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

"It's so outstanding!"

Shu Suntong sighed loudly,

"At such a young age, he managed to take over a whole county with military merits!"

At this moment, Shu Suntong's heart changed suddenly.

He was originally an extremely flexible character, but at this moment he decided that Zhao Lang must have a bright future!

Zhao Lang took the opportunity to say at this time,

"Although the territory of a county is covered, the military affairs are also complicated, and the supplies ahead..."

"Hey!"

Before Zhao Lang finished speaking, Shusuntong who had drank two cups waved his hand and said,

"Don't worry!"

"I will hand over the supplies to the old man, and the other counties will also be contacted by the old man."

"It will definitely satisfy you!"

At this time, Shu Suntong whispered again,

"Actually, some materials will only be enough for the front, and won't let you hoard too much."

"This is also the meaning of the court, so I let the old man come."

"But don't worry, these things are here with the old man, and they will naturally be arranged for you."

Zhao Lang was slightly taken aback, then suddenly realized.

With a smile, he said,

"Thank you sir."

Hearing this address, Shusun Tong immediately smiled, as if thinking of something, and said,

"After winter, Confucian scholars from all over the world will gather in Xianyang. There will definitely be debates at that time. You must remember to participate!"

Zhao Lang thought to himself, what does this have to do with him.

After all, he worshiped the teacher only to improve his writing and cultivate his own small class.

It's just that he happened to be taking a rest at that time, so it didn't hurt to have a look.

Immediately said in his mouth,

"Well, I will go and have a look with the teacher then."

Shu Suntong nodded, and the two continued to drink.

I have to say that if a Confucian scholar wants to have a good chat with you, the process is still very pleasant.

You can quote scriptures at any time and tout it, which is even more without a trace of fireworks.

Makes people floaty, but doesn't feel greasy.

The little officials on the side were already powerlessly shocked.

All of them looked numb.

Only one or two clever little officials had a burst of enlightenment in their hearts,

"No wonder Shangguan can sit in this position."

"Look at this face!"

When Zhao Lang left, he felt extremely at ease.

Of course, Zhao Lang didn't lose his head.

On the contrary, doubts arose for a while. The change in the other party's attitude was really weird.

"Hey, after the people from Zhuangzi arrive, arrange someone to watch it."

"Yes, master."

Xi replied immediately.

Even if he is a good friend of the teacher, Zhao Lang doesn't believe that there will be good things for no reason in this world.

Ji Wushuang understands this truth!

"Well, I don't know what happened to Xiao Bailian."

Zhao Lang looked in the direction of Liaodong.

Chapter 215 The Meaning of Harmony (Part 2)

Two days later, Liaodong County.

Enter Zhao Lang's Zhuangzi.

Wangcai was standing at the door and shouting,

"Call me out! The caravan has arrived and is ready to load."

"The slaves brought all the salt to the caravan in the north!"

"Fish eggs! Why did you put the salted fish on the caravan by the sea! Take it down for me!"

Although everyone in Zhuangzi was busy, they were not chaotic.

Obviously not the first time.

After things got on the right track, Wangcai stopped, and said to Shang Yaner who was beside him,

"Miss Shang, I have to trouble you every time. It's really hard for you. Please follow me to the Zhuangzi to have a rest."

Shang Yaner nodded, then asked as she walked,

"Is the young master on the Zhuangzi?"

Wangcai was not at all surprised that the other party would ask such a question, and returned with a smile,

"The young master is now a general of a thousand people, and the military affairs are complicated, but he has not returned."