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

"Girl Lang, you go with us, with your eloquence, you will definitely win!"

Zhao Lang showed a smile,

"Since you want to go and see, then go, but I won't go to debate."

Gong Yang dared to feel a little pity in his heart, and returned with a smile,

"Then I'll tell the others."

Although he doesn't care about these things, this rare debate between Confucianism and Legalism is coming to an end soon, and Mohism will solve the riddle.

Of course it arouses curiosity.

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

It doesn't matter.

Just in time to find my own teacher.

It's strange to say that after the teacher went to Xianyang last time, he didn't come back.

If someone hadn't sent the letter, Zhao Lang would have thought something was wrong with the teacher.

Just as Zhao Lang was thinking, Bai Lao walked over with Wang Tiezhu,

"First..."

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

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

"Well, let me talk to Forbe and ask him to arrange a car for you."

After Zhuangzi finished repairing it, Shopkeeper Liu and the others left.

Juzi hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"Okay, Bai Lao, see you then, I have to go to work for a while,"

After Zhao Lang said hello, he left. These days, he had given his shallow knowledge of air to the other party.

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

I also don't want Mr. Bai to call himself "Mister".

Zhao Lang still had some self-knowledge, so he could only leave.

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

"Juzi, when are you going to tell Young Master Lang about your identity?"

"Anyway, Gongzi Lang will also participate in solving the puzzle, and when he sees Lu Bansuo, he will definitely have doubts."

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

Juzi said slowly,

"Don't worry, he will understand when he sees Lu Bansuo."

"And it doesn't matter. The most important thing is to see if the master can unlock the secret of the fetish."

"This is the most important."

Tie Zhu nodded half understanding.

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

After more than an hour, they arrived at the gate of the city.

It's just that when I was about to go in, it was blocked.

An extremely gorgeous convoy blocked the city gates to the brim.

"Who is it?"

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

"These costumes don't look like my Daqin's costumes."

"And why are these people holding sticks in their hands?"

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

At this time, someone on the side explained kindly,

"Wait with peace of mind. These are the envoys of Goguryeo. I heard that there are princes in it."

"Prince? Messenger group?"

How many people in the ram dared to be a little puzzled,

"Winter is coming soon, why are there still missions coming? Don't they want to go back?"

When Zhao Lang heard the word Goguryeo, Prince, his eyes narrowed slightly.

He could have killed the prince of Goguryeo!

Now have this mission over here!He didn't believe it if he said it wouldn't affect him!

If the other party attacked him in front of the first emperor, he would have no one in the court, so it would be difficult to deal with it!

After all, he killed the prince of a country by himself, and there was indeed not much evidence in hand at the time.

He must go to the Taiwei Mansion, which is in charge of military affairs in Daqin!

See if you can get some news!

After all these carriages went in, Zhao Lang and others also entered one by one.

"Girl Lang, let's go to the academy together tomorrow, it doesn't matter if you don't go."

Gong Yang dared to make the last effort, he didn't want Zhao Lang's talent to be buried like this.

Tomorrow's Confucian debate should have Zhao Lang's place!

How can Zhao Lang care about these things at this time, go back,

"It's okay, I still have some chores, you just go."