After setting up the boy Wuming, Zhao Lang didn't go to rest.

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

He still estimated his team somewhat optimistically. The development was too fast in the early stage, and now the sequelae are slowly showing up.

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

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

Who dares to say that he will be able to resist it?

He dare not!

However, he had to think of a way.

Looking at Zhao Lang's frowning, the servant beside him asked cautiously,

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

Zhao Lang glanced at Nu, and replied calmly,

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

"If one day I find out that there is someone in the spider web, then the branch he belongs to will be cut off as a whole!"

Nu was stunned, looked at Zhao Lang's cold and stern look, then said yes, and then stopped asking.

For this team, he must guarantee absolute purity.

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

As for the source of manpower, he also has plans.

"Tianyi, ask the peasants to bring the relatives of the victims to Xianyang."

Zhao Lang quickly gave orders.

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

If the world is clear, this team will naturally have no one available.

Of course, trying to use severe torture and cruel laws to make the world clear is a path that will not work.

In his previous life, the old Zhu's family had already proved that killing is endless.

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

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

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

Zhao Lang pondered for a while before saying,

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

"For promotion and fortune, please go elsewhere. If you are greedy for life and afraid of death, don't enter this door."

Slave's eyes lit up when he heard it. Although he doesn't read many books now, he can clearly feel the weight of these two lines.

"Yes! Master! I will do it tomorrow morning."

Zhao Lang nodded and continued,

"All schools in the future must be listed."

After giving these orders, 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 the internal affairs are complicated, and after he establishes these systems, he will transfer the power of internal affairs.

He didn't want to, after becoming the emperor one day, reviewing government affairs every day until late at night.

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

The next morning, he woke up automatically.

Bringing the boy Wuming with him, Zhao Lang left here, preparing to go to Xianyang.

The matter of the school and the schools of thought has already been planned, so there is no need to go to the school.

The next thing to do is to be realized step by step. It will take at least a year to see the first batch of new students.

After basic education, and then to each of the initial results.

That's four to six years of education.

Zhao Lang smiled wryly, there is no rush to cultivate talents.

The direction is right.

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

Don't worry too much in the near future.

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

On the grassland, the last time I sold... the deal with Erhei and the others, there was also a profit.

After that, when the world is stable, we can develop again.

"Patriarch, when can I take revenge?"

Just as Zhao Lang was contemplating, the boy Wuming beside him suddenly asked a little jerky.

He was brought to Zhao Lang's side, so he called Zhao Lang that way.

The slave on the side frowned slightly, these children just couldn't hold their breath.

How can you interrupt the master when he is thinking about something?

Zhao Lang comforted softly,

"Won't keep you waiting too long."

Letting a young man control his hatred is too much force.

The boy Wuming nodded, and then fell silent.

It was only at this time that Zhao Lang could see the other party clearly. He had an ordinary appearance, the kind he couldn't find in the crowd.

But for the things to be done after Wuming, ordinary looks are a good thing.

It's just the tightly pursed lips, expressing the stubbornness in the young man's heart.

Zhao Lang patted the opponent's shoulder lightly, making him relax a little.

The carriage headed towards Xianyang, all the way forward.

It's just that there are horses passing by the road from time to time, Zhao Lang casually glanced at them.

Seeing the supplies behind the knights, I understood.

He, Uncle Zhao, is already executing his orders, and all the materials originally prepared for his prince canonization ceremony will be distributed to the people in the surrounding counties.

Of course, there will be no more places further away.

Even if it is him, there is no way to be absolutely fair.

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

The sergeants at the gate are checking.

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

At this time Hu Hai ran over and said.

This is the prerogative of the royal family and is a normal practice.

But Zhao Lang said indifferently,

"Is there something urgent for you?"

Hu Hai blinked and said,

"No."

"Then line up honestly."

"oh."

Hu Hai let out a disappointment, and then went to Zhao Lang's side.

Coming back with Zhao Lang this time, he won the battle anyway, and thought he could have a good time.

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

Now Zhao Lang is keeping a low profile, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Not long after, there was a commotion behind them.

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

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but look back, and saw a group of cavalry, guarding a carriage, coming towards the city gate.

Just as the guards in front were driving away the crowd, a fairly 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 have forgotten this matter.

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

And the main reason is that this extremely handsome face is also placed here~lightnovelpub.net~ The moment the other party saw Zhao Lang, he was taken aback for a moment, and then directly with a bit of resentment, he said loudly,

"Zhao Lang! Stop it!"

"You let the army ravage Goguryeo, do you know how many Goguryeo people are crying in the grasslands now!"

Zhao Lang clicked his mouth, why doesn't this child have a long memory?

I remember this slap first.

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

"give it to you."

Then turn around and leave.

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

"Brother Lang, wrap it on me!"

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