Chapter 240 We are Gongyang Confucian scholars and would like to serve you as our master (4th update)

Looking at Zhao Lang leading all the Confucian scholars on the stage like an emperor.

Kong Jia was extremely pleased.

But he knew that this time, Zhao Lang was actually taking a trick.

How can the benevolence of Confucius and Mencius be such a simple way of revenge between ourselves and the enemy?

If Fusu could stay calm, he would definitely be able to see through this.

It's a pity that Zhao Lang's slap made him lose his mind.

Even after Zhao Lang took action, Su could only hold back the slap.

Directly in front of everyone, forgive Zhao Lang and suppress the instigation behind Zhao Lang.

Then there are two opinions on the outcome of this debate!

Therefore, in this game, Zhao Lang's way of revenge trumped the way of benevolence.

It would be better to say that impulse trumps reason.

But this did not prevent him from being proud. Kong Jia turned to Chunyu Yue and said,

"What did you just say?"

"My disciple is indeed just a farm boy."

"But now it seems that your disciple is not even as good as a farm boy."

He has never been a good person!

Hearing this, Chun Yuyue's face suddenly turned paler.

Kong Jia then looked up at Zhao Lang with a smile, only to find that the other party was also looking at him and seemed to want him to come on stage.

He immediately shook his head repeatedly. He wanted to go up, but he couldn't hide it!

But now is not the time. He has to wait for the negotiation with the First Emperor to be completed and print it in regular script and seal script.

When the time comes, Zhao Lang will be promoted to the position of Confucian leader with this achievement that can be passed down for generations!

At this time, Zhao Lang looked at Kong Jia who was shaking his head, thinking that the other person was embarrassed, so he decided to invite him directly.

For a teacher, this should be an extremely rare honor.

Just as Zhao Lang was about to go down, suddenly, there was a noise at the door.

Zhao Lang turned around and looked over.

I saw a familiar figure.

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At this time, Gao Zheng looked excited, and behind him was a group of Legalist disciples.

When the Confucian scholars in the lecture hall saw this scene, they immediately frowned and whispered,

"Today is obviously the day of my Confucian debate. What are these Legalist disciples doing in the academy?"

"Recently, the Legalists have been preaching vigorously, saying that the entire Qin Dynasty must regard officials as teachers and the law as teachings."

"Not only that, but they also require the burning of books from other schools of thought and prohibit private study!"

"What? So arrogant!"

Gao knew that Fusu had the support of the great Confucian Chun Yuyue, and that he was very good at eloquence, so he would definitely gain the support of Confucianism.

But he also had a plan for a long time! He was to lean towards the Legalists!

Control Confucianism with law!

After breaking in, Gao said loudly when he reached the door,

"Su, I will bring the Legalists to argue with you today!"

But after he finished shouting, everyone looked at him strangely.

Only then did Gao notice that the person standing on the stage was not Fusu.

But someone else.

After taking another two steps, he realized that the person on the stage was not Fusu but Zhao Lang.

Gao said directly with a bit of confusion,

"Brother Lang, why is it you, where is Su?"

He had arranged for an informant, and he had just reported that Su Zheng was the best among all the scholars.

Zhao Lang pointed at Su who had a slap mark on his face.

"How is this going?"

Gao Zhi was even more confused. Why did he take action?

Zhao Lang said directly,

"Su wanted to argue with me, so I hit him."

"By the way, what are you doing here with so many Legalist disciples?"

"Are you going to debate?"

Gao's eyes narrowed and he waved his hands repeatedly,

"Brother Lang, I'm not, I didn't, don't get me wrong!"

"Tomorrow is the Legalist Debate. I just want to bring people to see the venue!"

"You guys continue!"

After finishing speaking, Gao didn't wait for Zhao Lang to answer and walked back directly with the people.

Some Legalist disciples wanted to ask something, but were blocked by Gao.

In an instant, all the Legalist disciples disappeared completely.

This made the Confucian scholars present feel a little strange.

After these people left, Zhao Lang wanted to find his teacher.

Only to find that he had already disappeared.

At this time, a Confucian scholar came up to the stage and said,

"The Confucian leader's order! That's the end of today's debate! The winner is Zhao Lang!"

Upon hearing the Confucian leader's order, all the Confucian scholars were extremely surprised.

Of course, they have no objection to this result.

The debate is over.

All the Confucian scholars gathered around Zhao Lang.

But at this time, Zhao Lang did not make friends with everyone first, but instead helped Su on the side.

Seeing this scene, all the Confucian scholars looked at Zhao Lang with a little more respect.

Su looked depressed at this time.

"Do you know why I hit you?"

Zhao Lang said calmly.

Fusu had regained his consciousness at this time and returned,

"You just want to mess with my mind."

Zhao Lang nodded,

"Yes, not entirely."

Fusu looked at Zhao Lang with some confusion. Apart from this reason, what else is there?

"Do you still remember that I told you to remember to call me Brother Lang?"

Fusu was stunned for a moment.

"Just remember it next time."

Zhao Lang said calmly.

Then he handed the person over to the Confucian scholars who believed in benevolence and virtue.

Even though Zhao Lang had just incited everyone's emotions, the Confucian scholar's stance was not that easy to change.

As soon as Fusu left with the Confucian scholars who believed in benevolence and virtue, the remaining Confucian students became even more excited.

Several of the Confucian scholars directly said,

"Young Master Lang, we are Gongyang Confucian scholars and would like to serve you as our master."
To be continued...