Chapter 500: Zhao Lang's Ambition!

On Zhuangzi of the Mohist school.

After Xiang Shi left, Nu and others who received the news also came to join Zhao Lang.

They were ready to create chaos and rescue Zhao Lang.

Fortunately, it has not reached this point.

It's just that Zhao Lang didn't have time to comfort the other party at this time, because he still had several carts of belongings to deal with.

"The money here is enough for the people in this place to survive several winters."

Looking at the money in the carts in front of him, Wei Bao said in a daze.

He is indeed poor.

But Wei Wangjiu at the side pulled him aside, the money belonged to Zhao Lang.

He has no right to ask the other party for anything, and Zhao Lang's farm family has already paid enough.

Zhao Lang didn't speak either, but looked at Juzi.

Although the money came from the Xiang family, it was the Mo family who sent so many disciples out.

The money still has to go through the hands of the giant first.

At this time, Juzi said very bluntly,

"Sir, you should have dealt with these things earlier, so you can teach me how to make paper!"

Compared with papermaking, what is this money worth?

Not even a hair!

And when did the Mo family ever lack money?

With so many craftsmen, the Mo family would not be short of money if only the wages were counted.

Zhao Lang thought for a while, then said quickly,

"Slave, leave a cartful of money for the Mo family, and let the local peasants deal with the rest."

Even if the Mo family is not short of money, they still have to give what should be given.

The money just happened to help the people of Wei to spend the winter, and in a way, the money actually belonged to the people of Wei.

Now just give them back.

But at this time Wei Wangjiu's expression changed, he wanted to say something, after hesitating, he still didn't speak.

Soon, Zhao Lang made all the arrangements here, and everyone performed their duties.

Then he was dragged into the room by Juzi.

After asking the Mohist rangers to surround the courtyard tightly, Juzi started to ask Zhao Lang to talk about the paper-making book.

Seeing Juzi's serious look, Zhao Lang couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Bai Lao, don't be so exaggerated."

Juzi shook his head,

"This matter concerns the whole of China, so don't be careless!"

Seeing that the other party was so persistent, Zhao Lang could only let him go.

Soon he told the other party the process of papermaking.

"The cost of making this fetish is so low?"

Juzi looked at the manufacturing method given by Zhao Lang in astonishment.

Zhao Lang nodded and said,

"When the craftsmen are familiar with the process, the cost can be even lower."

Hearing this, Juzi almost couldn't help trembling, because he understood what it meant.

Let it be possible to spread the knowledge of Mohism to the whole world!

Before Juzi could speak, Zhao Lang continued,

"By the way, there's also the printing technique that goes with this paper, Mr. Bai, write it down together."

Zhao Lang quickly explained the principles and functions of printing.

Then he put his hand behind Juzi ahead of time.

In the next moment, he successfully helped Juzi who was about to fall backwards.

The power of the Big Four's inventions is not something to brag about, Zhao Lang will of course prepare for it.

Giving all these things to Juzi, Zhao Lang quickly said,

"Bai Lao, I will leave these to you. I still have work to do, and I will return to Han soon."

Winter seems to be very long, but it is necessary to prepare the military and prepare for the coming year.

Coupled with the cold weather, the efficiency of doing things will inevitably slow down. Based on this calculation, the time can only be said to be just enough.

If it weren't for Xiang's so much material support, the situation would be hard to say.

Juzi nodded, he also knew that Zhao Lang's current identity and situation could not be as free as before.

"However, sir, can you take a look at my new discovery of 'Qi'?"

Juzi said with a look of seeking knowledge.

Seeing this scene, how could Zhao Lang refuse.

Soon, he followed Juzi to a secret room.

It's just that when Zhao Lang saw an iron pot, he couldn't help but feel numb.

"This is made using the iron-making method taught by your master, but the iron is a bit brittle, and I added some metal later."

"I also found that the air generated by boiling water in this narrow-mouthed pot seems to be easier to lift the lid. Does this mean that the smaller the opening, the greater the power of the air?"

"Look, sir!"

Juzi was talking and demonstrating with excitement.

Soon Zhao Lang saw that after the narrow-mouthed iron pot was heated, the small lid flew out several meters.

"Sir, tell me, if I make a closed iron box and only leave a small hole to let out the breath, then what kind of breath can lift heavier and bigger things!?"

Juzi asked expectantly at this time.

Zhao Lang was dumbfounded.

what is this?

Daqin Bronze Iron Alloy? Plus a steam engine?

Looking at Juzi's eyes of seeking knowledge, Zhao Lang sighed slightly and said,

"Bai Lao, I will write all the theoretical things to you when the time comes."

"In actual operation, you have completely surpassed me."

Zhao Lang is not modest, he himself is only half-baked, Juzi's current progress is indeed a bit scary!

Although it is impossible to make it so quickly with the current Daqin craftsmanship.

But if it continues like this, what will happen in a hundred years?

How do other people play?

Hearing this, Juzi nodded slightly disappointed.

In fact, he had a lot of doubts in his heart. Originally, he wanted to count on Zhao Lang to solve the doubts, but now he can only rely on himself.

But this disappointment only lasted for a moment, and soon, he cheered up again.

It had been a long time since he had the feeling of getting new knowledge every day!

"Bai Lao, this Mohist keepsake..."

He has already done yesterday's transfer.

Today, nearly a hundred Mohist craftsmen will go to Liaodong.

Now he still wants to return the token.

But Juzi didn't pick it up at this time, but looked at the iron pot in front of him and said,

"Sir, I don't have the energy to take care of the affairs of the Mohist family anymore, so I ask you to do it for me."

"The elders will assist you."

The elders would not have any objection to Zhao Lang taking over the position of Juzi of the Mo family.

That papermaking and printing techniques are enough!

Zhao Lang's expression moved slightly when he heard it, but in the end, he still kept the token in his hand.

He really needs all the power now!

"Thank you, Bai Lao! Zhao Lang will never dare to blame the Mo family."

Zhao Lang saluted at this time.

If the farmers and doctors were all impressed by his wealth, then the Mo family, he didn't pay any money.

Most of these techniques are extremely common in previous lives.

After all, Zhao Lang still felt that he had taken advantage of the Mo family.

Soon, Zhao Lang saluted and left.

Looking at the back of Zhao Lang leaving, Juzi smiled.

How important is the wealth and life of the Mo family?

When selecting people, the most important thing is character.

Zhao Lang's handling of property this time further illustrates this point.

He was relieved to hand over the Mo Family to Zhao Lang.

Of course, it's not that he didn't hold back, he didn't hand over the position of the Mo family's giant son.

If something really goes wrong, he can still protect the inheritance of the Mo family.

Soon, Zhao Lang set off with his people, preparing to return to Han.

But this time King Jiu of Chu asked to go with him,

"Aren't you here to help the people spend the winter?"

Zhao Lang asked a little strangely.

He also understood the other party's temperament, how could he leave Wei Di at this time.

Wei Wangjiu said calmly,

"I couldn't show up in the first place. There is a farmer's arrangement here, so Wei Bao just watches from the sidelines."

"There will be no problem."

Zhao Lang clicked his mouth, the other party was right.

It's just that this matter is weird everywhere, and soon, Zhao Lang's heart moved, and he understood something.

With a smile, he said,

"You want to hold yourself hostage."

Seeing Wei Wangjiu's face turn red, Zhao Lang knew he had guessed right.

Wei Wangjiu saw that Zhao Lang had already said it all, so he didn't hide it anymore and said,

"The survival of the common people in Wei now depends on Zhao Wang's thought, and now so much money has been invested."

"I really can't wait to repay you, so..."

Zhao Lang smiled when he heard it, and then said generously,

"Wei Wang doesn't have to be like this, let alone feel guilty. I do these things not for other people, but for myself."

Wei Wangjiu was slightly taken aback when he heard that,

"For myself?"

At this time, Zhao Lang's eyes flickered slightly, and he said,

"The peasants in this world are all my king's people. Whether there is King Wei, this king will help them!"

"Looking back, the Confucian scholars, artisans, and doctors in this world are also my king's people."

"This king helps the people of the world, that is, he helps his own people, so why do you need the king of Wei in return?"

Hearing this, Wei Wangjiu's expression changed wildly!

As a king, he understood the meaning of Zhao Lang's words too well!

Zhao Lang was actually the same as the First Emperor!

What I want is the whole world!

This is Zhao Lang's ambition!

Seeing Wei Wangjiu's expression, Zhao Lang said calmly,

"Now, does King Wei still want to go with me?"

Wei Wangjiu's face turned pale immediately.

Zhao Lang has already walked forward at this time!

The unification of the world is indisputable!

That's why, even if Zhao Lang was about to withdraw to the grassland, he never gave up his belief in the unification of the world, it was only a matter of time.

Because the world is unified, this has been unchangeable for thousands of years!

Now, he already has Yunmengze, Liaodong, Han, Wei and Qi.

There are farmers, doctors, Confucians, and Mohists behind them!

It would be too false to say that he has no ambition in his heart.

Now even if he knew that Emperor Shihuang was not dead, Zhao Lang felt that he could give it a try!

When he dropped the main force of the Qin army to the south, he confronted the Xiang family and the nobles of the six countries head-on.

Waiting for them to consume each other and take advantage of the gap, there is no chance!

If it can be done by then.

So in the local area, the ambitious nobles of the six countries have been taken away by the claim that Xiang's entry into Guanzhong became the king.

All that remain are willing to obey.

If Daqin couldn't kill them, he would kill them himself.

Anyway, these nobles from the six countries who are unwilling to be lonely and want to be kings are doomed!

Start your own farm from the ground up and take control of the place!

Confucian disciples lock the middle class! Afterwards, they will be replaced by students from comprehensive colleges, and things like exams should come out.

Everything seems to be going well.

So, even if Emperor Shihuang is alive now! He also dares to think about it!

Thinking in his heart, Zhao Lang went all the way, and when it was time to set up camp at night, he also recovered slightly.

But found that Wei Wangjiu was still in the team,

"Knowing about this king's ambition, do you still follow?"

Zhao Lang raised his eyebrows and asked.

At this moment Wei Wangjiu said seriously,

"Zhao Wang Rende, if there must be one person in charge of the world in today's world, I hope it is Zhao Wang."

Wei Wangjiu actually saw it very clearly.

The Great Qin was tyrannical and confiscated again and again.

Xiang Shi seems to be the same now.

The other kings have already become vassals.

Only Zhao Lang has strength and is very good to the common people. This kind of goodness is not just pretending.

Hearing this, Zhao Lang laughed and said calmly,

"Then you follow along, and also supervise and supervise the king."

From now on, Wei Wangjiu can be regarded as one of his own.

Just when Zhao Lang wanted to chat with Wei Wangjiu, Nu hurried over and said,

"Master, Miss Shang urgently reports! There is a change in Goguryeo!"

Hearing the reward, Zhao Lang quickly took over the cloth with writing on it.

After reading it, Zhao Lang frowned and said to himself,

"Is Goguryeo crazy?"

According to intelligence, Goguryeo began to recruit soldiers and hoard supplies before the winter.

Look at the scale of that, it's not just a show.

These people really dare to attack Daqin?

Are you crazy? !

You know, the frontier army of Daqin, if he didn't have black powder and Liannu, he didn't want to fight the opponent head-on.

Zhao Lang couldn't understand the situation in Goguryeo.

But he was also slightly worried. His base was in Liaodong. If something happened and his hometown was taken away, it would be a big joke.

"Send an order to Big Cat, Big Dog, and Chen Ping to prepare supplies, farmers and sergeants, just in case."

"Go tell Brother Hai again and let him prepare for support."

Zhao Lang repeatedly ordered that he better be careful.

Only in this way, his progress will be accelerated.

Taking out the jade pendant he got from Han Cheng, Zhao Lang gave it to the slave and said,

"Send it to Xianyang!"

He wants to get Dad out as soon as possible!

In this way, no matter how the world situation changes, he can advance and retreat freely!

Now that he has sent the five kingdoms jade pendant and all the information, it is time for Shi Huang to release him!

Soon, the fast horses left the team one by one.

A few days later, Xianyang Palace.

The white snow has covered the entire Xianyang at this time.

The sky and the earth are the same color at this time.

Only in the Xianyang Palace, someone has been cleaning the snow, revealing the appearance of the palace.

Inside the palace.

Qin Shihuang still handled government affairs as always.

"Has Meng Yi's army been given to him?"

Qin Shihuang asked indifferently.

Zhao Gao replied,

"The order for military mobilization was issued before winter."

"It will take some time to make adjustments in the middle, but now there is heavy snow in the north, I am afraid there will be some obstacles in mobilization."

"However, in the early spring, they will all be in the hands of General Meng Yi."

Qin Shihuang nodded and said,

"I heard that the Xiang family has gathered hundreds of thousands of troops in Dingtao now! It seems that the ambition is not small."

Zhao Gao laughed and said,

"It's just a group of rebels, and General Meng can naturally deal with it."

Seeing that Qin Shihuang was still frowning, Zhao Gao continued,

"The old slave has heard some news recently, but he thinks it's too ridiculous, and he doesn't know whether to say it or not."

"Say."

With Qin Shihuang's consent, Zhao Gao said,

"Xiang seems to be preaching recently that he has the support of all schools of thought. This old slave was a little worried at first, but after careful questioning, he found it extremely ridiculous."

"That Mr. Xiang actually said that he has the support of the farm family."

Hearing this, Qin Shihuang was stunned.

(install)