Chapter 855 Are All Those Taught by Confucianism Patricide?

"There are so many people, what nonsense are you talking about?!"

Even though Ji Wushuang thought she was informal, she couldn't help but blush after hearing Zhao Lang's words.

But I can't think about anything else.

Before Zhao Lang could cause trouble again, Ji Wushuang said with a bit of shame and anger,

"I still have things to arrange, so I won't ignore you."

After saying that, he turned around with a red face and walked to the side of Mei and the others, pulling Xiao Qi and Xiao Jiu to leave.

Zhao Lang was not in a hurry. He had already put Ying Yinman in, so there would be no problem with the other party's whereabouts.

At this time, I heard Xiaoqi say in a slightly louder voice,

"Miss Bai, let's go back to Zhuangzi tonight to see Uncle Fu and the others."

Zhao Lang's eyes lit up immediately upon hearing this.

have a look! have a look!

What does it mean to be considerate?

He smiled, said hello to everyone, and walked outside.

The slave at the door was about to say something, but after thinking about it, he finally closed his mouth and made no sound.

Zhao Lang glanced at Nu, and then said,

"Let's go to Heming Academy."

After hearing this, the slave who had held back his words could not help but be stunned for a moment, and said,

"Master, don't we go back to the village?"

He had just heard what Miss Qi said and felt that with his master's temperament, he would definitely return to Zhuangzi.

Why did you go to Heming Academy instead?

Zhao Lang hit the opponent directly on the head and said,

"You should just hold it all in. Why are you going back so early now? Let's stop by the school first."

Nu suddenly understood and nodded, arranged the carriage and headed directly towards Heming Academy.

Soon, Zhao Lang and his people arrived at the school.

The school is still as lively and lively as usual. On the roads inside the school, you can occasionally see a few students from Daqin Royal Academy.

Since the last time, these people seemed to have enlightened themselves and often went to Heming Academy to communicate with the students here.

The relationship between the two parties has become much more harmonious.

Zhao Lang is not surprised by this change. Most of the students who can go to Daqin Royal Academy are children of aristocratic families.

His knowledge and vision are incomparable to ordinary people. After being punished by Zhao Lang last time, it is extremely reasonable to make these changes.

Many princes and princesses among them also saluted when they saw Zhao Lang.

Although they are brothers and sisters with each other, due to each other's power, they are all addressed as His Royal Highness.

Zhao Lang didn't force it, after all, his father was a good child, and he really couldn't recognize so many brothers and sisters.

Anyway, there was no conflict between the two parties. He didn't mind reusing a talent like Ying Ziying, as long as he showed his ability.

With such rich resources as the royal family, if you still can't become a talented person, then you will just sit back and wait to die.

But not long after leaving, he was blocked by a beautiful woman.

"I met the dean."

Li Ling'er saluted.

If it were before, Zhao Lang wouldn't mind communicating with the other party. Anyway, he was just idle. With a beauty by his side, he felt more comfortable.

But today was different. There was a tigress at home that even he couldn't beat. Today he still wanted to go deep into the tiger's den, so he had better restrain himself.

So he said,

"Miss Ling'er, I have something to do with Teacher Kong today so I won't be with you much longer."

After saying that, he led the slave towards a classroom. The school had a curriculum, so he could find him directly.

Just looking at Zhao Lang's leaving figure, Li Ling'er frowned slightly. The other party's behavior today was a bit abnormal, something must have happened. Valley

Otherwise, the other party should usually enjoy this atmosphere.

After thinking for a while, Li Ling'er followed from a distance.

Zhao Lang had already arrived at the door of a classroom at this time and saw that Kong Jia was in class and his new junior brother Liu Ying was also there, so he listened to the class obediently from behind.

The slave is outside, ready at any time.

At this moment, a soft cry came from the side of the slave,

"Shangguan, Shangguan."

The slave didn't react at first, but when he saw that it was Li Ling'er calling him, his heart felt warm.

Although he has been following Zhao Lang, he knows that even those young soldiers look down on him.

As the daughter of the prime minister, Li Ling'er called him Shangguan. This was a sign of great respect, so she asked,

"What's wrong with Miss Ling'er?"

Li Ling'er smiled and replied,

"I just want to know how the dean is doing, but I'm afraid to ask too many questions."

"Also, I would like to ask Shangguan to convey that if you are free tonight, Ling'er would like to cook some food for you."

The slave showed a smile and returned,

"Everything is fine, Master, but I do have other plans for tonight..."

At this point, I paused for a moment, thought about it and said nothing more.

Although he is sure that the other party can get his master, it is not yet the case after all.

Li Ling'er didn't ask any more questions, bowed and left.

He walked aside, then called his maid, and said,

"I went to check with the students who used to be at Zhuangzi, but someone special came back."

To make a man ignore a woman like her, and the other woman has nothing particularly important to do, only a better woman can do it!

The maid soon left here.

Not long after, the end of get out of class bell rang in the school, and Zhao Lang walked towards Kong Jia, who was already here anyway and happened to be getting close to his new junior brother Liu Ying.

But no one noticed that a servant in ordinary clothes looked at Zhao Lang and Liu Ying together.

But his expression couldn't help but become solemn, and he quickly walked aside and said to another person,

"Go and tell Pei Gong that His Royal Highness has taken control of his family."

The other person nodded and left quickly.

The servant quickly returned to his normal appearance.

At this time, Zhao Lang had successfully communicated with Liu Ying.

After all, he was still a young man, and all the students in the school worshiped him almost fanatically, so although the two of them had only met twice, their relationship was already quite deep.

Kong Jia on the side showed a worried look. He knew for sure that his new disciple would not be able to escape from the hands of his leader.

He just hoped that nothing would happen by then.

The story of the three princes of the Xiongnu who killed their fathers has now been spread all over the world. This is of course good for the Qin Dynasty, but as a teacher, the students he taught were morally deficient.

Coupled with what Zhao Lang himself had done before.

If Liu Ying does this again, can it be said that all those taught by Confucianism are parricide?

Do you still want face?

Zhao Lang looked at the sky, saluted Kong Jia, and then turned around and left. He still had something to do.

Then he took people all the way back to Zhuangzi where he started. Uncle Fu had already returned here with some elderly servants, and they were already used to the life here.

Of course the people in Zhuangzi were extremely happy to see Zhao Lang coming back.

When it was getting dark, Ji Wushuang also led people back to Zhuangzi. Of course, there was another bustle.

After finally waiting for everyone to rest, Zhao Lang quietly climbed onto the roof. As expected, the beauty was already here.

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