Daqin: Stop pretending, your father, I am Qin Shihuang

"Where's Miss Bai?"

Zhao Lang nodded and asked.

"My lord, you are looking for Miss Bai. She also has something to tell you."

"Miss Bai said that she is going to the north, and it may take a month or two to come back."

Xiao Qi returned with a smile.

"To the north?"

Zhao Lang frowned slightly.

It seems that Ji Wushuang is still brooding about the unfavorable things about the last disaster relief.

This time I wanted to avoid him, so I just went over there.

But running away is her style.

Zhao Lang gritted his teeth immediately and said,

"This irresponsible scumbag!"

Zhao Lang never imagined that such a day would come to him.

"What did you say, son?"

Xiaoqi asked curiously.

"It's nothing, um, how are you and Xiaojiu doing recently?"

Zhao Lang changed the subject.

"Xiaojiu and I have practiced a lot of new postures recently, do you want to take a look, my lord?"

Xiaoqi said excitedly.

"Well, just take a look."

Zhao Lang returned.

Just when Zhao Lang was overwhelmed by the training results of Xiao Qi and Xiao Jiu, he was amazed.

In the yard where Wang Tiezhu and Juzi were, several people were arguing.

"Juzi, do you want to include this person as a candidate for the next Juzi?"

Shopkeeper Liu's identity at this time is one of the elders of the Mo family,

"I disagree!"

"How can an outsider enter this list!"

The others also nodded.

Juzi calmly took out the jade pendant that Zhao Lang gave him back, and said,

"You have also seen this jade pendant, have you all forgotten what Mozi said?"

Shopkeeper Liu also frowned, when he first saw the jade pendant.

There is still some hesitation, because the token of the Mo family has always been the 36-week Luban lock.

But these elders all have token images.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be ridiculous that the Mo family didn't know their own tokens.

"Juzi, of course we know Mozi's last words, but my Mohist family is a master who is related to the general situation of the world, and the position of Juzi is even more important."

"How can the Mohism be placed in the hands of an outsider?"

The Mohists are now extremely powerful.

In the whole world, there are tens of thousands of Mohist rangers!

There is already a saying in the outside world that "non-Confucianism is Momo".

Juzi also frowned, but still said,

"This person is actually not ordinary. He is a farmer. He even invented today's Qinli, and there is also a special weaving machine."

Juzi actually hesitated in his heart.

After all, it was too hasty to hand over the Mo family just because Zhao Lang unlocked the Luban lock.

Shopkeeper Liu shook his head and said,

"Juzi, that's even worse, and it's just a trick of the hand, how many people in the world are ingenious?"

"Nowadays the tyrant is going against the grain and the world is unstable. The Mohists must protect the people of the world. We cannot suppress the fate of the world."

"Speaking of tricks, Juzi, I recently received a piece of secret news about the tyrant."

Juzi's expression froze immediately, and he said,

"What's the news?"

Shopkeeper Liu looked around, and took out a crumpled piece of paper with printed words from his pocket.

If Kong Jia were here, he would recognize that this was the paper Qin Shihuang gave him last night.

Juzi took it over and took a look, he was shocked!

"What is this! Actually..."

Juzi didn't even know how to describe it.

Shopkeeper Liu said seriously,

"This is a Mohist disciple who is lurking in Daqin's craftsman as a supervisor, and he risked his life to spread it today."

"The tyrant found a young man with great talent outside the city! This man has mastered a lot of tricks to make books quickly!"

Juzi's hands trembled slightly,

"In this way, all schools of thought! It's in danger!"

Shopkeeper Liu took a deep breath and said,