Chapter 558: Brother Lang, Take Care of Me!

After settling the young man Wuming, Zhao Lang did not go to rest.

Instead, he stood in the yard with a bad expression.

He was still somewhat optimistic about his team's development. It developed too quickly in the early stage, and now the sequelae are slowly starting to show.

People are not saints, and not everyone can resist temptation.

And even if it can be resisted once or twice, what if it is a hundred or a thousand times?

Who dares to say that he can resist it?

He doesn't dare!

However, he had to find a way.

Seeing Zhao Lang's frown, the slave on the side asked with some caution,

"Master, do you want me to help Wuming? He wants to form new manpower and always needs some help."

Zhao Lang glanced at Nu and replied calmly,

"No need, he will be directly responsible to me, and no one can put anyone in there."

"If one day I discover that there is someone in the spider web, then the branch he belongs to will be cut off in one piece!"

Nu was stunned for a moment, looked at Zhao Lang's cold and stern look, then responded, and then asked no more questions.

He wanted to ensure absolute purity in this team.

Not only that, all aspects of this team will be independent of Da Qin's system.

As for the source of manpower, he also has a plan.

"Tianyi, let the farmers bring the relatives of the victims to Xianyang."

Zhao Lang quickly gave the order.

Whether this team will grow in the future does not depend on him, but on the world.

If the world is clear, there will naturally be no one available for this team.

Of course, using severe punishment to bring clarity to the world is a dead end.

In the previous life, Lao Zhu's family had already proved that killing was inexhaustible.

We can only start from scratch and strengthen the correct value orientation.

The law guarantees the bottom line, and morality raises the upper limit.

This is the effect to be achieved after combining Confucianism and Legalism!

Zhao Lang thought for a while and then said,

"Slave, early tomorrow morning, let someone hang two rows of words in front of the gate of Heming Academy."

"Please go elsewhere to get promoted and make a fortune. If you are greedy for life and afraid of death, don't enter this door."

The slave's eyes lit up when he heard this. Although he didn't read many books now, he could clearly feel the weight of these two lines.

"Yes! Master! I'll do it early tomorrow morning."

Zhao Lang nodded and continued,

"All schools in the future must pass the test."

After giving these instructions, Zhao Lang returned to the room.

Although these things are not complicated, they are extremely nerve-wracking.

He actually prefers to face the enemy on the battlefield, because there, you can clearly know that the enemy is there.

But internal affairs are complicated, and after he has established these systems, he will transfer the power of internal affairs.

He didn't want to be the emperor one day and review government affairs until late at night every day.

With these things in his mind, Zhao Lang fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, I woke up automatically.

Zhao Lang left here with the young man Wuming, preparing to go to Xianyang.

We have already made plans for the academy and various schools of thought, so there is no need to go to the academy again.

What needs to be done next is to be implemented step by step. It will take at least a year to see the first batch of new students.

After basic education, initial results will be produced in each school.

That requires four to six years of education.

Zhao Lang smiled bitterly, "You can't be in a hurry when cultivating talents."

Just go in the right direction.

Of course, this also means that he needs to invest a lot of money! Supplies!

Don’t worry too much in the near future.

Xiaoliu of Goguryeo has already replied. It is only a matter of time before the king's city is captured, and the money must be there.

On the grassland, the last transaction with Erhei and the others was a profit.

After that, just wait until the world is stable and then develop.

"Master, when can I take revenge?"

While Zhao Lang was deep in thought, Wuming, the young man beside him, suddenly asked with a bit of awkwardness.

He was brought to Zhao Lang's side and that's how he was called Zhao Lang.

The slave on the side frowned slightly, these children just couldn't keep calm.

How could you disturb the master when he was thinking about a problem?

Zhao Lang comforted him softly,

"I won't keep you waiting too long."

It would be too much to ask a young man to control his hatred.

The young man named Wuming nodded and then became quiet.

Only then did Zhao Lang see the other person clearly. He had an ordinary appearance, the kind that would be hard to find in a crowd.

But for what Wuming will do next, having an ordinary appearance is actually a good thing.

Just the tightly pursed mouth expressed the stubbornness in the young man's heart.

Zhao Lang gently patted the other party's shoulder, making him relax a little.

The carriage headed towards Xianyang, all the way forward.

But from time to time, horses passed by on the road, and Zhao Lang glanced at them casually.

Seeing the supplies behind the knights, I understood.

His Uncle Zhao was already executing his orders, and all the materials originally prepared for his crown prince's canonization ceremony would be distributed to the people in the surrounding counties.

Of course, there are no places further away.

Even he can't be absolutely fair.

Not long after, we arrived at the gate of Xianyang.

The sergeants at the door were checking.

"Brother Lang, I'm going to go to the front and open the passage."

At this time Hu Hai ran over and said.

This is a royal prerogative and is normal practice.

But Zhao Lang said calmly,

"What's your emergency?"

Hu Hai blinked and said,

"No."

"Then just wait in line."

"oh."

Hu Hai said with some disappointment, and then came to Zhao Lang's side.

This time when I followed Zhao Lang back, I won the battle anyway, and I thought I would be able to have some glory.

As a result, Zhao Lang took the people back to the palace directly without any chance.

Now that Zhao Lang is keeping a low profile, he always feels a little uncomfortable.

But not long after, there was a burst of noise behind them,

"Give way! Give way! Get out of the way!"

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but look behind them and saw a group of cavalry escorting a carriage heading towards the city gate.

Just as the guards in front were driving away the crowd, a relatively handsome young man came out of the carriage and said,

"Don't disturb the people!"

The guards in front stopped.

But seeing the other party, Zhao Lang frowned slightly at this time.

How could he forget this?

At this time, the other party also saw him. After all, there were not many people riding horses at the city gate.

And mainly, this extremely handsome face is also displayed here.

The moment the other party saw Zhao Lang, he was stunned for a moment, and then said loudly with a bit of anger,

"Zhao Lang! Stop!"

"You let the army ravage Goguryeo. Do you know how many Goguryeo people are crying in the grassland now!"

Zhao Lang clicked his tongue, why doesn't this kid have a long memory?

This slap was recorded first.

However, he was not interested in quarreling with the other party at the city gate, and directly said to Hu Hai, who was still a little surprised at the side,

"give it to you."

Then turned and left.

When Hu Hai heard this, his eyes were shining with excitement and he said,

"Brother Lang, wrap it up on me!"