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Chapter 267 How did the owner become handsome again (Part 2)(1/2)

Chapter 267 Why did the head of the family become handsome again (2nd update)

After more than ten days, the weather gradually turned cold.

Dang Dang Dang.

Along with the sound of tapping thick iron pieces.

In Xinzhuangzi, or in other words, Heming Academy, there was a burst of noise soon.

Zhao Lang stood on a step, watching the teenagers who came out during the break and hurried back to the classroom, and some memories emerged in his mind.

"I really miss it."

Zhao Lang sighed.

At this moment, Gong Yanggan's voice came from the side,

"Gongzilang, your teaching method is extremely novel."

"only..."

Zhao Lang smiled and said,

"But what?"

Gongyang dared to say it directly,

"It's just too biased. Each student only studies one small subject in one subject. How can this be done?"

"It's like although we are Confucian scholars, we are also proficient in the six arts of the gentleman. In addition, we usually choose other knowledge."

"In this way, we can achieve something in the future."

Zhao Lang nodded repeatedly after hearing this. These Gongyang Confucian scholars indeed had real talents and learning, and they could see something was wrong so quickly.

"You are right, but I am in urgent need of manpower now, so I can only use this method."

"It will naturally change in the future. Well, after two years, you will know the reason."

He didn't have time to wait.

Gongyang Gan nodded immediately to Zhao Lang's explanation. Since he had decided to follow, he chose to believe Zhao Lang.

Of course, the most important thing is that after more than ten days of observation, he is sure that Zhao Lang has no ill intentions towards these people.

After all, even if he thinks he is educated and close to the people.

I won’t share a bowl of rice with these farmers’ children and give them food.

Moreover, the learning here is free, so it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a kind person.

"Well, I remember you have classes today, don't you?"

Zhao Lang was curious and said to Gongyang,

"How did you come to my place?"

Gongyang Dare said with a bit of embarrassment,

"My class is in the morning and has already been completed. I'm here to ask for leave."

"In two days, there will be the last great debate among Confucianists, the same goes for Legalists, and the Mohists' solution to the mystery. We all want to see it."

"Young Master Lang, come with us. With your eloquence, you will surely win!"

Zhao Lang showed a smile,

"Since you want to take a look, then go ahead, but I won't debate it."

Gong Yanggan felt a little pity in his heart and returned with a smile,

"Then I'll tell the others."

Although he doesn't care about this, this rare major debate between Confucianism and Legalism is about to end, and Mohism will also solve the mystery.

Of course it arouses curiosity.

Anyway, I have to participate in the Mo family's puzzle solving.

It doesn't matter.

It's time to find your own teacher.

Strangely enough, the teacher didn't come back after he went to Xianyang last time.

If someone hadn't sent the letter, Zhao Lang would have thought something had happened to the teacher.

Just as Zhao Lang was thinking about it, Mr. Bai came over with Wang Tiezhu.

"First..."

Zhao Lang didn't want to accept the old man's honorific, so he returned before Bai Lao finished speaking.

"Does Mr. Bai also want to go to the city to watch the Mo family solve mysteries?"

"Well, I'll tell Uncle Fu and let him arrange a car for you."

After Zhuangzi completed the repairs, Shopkeeper Liu and the others left.

Juzi hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"Okay, Mr. Bai, see you then, I have to go and be busy for a while,"

Zhao Lang said hello and left. He had given up all his superficial understanding of air to the other party these days.

As for some other formulas, there is really no way to teach them.

I don’t want Bai Lao to call me sir.

Zhao Lang still had some self-awareness, so he had no choice but to leave.

Looking at Zhao Lang's leaving figure, Tie Zhu said curiously,

"Juzi, when do you plan to tell Gongzilang about your identity?"

"Anyway, Gongzi Lang will also participate in solving the puzzle. When he sees Luban Suo, he will definitely have questions."

After all, this is the secret of the Mo family. How could an ordinary carpenter have such a thing?

Juzi said slowly,

"Don't worry, he will understand naturally when he sees Lu Ban Suo."

"And this is not important. The most important thing is to see if sir can unlock the secret of the divine object."

"This is the most important."

Tie Zhu nodded in understanding.

Early the next morning, Zhao Lang set out with Gongyang Confucian scholars. Bai Lao and the others had left yesterday.

In just over an hour, we arrived at the city gate.

But when I was about to go in, I was blocked.

An extremely gorgeous motorcade blocked the city gate.

"Who is it?"

Gong Yang dared to look at the carriage team not far away and said somewhat strangely,

"These clothes don't look like the clothes of my Da Qin."

"And why do these people have sticks in their hands?"

Zhao Lang took a look and felt that these services looked familiar.

At this time, someone on the side explained kindly,

"Just wait patiently. These are Goguryeo's envoys. I heard that there are princes among them."

"Prince? Envoy?"

Everyone in Gongyang Dare was a little confused,

"Winter is about to begin, why are there still envoys coming? Do they not want to go back?"

When Zhao Lang heard the words Goguryeo and prince, his eyes narrowed slightly.

He can kill the prince of Goguryeo!

Now that this mission is coming! He doesn't believe it if it says it won't affect him!

If the other party attacks him in front of the First Emperor, it will be really difficult to deal with it if he has no one in the court!

After all, he killed a prince of a country, and he did not have much evidence at the time.

He must go to the Taiwei's Mansion, which is in charge of military affairs in Da Qin!

See if you can get any news!

After all the carriages entered, Zhao Lang and others also entered one after another.

"Young Master Lang, let's go to the school together tomorrow. It doesn't matter if you don't go."
To be continued...
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