Chapter 182 It Would Be Great if You Could Solve This Secret

Seeing Xiaoyu's shocked look, Zhao Lang knew that he must have frightened others.

It's normal to be scared, put yourself in his shoes, if he heard a Zhuangzi's master say something like this.

He must have thought that this man was a pervert who wanted to attack all the women in his village.

It's not just a beast, it's simply not as good as a beast!

Zhao Lang could only try his best to look more sincere,

"Xiaoyu, this is not what you think. I really just want to find this person."

"this is important to me."

Xiaoyu took a step back, leaned against the door, and asked softly,

"My lord, why do you want to find this person?"

Zhao Lang was stunned, how can he explain this? Could it be that I slept with someone else when I didn't even know my name or face.

I only remember a red mole on someone else's lower back.

Not to mention women, even Zhao Lang would have to spit and scold a scumbag when he heard that there was such a person.

"This...cough, I have a friend, um, yes, I have a friend who is looking for her."

Zhao Lang made friends out of nothing and said,

"So, I have to trouble you to help me look at this matter."

Xiaoyu lowered her head and replied in a low voice,

"Yes, my son."

Then ran out.

It wasn't until he returned to his small room that he panted heavily with a pale face, and there was only one thought in his mind,

"He's looking for me! He's looking for me!"

Xiaoyu is naturally Yushu.

After being brought back by Ji Wushuang that day, she has been in Zhuangzi these days.

I found that this village is also very good, and there is no phenomenon of bullying.

Do some chores every day, and learn farm work and medical skills when you have time.

She lived more freely than a princess, and thought that she could just live like this in her life.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Lang suddenly asked her about it today.

Originally, in this world, only her long-dead mother and she knew that there was a red mole on her lower back.

Now there is one more person, no, two people.

Yu Shu tried to calm himself down.

"Since he is asking through the young master, it means he doesn't know me yet."

"As long as I report it and don't find it, it's not a problem."

"Yu Shu died that night, and now there is only Xiao Yu in this world."

Xiaoyu took a few deep breaths and had already made up her mind.

Early the next morning, someone came to Zhuangzi's gate.

One is a messenger, to deliver a letter.

"My lord! The Patriarch gave you Zhuang Zi again!"

Wangcai shouted happily.

Zhao Lang looked at the letter, and immediately smiled, looking at Daddy Cheap's courage!

Sure enough, he is a person who does great things!

It's time to give him the technology of refining salt and stirrups later.

Black powder still needs to be slowed down.

This stuff is like no other.

With these Zhuangzi, there is no need to worry about Liaodong's grain output within a year or two.

And it can also expand the manpower.

Just doing that isn't out of the question.

The territory expanded rapidly, but his manpower couldn't keep up.

Top-heavy, can't go far.

And those teenagers left in Xianyang Zhuangzi don't know how they grew up.

He is short of people.

"Let Ji Wushuang recruit some farm talents later. Although these Zhuangzi are all in the hands of the old man, the leader still has to be replaced by himself."

When Zhao Lang was sighing, Juzi and the others in Xianyang's Zhuangzi also looked sad.

"How did the person find it?"

Juzi asked.

The elder Mo parents looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly.

Using the excuse of building a new Zhuangzi for Zhao Lang, they have mobilized nearly two thousand Mohist disciples.

It was already an extremely dangerous move.

At the very beginning, the government here also came to investigate, and they were still worried that something might go wrong. After all, the Daqin government didn't have a good face towards the various schools of thought.

But he was sent away directly by Zhuangzi's housekeeper, Uncle Fu.

Since then, the government has turned a blind eye to this place.

It's convenient for them.

It's just that it can't go on like this, Zhao Lang's new Zhuangzi has a new look every day.

But let alone people, they didn't find a single hair.

Shopkeeper Liu frowned and said,

"Juzi, this person should have been taken into the palace."

"If I have such talents, I will definitely protect them strictly!"

A trace of sadness appeared on Juzi's old face,

"Is there really no way out for all the schools of thought?"

These days, the more he studied that strange object full of words, the more terrifying he felt.

With this thing, Daqin will be able to disintegrate the foundations of hundreds of schools of thought and even the survivors of the Six Kingdoms within ten years!

Others also thought of this level, but there was nothing they could do.

Seeing everyone's helplessness, Juzi's eyes gradually became firmer,

"Has there been any recommended talents from various places recently?"

Nowadays, no matter whether it is the Great Qin Dynasty or the various schools of thought, the way to obtain talents is mostly through the system of recommendation.

Several elders looked at each other suspiciously, not knowing why Juzi asked this suddenly.

Shopkeeper Willow returned,

"Yes, nearly 50 people were nominated from various places."

"It's just that I don't have time to take a closer look these days."

Juzi took out his Juzi Ling and said,

"Juzi Ling, summon the talents of the world! After June, gather in Xianyang!"

"Take Lubansuo as the first topic, and this strange object as the final topic!"

"Those who can solve all the puzzles and have no bad morals can be giants!"

Before Juzi finished speaking, all the elders were shocked and said,

"Juzi! Absolutely no!"

"The position of Mohist giant, how can you be so hasty!"

"Exactly, Juzi, I will send the Mohists' disciples to infiltrate the craftsman's prison later!"

Without waiting for others to say more, Juzi shook his head firmly,

"We have already used all the methods that should be used, so there is no need to let the Mohists lose their lives in vain."

"Calling talented people is also an opportunity for our Mo family to grow stronger."

"It's just you waiting, if you can crack this strange thing, it's the same!"

As soon as these words came out, the elders immediately fell silent.

Only one person whispered,

"It's just Juzi, why is this place located in Xianyang, if the tyrant..."

Juzi arrived coldly,

"Have you ever seen a tyrant kill indiscriminately?"

The elders stopped talking immediately, they had always regarded Qin Shihuang as an enemy, so they understood each other instead.

Although Qin Shihuang implemented severe punishments and laws, he was not a person who killed indiscriminately.

One of the elders hesitated and said,

"Juzi, I don't know this strange thing, can you let me see it again?"

The minds of others are also flexible.

They can study this strange item now, while others will not be able to access it until six months later.

If they can research out in advance...

They are not saints after all.

Juzi pretended not to see the small thoughts of these people, put the printed paper on the table, and said,

"Of course it can, but this strange thing cannot leave this room, let alone be damaged."

The others immediately replied,

"That's natural."

Immediately, everyone surrounded the paper.

Juzi went outside instead, looked at Wang Tiezhu who was guarding outside and said,

"Young Master Lang's Zhuangzi, I will leave it to you."

Wang Tiezhu laughed foolishly,

"Gongzi Lang is a good man, I will naturally do my best in his affairs."

Hearing this, Juzi was also a little emotional, Zhao Lang's temperament can be seen from this Zhuangzi.

What a pity, Juzi muttered to himself,

"It would be great if you could unlock the secret."