Chapter 498 Bai Lao, Where Did You Get the Paper I Made?

Juzi is actually a little panicked now.

To be honest, he just asked that question just out of feeling.

But he didn't expect that Zhao Lang really had something to tell him.

This is a little scary.

Looking at the fate of the two brothers Wei Wang next to him, Juzi still felt that it would be better to be safe, so he sat down first.

After all, he almost fell to the ground just now.

As a giant of the Mohist family, it would be ugly if he was about to fall to the ground.

Juzi leaned his back against the wall, and after sitting down, feeling the support of the wall, he felt a little more at ease.

Wei Baohong on the side also thought about it, as a general, it is really embarrassing to be intimidated by words.

But only halfway up the climb, Wei Wangjiu grabbed him,

"Listen to my brother's advice, sit down first."

They've poured it twice already! ! !

If it falls down again for the third time, will the face of the royal family of Wei still be lost?

Wei Bao hesitated for a moment, but seeing that even the giant of the Mo family took the initiative to sit down against the wall.

He doesn't have to be brave either.

He helped his elder brother up and sat against the wall, then looked at Zhao Lang with a complicated expression.

"Sir, you can speak now."

Juzi took a slow breath at this time, and said while holding his breath.

Looking at the solemn faces in the room, Zhao Lang felt a little embarrassed instead.

He's not one to show off.

So he said with a bit of shyness,

"Well, I'm still an introductory disciple of the head of Confucianism."

Boom boom boom.

There were three sounds of leaning back against the wall in the room.

Then, there was another silence.

Juzi looked at Zhao Lang with a puzzled expression,

I thought to myself, luckily he sat down early.

The introductory disciple of the head of Confucianism sounds ordinary.

But as a great son of the Mohist school, he certainly understands the meaning of being an introductory disciple.

In other words, there is no big surprise, the head of Confucianism will also be Zhao Lang in the future!

This is the most worthy of attention!

Not to mention, if Zhao Lang's other identities were taken out at will, even a prince would not dare to belittle their existence.

The two brothers Wei Wangjiu on the side had already stared blankly.

After coming here for a while, Zhao Lang said with some embarrassment,

"Bai Lao, I didn't know at the time that my teacher was the head of Confucianism."

"I didn't know that you were a great son of the Mo family."

Speaking of this matter, Zhao Lang was still a little embarrassed.

I am a disciple of the Confucian chief, but also the chief of the peasant family and the chief of the medical school, but Bai Lao, a giant of the Mohist school, recognizes him as his husband.

It seems that the Mohist giant is simply a head lower than other schools of thought.

It's not very nice to say this.

When Juzi heard this, he showed a solemn face and replied,

"Mister's knowledge in the Mohist school is far superior to mine. It is a matter of course to be a gentleman."

"Mr. Confucianism is not as good as the head of Confucianism. It is only natural to recognize him as a master."

"As long as it's for learning, what's the problem with status?"

"You know, even the sages said that if three people walk together, there must be my teacher."

Zhao Lang listened in awe.

In fact, there are many truths that everyone understands and knows.

But when it comes to reality, it is very rare to be able to match words and deeds.

Just as Zhao Lang was sighing, Juzi asked with some caution,

"Sir, is there anything else to say?"

Zhao Lang suddenly thought about it subconsciously.

Seeing this scene, the two brothers Juzi and Wei Wangjiu leaned against the wall silently.

Fortunately, Zhao Lang quickly shook his head and said,

"Gone."

Hearing this, there was a sound of exhalation in the room at the same time.

Juzi breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, finally had time to talk about serious business,

"Sir, what's the plan for the cooperation between the Mo family and the Xiang family this time?"

Hearing the question, Zhao Lang nodded, and said with a bit of seriousness,

"The Xiang family is powerful now, so I can only infiltrate the other party first."

"It's just that I need to bother the Mo family and send some disciples to Xiang's army."

Since the Xiang family has paid the money, like the peasant family, the Mo family will naturally arrange some manpower for the other party.

Having said that, Zhao Lang felt a little embarrassed again.

In the final analysis, the Mo family is not yet his staff, and it would be inappropriate to do this by himself.

But who knows that Juzi replied with a smile at this time,

"Sir, you are serious. Because of the way of Qi taught by you, the Mo family can go a step further, and it will definitely be famous in history!"

"Although I am a great son of the Mohist family, the Mohist family is mine, and even Mister's."

Juzi could see clearly.

He originally wanted Zhao Lang to take over the position of Juzi in the future, but now that he knew Zhao Lang's identity, he felt so even more.

You know, none of the leaders of other schools of thought are stupid!

Especially Confucianism, even though Zhao Lang was not proficient in Confucianism, he still accepted Zhao Lang as an introductory disciple.

The information here is intriguing.

The other party probably saw Zhao Lang's longer-term future.

Among other things, Mohism, Confucianism, agriculture, and medicine are now joining forces.

Plus Zhao Lang's own status as King Zhao.

Some things are not impossible to think about.

It's just that Zhao Lang was stunned when he heard this.

What does it mean that the Mo family belongs to him too?

Zhao Lang quickly replied,

"Bai Lao, in fact, I am not very familiar with the Mohism's mechanism."

"Those things before were all coincidence."

There is one thing to say, he is really not familiar with the way of the agency.

In the future, if the Mo family really wants to listen to him in everything, it will only delay the development of the Mo family.

Hearing Zhao Lang's words, Juzi showed a smile.

Zhao Langjing is not proficient in the way of Mohism, he still doesn't know?

Besides, the world always thinks that the leader of a hundred schools of thought must be the one who is most proficient in learning.

This is taken for granted.

In fact, the leaders of each family must be proficient in dealing with people.

Otherwise, a person who is obsessed with research will be the leader.

It will only lead to the rapid demise of that school.

As for Zhao Lang's personality, needless to say.

Which nobleman can feed the meat in his own bowl to the servants on the Zhuangzi?

Which owner would let the children of his own farmer go to school?

After getting along with Zhuangzi for so long, he could see it all.

As for how to live in the world, he can also know from the material that Xiang's was cheated.

Following Zhao Lang will definitely not suffer!

He is also getting older, and he actually wants to spend more time on studying 'Qi'.

Thinking of this, Juzi naturally took out the jade pendant of the Mo family and put it in Zhao Lang's hands.

Without waiting for the other party to refuse, he said,

"Sir, the world is in turmoil now, and it's time for you to employ people."

Zhao Lang looked at the jade pendant in front of him, blinked, and found that what the other party said was quite right.

He is indeed short of Mohist children now, and Liaodong is in urgent need of technical talents now!

So he gritted his teeth and said,

"Old Bai, then I won't be polite!"

Juzi's eyes lit up, and he laughed loudly,

"Sir, just do your bidding!"

You're welcome!

The two quickly discussed the arrangement roughly.

After all, there are many things, and this is not something that can be explained in a short while.

Not long after, Zhao Lang glanced at the sky and said with some concern,

"Bai Lao, it's getting late now, you should go to rest first, there is still work to do."

Zhao Lang has plans for many things below, but the specific use of the Mo family still needs to be arranged by Bai Lao himself.

It is not realistic for him to directly take over the Mo family now.

And after a few days, the Mohists will show off their secret techniques.

Business is still complicated.

Juzi nodded happily at this moment and got up, he found a good backer for the Mo family, of course he should be happy.

Send Juzi all the way outside.

Tie Zhu led some Mohist rangers to guard in all directions, and Zhao Lang could only smile wryly when he saw it.

This posture is exactly the same as that on Zhuangzi.

It's not wrong to be found out.

Asking the excited Tie Zhu to send Juzi over, Zhao Lang didn't go back immediately, but let out a buzzing sound.

Soon, Xiao Liu appeared in the night.

"Boss! Are you all right!"

Xiao Liu thought that Zhao Lang was besieged just now, and almost went crazy.

But he didn't act rashly, because they were Zhao Lang's only hope!

If something happens to them, it's really over.

This is what Zhao Lang usually taught them.

Looking at Xiao Liu who was full of anxiety, Zhao Lang just waved his hand and said,

"It's okay, you're doing well, what about the others?"

Xiao Liu quickly replied,

"A contact point outside the city has recruited people, and others are preparing to light fires in various places in this village."

Zhao Lang laughed, this is the standard procedure.

"Okay, let everyone come back and tell others that I'm fine, and the Mo family is also ours."

Hearing this, Xiao Liu froze on the spot.

It took a while to react, but Zhao Lang helped the other party wake up,

"I was stunned. If you don't give any news, you will lose money if you burn Zhuangzi."

Only then did Xiao Liu come back to his senses, and said repeatedly,

"Oh oh oh."

before leaving.

After dealing with the tail of the matter, Zhao Lang turned back to the room. He still remembered the two brothers Wei Wang in the room.

Opening the door and going in, he saw the two brothers Wei Wangjiu sitting upright.

"You two have been waiting for a long time."

Zhao Lang said with a smile.

Wei Wangjiu looked at Zhao Lang, and replied in a complicated tone,

"Not long, just recovering."

"It was this king who wrongly blamed King Zhao before."

He is a smart man, and he didn't hide the conversation between Zhao Lang and Juzi of the Mo family just now.

According to Zhao Lang's temperament, since they knew each other's identity, they had only two ways to go.

Either surrender, or you can't see tomorrow.

But he didn't dislike following Zhao Lang.

If it wasn't for Zhao Lang's farm support, the people would have starved to death.

Most of the nobles were also taken away by Xiang.

Wei Di is now over.

Zhao Lang showed a warm smile at this moment, and said,

"Where does the king of Wei say, everyone is a royal family, so you don't have to be so polite."

Zhao Lang still admired King Jiu of Wei, a man who was willing to die for the common people.

It's not going anywhere.

Wei Wangjiu gave a wry smile and said,

"What Zhao Wang said is that I am the same as the royal family, and I am all of my own."

"Now, the land of Wei is dying, the nobles have left one after another, and the people lack food and clothing, so they can only rely on King Zhao!"

Zhao Lang's eyes lit up and said,

"Why did King Wei say that? King Wei is benevolent, the people still love you."

"The farmers will do their best to help the common people with food and clothing, but now the king has no time to do it himself, and the Wei land has to be maintained by the king of Wei."

"And when the world returns to peace in the future, King Wei will naturally be able to restore his status."

His current energy is mainly focused on the counties and counties in Yunmengze, Handi.

Needless to say, this place is still huge.

He really didn't have the energy to directly control Wei Di.

It is a good way to let the other party maintain it.

As for the nobles who left with Xiang, he couldn't even wish for them.

With these people gone, he can better control Wei Di!

In this way, Yunmengze, Handi, Weidi, and the three lands are integrated into one.

There is room for scheduling in advance and retreat!

Wei Wangjiu had already made up his mind, at this moment he said very simply,

"As long as King Zhao saves the people, I will do my best!"

He deliberately used the word "efficiency" to express his own intentions.

They were all smart people, so Zhao Lang would naturally understand what he meant.

Sure enough, Zhao Lang quickly replied with a smile,

"Okay, okay, then King Wei will work hard!"

"It's getting late now, please invite King Wei to rest."

Wei Wangjiu did not refuse, too many things happened today, his mind was a little tired.

Really need to rest.

After saluting, he took Wei Bao and followed the Mo family to a courtyard.

Now Xiang's army is still outside, and none of them can get out.

"Brother, do we really belong to King Zhao like this?"

Wei Bao said unwillingly, after all, he belongs to the royal family of Wei.

"So what if you don't belong?"

When he said this, Wei Wangjiu was unexpectedly relaxed.

The pressure to revive the royal family is too great!

Wei Bao frowned, and said cautiously,

"Brother, but this King Zhao is not easy to get along with."

"Fan Zeng of the Xiang family is an example."

He also saw what Zhao Lang did to Xiang.

Even if he doesn't like Xiang Shi at all now.

But when he thought about Xiang's Fan Zeng's reaction after knowing the truth, he shuddered a little.

Zhao Lang's actions are simply murderous!

Wei Wangjiu laughed at this moment,

"Then you have to submit to King Zhao, or do you want to be King Zhao's opponent?"

Hearing this, Wei Bao shuddered and said repeatedly,

"I'm not, I'm not, brother, don't talk nonsense!"

As an opponent with Zhao Lang, I am afraid that I will die and thank the other party!

Wei Wangjiu laughed,

"That's it, that's it, I won't tell King Zhao, you go to rest quickly."

Wei Bao just left.

After Wei Bao left, Wei Wangjiu stood in the room for a while, and then said to himself,

"I gave King Zhao money, but it's not enough for the farmer's expenses."

How can a person who cares about ordinary people be so bad?

Soon, Wei Wangjiu rested.

At this time, there was a sound on Wei Wangjiu's roof.

Not long after, Zhao Lang returned to his residence from the roof. Now, he can sleep soundly.

Early the next morning.

Zhao Lang got up early, Fan Zeng would come again today, so he had to send him away quickly.

He can make the next arrangement.

After getting up, go directly to Juzi.

When they arrived at the courtyard, Tie Zhu guarded the gate and let him in directly, which was Juzi's confession.

Zhao Lang can go anywhere without notification.

Entering the courtyard, Zhao Lang saw Juzi holding a piece of paper with great care, and he immediately remembered the last time the Mohist deciphered it in Xianyang.

At that time, he wanted to ask, but he didn't have the chance.

So he said hello, and said,

"Bai Lao, where did you get the paper I made?"

But before he could finish his sentence, he saw Juzi's astonishment on his face, and then he fell straight backwards!

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