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Chapter 566 Xiang Yu is still king(1/2)

Chapter 566 Xiang Yu still became king

Listening to Mr. Tian’s words, Mr. Qin couldn’t help but nodded.

"You old guy is saying it's pretty good."

"If there is chaos today, it will be a good thing to calm down earlier. We will express our attitudes to all schools of thought, which will also help."

Nowadays, people are injured and tormented in the world at every moment. Only a small part of what doctors can treat.

Just look at the previous battles, more than 100,000 casualties!

How long does it take for a doctor to treat so many people?

Therefore, stabilizing the world is the best treatment. Only in troubled times can people know the value of peace.

It’s like when a person is sick, he realizes the value of health.

"Well, but I heard that the benevolent old boys of Confucianism want to tamper with the leader's enthronement ceremony?"

Mr. Tian frowned and said at this time.

Mr. Qin shook his head indifferently and replied,

"Those pedantic people are not opponents of the leader. Besides, you all know this. How could the leader of Confucianism Kong Jia not know about it?"

"Don't think he is also a Confucian scholar, he is so cruel."

Mr. Tian smiled bitterly at this time,

"It is only when I know the character of the Confucian leader, that I will worry. Don't see blood at that time, it's ominous."

Mr. Qin replied indifferently,

"If you see blood, you will see blood. If you kill enough in the world, you will calm down."

Hearing this, Mr. Tian said angrily,

"Why are you as treacherous as the Taoist Old Huang in the school?"

"Well, when it comes to this, you should be careful, what stories did Lao Huang have been making up recently."

"It's quite easy to bewitch people's hearts. The farmers and fools in the fields are most susceptible to bewitching these ghosts and gods. If this thing is used, it will probably be a big disaster."

Old Qin frowned and replied,

"It's okay, Taoism has always pursued inaction, and this is something that the leader forced them to do."

“It should be no problem.”

Mr. Tian was actually a little worried, but he could only nod and said,

"I must remind the leader at that time."

Old Qin smiled,

"If you want to talk about me, these ghosts and gods have already existed."

"Look at this time the Zongheng family has fabricated three wills from heaven to deal with the First Emperor."

"The leader took the initiative to let Taoism do this, and he must have thought of these things. Instead of letting these people believe the rumors, it is better to create a person with orthodox heritage by himself."

"It can both lead people to goodness and curb these rumors."

Only then did Mr. Tian nodded thoughtfully, and then said with some emotion,

"Although the leader is young, his eyes are very long-term."

Old Qin also smiled,

"Who said no? Back then, the leader told me that the people of China would one day not be worried about illness."

"That's why I made up my mind to hand over the doctor to him."

Old Tian nodded and replied,

"I won't tell you anymore, I'll let the farmers prepare the potatoes they had harvested before."

"This is the best auspicious thing in the world!"

As he said that, he left here.

Mr. Qin did not delay and simply greeted Tian Qi, who was in charge of the clinic, and then took the medicine box and walked towards the palace.

He wanted to ensure that the First Emperor lived a few more years, and the leader was still too young now.

If you are impulsive in your mind, you will be afraid of problems if you don’t have someone to suppress it.

At this time, on the other side, leaving Mr. Qin, Zhao Lang went directly to the technical institute.

He is going to find Mei.

Although I entered Xianyang last time, I had no time to have a good contact with these people.

Today is just right.

In the technical institute.

Mei is sorting out the information from the lowly ones.

After these times, the amount of information obtained by the lowly person has decreased after changing.

But the targetedness and accuracy are even stronger.

The organization is also closer than before.

"well..."

Just as Mei was busy, a sigh came from the maid next to her.

Mei heard it, but ignored her.

After a while, the maid sighed again.

"well...!"

Mei showed a smile on her face, but she still ignored her.

The maid is a little unable to sit still.

"Miss Mei! What are you still doing here?"

"What's the use of reading these intelligence information ten thousand times?"

"The news has been coming long ago. Gongzilang, no, it's the crown prince of our Great Qin, your lover! He has been back to Xianyang long ago."

"There have been news of the brochure ceremony in the past two days!"

"Why are you not in a hurry at all?!"

Mei said very calmly,

"What are I in a hurry?"

Hearing this, the maid stared wide and said,

"What's the hurry? My charming girl!"

"Who is Gongzilang? You don't have to worry, there are many people who are anxious! What should you do then!"

"And, our identity is special, what are you still doing here?!"

The maid said it bluntly, the technical school is not a good place.

Mei hesitated for a moment, but said,

"Alang is not that kind of person, and now I need me to show him the lowly ones."

"Alongside, do you think even if I follow Alang, as my identity, can I still marry a wise matchmaker?"

"As long as Alang has me in his heart, I don't care about these things."

When the maid heard Mei's words, she immediately became depressed. She knew that Mei was saying it well.

Even though Mei's innocence was given to Zhao Lang, skills are skills.

Once this identity imprint is stamped, it will last for a lifetime.

One is the prince of the Great Qin and the other is a skill, and there is no possibility at all.

To say something self-deprecating, Zhao Lang is willing to seek Mei's innocence, which is a gift.

How many people don’t have this opportunity to give it away?

For a moment, a slight silence fell into the room.

Mei didn't hesitate for too long and started sorting it out again.

She wanted to sort out these things before Zhao Lang left Xianyang.

At this moment, a knock on the door sounded.

The maid asked listlessly,

"Who!"
To be continued...
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