Chapter 233 The Old Man's Consultation Fee Is Extremely Expensive!

Hearing Zhao Lang's words, the chill in Qin Shihuang's eyes lessened slightly.

Elder Qin was stunned for a moment, and asked,

"Ah Lang, is it possible that in your heart, the First Emperor is not a tyrant?"

Zhao Lang shook his head as a matter of course,

"Old Qin, you don't know about this, the first emperor unified the six kingdoms..."

He recounted the merits of the first emperor, and then said,

"So, Emperor Shihuang cannot be regarded as a tyrant."

How many times has he said this set of words?

Very ripe.

Although Qin Shihuang has heard it several times, he still never tires of hearing it.

But Qin Lao heard it for the first time, and a trace of hesitation appeared on his face.

Looking at Qin Shihuang, who was very close to Zhao Lang, he released his hands from his waist, and asked,

"However, Ah Lang, the First Emperor was not friendly to us and the other schools of thought."

Before Zhao Lang replied, Qin Shihuang said with a bit of chill,

"It's not surprising that the tyrant is not friendly because he only wants to speak for one family and ignores others."

Zhao Lang heard the dissatisfaction in his father's words, but he didn't think about it, but went back,

"Old Qin, my father is right. Think about it, apart from farmers and doctors, who cares about ordinary people?"

"Even if it is Confucianism and Mohism, they say they want to treat the common people kindly, but they still have a lofty attitude."

As the head of the farm family, Zhao Lang has a good understanding of this.

These days, he has often received information about farmers being bullied.

Elder Qin was silent for a moment.

He knew that Zhao Lang was right.

All schools of thought hold their own knowledge, and they always have a sense of superiority over ordinary people.

All talented people in the world are like this,

This is unavoidable.

Zhao Lang continued,

"As for whether the first emperor will persecute the various schools of thought, we can actually see it now."

"I heard that Mohism and Confucianism are currently debating in Xianyang City, but the First Emperor did not prohibit it. It can be deduced that the First Emperor did not intend to kill all schools of thought."

Elder Qin actually knew it too, but in this way, some things didn't make sense to him, so he frowned and said,

"Ah Lang, if that's the case, why did you rebel?"

Hearing this familiar question, Zhao Lang couldn't help showing a wry smile, and said,

"Old Qin, that's why I was so surprised before."

"According to my original calculation, Emperor Shihuang has less than three years left."

"Once the first emperor dies, without his suppression, the remnants of the six kingdoms will surely stir up chaos, and all schools of thought will surely rise in chaos."

"At that time, the world will definitely be in chaos! People will be devastated!"

"That's why I want to prepare early to deal with troubled times."

Hearing this, Elder Qin's face couldn't help turning pale. He had seen the melee of the Seven Kingdoms and knew the cruelty of war!

"The world is going to fall into war again? How miserable are the people!"

Hearing this, Zhao Lang also sighed, but quickly said,

"But Mr. Qin, haven't you met the First Emperor today?"

"You said he still has five to seven years to live, which is very difficult!"

As soon as Zhao Lang finished speaking, he heard the old man shouting,

"Langer! What did you say?!"

"What five to seven years!"

Zhao Lang turned his head and saw his father and Uncle Zhao looking at him in shock.

Zhao Lang understood his father's feelings very well, he was preparing to rebel, and he had been telling him for three years.

Now it has been out of the blue for several years, and after a long time, some accidents are prone to occur.

If it is discovered, it will be the culprit of ransacking the family and exterminating the family!

Who has suffered?

So he quickly comforted,

"Father, don't panic, I know Shi Huangdi lived a long time."

"However, there may be some changes in the middle, and there may be an accident or something."

"In short, don't worry, Emperor Shihuang will definitely not live long!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a bang in the room, and the sound of heavy objects falling.

As soon as Zhao Lang turned his head, he saw his Uncle Zhao, who was not in good health, sitting on the ground.

Hurry up and help me up,

"Oh, Uncle Zhao, I fell down last time, and I know that my legs are prone to numbness, so don't sit all the time."

"Come on, just stand for a while."

"Old Qin, show me Uncle Zhao too. His legs and feet are always numb, and he always falls on the ground. How can this happen?"

Zhao Lang said to Mr. Qin at this time.

Zhao Gao suddenly squeezed out a smile uglier than crying, and said,

"Thank you, Alang."

Elder Qin glanced at Zhao Gao, and said with mixed feelings,

"It's okay, he's just frightened...he got a little cold, just take a rest."

Only then did Zhao Lang nod his head,

"It's fine, come on, Mr. Qin, show my father again."

"Father, tell Mr. Qin, what's wrong with you?"

The two people facing each other did not answer.

Elder Qin's expression became extremely complicated, he looked at Zhao Lang, then looked at Qin Shihuang who was beside him and said slowly,

"Ah Lang, tell me, if Emperor Shi Huang lived a few more years, would the world be peaceful?"

Zhao Lang shook his head,

"Old Qin, are you still thinking about this?"

"If the first emperor lived a few more years, he would definitely be able to live in peace for a few more years."

"But after all, he can't resist for too long, and none of his sons can live up to it. When the time comes, the world should be in chaos."

"It's better to die early than to die late, and it's easy for us to do it."

Hearing this, Qin Shihuang and Qin Lao looked at Zhao Lang at the same time.

At this time, Zhao Gao's body began to shake slightly, and he was about to fall.

Fortunately, Zhao Lang had quick eyesight and quick hands, so he supported the other party,

"Uncle Zhao, why are your legs numb even when you're standing?"

"Old Qin, is my Uncle Zhao all right?"

Before Elder Qin could reply, Zhao Gao grabbed Zhao Lang's hand and said with a bit of pleading in his tone,

"Ah Lang, Uncle Zhao is really fine, he is just tired and wants to rest."

"Why don't you come here today."

"Really, stop talking."

Zhao Lang didn't take it seriously, and said to his father with some complaints,

"Father, you too, Uncle Zhao is so tired, you still don't let him rest."

Hearing this, Zhao Gao held Zhao Lang's hand and exerted some strength secretly, his eyes were full of pleading.

Zhao Lang immediately understood,

"Uncle Zhao, don't panic, nephew is in charge of you today, even if my father is your boss, I can't exploit you like this."

Qin Shihuang glanced at Zhao Gao, and said coldly,

"Since brother Zhao is tired, let's go to rest."

With these words, Zhao Lang directly sent Zhao Gao to the door, called his servants, and sent him back to rest.

and back in position,

"Old Qin, let's not worry about that for now, my father is very busy, and it will be early tomorrow morning, so hurry up and show me."

Elder Qin looked at Qin Shihuang at this time, and said slowly,

"Of course it's okay for the old man to see a doctor, but the consultation fee for the old man is extremely expensive!"

"I don't know if your father can afford it!"

(Good night)