Daqin: At the beginning, he revealed that he was a traverser, and Ying Zheng was paralyzed

After exchanging pleasantries between the two sides, Chen Qing unexpectedly found that Xiang Liling was also there.

It's no wonder that today is Qin Mo's acceptance ceremony and the highlight moment of Xiangli Xi's life.

It was only natural for her to come to watch the ceremony.

Chen Qing winked, Xiang Liling immediately lowered her head shyly.

"Mr. Xiangli, I'm going on tour in micro-clothes, just to join in the fun."

"You can proceed as usual."

Fusu said gently.

"His Royal Highness, please wait a moment, I will take the stage right now."

Xiangli Xi took a deep breath with a solemn expression.

What an honor it is for the prince to come to watch the ceremony!

Today he must organize the ceremony of accepting apprentices, and make it grand!

Surrounded by a group of disciples, Xiangli Xi walked up to the high platform with sharp eyes and nimble steps.

The laughing prisoners turned their heads at the same time and looked at him suspiciously.

"This official will be Xianglixi, Zuozhonghou of the Shaofu, and he is also the No. 11 successor of Mo Sheng."

"The Mohists and others came from the Qing temple. Picking rafters from thatched huts is a way of being expensive and frugal; raising three elders and five more is a way of loving; selecting scholars and shooting..."

With his hands behind his back, Xiangli Xi eloquently explained the origin and core philosophy of Mohism.

He has been preparing for this for many days, and he speaks with confidence, without stumbling in the slightest.

Qin Mo's disciples all cast reverent glances.

Fu Su also nodded secretly.

As expected, she is worthy of being a famous empress, she has the spirit of talent and learning in her chest.

Chen Qing pinched his chin and smiled without saying a word.

If it weren't for the extra meal in the evening, the prisoners might have dozed off by now.

An illiterate white man who can't read big characters, you come here just to be an expert, isn't this nonsense!

"If there is righteousness, the world will be governed; if there is no righteousness, there will be chaos..."

Xiangli Xi's voice gradually decreased.

Because he found that the prisoners in the audience had the same expression from beginning to end.

Sluggish, dazed.

No matter what he said, there was no reaction at all.

"Because...knowing righteousness is good governance..."

Xiang Lixi's speech became slower and slower, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.

He couldn't help but glance at Fusu's direction, secretly clenched his fists, no matter what, he wanted to finish the disciple acceptance ceremony smoothly.

"Fu Yu..."

But under the nervous and apprehensive situation, Xianglixi was distracted from time to time, his mind was in a daze, and he actually forgot the Mohist classics that he had memorized by heart.

Obviously the words were on his lips, but he opened his mouth a few times, but couldn't come out.

Xiangli Ling couldn't do it anxiously, and reminded in a low voice in the audience: "My husband is stupid and cheap."

"Cough cough."

"Don't be stupid and cheap."

Chen Qing walked by and patted her on the shoulder.

"Mr. Xiangli, how about a few words from me?"

Xiangli Xi Rufeng was amnesty, nodded and said: "Then, Lei Huosi Chen Shaofu will talk about it first."

When the stage was changed, the prisoners immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

If it weren't for the fear of offending the Shangguan with his disrespectful attitude, who would listen to that long and stinky truth.

"Have you had dinner tonight?"

A loud voice came from the stage.

Chen Qing stood irregularly with a big paper horn in his hand.

The prisoners cast their gazes over in unison, wondering where such a loud volume came from.

"It's easy to get sleepy when you're full."

"I will wake you up for everyone."

As soon as he waved his hand, two guards from the Prince's Mansion led the prostitute in enchanting clothes to the stage from the side.

In an instant, the eyes of all the prisoners were straightened.

Served in the army for two or three years, sows compete with Diaochan.

What's more, these bottom-level prisoners haven't seen a woman in ten years!

Chen Qing specifically told the brothel to only pick those who are plump and wear thinner clothes.

The white arms, snowy chest, and shallow ravines seemed to carry endless magic power.

Every prisoner stretched his neck, wishing he could fly to the sky and enjoy watching from above.

"Want a woman with big breasts and big butt?"

Chen Qing raised the horn and shouted.

"think……"

A vigorous young man subconsciously blurted out.

He immediately realized something was wrong and quickly covered his mouth.

"Don't be afraid, it's you."

Chen Qing pointed at him on the stage: "Say it again, do you want a wife?"

"My lord, you are so abrupt..."

The man turned pale with fright and knelt on the ground in fear.

"I have a few gossips with you guys, what are you kneeling for?"

"I want my mother-in-law, who doesn't?"

"Not only you think about it, but I also think about it."

Chen Qing said freely.

The prisoners in the audience were astonished and incredulous.

This high-ranking official in a bearskin cloak seemed to be different from the court officials he had seen before.

"It's freezing cold, and there is a fragrant and soft woman who warms the bed."

"Do you want to?"

Chen Qing asked with a smirk.

"think……"

The young man who knelt down at the beginning replied in a low voice.

He felt that the high official didn't seem too scary, and every word he said came to his heart.

"Speak up and speak together."

"Do you want to?!"

Chen Qing shouted at the top of his voice.

"miss you!"

Scattered shouts came from the audience.

"Be louder!"

"If you don't shout, you won't have any share in the division, so don't blame me."

Chen Qing cupped his left hand to his ear, and turned sideways to the audience.

"think--!!!"

The shouts of mountains and tsunamis resounded through the vast wilderness.

Chen Qing saw that their eyes gradually turned hot, which was the hope that had been wiped out by the hard life.

"It's good if you know you want a wife."

"If even the mother-in-law doesn't know how to think about it, I will have nothing to do with you."

Chen Qing's joke caused the prisoners in the audience to burst into laughter, and the atmosphere suddenly became lively.

Xiangli Xi watched this scene with a complicated expression.

Qin Mo's disciple acceptance ceremony...how could it be done like this?

How did he explain to his ancestors?

"Mr. often acts unexpectedly, like an antelope hanging its horns. It is difficult to find a way."

"I still have a lot to learn."

Fusu sighed with emotion and admiration, and nodded in admiration.

"father."

"Stop moaning."

"Chen Lang is no better than you."

Xiangli Ling felt embarrassed at first, because Chen Qing's words were too vulgar.

Hearing the crown prince's praise, he was immediately honored.

His Royal Highness thinks it is good, so there must be something good that they didn't see.

"you……"

Xiangli Xi You glared at her daughter resentfully, then turned her head to stare intently at the stage.

He only hoped that Chen Qing would not do anything too extreme, otherwise it would be spread, how would Qin Mo face the world.

Chapter 197

"There is an old saying: There are three types of unfilial piety, the greatest of which is having no descendants."

"You guys who are seven feet tall can start a family and start a business now?"

"Do you have a wife and children?"

Chen Qing held up the loudspeaker and shouted vigorously.

The laughter of the prisoners stopped abruptly, their expressions were ashamed and aggrieved.

If they were not lonely and helpless, how could they not return home and stay in Xianyang to serve His Highness the Crown Prince?

Chen Qing was no different from pointing at the monk and scolding the bald man, everyone felt uncomfortable.

"Looks like they're all gone."

"It doesn't matter."

"A man stands at thirty, it's not too late to find a wife and start a family."

Chen Qing glanced at the prisoners who bowed their heads silently.

"Leihuosi produces hundreds of catties of gunpowder every day, and you should all have seen its power."

"Most of them were sent to the border to resist the Huns."