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

Qin Shihuang had more than ten daughters, and each of them was treated very well.

Prosperity and wealth, this is the most basic.

Ying Yinman, as Qin Shi Huang's favorite daughter, needless to say.

But Ying Yinman knows that one day she will be used as a marriage tool like other princesses.

Married to various ministers, the son of an aristocratic family.

This is a normal thing.

Before coming to Zhuangzi, she had acquiesced in accepting such a fate.

But now, when she saw one of Zhao Lang's maids, she could choose freely.

She suddenly felt unwilling.

"If you marry him..."

Ying Yinman's face turned red.

However, she quickly thought of the matter that she almost had a conflict with the other party just now, and she decided to reconcile with the other party.

At this time, Zhao Lang had already left with Su, and the scene had already become like this. The sunset was definitely unbearable.

"Patriarch, it's all my fault."

Su said at this time with red and swollen eyes.

Zhao Lang touched her head and said with relief,

"It's not your fault, it's that idiot, Big Dog."

Speaking of the big dog, Su said with some worry,

"That big dog..."

Zhao Lang waved his hand and said,

"It's fine, just lie down for a few days."

When he hits people, he still has some tricks that won't hurt the big dog's bones.

Of course, the suffering of flesh and blood is inevitable.

"You have a good rest, and every day after that, I will take you out to relax."

After Zhao Lang finished speaking, he turned around and left without giving Su a chance to refuse.

Today, Faber has already prepared all the iron-smelting things.

Let the blacksmith Wang Tiezhu get out the iron plowshare of the curved plough and make an iron pot.

Zhuangzi really had enough of the rice-like food.

It was only when I got to the gate of the courtyard that I met an acquaintance again.

It was the same girl from before, blocking the door of the courtyard.

"Let's talk about something."

Zhao Lang felt unhappy in his heart, so he endured not to say the following four words.

Ying Yinman heard that Zhao Lang's tone was not good, and couldn't help but deflate.

With that rounded oval face and enlarged eyes, she looks very pitiful and lovely.

This is the weapon she used to deal with Qin Shi Huang!

Every time she used this trick, no matter what she asked for, Qin Shihuang would satisfy them one by one.

But Zhao Lang has read countless films in his past life, Internet celebrity, domestic... No, domestic and foreign, what kind of beauties have not seen before?

That's it?

"Why are you so stunned? Are you okay?"

Zhao Lang urged.

Ying Yinman was stunned for a moment. How could this man not be moved by her beauty?

"You did a good job just now."

Ying Yinman hesitated, then raised his head and said.

After speaking, he nodded, as if he could praise Zhao Lang, the other party should be grateful.

Zhao Lang narrowed his eyes, he could see what the girl was doing.

She is apologizing.

Zhao Lang was shocked. Is this girl so arrogant?

If it weren't for his flexible mind, he would have thought that the other party was inspecting.

Silently sighed.

His father's partners were all older.

And these second-generations seem to have few normal brains.

The rebellion was hit hard again.

It seems that I can only rely on myself.

"Okay, I see, please let me go."

Zhao Lang pushed the opponent away with his hands.

The blacksmith at home is still waiting, who can spend time with her?

Although the other party is indeed a lot of good looking.

But Zhao Lang never looked at faces when he looked at people.

He doesn't care whether women are good-looking or not.

If you want to see some beautiful faces, you can take a mirror and look at it.

He pays more attention to feelings and communication.

So he has to pay more attention to Xiao Qi and Xiao Jiu.

Ying Yinman, who was pushed away, had a sluggish expression, looking at Zhao Lang's back, with a competitive look on his face,

"Hmph, man, you managed to attract my attention."

Zhao Lang didn't know that Ying Yinman had turned into a domineering female president. He was with the blacksmith in the back yard.

"Sir, this is an iron furnace made according to your requirements."

Uncle Fu looked at the peculiar style railroad in front of him and said to Zhao Lang.

Zhao Lang nodded with satisfaction. This stove was built according to the information given by the system.

With it, add a few more hands to the blacksmith.

As long as there is enough ore, there is no problem in refining a few hundred catties of pig iron a day.

This number is a little less, the main venue is too small.

Zhao Lang now feels more and more that his position as Zhuangzi is limited.

It's too close to Xianyang City to make a big move.

There must be some other way.

"Tie Zhu, I want you to help me knock this thing out."

Zhao Lang handed Tie Zhu a piece of cloth with design drawings.

Wang Tiezhu took it over, looked at it, pointed to some strange symbols on it, and asked suspiciously,

"Patriarch, what is this?"

When Zhao Lang saw it, he gave a wry smile.

"Forget about it."

When he was drawing, he subconsciously used Arabic numerals.

"It's okay, I'll tell you again, that's all I want."

Zhao Lang told Wang Tiezhu about his requirements and how to use the stove.

The other party also recorded them one by one.

"Patriarch, it will be almost six or seven days."

Wang Tiezhu said with a smile.

"Then it's hard for you, don't worry, your treatment on Zhuangzi is the same as everyone else's."

Zhao Lang said with a smile.

Wang Tiezhu suddenly nodded honestly. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Only then did Zhao Lang leave with satisfaction.

After Zhao Lang left, Wang Tiezhu looked at the cloth in his hand with a hint of doubt on his simple and honest face.

"When did the head of the peasant family become a young man of sixteen or seventeen years old, and he has such ingenuity."

"It's really a blessing for the farmers when this thing called a curved plough comes out."

"It's a pity not to join my Mo family."

"I want to report this to Juzi."

That night.

Zhao Lang was lying on a reclining chair specially made for him, with Xiao Qi and Xiao Jiu on either side, massaging him.

"Yes, yes, a little bit on the left, Xiao Qi exerts some force."

"Comfortable."

Zhao Lang closed his eyes and enjoyed it, then asked casually,

"By the way, how's your martial arts training going?"

Xiao Qi pouted and said,

"It's still the most basic part. After Miss Bai left last time, we don't know how to practice later."

Xiao Jiu asked with a bit of worry,

"Master, will Miss Bai be all right? She is still a girl after all."

The old **** Zhao Lang said,

"Don't worry, as far as her martial arts is concerned, she is afraid of ghosts."

"However, if you practice martial arts and practice martial arts, don't make soft meat into hard meat."

"Otherwise, like Miss Bai, it will be difficult to marry."

Xiao Qi and Xiao Jiu immediately blushed.

Zhao Lang's heart became hot when he saw it, he grabbed Xiao Qi's hand and said,

"Come on, let me check my body, sir."

Just when Zhao Lang wanted to get some cheap, Xiao Qi and Xiao Jiu were suddenly stunned.

At the same time, a chill rose from behind Zhao Lang!

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