Chapter 242: Are young people angry?
When it was getting late, Zhao Lang had separated from the others and returned to his father's village in Xianyang.
He originally wanted to send a few people, but they all said no.
Zhao Lang was not polite either, and returned directly by himself.
Looking at this grand Zhuangzi, Zhao Lang said as he walked,
"Father doesn't usually live, what a waste of such a good Zhuangzi."
"There's gotta be a way to get it here."
Hearing this, Xi, who was behind him, twitched the corners of his eyes.
On the other hand, Tian Yi nodded in agreement. In his opinion, this village only has some servants, so it is better to give it to the homeless.
People should help each other.
Back in the room, Zhao Lang did not rest, let Tianyi go outside to guard, and then said to Xi,
"How many cobweb contact points did you see on the street today?"
Today, he is not simply shopping, but also the focal point of Xianyang.
He went out, but Zhuangzi was not idle either.
The cobwebs entered the state of netting and expanded wildly in Xianyang.
Although they are all low-level networks, they are only passively receiving information at this stage.
Will not actively spy.
Many people do not even know that they are part of a cobweb.
After all, this is Xianyang, and Zhao Lang doesn't want to be targeted by Hei Bingwei.
"Patriarch, I found four places, two of which are on the streets, one is a street vendor, and one..."
Xi hesitated, and said,
"It's the technical institute."
Zhao Lang was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help frowning and asked,
"We have someone in the technical academy?"
In Daqin, technical institutes are basically inseparable from human traffickers.
And Zhao Lang had a strict order for a long time, and they were not allowed to participate in this kind of shameful behavior.
"Come on, let's go and see."
Zhao Lang got up and said,
It's not dark yet, and after a while, I won't be able to go out the door.
Xi was stunned for a moment, now go, but you will be staying in the technical institute!
If His Majesty knew that the prince was staying in the technical institute, his leg had to be broken!
It was just too late to persuade, Zhao Lang had already turned around and went out.
Xi can only keep up, and then pass the message on before going out.
As for why the news spread so quickly.
Well, this yard is full of black ice guards, and it's not okay to be unhappy.
Tianyi didn't say much, anyway, wherever Zhao Lang went, he would follow him.
Soon, Zhao Lang went all the way to the area where the technical institute was located.
Looking at a small building with the lights on and the sound of silk and bamboo coming out.
There is a lot of traffic at the door.
Only at this time did Zhao Lang know that the dignitaries in Daqin had nightlife.
Sure enough, rich people can find happiness no matter what era they are in.
Of course, Heaven is extremely just.
Although these people get happiness, they also lose their troubles.
That's the truth of the matter.
Soon, Zhao Lang brought people in.
As soon as you enter the door, there is an indescribable, faint scent that lingers in your nostrils.
Zhao Lang frowned slightly, and a scent of ambergris came from the ambergris in his arms, neutralizing the smell.
At the same time, many women in cool clothes came and went.
And one by one men have long been taught.
The servant at the door quickly greeted him and said enthusiastically,
"Does the noble person know each other?"
No snubs.
These welcoming servants have excellent eyesight.
At this time, they are all major customers who stay overnight.
Zhao Lang glanced at Xi, wondering if he had seen anyone with cobwebs.
Xi just shook his head.
He just saw the contact point sign, a cobweb icon that looked like a child's doodle.
But I don't know who the cobwebs are.
Zhao Lang immediately said to the servant,
"If you don't know each other, give me a single room, I want to see more people."
The servant's face suddenly showed a hint of embarrassment, and said,
"Your Majesty, now is the busy time..."
Without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, Zhao Lang threw a piece of broken gold directly.
"I want a single room and arrange my people too."
"Not enough, make up."
Seeing the gold, the servant's eyes instantly lit up, saying,
"Your Excellency, please!"
Then lead the way.
And Xi left a few inconspicuous marks along the way.
All the way to a relatively secluded area.
Opening the door for Zhao Lang, the servant flattered and said,
"Wait a moment, noble, and let the women come over immediately."
After speaking, he trotted away all the way, as if he was afraid of delaying Zhao Lang's time.
The servant trotted all the way, but instead of calling someone, he came to a remote room.
In the room, a middle-aged man with a white face and a goatee on his chin sat expressionlessly, as if thinking about something.
As soon as he entered the room, the servant took out the gold,
"Master, here comes a young man who is very generous and brings servants."
"Which family's son should it be, should we start?"
The middle-aged man said indifferently,
"Just follow the usual practice, add some medicine, and keep people."
"Yes."
The servant left in a hurry.
This is their method. When these young people who have just opened their minds eat the marrow and know the taste, and then use the medicine to cooperate, they will never be able to do without it.
The middle-aged man said disdainfully,
"The young people of Qin are already so lustful, and they deserve to die."
After that, he didn't care about it anymore. For him, it was just another puppet that he could control on the list.
Picking up a piece of information, the middle-aged man said to himself with a bit of annoyance,
"The Mohists, the Confucians, the Legalists, and the three schools gathered in Xianyang, and this time is too coincidental."
"The craftsman in Daqin is the supervisor. These days, there have been many changes."
"If Xu Fu wasn't suddenly beheaded by the tyrant, and he lost so many people, I wouldn't be so passive."
Every time a middle-aged person thinks of this, he is extremely confused.
In order to gain the trust of the tyrant, he gave the method of alchemy, but it was a real formula that could make an elixir.
He was not willing to take it, because the cost was too huge.
Everything went very smoothly, and Xu Fu, a member of Yin and Yang, became the most trusted person of the tyrant.
But from half a year ago, everything suddenly changed.
It was as if there was an invisible hand that disturbed the spring water in Xianyang.
Before he was bored for long, the servant came in again,
"Master, that son hasn't taken a fancy to a single one so far."
Hearing the return, the middle-aged man said with a bit of annoyance,
"Then let him see a few more! Do you also need this bishop?"
If it weren't for the heavy losses of the disciple, a disciple of this level would not usually see his face at all!
The servant said with a bitter face,
"Master, it's busy time now, and there's no one left."
The middle-aged man frowned, touched his beard, and said,
"Then let Mei go! Take the medicine harder! Don't really lose your body!"
Hearing Mei's name~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the servants couldn't help showing a hint of greed, then got up and left.
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At this time, in the palace, a black ice guard hurriedly entered the palace and arrived in front of Qin Shihuang.
After hearing the report, Qin Shihuang said in a stunned voice,
"Lang'er went to the technical academy?"
Then, with a bit of a wry smile, he said,
"Young people are really angry."
"Zhao Gao, you bring someone to find a reason to investigate and ban for one night, don't let Lang'er lose her body."
"Well, don't show your face either."
Hearing this, Zhao Gao glanced at Qin Shihuang with a bit of resentment, and then led him off.