her own legacy.

pity...

It's just time to make a decision now!

Li Si repeatedly thought about the various relations between Zhao Lang and his majesty, and finally seemed to make some decision.

Speaking with some seriousness,

"Ling'er, if you have a chance, take the son Lang down."

Hearing this, Li Linger's face blushed slightly, and then bit her lip and said,

"Yes."

(Tonight, because, tired, Ming, 4, Ann)

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