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 it to 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.

After the shop owner left, the middle-aged Confucian scholar said,

"Thank you for your help, young master, please leave your name, and I will definitely repay you."

Zhao Lang showed a smile and said very modestly,

"Your Excellency, you are being polite. In fact, I have something to ask for. If you don't dislike it, I would like to invite you to have a drink together."

Zhao Lang is already familiar with this method of making friends.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar looked at the food and wine prepared by the owner, sighed slightly, and said with a wry smile,

"Then I will bother you next time."

Soon, the two sat down, and Nu himself waited on him.

Ji Wushuang couldn't sit still, so after saying hello, she and Ying Yinman went back to their respective rooms.

Only then did Zhao Lang get into the subject, and began to be polite, saying,

"I don't know your name yet."

Daqin, there is a way to make friends with Confucian scholars, this is etiquette.

Confucian scholars don't like rude people.

Of course, the ram dares to be that naive.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar returned with a smile,

"My lord, Chen Ping, have you not consulted your son yet?"

Zhao Lang was slightly taken aback when he heard the name.

He really remembered someone named Chen Ping, but it couldn't be such a coincidence, could it?

It's just that he has no way to verify it, after all, he doesn't remember the other party's detailed information.

"Young master?"

Seeing Zhao Lang in a daze, Chen Ping yelled again.

Zhao Lang quickly recovered and said,

"Sorry, your name is the same as an old friend of mine, so I was distracted."

"I'm Zhao Lang."

Chen Ping's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile,

"Is there such a coincidence? No wonder I'm a little kind when I look at Gongzi Lang."

As I said before, as long as Confucian scholars want to have a good chat with you, it will be a very pleasant thing.

"Gongzi Lang said earlier that something happened, but I don't know what it is?"

After exchanging pleasantries, Chen Ping took the initiative to ask.

Zhao Lang replied with a smile,

"When I just entered the city, I saw many Confucian scholars in the city, but I don't know why."

Chen Ping couldn't help showing a smile and said,

"It seems that Young Master Lang has been very busy these days."

"A few days ago, Confucian scholars all over the world received a letter from the head of Confucianism, announcing the information of their disciples."

"Invite Confucian scholars to Liaodong. When I was young, I had a relationship with Confucian chiefs."

"Besides, the Confucian chief's introductory disciple is also related to the inheritance of my Confucianism, so I thought about going north to Liaodong."

"It's just that I didn't expect that the journey was far away, and when I arrived here, the money was stolen."

"It seems that we can only find a job here first."

After Chen Ping finished speaking, Zhao Lang's eyes lit up, and he said,

"The head of Confucianism is now in Liaodong?"

His base is Liaodong. If the head of Confucianism is there, wouldn't he have a chance to recruit some talents?

Today's Confucian scholars and rotten Confucians are very few, and they are still very useful.

Just look at my own teacher, a rural teacher, but he taught the children in Zhuangzi very well.

If you are more courageous, if you can get on the line with Confucian chief, then you will get benefits.

Needless to say!

The leader of Confucian scholars in the world, this is a terrifying existence who holds the right to speak in China!

Just look at the dynasties after the Great Qin Dynasty. No matter who they are, apart from the internal competition of Confucianism, as long as they offend scholars, how many of them will end well?

Chen Ping thought that Zhao Lang thought the place was too far away, and said,

"Well, Liaodong is a bit remote."

"But Confucian scholars of my generation should travel the world and increase their knowledge. Only in this way can we be knowledgeable."

Zhao Lang listened to the other party, regardless of whether the other party was the Chen Ping he remembered.

Based on today's conversation alone, the other party is definitely a good talent. If I meet him, I can't let him go.

It's just that I can't be in a hurry now, after all, I can't just say directly, I am Zhao Wang, and I want to invite you to rebel together.

So he said,

"Your Excellency misunderstood, I am also going to Liaodong."

"If you don't mind, I still want to invite you to go with me, but we all travel by horses. I don't know if you can drive horses?"

Chen Ping's eyes lit up when he heard that, and said,

"The six arts of a gentleman, I am also proficient in it, so it is the best."

Zhao Lang took the opportunity to say,

"When I arrive in Liaodong, if I have a chance, I would like your Excellency to introduce me to the head of Confucianism."

Chen Ping laughed,

"If the head of Confucianism still remembers me, that's naturally good."

After speaking, both of them laughed.

Just when the two were talking happily, Xiao Liu brought Shang Yaner back to the inn.

It's just that Xiao Liu quickly leaned over and whispered in Zhao Lang's ear,

"Boss, we are being followed."

(An'an)