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

It's just that after he shouted, everyone looked at him strangely.

Only then did Gao notice that it was not Fusu who was standing on the stage.

but someone else.

After walking two more steps, he realized that the one on the stage was not Fusu, but Zhao Lang.

Gao said directly with a bit of beeping,

"Brother Lang, why is it you, Su?"

He arranged the eyeliner, and just reported it, Su Zheng is overwhelming the Confucians.

Zhao Lang pointed to Su who still had a slap mark on his face.

"How is this going?"

Gao Zhi was even more confused, why did he still start?

Zhao Lang said directly,

"Su wanted to argue with me, so I hit him."

"By the way, what are you doing here with so many disciples of the Fa school?"

"Is there a debate?"

Gao narrowed his eyes and waved his hands again and again,

"Brother Lang, I'm not, I'm not, don't get me wrong!"

"Tomorrow is the legalist debate, and I'm just bringing people to see the venue!"

"You guys continue!"

After finishing speaking, Gao didn't wait for Zhao Lang's answer, and directly led the people back.

Some Legalist disciples wanted to ask something, but they were directly blocked by Gao.

In an instant, all the disciples of the Fa school disappeared completely.

It made the Confucian scholars present feel a little strange.

After these people left, Zhao Lang still wanted to find his teacher.

Only to find that he had long since disappeared.

At this time, a Confucian scholar came up to the stage and said,

"Order from the head of Confucianism! This is the end of today's debate! The winner is Zhao Lang!"

All the Confucian scholars were extremely pleasantly surprised when they heard the order from the head of Confucianism.

Of course, they have no objection to this result.

The debate is over.

All the Confucian scholars surrounded Zhao Lang.

But Zhao Lang didn't make friends with everyone first at this time, but helped Su who was on the side.

Seeing this scene, all the Confucian scholars looked at Zhao Lang with a little more respect.

Su's expression was slumped at this time.

"Do you know why I hit you?"

Zhao Lang said lightly.

Fusu had recovered his sanity at this time, and returned to

"You're just messing with my mind."

Zhao Lang nodded,

"Yes, not all."

Fusu looked at Zhao Lang with some doubts, besides this reason, what else?

"Do you still remember, I told you, remember to call me Brother Lang?"

Fu Su was startled for a moment.

"Just remember next time."

Zhao Lang said lightly.

Then he handed over the man to Confucian scholars who believed in the way of benevolence and virtue.

Even though Zhao Lang had stirred up everyone's emotions just now, the Confucian scholar's position was not so easy to change.

Once Fusu left with the Confucian scholars who believed in the way of benevolence and morality, the remaining Confucian scholars became even more excited.

Some of the Confucian scholars directly said,

"Gongzi Lang, we are Gongyang Confucian scholars, and we are willing to serve you as master."

"No matter what the command, we will follow."

Zhao Lang knew that this was the system's reward.

The Gongyang School of Confucianism advocates the unification of thought, and revenge must be revenged.

Also with his temper.

Of course, although Zhao Lang talked with a few people with a smile on his face, he complained in his heart,

Damn, what else does this system do besides prostitution?

But in any case, it feels very good to be able to harvest a group of Confucian children.

As long as it is not corrupt Confucianism, Confucianism is still very useful!

After chatting with these people for a while, agreeing on contact information, etc., everyone slowly dispersed.

At this time, Hai was so excited that he was about to come up to him.

At this time, a man with the appearance of a Confucian scholar rushed over crying,