Through Time Chapter 238

Hearing the shout, Zhao Lang rubbed his forehead with his hand first before he turned around.

With a silent sigh, he knew that he would not be able to live in peace today.

Sure enough, he saw Oi running wildly towards him with joy.

“Brother Long! Did you come to Xianyang to look for me! I knew it, you couldn’t rest assured about me!”

“It’s only been a few days? And you’re in town!”

Hu Hai said cheerfully.

Zhao Lang nodded perfunctorily.

Then he looked at Man who was rushing over behind Ohio.

“Man, it’s been a long time.”

Zhao Lang greeted.

Only to find that the other party only nodded to him in greeting, completely devoid of his previous enthusiasm.

This, on the contrary, made him a little uncomfortable.

Was it because he had been too desperate when he had rejected her last time?

When Win Yin Man walked up to the front, he looked at Li Ling’er, who was at one side, and asked

“This one is?”

Zhao Lang at once introduced to

“This is my fellow countryman, Li Ling’er.”

“Miss Ling’er, this is my…”

Zhao Long didn’t know how to introduce Man, his ex-girlfriend? No, the two had never started.

Ex-suitor? That’s a good word for it.

It was good that at this point Hughie spoke up and

“Our long-time friend from Long, my name is Hai and this is my sister Man.”

As soon as Zhao Lang heard that, he also nodded his head.

A hint of suspicion flashed in Li Ling’er’s eyes as she listened to the two slightly familiar names.

But instead of showing it, she greeted the two.

Man almost quickly pulled Li Ling’er aside and said, with a touch of intimacy and ogling

“How old is Miss Ling’er? Are your parents still well at home…”

Zhao Lang looked at this strange scene and secretly wondered to himself.

“Did you give too much stimulation last time? Don’t like men anymore?”

At this time Hu Hai also peeked over and

“Brother Long, what did you do to Man?”

“Let me tell you, after the last time we were apart, Man has been a different person. ”

Zhao Lang looked at the other party with a gossipy expression on his face and said, without good grace

“Nosy!”

“Why are you guys here?”

Hu Hai saw Zhao Lang pull away from the subject and bristled, saying

“To see Su’s Confucian debate.”

“Su is in?”

“Well, Gao was just there too, but now he’s gone off somewhere.”

Zhao Lang nodded, and just then, an extremely lively cheering sound suddenly rang out from within the academy.

Zhao Lang instantly smiled and said.

“It seems that someone has made a high-sounding speech, so let’s go and take a look too.”

After saying that, he called out to the two people who had fallen behind him.

Hearing the call, Li Ling’er hurriedly got rid of Win Yin Man’s clutches and followed him.

He entered within the school house.

While Win Yin Man, who had lagged behind, revealed a smile and said, in a pretentious and old-fashioned manner

“Look at this butt, it’s still a good birth.”

Hearing this, Hu Hai on the side, his eyes widened and he muttered to

“Brother Long, what kind of stimulation have you given her?”

As soon as Zhao Lang entered within the academy, he saw a lecture hall that looked like a pan.

In the middle was a platform, surrounded by seats.

Zhao Lang led the way and found a place to sit down.

Su was at this moment talking eloquently in the middle of the platform.

“The scholar who advocated the ram’s way of revenge just now declared that the revenge of nine lifetimes could also be avenged.”

“Just ask all of you, if one day, someone suddenly seeks revenge against you, just because your ancestor of nine lifetimes, had an enmity with his ancestor of nine lifetimes.”

“He would then want to fight you to the death, and you might accept?”

At once, the many Confucian students around shook their heads.

Sue nodded her head to that

“That is precisely why we should show benevolence to the world! When faced with enmity, we should also repay it with virtue!”

“In this way, there will be no more grudges in the world!”

“Otherwise, there will be no end to the feud!”

As soon as Su’s words fell, a chorus of applause rang out around them.

Even Confucian students from other schools of thought nodded their heads one after another.

In the debates of the hundred schools of thought, even if they are different schools of thought, as long as you have a valid point and can justify yourself, everyone will applaud.

If you disagree, you can at most go up on stage and refute it yourself.

The ideas of the hundred schools of thought, in this round of clashes of ideas, became more and more dazzling.

“I didn’t expect Su to have such a talent.”

Zhao Lang, who was sitting on the stage, smiled and said that he was always unsparing in his praise of others’ good points.

Of course, after the praise was over, it was time to learn and take what was needed.

Take to doctrine, it really smells good.

“Brother Long, why are you still praising him?”

Hu Hai said discontentedly, he just couldn’t see anyone other than Zhao Lang, and others other than him, as imposing.

“Brother Long, you go up there and say something! Squash his might!”

Zhao Lang shook his head and said, graciously

“In terms of debating, I’m not as good as Su.”

Debating in the Great Qin is not that simple, and the simplest hurdle of quoting scripture is one that Zhao Lang could not get past.

And one is not omnipotent, one does not need all aspects, to overpower someone.

At this moment, the Confucian students throughout the lecture hall were whispering, and many of them were discussing their responses.

But after a long time, no one came up to the stage to argue.

Fu Su stood on the stage with a look of satisfaction in his eyes.

In this debate on Confucianism, he did not use anyone’s power.

Rather, he walked up the streets of Xianyang on his own, debating with each and every Confucian student, before he got here!

He looked covertly towards a less crowded corner place, that was where his teacher was.

He was sitting there with an old man of about the same age.

Fusu also recognised the other man.

It was the head of the Confucian family! Kongjia!

If he could get the support of the whole Confucian family, his strength would increase greatly!

At this moment, Chun Yu Yue was speaking to Kong A, who was beside him, with a smile on his face.

“Chief, how is my disciple’s argumentative talent? It’s only the first day and already no one dares to answer, hahaha.”

“Why don’t I see your disciple? Are they still learning the words?”

Kong A said indifferently.

“What my disciples do is much more important than these verbal arguments.”

Kong Jia convened the debate of Confucianism, originally only to select young talents to assist Zhao Lang.

After all, one person could not afford to carry and overwhelm the Confucian family.

However, he did not expect that Chun Yu Yue’s disciple would be so eloquent.

Now it was a bit difficult to do.

Chun Yu Yue gave a cold snort and

“He’s a farm boy, what can happen to him, I see this next term…”

Without waiting for the other to finish, Kongjia blandly said that

“I am still the head of Confucianism now, if you say one more word, do you believe that I will expel you from Confucianism and your disciples will never get half the support of Confucianism!”

Hearing these words, Chun Yu Yue’s face suddenly paled and he wanted to retort, but looking at the other party’s cold look, he did not dare to speak.

He knew that Kong Jia was really capable of such a thing!

Kongjia commanded indifferently that

“Go and have someone change the debate question.”

I am afraid that no one can argue the way of benevolence and virtue over the other side.

Soon, someone came forward and spoke to Sue, and

“Sir Su, you will be the next scholar.”

Su nodded and casually swept past the Confucian students around him.

Suddenly, a familiar figure entered his line of sight.

Thinking about the other party’s relationship with Kongjia, if he could make a fool of the other party, even if Kongjia supported the other party again.

If he could make a fool of the other party, even if Kong A supported him, he would never stand a chance without the approval of the Confucian students!

What’s more, from what happened before, there was no chance of recruiting him!

Thinking of this, Su shouted in Zhao Lang’s direction to

“Gongzi Lang! Would you like to come up and argue with me!”

Zhao Lang, who was sitting properly on the stage, was slightly stunned and wondered how the other party had approached him.

However, he was indeed not good at debating, and was just about to refuse when two options appeared before him, the

“One, choose to go on stage and reward the Confucian followers.”

“Two, choose not to go up and lose ownership of the regular script.”