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

"Yes, Uncle! By the way..."

Xiang Liang said impatiently,

"Say something once."

His nephew's temperament is a bit uncomfortable.

Xiang Zhuang returned,

"The subordinates also reported that the head of the Confucianism seems to have made some moves recently, saying that he wants to announce his disciples."

"Also let Confucian scholars and talents from all over the world go to Liaodong to observe the ceremony."

Xiang Liang frowned and said,

"The head of Confucianism? The hundred schools of thought can't sit still now? Don't worry about them, anyway, the Confucian scholars under our rule are not allowed to go!"

"Yes."

Soon, Xiang Zhuang went down to deliver the order.

Xiang Liang stood alone in the room, frowning slightly thinking about something, and said to himself,

"Although Yu'er is brave, but she is too impulsive and easily bewitched by emotions."

"Zhao Lang's wolf ambition, we must find an opportunity to get rid of him as soon as possible."

"Otherwise, it will definitely become Yu'er's confidant in the future!"

Through these years of understanding Zhao Lang, Xiang Liang knew deeply,

Although Xiang Yu was better than Zhao Lang in terms of bravery, but when it comes to being thick-faced and dark-hearted, he might not be able to keep up with Zhao Lang even if he flattered him.

Xiang Liang quickly calculated in his mind,

"After Yunmengze took the lead in the incident and attracted the attention of the Qin army, I will lead the army northward."

"From Qi and Wei, attack Tyranny."

"Zhao Lang is also in Qidi, and when the time comes, we will use the excuse of asking him for information on the Qin army, and lure him here to see if there is any chance, and we will deal with him together."

"Hmph, at Yunmengze, you were asked to kill Zhao Xie's men. Now is the time for you to return them."

"Xie Zhao Wang, please walk slowly, this general will send Zhao Lang down to see you as soon as possible!"

Chapter 448 Under Chen Ping, Haven't Asked Young Master?

Chapter 448 I'm Chen Ping, haven't you consulted your son yet?

Time passed by in a flash, and a few days later, in a county town in the hometown of Wei State.

A group of people appeared at the gate of the county seat in a hurry.

"Slave, we're going to rest here for the night today."

Zhao Lang looked at the slightly familiar county town and said, this is where he rescued Shang Yan'er.

"Miss Shang, ask Xiao Liu to accompany you to contact the people in the caravan."

The reason why Zhao Lang chose this place was also to make it easier for Shang Yan'er to quickly contact the caravan.

Then start trading again as soon as possible.

He needs money now, but it's about safety.

Shang Yan'er will not be allowed to lead the team in person. Anyway, the business route has been developed, so just let the people below run.

Shang Yaner can still go to Goguryeo, and Donghu Royal Court.

Soon, several people arrived at the city gate. As usual, no one checked their identities.

It's just that Zhao Lang found something different,

"Why do there seem to be many Confucian scholars?"

Zhao Lang looked at the pedestrians wearing Confucian costumes, and said something strange.

You know, in Daqin now, scholars are very precious.

You can't see a few of them in ordinary counties.

But this time when I arrived at the gate of the city, I saw quite a few Confucian scholars.

Of course, the others couldn't answer him either.

Soon, Zhao Lang led his people into the city and arrived at the inn first.

After checking the sky, Xiaoliu asked Shang Yaner to go to the caravan's contact point first.

Zhao Lang was in the inn, thinking about going to the Technical Institute to find out about the situation. Although there were no lowly people there, it was still no problem to get some news.

Just looking at Ji Wushuang and Ying Yinman next to him, Zhao Lang chose to give up.

I plan to go out to wine shops or restaurants to inquire about the news.

At this moment, I heard the owner of the inn scold loudly to a middle-aged Confucian student dressed simply,

"Even if you are a scholar, you still have to pay the room fee."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar quickly explained,

"Shopkeeper, I met a thief today, and I didn't intend to default on the rent."

"I don't care about these, if you don't have money, you can give me..."

Before the shopkeeper finished speaking, he was blocked by a bag of money.

"Shopkeeper, this is the Confucian scholar's rent, you can leave now."

Zhao Lang gave a bag of Qin Ban Liang to the shop owner.

There is no embarrassment for the other party. It is not wrong for others to open a shop and collect money.

"Bring us some drinks and food."

"Yes, yes, thank you, sir!"

The shop owner weighed the money in his hand and replied with a smile.