The Great Qin: Stop Pretending, Your Father, I Am Qin Shihuang

Sitting on the ox cart, Zhao Lang felt a little melancholy when he saw that he was getting further and further away from Zhuangzi.

In my previous life, I had no fixed place to live, so I fell in love with home instead.

Turning his head, he saw Qu with a stiff face on the side, as if he was sulking.

Zhao Lang immediately smiled and said,

"Go to hell, why are you crying? You don't want to go to the north with the master?"

To die sullenly said,

"Patriarch, you are too arrogant for a big dog."

"You went to the north just when you needed someone, but the big dog actually wanted to stay on Zhuangzi for the sake of Su!"

"This kind of person, you should drive him out of Zhuangzi!"

Zhao Lang immediately knew in his heart that it was for this matter.

Su's legs and feet are inconvenient, and this time it may be dangerous. Zhao Lang only brought some prepared gunpowder raw materials for backup.

If Su didn't leave, the big dog, the first dog in Qin Dynasty, wanted to stay.

Patting the dead shoulder, Zhao Lang returned with a smile,

"There should always be someone watching at home, and your younger brothers and sisters should also be brought to train."

"Patriarch, should I let him continue to recruit other people?"

"And Elder Tian."

Elder Tian was getting old, and Zhao Lang didn't let him run around.

He left an acre of potato seeds for him to study.

Zhao Lang took Xu Yue, Mr. Huang, and Chen Sheng and Wu Guang, whose hometown was close to the north.

Of course, they have also been recruiting new farmers.

"All of you are unwilling to stay, and the big dog wants to stay, isn't it just right?"

To die, but still said angrily,

"Hmph, anyway, he won't be my brother in the future."

Zhao Lang immediately reprimanded softly,

"Nonsense."

To die pursed his lips and remained silent.

At this time, Er Hei ran over, holding a small wooden box in his hand, handed it to Zhao Lang, and said cheaply,

"Patriarch, Miss Li has brought you something!"

"Miss Li?"

Miss Li is also Li Linger.

Zhao Lang took the wooden box and opened it to see that it was a beautiful handkerchief.

After the other party gave him the land deed last time.

Zhao Lang thought that the other party would use this as an excuse to come to the door.

But during this period, Li Linger only met him a few times.

Every time I just talk about rural anecdotes.

Unlike Ji Wushuang who took the initiative to eat him directly.

Although I also guessed that the other party was laying a long line to catch big fish.

But who is the fisherman and who is the fish.

What do you say?

Taking out the handkerchief, Zhao Lang's fragrance, unique to a girl, penetrated into his nose.

When he raised his head, he saw not far away, two figures were looking at this side.

When Zhao Lang's motorcade disappeared from view, Li Linger turned and left with her maid.

"Girl, why do you have to wait here for him to leave?"

The maid asked suspiciously,

"Let's stand here, Young Master Lang can't see clearly."

Li Linger said lightly,

"This is friendship."

Dry wood and fire are love.

As gentle as water is also love.

"Friendship?"

The maid could only frown, unable to think clearly.

"Okay, let's go back to Xianyang."

Li Linger said.

Zhao Lang is no longer in Zhuangzi, so there is no need for her to stay here.

Soon, Li Linger returned to the prime minister's mansion in Xianyang and went directly to the study.

"Father, my daughter is back."

Li Si smiled when he saw Li Linger,

"Ling'er is back. It's been hard work these days."

Li Si was a little bit embarrassed and asked,

"Linger, how is this going?"

After all, asking his daughter to attack Zhao Lang is somewhat unpleasant.

Li Linger said indifferently,

"My daughter buys and sells by force, so I finally have some friendship."

Hearing this, Liston's eyes lit up when he said,

"Good! So good!"

What is the hardest thing in the world to break?

It is friendship!

"Father, what kind of identity is Young Master Lang? It makes you work so hard?"

Li Linger asked.

Li Si thought for a moment and said,

"Linger, it's not good to tell you his identity now."

"In the future, you will naturally know."

Li Linger nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

"The daughter resigned."

Li Si was silent for a while, then nodded.

Seeing Li Linger leave the back, Li Si sighed and said to himself,

"Linger, don't blame dad."

He was the prime minister of Great Qin, but in order to implement the rule of law, he made too many enemies.

The only reliance was Qin Shi Huang's trust.

The hardships involved are not enough for outsiders.

Therefore, several of his daughters were married to different princes.

Li Linger is his favorite and most outstanding daughter.

But now, it doesn't matter so much anymore.

After Li Linger left the study, she felt a little silent in her heart. She was in the official's house, and she had already seen her future from her sisters.

She herself sometimes doesn't know.

For Zhao Lang, it is more friendship or more calculation.

But no matter from which aspect, Zhao Lang is an extremely good choice.

"If he doesn't come back for half a year, how much of these friendships will I have left?"

Li Linger murmured.

At this time, outside the palace.

A convoy slowly left the palace.

In a spacious carriage of the convoy, Hu Hai was crying and grief-stricken,

"I don't know what's wrong with the royal father. In such a hurry, he must let us go to the north, and he only sent so many guards."

"My little arm and calf, what should I do if I encounter danger!"

After a while of howling alone, Hu Hai also felt bored, so he called out,

"Come here, hammer the back of this prince."

Soon, a maid got on the carriage~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Hu Hai lay down and said,

"Take it lightly, I don't like to push too hard."

Who knew that the maid ignored him, but said,

"Come over and move me a seat!"

Hearing this, Hu Hai, who was in a bad mood at first, immediately became irritable, turned around and said,

"dog..."

But before he finished speaking, he was stunned when he looked at the maid in front of him, and then made a strange cry,

"Fuck! Win Yin! Why are you here!"

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More than ten days later.

In the Liaodong County in the northeastern corner of Daqin, it is already summer, and the whole area is lush and green.

But the refugees who appeared on both sides of the road from time to time made people feel a bit desolate.

A convoy is walking on the road,

"Well, why are there so many refugees here? The Hu people are making trouble again?"

Zhao Lang looked at the refugees and asked Chen Sheng, who was relatively familiar with the north.

"Let's go back to the leader, this should be Goguryeo in the east, where there are old people from the Yan Kingdom who have been restless for a long time."

"Goguryeo?"

After thinking about it for a while, I quickly reacted,

"It turned out to be a stick ancestor who likes to steal... steal to live."

Zhao Lang almost missed his mouth and asked,

"Can Daqin even handle this place?"

No, he didn't remember what trouble the stick caused Da Qin.

Chen Sheng returned,

"That's not true. It's just that the Hus and Huns have always made small moves recently, and the frontier troops are a little tight."

Zhao Lang nodded immediately, and then said to Die, who was a little more windy and frosty on the side,

"Go to hell, gather the homeless people."

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