Chapter 456: Uncle Fu, Always Trustworthy! ! !

Seeing Chen Ping's suppressed smile, Kong Jia was slightly puzzled, what's so funny about it?

And the other party is not such a rude person.

Unless you can't hold back anymore, you will never have such a performance.

Fortunately, not long after, Chen Ping finally suppressed his laughter.

At this time, Zhao Lang was slightly taken aback, and said,

"Teacher, are you saying that after finding King Yan, you will use him to help you?"

Hearing Zhao Lang's answer, Kong Jia nodded appreciatively, then continued,

"Lang'er, this is the role of righteousness and fame."

"Not only for King Yan, but also for the kings of the other six countries, you should win over and divide them."

"Teacher, I heard that all countries have recovered, and they are all dominated by the king of Chu. You can divide the people among them."

Kong Jia analyzed the strategies he had sorted out these days one by one.

Zhao Lang nodded again and again, and seemed to agree with him very much.

Seeing this scene, and thinking about how surprised he was before, Kong Jia couldn't help feeling extremely relieved.

Although he is an extremely open-minded person, he still remembers that Zhao Lang once said, 'A disciple does not have to be inferior to a teacher'.

However, as the head of Confucianism, there is still some pride.

How can you not even hold back your own students?

After some analysis, Kong Jia asked with a sense of examination,

"Then Zhao Wang, what are you going to do now?"

Zhao Lang was thoughtful and silent for a while, Kong Jia didn't urge him, his topic was too big, it was very normal to think about it carefully.

After a while, Zhao Lang said,

"Teacher, how do you see this?"

"Now I'm looking for the King of Yan in Yandi first. If it doesn't work, I will build one myself and compete for the righteous name."

"The king of Chu is powerful,

So he chose other weak kings of the six countries, and used his love, power, and money to let the other party follow him. "

Zhao Lang told all the things he had done.

Kong Jia's eyes lit up when he heard it, he never thought that his student would comprehend it so quickly!

"Very good! Lang'er, this is the big strategy! It's just the specific implementation, which needs to be determined."

Hearing Kong Jia give him specific questions and reasons for specific analysis, Zhao Lang felt a little numb.

No wonder so many famous scholars in later generations will study Chinese classics.

Zhao Lang thought it was because he didn't want to make progress, but he didn't expect that he was short-sighted.

Although I have already done this, it is because I have thousands of years of experience in my previous life!

Our ancestors have taught us these principles long ago.

This is the inheritance of Chinese culture.

Thinking of this, Zhao Lang said convincingly,

"Teacher, the students are taught."

Just hearing this, Chen Ping on the side was a little confused.

In the past two days, he had learned some things from Zhang Er, and Zhao Lang had already found King Yan.

But why don't you say it?

Isn't this the best time to impress others?

Chen Ping asked himself, if it was him, he would definitely not be able to hold back.

The other party is the head of Confucianism. How fulfilling should it be to make the head of Confucianism look at you with admiration? !

Zhao Lang asked with some doubts at this time,

"Teacher, is it too much for students to use these methods?"

It's not easy for Zhao Lang to say the following. After all, the methods he used to calculate were not upright.

To be honest, although this matter was done, I still felt a little pimple in my heart.

When Kong Jia heard this, he knew that Zhao Lang had encountered obstacles. Sure enough, Lang'er was still kind-hearted, and he couldn't bear some tricks.

But instead of answering the other party's question directly, he asked,

"Lang'er, tell me, who is more important and who is less important in this world?"

Zhao Lang still knows about this problem.

"The people are the most important, the country is second, and the king is the least."

This is what Mencius said.

Kong Jia nodded, he knew that Zhao Lang was not just conforming, as the head of the peasant family, the interests of the peasants were also Zhao Lang's interests.

Of course, people do not only refer to farmers.

"Is it that troubled times are good for the people, or are troubled times good for the people?"

Zhao Lang was slightly taken aback, he already knew what the teacher was going to say,

"You mean, as long as the purpose is for the people, you don't have to care too much about the means?"

"Is this contrary to the teachings of the sages?"

Kong Jia returned with a smile,

"Lang'er, are you going to demand yourself with a saint?"

Zhao Lang was taken aback for a moment, of course he didn't have such an idea.

Kong Jia said with a serious face,

"Lang'er, the world is in turmoil. In troubled times, nothing but satisfying the desire for power of careerists."

"For the people of the world, every moment, every moment, is a great torment!"

Kong Jia has seen troubled times.

The dignitaries scrambled for power, the corpses of soldiers littered the field, and the people starved to death everywhere.

The horror is beyond words.

So no matter what method Zhao Lang used to deal with those powerful people, Kong Jia didn't think there was any problem.

Hearing the teacher's different interpretations of the words of the sages, Zhao Lang also let out a slight breath.

The little knot in my heart has been solved a lot, and I replied,

"Students are taught."

Kong Jia nodded in satisfaction and continued,

"It's just that the time to do these things now is shorter, so you have to hurry up."

Zhao Lang still nodded obediently.

Seeing this scene, Chen Ping at the side couldn't sit still anymore.

He almost died of anxiety for Zhao Lang.

Obviously these things have already been said, but why didn't Zhao Lang say it?

Chen Ping couldn't help shaking a little bit.

Kong Jia saw it, but also felt a little doubtful.

The two talked until late at night. Kong Jia looked out the window and continued,

"Let's stop here for today's class first, Lang'er, you can go to the Zhuangzi to rest today."

It should be Zhao Lang's salute.

Then he took Chen Ping and walked outside.

When the two reached the door, Kong Jia remembered something and followed.

Zhao Lang had just left the door here, and Chen Ping couldn't help asking,

"Girl Lang, you have clearly arranged for King Yan, and the other kings have also prepared countermeasures."

"Why didn't you tell the head of Confucianism?"

"It's better to let the head of Confucianism know your methods."

Knowing what Chen Ping meant, Zhao Lang showed a smile and said,

"The teacher was kind enough to teach me how to behave as a human being. Why do I say this? Is it just for my own show off?"

"Besides, some of these things are also military secrets, so it's good for fewer people to know about them."

Hearing these words, Chen Ping was slightly taken aback, then lowered his head a little ashamed.

He is also a man in his tens of years, and his temperament is actually not as good as that of a young man like Zhao Lang.

The main reason is that the Confucian leader's status is too special, and he wants to be recognized by the other party.

If it were an ordinary person, his state of mind would be different, and he immediately said convincingly,

"Young Master Lang, benevolence is unparalleled."

Zhao Lang laughed and said,

"Brother Chen Ping is absurd, I will take you back to your room first."

Soon the two left here, but they didn't find a person standing behind the gate of the yard.

After the footsteps of Zhao Lang and the others had gone far away, the people behind the door came out slowly.

It was Kong Jia.

What Zhao Lang just said was still in his ears.

He was worried that the world would be in turmoil before, and it would be a little later now.

It never occurred to him that Zhao Lang had already made the arrangements.

Seeing the direction in which the two left, Kong Jia said with a complicated expression,

"No matter what method you use! As long as it can bring stability to the world, the teacher, the head of Confucianism, can resist for you."

Soon, the darkness covered Kong Jia's soliloquies.

Early the next morning, Zhao Lang invited the teacher, as well as those great Confucian scholars who had nothing to do for the time being, to his Zhuangzi to teach the teenagers.

So many Confucian scholars, it is a waste to put them here and not use them.

Zhao Lang also offered money to those Confucian scholars who were about to leave, with good etiquette.

Afterwards, Zhao Lang led his people back to Zhuangzi.

There is not much time left for him now.

There are also many things in Zhuangzi.

But with Chen Ping and Xiaoyu, Zhao Lang could save a lot of time and focus on military affairs.

Looking at the hundreds of 'Justice' brand grenades in front of him, Zhao Lang was still a little disappointed.

This little thing is not enough for a small war to consume, and the output still can't keep up.

But looking at the extremely tired Su, Zhao Lang couldn't blame him.

If it doesn't work, just use the most brutal black powder.

The power is a bit small, so let's use the quantity to make up.

"Su, thank you for your hard work."

Zhao Lang said with a little distress.

Su's age was placed in his previous life, when he was in high school, but now he hides every day, making gunpowder for himself.

"Patriarch, millet is not hard."

Su returned with a smile.

Like a big brother, Zhao Lang patted the opponent's head,

"Okay, take a good rest these days, um, by the way, let Uncle Fu come to me for a while."

Zhao Lang planned to hand over the most basic black gunpowder to Uncle Fu, but it was not the right time for Su's improved one.

And in the same way, it will only tell the production and distribution of raw materials, and the final mixing and matching must still be separated.

This is his biggest weapon hole card now, no matter how careful he is, he can't be too careful.

Only Forbe could reassure him.

Soon, Fu Bo came in front of him,

"Young master, you are called an old slave."

Fu Bo's self-proclaimed Zhao Lang thought about asking the other party to change it before, but the other party promised, but never changed.

Zhao Lang also followed him,

"Uncle Fu, I have an important matter here and I want to leave it to you."

Zhao Lang said directly that he and Uncle Fu don't need those polite things.

Forbe's face became serious, and he said,

"Don't hesitate to say, the old slave will definitely do it!"

Zhao Lang handed over the black powder materials to the other party, and then said,

"Forbe, according to the method above, manufacture these things in large quantities."

"But it must be the main thing. These three things must not be mixed!"

Zhao Lang emphasized it several times very solemnly.

He gave the safety manual to the other party.

These things can never go wrong.

After asking for a while, Zhao Lang finally said solemnly,

"Fu Bo, this list of materials must not fall into the hands of other people!"

Although it's not a big problem not to have a recipe list, but I still have to let Fu Bo pay attention.

Sure enough, Uncle Fu nodded solemnly and said,

"Young master, please rest assured, this old slave will never let outsiders know about it!"

After finishing speaking, he left in a hurry with the material list. Seeing the back of the other party leaving, Zhao Lang immediately nodded in relief.

Look at the efficiency of the other party's work! ! !

Fuber is always trustworthy! ! !

After Forbe left here, he quickly returned to his room and copied the material list with a piece of cloth.

Then he walked quickly to a room and said to a man dressed as a servant,

"Send Xianyang urgently! Make no mistakes!"

Soon, a group of fast horses galloped towards Xianyang.

Zhao Lang was going to take a look at this time. Fan Xiliang, a disciple of the Mohist school, was making the progress of making the crossbow. He just walked out of Zhuangzi and saw the fast horse leaving.

But it's not surprising.

He now has dozens of Zhuangzi in Liaodong, and he has also opened up two salt farms privately, as well as a wharf.

Messages were delivered by horses, which is also the message and postal system he envisioned.

Looking at the direction the other party was leaving, Zhao Lang couldn't help but think,

"Emperor Shihuang and Dad, they should have received my letter by now."

At this time, in the Xianyang Palace, Qin Shihuang was looking at a letter and holding a jade pendant from the royal family of Yan in his hand.

"Your Majesty, this is a letter from Gongzi Lang, as well as news from the Technical Academy."

Zhao Gaolue on the side said in disbelief,

"Your Majesty, this Young Master Lang conquered the royal family of Yan?"

"Isn't this going to be fake?"

It wasn't Zhao Gaoxin, but Zhao Lang, who mainly conquered the Qi royal family. Not long after, he received the jade pendant from the Yan royal family.

This progress is indeed somewhat astonishing.

If the six royal families were so easy to subdue, Qin Shihuang would not have to spend so much effort back then.

Qin Shihuang carefully looked at the jade pendant in his hand and said,

"This is indeed a token of the royal family of Yan."

As the former King of the Seven Kingdoms, Qin Shihuang certainly recognized this jade pendant, and said with some emotion,

"Lang'er is really a great talent."

Zhao Gao asked timely,

"Who does Young Master Lang want this time?"

Qin Shihuang said indifferently,

"There are no important people this time, they are all the servants of his original village."

"It seems that Lang'er is determined to escape."

"What's going on with Lang'er that I asked you to investigate?"

Zhao Gao returned soon,

"The situation has been figured out."

"With the defenders of Liaodong County, the passage on the Gongzilang grassland can be cut off at any time."

"The waterway is a bit troublesome, but the southern counties don't accept the government order very much now."

Qin Shihuang suddenly sneered,

"They take a long-term view. I'm afraid that even the county guards have turned to the remnants of the Six Kingdoms."

Zhao Gao didn't answer immediately, but he knew it, and followed the Black Ice Guard to report the situation in various places.

He also knows that the situation is not good now.

Inside, the remnants of the six southern countries resurfaced.

Outside, the Xiongnu also changed frequently, seeming to threaten the frontier deliberately.

Even Goguryeo, which usually has the least sense of existence, has signs of jumping.

The south side is not peaceful either.

Even Zhao Tuo couldn't leave easily with his people.

So how could your Majesty be in a better mood?

I can only reassure you,

"Your Majesty calm down."

Qin Shihuang shook his head and quickly asked,

"Do you know this Zhang Han? Lang'er vaguely asked if he belongs to me."

Zhao Gao thought for a while, then returned,

"Zhang Han is not in Liaodong now, he was transferred away by Shangqing Meng Yi. I heard that he is a general."

Qin Shihuang frowned, and then said,

"Let him go back to Liaodong and meet Lang'er."

"Tell him, don't ask, don't talk, just listen to Lang'er's arrangement."

Zhao Gao naturally responded one by one, until the evening, Qin Shihuang finally said,

"Now it's almost the time of harvest, and things are approaching. You have to make all ministries tighten up and take precautions."

"The turmoil cannot spread to the old land of Great Qin."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Zhao Gao should be ready to resign.

Qin Shihuang seemed to think of something at this time, and said,

"By the way, you can go to the Technical Academy again and write a reply, don't let Lang'er find out."

Zhao Gao's face stiffened instantly.

(An'an)