NOVEL NEXT Chapter 182: If only you could unlock this secret
Looking at Xiaoyu's shocked look, Zhao Lang knew that it was probably scaring others.
It's normal to be frightened. Put yourself in the shoes and think about it, if he hears a master of Zhuangzi say such things.
He must have thought that this person was a pervert who wanted to attack all the women in his village.
It's not just a beast, it's simply not as good as a beast!
Zhao Lang can only try to make himself appear more sincere.
"Xiaoyu, this is not what you think. I really just want to find this person."
"it is very important to me."
Xiaoyu took a step back, leaned her body against the door, and asked in a low voice,
"Master, why are you looking for this person?"
Zhao Lang was stunned. How could he explain it? Could it be that I slept with someone else when I didn't even know my name and face.
I only remember that someone has a red mole on their back waist.
Not to mention women, even if Zhao Lang himself heard about such a person, he would spit and scold a scumbag.
"This... well, I have a friend, um, yes, a friend who is looking for her."
Zhao Lang said out of nowhere,
"So, I have to trouble you to help me see this."
Xiaoyu lowered her head and replied in a low voice,
"Yes, son."
Then he ran out.
It wasn't until he returned to his small room that he gasped with a pale face, and there was only one thought in his mind,
"He's looking for me! He's looking for me!"
Xiaoyu, of course, is Yushu.
After being brought back by Ji Wushuang that day, she has been in Zhuangzi these days.
I found that it was pretty good on this Zhuangzi, and there was no bullying.
Do some chores every day, and when I have time, I can also learn farm work and medical skills.
She was more comfortable than a princess, she thought she could live like this in her life.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Lang suddenly asked her about it today.
Originally, in this world, only her long-dead mother and herself knew that there was a red mole on her lower back.
Now there is one more person, no, two people.
Yu Shu tried her best to calm herself down,
"Since he asked through the son, he doesn't know me yet."
"As long as I report it and don't find it, it's not a problem of course."
"Yu Shu died that night, and now there is only Xiaoyu in this world."
Xiaoyu took a few deep breaths and had already made up her mind.
Early the next morning, someone came to Zhuangzi's door.
One is a messenger, to deliver the letter.
"Young Master! The Patriarch has sent Zhuangzi to you again!"
Wang Cai shouted happily.
Zhao Lang looked at the letter and immediately smiled, looking at Daddy Cheap's audacity!
He really is someone who does big things!
It's time to give him the skills to purify salt and stirrups.
The black powder still needs to be slowed down.
This thing is no different.
With these Zhuangzi, within a year or two, there is no need to worry about the grain output of Liaodong.
And it can also expand the manpower.
Just doing this is not without problems.
The territory expanded rapidly, but his manpower couldn't keep up.
Being top-heavy, you can't go far.
And those teenagers left on Zhuangzi in Xianyang don't know how they are growing up.
He is missing someone.
"Let's go back and let Ji Wushuang recruit some peasant talents. Although these Zhuangzi are all the hands of the father, the leader must be replaced by himself."
When Zhao Lang was sighing and sighing, at Zhuangzi in Xianyang, Juzi and the others also had a sad look on their faces.
"How is the person looking?"
Juzi asked.
Several elders from the Mo family looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly.
Using the pretext of building a new village for Zhao Lang, they have mobilized nearly 2,000 disciples of the Mo family.
It was already a very dangerous move.
At the very beginning, the government here also came to investigate, and they were worried that something might go wrong. After all, the Daqin government didn't have a good look at the hundreds of families.
However, he was directly dismissed by Fu Bo, Zhuangzi's housekeeper.
Since then, the government has turned a blind eye to this place.
It is convenient for them.
It's just that it can't go on like this. Zhao Lang's new Zhuangzi looks new every day.
But let alone people, they didn't find a single hair.
Shopkeeper Liu said with a frown,
"Juzi, this person should have been taken into the palace."
"If I wait for such talents, I will definitely protect them strictly!"
A look of sadness appeared on Ju Zi's aged face.
"Hundreds of schools of thought, is there really no way out?"
These days, the more he studied that strange thing full of words, the more terrifying he felt.
With this thing, in less than ten years, Da Qin will be able to disintegrate the foundations of hundreds of schools and even the remnants of the Six Nations!
Others have also thought of this layer, but they can't do anything about it.
Seeing everyone's helplessness, Ju Zi's eyes gradually became firm,
"Is there any recommendation for talented people from all over the world recently?"
Nowadays, whether it is Da Qin or a hundred schools of thought, the way to obtain talents is mostly the election system.
Several elders looked at each other suspiciously, wondering why Juzi suddenly asked this.
Shopkeeper Liu returned,
"Yes, there are nearly 50 people recommended by various places."
"It's just that these days don't have time to look closely."
Juzi took out his Juzi order and said,
"Juziling, call the world's talents! After June, gather in Xianyang!"
"Take the Luban lock as the first question, and this strange object as the last question!"
"A person who can solve all the riddles and has no bad virtue can be a great man!"
Before Ju Zi finished speaking, all the elders were shocked and said,
"Juzi! Absolutely not!"
"How can you be so sloppy when you are the supreme son of the Mo family!"
"Exactly, Juzi, I will send the Mo family's children to sneak into the craftsman as a supervisor!"
Without waiting for the others to say more, Ju Zi shook his head firmly,
"We have already used all the means that should be used, and there is no need to let the Mo family's children die in vain."
"To gather talents is also an opportunity for our Mo family to grow."
"It's you, wait, if you can decipher this strange object, it's the same!"
As soon as these words came out, the elders suddenly fell silent.
Only one person whispered,
"It's just Juzi, why is this place in Xianyang, if the tyrant..."
Ju Zi was cold,
"Have you ever seen a tyrant kill for no reason?"
The elders stopped talking immediately. They always regarded Qin Shihuang as an enemy, so they understood each other instead.
Although Qin Shi Huang implemented severe punishments and laws, he was not a person who killed indiscriminately.
One of the elders hesitated~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and said,
"Juzi, I don't know this strange thing, can you show me again?"
Other people's minds are also flexible.
They can study this wonder now, while others will not be able to access it in six months.
If they can figure out in advance...
They are not saints after all.
Juzi pretended he hadn't seen these people's thoughts, put the paper with the words on it on the table, and said,
"Of course it can, but this strange object cannot leave the house, let alone be damaged."
The others replied immediately,
"That's natural."
Immediately, everyone surrounded the paper.
Instead, Juzi walked outside, looked at Wang Tiezhu who was standing outside, and said,
"Master Lang's Zhuangzi, I'll leave it to you."
Wang Tiezhu smiled naively.
"Gongzilang is a good person, I will naturally do my best for his affairs."
Hearing this, Juzi also felt a little emotional. Zhao Lang's temperament can be seen from this village.
What a pity, Juzi murmured to himself,
"If only you could unlock this secret."