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Chapter 157 Ying Zheng: Start with a bowl

Who can imagine how grand and majestic the First Emperor of the Great Qin Dynasty was?

He would even hold a bowl, squat on the ground, and eat dumplings happily? www.81zw.??m

This scene made all the courtiers see, and they must be excited!

"promise!"

However, everyone was still looking forward to the deliciousness of the dumplings.

So, after listening to Ying Zheng's words, they all came forward one by one, picked up the bowl, snatched one by one, and tasted it one by one.

"Tsk tsk, it's not bad, it's not bad!"

"I thought the noodles and noodles were already good before, but I didn't expect that this dumpling would be better!"

"Yes, this dumpling is indeed fragrant and salty, like a dish, delicious!"

"Haha, sir is really skillful. If we had known this thing before, we would have wanted to eat enough!"

“Yes…”

Feng Quji heard this and swallowed a bite of the dumplings, thinking that the taste was indeed good...

Although it is not that big fish and meat, it has a unique taste.

Sure enough, Zhao Long is really capable!

Knowing and capable, no wonder Your Majesty likes such a talent!

Everyone had a big meal, and everyone was full in the end.

After all, Zhao Long asked Zhang Han and the others to carry out a lot of flour.

Then, the people in the whole village also tasted it.

"Eat and drink enough, keep working!"

Zhao Long smiled and said, "We have to get all these characters done today, and then print a few of his books to see the effect. If it works, maybe we can start classes for the children tomorrow! I will call tomorrow.

First shot, tell them the first lesson and tell them about going to school!"

"tomorrow?"

"Hey, it's a little quick, right?"

Zhao Long laughed, "But, don't be too anxious..."

"Oh, how can you not be in a hurry for this matter?"

After hearing this, Ying Zheng felt a little moved, and he didn't know what Zhao Long was going to say.

"Anyway, there are so many people in the village, and the gentleman also said that teaching children is also a matter of the whole village. I think they must be anxious to see..."

"Ha, is that..."

Zhao Long smiled and said, "It's right that this is true, but we haven't arrived yet. Xiao Zhao's teacher hasn't arrived yet... School is starting, so it's hard to rotate..."

kindness?

But that's the case?

Hearing Zhao Long's words, Ying Zheng immediately glanced at Fusu and ordered, "My son, it's noon, you don't have to do anything anymore. Go and find your teacher Cunluyue first!

Because of him, he delayed the start of school!"

"No, father..."

Fusu was stunned when he heard this and nodded quickly.

"Oh, Lao Zhao, you can't say that..."

After hearing this, Zhao Long immediately said, "He is a teacher. Come to our teaching to help the village. We have to respect it..."

respect?

After hearing Zhao Long's words, Ying Zheng sneered in his heart.

What a Chunyu Yue, he deserves respect!

If it weren't for him, how could Fusu look like this?

“Yeah…so…”

However, he nodded lightly on the surface, "Then go and invite it!"

"No! I'll go now!"

"Xiao Zhao, remember to tell your teacher..."

Zhao Long said, "Although our village is poor now, we can pay him a salary! What the countryside teachers should have, and his is indispensable even if they look back..."

"salary?"

After hearing Zhao Long's words, Fusu was stunned, "Sir, what is this salary?"

"It's just a salary..."

Zhao Long smiled and said, "What are you doing to pay?"

"Give him back the money?"

After hearing Zhao Long's words, Ying Zheng shook his head, "Don't worry, sir, he is eager to come! If he knows, he wouldn't have to come over?"

"Ha? How is that possible?"

Zhao Long smiled immediately after hearing this, and said disapprovingly, "Our village is so backward, who doesn't want money and fights to get to our place?"

Poor and backward, don't have money?

So, should you have to have a meal?

Even if you have a passion, you have to keep your footsteps step by step...

What's more, in modern life, it is even more difficult to have such a pure sacrifice and dedication!

"Ha, maybe not..."

Ying Zheng laughed and said to Fusu, "Then listen to the sir, tell him the matter. If he doesn't want to come, then he won't use it..."

"Father, Chun... he will definitely come!"

"Oh, no matter whether this teacher Cun comes or not, we can't say anything..."

Zhao Long smiled and said, "Remember to be polite when you can't speak. If you don't make a deal, you can't lose favors. If you look back, you may still be able to use them!"

"Yes! What the sir said!"

When Fusu heard this, he nodded immediately, "Then I'll go now!"

Immediately, Fusu turned around and asked Zhang Han for a horse. Zhang Han secretly sent another team of troops to escort Fusu back to Xianyang City.

"What? Let me go to the mountains and teach a group of naughty kids?"

In Wangyi Palace, when Fusu called him and heard Fusu's words, Chunyu Yue couldn't help but be stunned.

"Big Young Master, this old man won't go!"

Chunyu Yue said, "In the past, Fan Chi asked to learn crops. My son said, "What a villain, Fan Wang! He likes politeness, righteousness, and faith. Then the people from all over the world will bear their sons and arrive.

Use crops?

I want to advise Your Majesty to respect Confucianism and restore the Zhou rituals. Why do you have to go to a mountain to teach the sons of a group of farmers? Isn’t this putting the cart before the horse and meaningless?

Could it be that Your Majesty thinks I shouldn’t be in Xianyang? Then I just leave, I will go to all directions to promote Confucianism and Taoism, which is also OK!”

"this……"

When Fusu heard this, he sighed, "Doctor, don't worry, Father, you are in that village too!"

Hum... Hum?

Am I fucking?

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