Da Qin: Don'T Pretend, Your Father, I'M Qin Shihuang

Chapter 128



Chapter 128

Chapter 128: It Shouldn’t Be You! (No. 3/3)

Xianyang Palace.

Qin Shihuang was looking at the bamboo slips in his hand, but he looked at the bamboo slips for a long time without turning over.

Zhao Gao on the side looked in his eyes and shouted softly,

“His Majesty?”

Qin Shihuang immediately returned to his senses, set his eyes on the bamboo slips again, and said,

“What’s the matter.”

Zhao Gao cautiously pointed to the bamboo slips in Qin Shihuang’s hand, and said,

“Your Majesty, you have taken down the bamboo slips.”

Qin Shihuang was taken aback for a moment, looked at the bamboo slips in his hands, his old face blushed, and he dropped the bamboo slips directly and said,

“I did it deliberately, look at you as a minion, when I will find out!”

Zhao Gao blinked and slandered. Your Majesty, you can’t talk nonsense like this.

Of course, he dare not say this,

“It’s the old slave’s fault.”

Qin Shihuang was interrupted by Zhao Gao so he simply put down the bamboo slips in his hand, got up and walked two steps, and said,

“Will Lang’er have a return?”

Zhao Gao returned with a smile,

“Your Majesty, it hasn’t been long since Young Master Lang arrived in Liaodong County, how can I get a reply so quickly.”

“The salt field probably hasn’t been there yet, I’m afraid I’ve only settled down in Zhuangzi now.”

“Your Majesty does not need to worry, in a few days, there should be a reply.”

Qin Shihuang nodded, looked at the smile on Zhao Gao’s face, coughed pretendingly, and said,

“Where is I in a hurry, after all, it is my bones and blood, just ask.”

Zhao Gao nodded and returned,

“What your majesty said is that the son Fusu and the four came to reply. Would you like to read it?”

Qin Shihuang was taken aback for a moment.

“Really? Just take a look, where is the letter?”

Zhao Gao returned,

“Your Majesty, the letter is on your desk. You were dealing with government affairs at the time, so just put it there.”

Qin Shihuang looked down, and sure enough, under a roll of bamboo slips, several pieces of cloth and silk letters were pressed.

Qin Shihuang couldn’t hold back anymore, with a bit of irritation and anger, he said to Zhao Gao,

“How come there are so many government affairs? The letters are covered up. What do you do in Shuling?”

Zhao Gao’s old face suddenly collapsed, and said aggrievedly,

“Your Majesty, the old slave is following you all these days…”

What else did Qin Shihuang want to say, and an attendant outside the door responded,

“Your Majesty, there is a man named Ah Fu outside the palace gate, please see you with your warrant.”

“Afu?”

Qin Shihuang was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately said,

“Quick pass!”

Soon Uncle Fu appeared at the gate of the palace, and when he saw Qin Shihuang he took out the letter and said,

“Patriarch! The son has a letter!”

Qin Shihuang’s eyes lit up immediately, he took the letter and opened it, looking directly.

Soon there was a smile on his face, after reading a piece of cloth, he said,

“Unexpectedly, Lang’er mastered the salt field so quickly! Very good!”

Zhao Gao also showed a hint of surprise,

“Young Master Lang’s movements are so swift?”

Qin Shihuang nodded and looked at another piece of cloth, but his expression became serious in the next moment.

After reading it, put the cloth away and said,”Let the master craftsman come to see me and bring two masons.”

“Afu, go to the palace next to you to rest, I’ll write a reply and call you.”

Fu Bo immediately retreated, Zhao Gao glanced at the bamboo slips, and the son helped Su and their letters and went out.

At this time, Liaodong County.

On the road leading to the county seat, a team of carriages was slowly moving.

Inside a carriage, Hu Hai was lying halfway in it, and said with a sigh,

“Father should have read our letter, when will he let us go back.”

Ying Yinman on the side said in an angry tone,

“Put your feet away! We haven’t gotten to the place, you just want to go back.”

Hu Hai looked at Ying Yinman and suddenly became angry.

“You are ashamed to say that it is because you ran out privately and caused your father to lose his temper.”

“Originally just to treat sergeants, now they have joined the army! This time you will have to peel off your skin if you don’t die.”

Ying Yinman pouted and said,

“I originally just wanted to go out of the palace to find someone, and I blamed you. I shouted so loudly and was heard by the guard.”

Hu Hai snorted coldly and said,

“Looking for someone, I think you are going to find Brother Lang, now it’s okay, Brother Lang is in Xianyang, you go to Liaodong.”

“It depends on how you find it!”

Ying Yinman blushed and said,

“Who said I was looking for him!”

Hu Hai curled his lips.

“It’s as if you are outside Xianyang City and you know other people.”

Ying Yinman’s eyes widened, and he wanted to say something.

Suddenly a rush of horseshoes sounded from the side, and then went away.

“Who is running the horse on the road?”

Hu Hai frowned, raised the curtains of the car, and saw a group of teenagers leaving behind.

“Huh? How do I feel that this team is a bit like Lang Ge Zhuangzi’s?”

“No, none of those people can ride horses.”

This team rushed straight into the county seat. After getting off the horse at the gate, one of the teenagers said to the leader,

“Patriarch, don’t we rush back to the salt field today?”

Zhao Lang walked with the horse and said,

“Don’t worry, first go to the slave market to buy some slaves. The salt works are not enough.”

After Zhao Lang wants to expand production, these hundreds of slaves are naturally not enough.

Soon, a group of people came to the slave market they had visited before. This time, many people saw Zhao Lang with a little jealous look.

They have not forgotten that this group of teenagers killed Scar.

“Family, can we still choose those teenagers this time?”

Looking at the slave market, people who were about the same age as him, couldn’t help asking.

Zhao Lang was about to reply, suddenly a Daoist shadow flashed by not far away, his eyes lit up, and he said to death.

“Today we will buy a hundred slaves first, you must be, I will leave first.”

After speaking, he turned and left.

To die, immediately called the slave merchant to prepare to place an order.

But Zhao Lang arrived at this time, and an old Taoist holding a cloth curtain, said with a smile,

“Old Taoist, last time you said that I had a disaster of blood and light, you were pretty accurate.”

“Today, I still want to do another divination.”

Lao Dao was taken aback when he saw Zhao Lang, then a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes, and he said,

“Why are you here now?”

“It shouldn’t be you!”

(Three shifts! Why don’t you praise me!)


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