Daqin: Stop pretending, your father, I am Qin Shihuang

How can a person who can't ride a horse be able to sit firmly on the back of a horse? !

You know, they have been trained for a long time to do it.

"No one is allowed to disclose what happened today."

Qin Shihuang said with a bit of warning.

Because the letter also said, before one's own side is not fully equipped, and before gaining an advantage.

Never let enemies outside the grasslands get it.

Zhao Gao directly glanced around and took all these people in his heart.

After personally taking off the stirrups and returning to the tent, Qin Shihuang made no secret of his joy.

"Your Majesty, what is this? It has such an effect!"

Li Si couldn't help but ask at this time.

Qin Shihuang said with a smile,

"This thing is called a stirrup. Guess who made it?"

Li Si knew that Qin Shihuang was asking this question, and he was neither blind nor deaf, and watched Zhao Gao bring the letter in.

Qin Shihuang just wanted to show off his son.

So he asked politely,

"I don't know which master created it?"

"Master? Hahaha,"

Qin Shihuang let out a smug laugh and returned,

"This is created by Lang'er!"

Li Si showed a hint of surprise in time and said,

"It was actually created by Young Master Lang, and he is indeed a genius!"

Zhao Gao on the side also said interestingly,

"Young Master Lang has a sharp mind and is a blessing to Da Qin!"

When Qin Shihuang heard the two praise Zhao Lang, he felt more comfortable than they flattered himself, and said with a smile,

"Indeed, Lang'er alone can be worth [-] scholars and [-] sergeants!"

Qin Shi Huang knew that he was not exaggerating.

Papermaking and printing can wipe out a hundred schools of thought.

This stirrup is more than enough for [-] soldiers.

Not to mention, there are unexperimental horseshoes.

When Li Si and Zhao Gao heard this, they glanced at each other secretly.

They are Qin Shi Huang's close ministers, and they have never heard Qin Shi Huang have such a high evaluation of any prince!

Even Fusu, who was left to supervise the state in Xianyang this time, was often rebuked by Qin Shihuang.

The only one who says he was taught by Confucianism is the benevolence of women.

It has been mentioned more than once that Fusu should be put to the north to practice.

In contrast, they already had some guesses in their hearts.

"Send the order, the camp will start immediately! I want to meet Meng Tian and Meng Yi as soon as possible!"

Qin Shihuang gave an order, and everyone began to act.

Seven days later.

At this time, the Zhuangzi was extremely lively.

Today is the day when the teenagers compete with the foreign sons.

The competition was on the flat ground in front of Zhuangzi.

The people in Zhuangzi were all excitedly gathered around, ready to see the excitement.

Zhao Lang and Wang Jian were standing at a high place, and the Mo family's Juzi and Kong Jia were also in the crowd.

"Lang'er, who do you think will win this time?"

Wang Jian asked with a smile.

Zhao Lang looked at the situation in the end and said,

"Naturally they will win."

Wang Jian did not comment first, but asked Wang Li,

"Li'er, what do you think?"

Wang Li frowned and said,

"Go to hell they train hard."

"But in the end, the foundation is too weak. Mengzhi and the others are strong and strong since they were young, and they have a lot of training. They are not comparable to these peasant boys."

"So, I think Mengzhi and the others will win."

Zhao Lang knew that Wang Li was telling the truth.

Just by looking at the body shape, you can tell that the age of the two sides is actually not much different.

But the height and weight are much different.

Wang Jian also nodded and asked Zhao Lang again,

"Lang'er, what do you think now?"

This question is a bit verbose.

But Wang Jian's purpose was to guide Zhao Lang and Wang Li to think on their own and get their own way of leading the army.