Inside the Qin Imperial Palace.

Zhao Gao was talking vividly about today's scene in Confucius' Mansion,

"Your Majesty, you haven't seen that Kong Jia's old face has turned green."

"I've been begging and saying, I want to see His Majesty!"

"This old slave feels so comfortable in his heart."

Qin Shi Huang burst out laughing after hearing Zhao Gao's report.

"Okay! Hahaha, I didn't expect this old man to be like this!"

"In the past, when I called him into the palace, he was highly recommended. Today, I want him to have a taste of it!"

Zhao Gao then said again,

"But this man's reaction was really fast, so I just gave him the piece of paper."

"In less than a moment, he understood the secret."

Qin Shi Huang was not surprised at all and said calmly,

"As the leader of Confucianism, he must be a person of outstanding intelligence. I have given so many hints, so it is not surprising that he can see it so quickly."

Zhao Gao echoed at this time,

"What your Majesty said is absolutely true, but no matter how intelligent these people are, they can't compare to Young Master Lang."

Hearing this, Qin Shihuang showed a proud smile, but soon returned to normal,

"Lang'er is indeed good, but he is still too immature and capable. It would be better if he woke up a few years earlier."

If a few years earlier, he hadn't started taking those poisons...

Just when Qin Shihuang began to daydream, a report came from outside the door,

"Your Majesty, the Confucius Mansion has sent a letter."

Zhao Gao hurriedly took it and sent it to Qin Shihuang.

After reading only two lines, Qin Shihuang laughed again and said,

"Hahaha, this old man has to obediently go and do things for my son!"

"I really want to see what his expression will be like when he knows Langer's identity!"

Zhao Gao naturally guessed that the other party had surrendered, and he said with some worry,

"Your Majesty, if this happens, will Gong Zilang's identity be discovered?"

Qin Shihuang put away the letter and said,

"It doesn't matter, Mr. Kong thinks very highly of himself, so he will definitely not take the initiative to reveal his identity."

"Lang'er himself is still thinking of rebelling, so naturally he won't say much."

"As long as we avoid this old man when we go there, we just don't want to be too showy."

Zhao Gao didn't find any loopholes, so he said sincerely,

"Your Majesty is wise!"

Qin Shihuang said at this time,

"Let the craftsmen make paper as soon as possible according to Lang'er's method, as well as the printing technique."

"With these two things, all the schools of thought are just in my pocket."

"yes!"

Zhao Gao left the palace with the warrant.

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Inside Zhao Langzhuangzi.

Zhao Lang got up earlier today.

The main reason is that Heifu and the others haven't come back yet, so these teenagers have to watch.

In the small courtyard, a basin of porridge was placed on the table Zhao Lang had newly made.

A group of teenagers in ragged clothes stared at the porridge.

Such thick porridge can only be seen during Chinese New Year and festivals.

The life of ordinary farmers in Da Qin was not very easy.

Wangcai shared the porridge with everyone and said,

"You have accumulated great virtue. When you enter the village and meet the young master, go and ask who will give you breakfast!"

Zhao Lang showed a faint smile at the side. Since he promised to keep these teenagers fed, he would naturally do it.

Anyway, there is no shortage of food in Zhuangzi now.

When the potatoes come out later, there will be no shortage.

But soon, a chaotic scene appeared in the small courtyard.

In order to eat the porridge first, the teenagers huddled together in front and almost started fighting.

Several shorter ones fell to the ground.

This is their rule of survival, whoever grabs it belongs to whomever.

"Take them all back! Otherwise, no one will be able to eat!"

Zhao Lang stepped forward directly and said with a frown.

Although he is only sixteen or seventeen years old, he has always had good food and clothing since he was a child.

He is much taller than these teenagers and has a special soldier physique.

Directly push back this group of teenagers.

Most of the people who faced Zhao Lang lowered their heads, but they were the most courageous to die. Looking at Zhao Lang, he said stubbornly,

"You...Master of the house, you said you would let us have enough to eat."

"You are so brave! How dare you speak to the young master like this!"

When Wangcai saw this scene, he scolded him directly.

Zhao Lang didn't care, the reason why he chose these young people.

Just for the youthful energy they still have.

Look at Wangcai, although he is still young, he has been trained by Fu Bo and others to become a qualified servant.

"Yes, remember that I am the head of the family."

Zhao Lang smiled and said,

"I did promise to take care of myself, but you must abide by my rules when you are here."

"Now, all of you, form two lines from lowest to highest!"

Zhao Lang didn't talk about the principle of unity and friendship. Who wants to listen to this?

Just give the order directly.

Under the temptation of food, the teenagers stood up according to Zhao Lang's instructions and started serving porridge one by one.

Soon, the sound of eating porridge could be heard in the small courtyard.

"Give me a bowl too."

Zhao Lang picked up the bowl and said.

"Sir, this..."

Wangcai hesitated.

This porridge is actually good, but only relatively speaking.

Compared with Zhao Lang's usual food, there is still a gap.

"What? You can't drink this porridge?"

Zhao Lang smiled.

"No no no."

Wangcai quickly denied it and served Zhao Lang a bowl.

Zhao Lang took the porridge and drank it with all the teenagers.

After finishing a bowl of porridge, Zhao Lang said,

"Every morning from now on, my breakfast will be the same as theirs."

Hearing this, the eyes of all the teenagers in the yard looking at Zhao Lang suddenly changed slightly.

Wangcai couldn't refuse, so he could only ask the kitchen to prepare the ingredients better.

Then he said to Qu Shi on the side,

"From now on, I'll line up like this every day to get porridge. Go to hell, you make the arrangements."

"You have to wait until everyone has gotten the porridge before you can take it, do you understand?"

Goshit looked at Zhao Lang and frowned, as if he didn't understand why he was the last to eat.

"Understood."

Go to death and come back in the end.

Zhao Lang nodded and was ready to see how the small venue he wanted was going.

When he turned around, he saw Mr. Hei and others at the entrance of the courtyard, looking at him with complicated eyes.

"Uncle Heifu, when did you come back?"

Zhao Lang asked quickly.

Heifu returns,

"Just arrived."

"Young Master, we went back to collect people yesterday, and we were already preparing to return to Zhuangzi."

"I didn't expect to encounter a group of people fleeing the disaster, so I was delayed."

"Escape from disaster?"

Zhao Lang frowned slightly. He didn't quite remember any major natural disasters in the Qin Dynasty.

Heifu showed a wry smile and said,

"It's hard to say at this time, but I have dozens more children here."

Hei Fu pointed back, and Zhao Lang saw that there were men and women, dozens of pairs of big eyes looking at him.

"Let the kitchen cook some more porridge!"

Zhao Lang didn't ask any more questions and turned around to arrange the food.

Look at Zhao Lang's busy figure, and then look at the eyes of the children looking at Zhao Lang.

Heifu showed a wry smile and said to his old brothers,
Chapter completed!