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

But now it is too late to regret.

Looking at Zhao Lang's expectant eyes, Qin Shihuang forced a smile and said,

"Well, it just happens that Dad, this Zhuangzi is also unoccupied on weekdays, so I'll give it to you."

"It will be easier to contact in the future."

Zhao Lang suddenly showed a surprised expression.

"Thank you father! You are such a good principal!"

"Um."

Qin Shihuang replied dullly.

Twenty thousand taels, plus a Zhuangzi, changed a compliment.

Speaking of a loss, it is of course not a loss, and this will be the cornerstone of Da Qin from now on.

Let's say it's not a loss, I panicked again.

At this time, Zhao Lang smiled and said,

"Just right, you can give the school a name."

After receiving the money, how can I make the sponsor's father a little sense of accomplishment.

Naming rights are a very good choice without paying anything.

But it gives a sense of accomplishment.

"name?"

Qin Shihuang's heart moved slightly. In fact, he also had the name in his heart, which was the straightforward Daqin Royal Academy.

This school was founded by his prince Zhao Lang, and it is only natural.

Only now, it cannot be so.

After a little thought, Qin Shihuang said,

"It's called Heming Academy."

Zhao Lang froze for a moment. This name doesn't seem to be very atmospheric.

But the name given by Jinzhu’s father was not easy to refute, so he returned dryly.

"It really is a good name!"

Seeing Zhao Lang's appearance, how could Qin Shihuang not know what he was thinking, and said angrily,

"The boy who is not learning and skillful, this is taken from "The Poem",'Heming Yu Jiugao (gao), the sound is heard in the wild'."

Zhao Lang nodded suddenly, he really didn't know.

Qin Shihuang then said,

"Father is a little tired. Since there is nothing more to do, I will go to rest first."

He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, Zhao Lang would come up with something good, and he would lose even Xianyang's palace!

"Father, I'll give it to you."

Zhao Lang stood up eagerly.

I only took twenty thousand taels, and a Zhuangzi, it's better to be enthusiastic.

Qin Shihuang returned with a smile,

"No, you should rest earlier."

Zhao Lang didn't bother with this, and shouted directly outside,

"Come here, take my father back to the room!"

Qin Shihuang looked at Zhao Lang's appearance as a skilled master, and felt extremely complicated for a while.

Soon, when he returned to the own courtyard, Qin Shihuang was still thinking about what Zhao Gao said with a wry smile.

"This son Lang is too crazy, this is the old Zhuangzi after you came back."

Others don't know the origin of this Zhuangzi, but he knows it.

Qin Shihuang originally cared a little, but when he heard Zhao Gao's words, he frowned slightly.

Even if Zhao Lang makes some small mistakes, it can only be said by him, in a cold voice,

"This Zhuangzi is also left, and Langer uses it to train manpower, which is just right."

"Your Majesty said,"

Zhao Gao responded immediately,

"It's just that, your majesty, the inner palace is empty again."

Hearing this news, Qin Shihuang thought for a while and said,

"How is Haier these days?"

Zhao Gao was stunned for a moment. How could his Majesty catch a person!

Even if Zhao Gao is now facing Zhao Lang a little bit more, he can't pass it.

What's more, Hu Hai is also considered his half disciple,

So speaking of,

"Your Majesty, Hu Hai has been extremely abiding by the rules these days, and he has not done anything to oppress the people when he goes out.""Oh."

Qin Shihuang nodded regretfully, and then asked,

"Su'er, where's Gao'er?"

Zhao Gaoke didn’t have much friendship with these two people, so he told the truth.

"The son of Fusu has been very close to the Confucianists recently, and he often entertained Confucian scholars. This should be to build momentum for the second debate of Confucianism tomorrow."

"Gao Zi Gao has a lot of contacts with Fajia disciples, and he won a lot of support in the first debate of Fajia last time."

"But neither of them revealed their own identity."

After hearing this, Qin Shihuang nodded with a smile and said,

"Yes, everyone knows it's recruiting people."

Zhao Gao's expression moved slightly, when he said,

"Your Majesty, do you want the old slave to watch it?"

Qin Shihuang shook his head and said,

"Since Lang'er can recruit staff, so can Su'er and Gao'er."

"However, this pattern is a bit smaller. Using a family member will ultimately inevitably be controlled by others!"

"It's better to use Langer's eclecticism."

Zhao Gao said with some worry,

"Your Majesty, Young Master Lang is now the head of the two families, and he is also appreciated by the Confucian leader Kong Jia."

"But if the identity of the son Lang is revealed to the world in the future, there may be variables."

Hearing this, Qin Shihuang couldn't help but frowned, thought for a while, and said,

"Doctors don't have to worry, then Old Qin has already recognized me, that is, he has recognized Zhao Lang's identity."

"It's just peasant and Confucianism, but it's a bit tricky."

Many scholars are dissatisfied with Daqin.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have to worry so much.

Only Qin Shihuang thought for a while, but there was no good way.

Seeing Qin Shihuang worried, Zhao Gao immediately comforted.

"Your Majesty don't have to worry too much, the son has a quick mind, and he will naturally have a way to deal with it when the time comes."

Qin Shihuang could only nod his head.

Early the next morning, Zhao Lang deliberately got up early, thinking about sending off the cheap father.

Unexpectedly, the servant reported that the old man had already left.

"This is too hard!"

Zhao Lang couldn't help sighing, he thought he was already diligent.

But compared with his father, he is a scum.

But now that he is up, there is no reason to be idle.

Let the people go directly, go to the government to report first, and turn Zhuangzi into a school.

Originally, Zhao Lang thought he would encounter some obstacles.

After all, I am running a school, so I would encounter some censorship.

They are all ready to use money to smash people, but if it doesn’t work, they will use their own thousand-person status.

Unexpectedly, this matter was exceptionally smooth.

The Daqin official in charge just glanced at him a little strangely, collected some money, and settled the matter.

Looking for an opportunity to use money to pry open the mouth of a small official, only to find out that he belongs to the clan school private school.

No one cares at all.

Only then did Zhao Lang realize that he had taken the initiative to send it to the door, and he had been taken advantage of.

Okay, the government reported that it was a peace of mind.

Solved this matter, it was already noon.

Zhao Lang walked directly to the place previously agreed with the Gongyang School, which is also the place where they usually do their studies.

Easy to find people.

But no one was found in the place.

"Today is the second debate of Confucianism. Everyone is at Xianyang Academy."

Someone at the door reminded them.

Zhao Lang thanked him, and then led people to the Xianyang Academy.

But he was not very anxious. At this time, the debate should be almost over.

And he didn't have much interest in the second debate.

Walking slowly all the way to the entrance of Xianyang Academy, I heard bursts of cheers.

It seems that someone has made a high point.

Zhao Lang is preparing to find a place to rest, and when the debate is over, he will go to find those ram scholars.

I saw a group of Fa school disciples rushing toward the school aggressively.

Looking at the leader, Zhao Lang's expression moved slightly, isn't this high?

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