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Chapter 266 I still think that the son Lang's status is not high enough(1/2)

Chapter 266 I still think Gongzilang’s status is not high enough (first update)

Seeing the woman who suddenly appeared, Gong Yanggan and several others looked at Zhao Lang in astonishment.

Just now, the few of us were exploring our ideals and looking forward to the future together.

Zhao Lang even spoke more passionately, saying that Heming Academy was built in order to achieve education without distinction.

Everyone seems to be a virtuous person.

In the blink of an eye, a woman came to the door. Listening to this, it seemed that she even had a child.

Although a man is informal, is this a bit too scumbag?

Zhao Lang didn't panic when he saw Maodun's wife in front of him. Instead, he looked at Gong Yanggan beside him with a smile.

"That's right, you still managed to keep your composure and didn't get angry and call me a scumbag."

Hearing this, Gongyang Dare and others relaxed, knowing that there must be something going on.

Zhao Lang said to several people at this time,

"Let me introduce you, this person is the wife of Maodun, the Shanyu who has just succeeded to the throne of the Huns."

"Of course, those kids are also crazy."

After Zhao Lang explained, several people's faces turned from stunned to shocked!

Didn’t we say before that the Huns were enemies?

In the blink of an eye, the enemy's wife and children appear in your home?

Are they enemies or brothers?

This directly rises from the issue of life style to the issue of family and country!

Although they Confucian scholars don't have much sense of belonging to Da Qin.

However, there is absolutely no way they would agree to collude with the Huns!

Zhao Lang looked at a few people, showed a smile, nodded and said,

"As expected, Gongyang is a Confucian scholar who can keep his composure."

"I didn't tell you before, but I am also a general of thousands of people in the Qin Dynasty, leading a county in Yunzhong."

"They are my prisoners."

After Zhao Lang finished speaking, he wanted to see the surprised expressions on several people's faces, but unexpectedly, their expressions did not change.

But he didn't speak either.

Zhao Lang couldn't help but nodded secretly, Gongyang Confucian scholar was indeed different from ordinary people.

As for why a few people didn't speak, he could understand.

I originally thought he was a Confucian, but I didn't expect he was a general of the Qin Dynasty!

"I'll go to her yard first. You can follow her after you think about it."

After saying that, Zhao Lang walked towards the village, and Maodun's wife quickly followed.

The few people left behind looked at each other for a while, each thinking about something.

One of the Confucian scholars said,

"Gongzilang is actually a general of Great Qin! This..."

"Indeed, Young Master Lang's behavior is dishonest."

"No! We didn't ask, but what should we do now?"

The Confucian scholars were a little confused.

At this time, Gongyang dared to look at Zhao Lang's leaving figure and said,

"Through these two debates, can't we still see his virtue?"

A Confucian scholar hesitated and said,

"Gongzilang's virtue is naturally unimpaired, but he works for the Qin Dynasty and holds a high position..."

Taking over a county, even a small county, is considered a high position.

And Zhao Lang is still so young.

Gongyang dared to say at this time,

"It's a good thing that Young Master Lang is in a high position."

Hearing this, the other Confucian scholars were stunned and said,

"What does this mean?"

The ram dares to return at this time,

"We Confucian scholars want to change the world, but it is really difficult for us to do it alone."

"Gongzilang is in a high position, so he can have a place to display his talents."

"I still think Gongzilang's status is not high enough. If one day, Gongzilang..."

Gongyang dared to speak and pointed his hand to the sky. Other Confucian scholars quickly said,

"Be careful!"

Only then did Gong Yangdaang stop, curled his lips with some dissatisfaction, and said,

"In that case, we will follow Young Master Lang together!"

"It's official!"

The other Confucian scholars returned together!

But after finishing speaking, the Confucian scholars did not move.

A Confucian scholar said with some embarrassment,

"You go first, I'll come later."

Another Confucian scholar returned,

"I'm not in a hurry, everyone goes ahead."

But everyone still didn't move. One Confucian scholar dared to say to Gongyang,

"Brother Gongyang, why don't you go first?"

Gongyang dared not change his expression and said calmly,

"My legs are numb."

The others were silent for a while and then returned,

"Me too."

At this time, Zhao Lang had arrived at Moton's wife's yard.

He is not worried about the choices of these Confucian scholars.

If the Confucian scholar is simply entangled in his identity, he leaves.

Just let him be, why didn't you tell me earlier?

Now that everyone is at the door and everyone has come, everyone will have less thoughts of rejection.

Although this approach is indeed not a gentleman.

But he, Zhao Lang, has never been like that!

Today's Confucian scholars, as long as they are not corrupt Confucians, can clearly distinguish the relationship between them.

"How long will you keep us prisoner?"

At this time, Maodun's wife asked with a bit of sadness.

"captivity?"

Zhao Lang was stunned for a moment, and then said with a relaxed expression,

"When did I imprison you?"

"You can go wherever you like in Zhuangzi."

"If you want to go out outside Zhuangzi, I will just arrange for a servant to follow you."

"In case you can't take care of these three children by yourself."

"Furthermore, since when have you been harsh on your food and clothing?"

Hearing these words, Maodun's wife was stunned for a moment, because what Zhao Lang said was true.

But she always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't refute it.

"Okay, you can rest peacefully in Zhuangzi and take good care of yourself. I will naturally send you back."
To be continued...
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