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

"You might as well come in and sit, I need to think about it."

Young Master Gao looked at the dormitory, but did not move, but said,

"No, it's the same for me waiting here."

Damn looking at Gongzi Gao, he suddenly burst into laughter,

"Hahaha..."

Prince Gao frowned and asked,

"why are you laughing?"

To die or say with a smile,

"You nobles, even if you want to recruit others, are you so arrogant?"

It can be seen from death that Young Master Gao dislikes their dormitory.

Being exposed, Young Master Gao's face suddenly became a little hot, but he still said,

"This is the residence of the slaves. As long as you are willing to go with me, I promise that you will have the servants in the residence!"

Damn shook his head and said,

"You go."

Young Master Gao frowned and asked,

"What did Gongzilang give you? You would rather be a servant on Zhuangzi than go with me?"

"If you're just worried about safety, I can assure you that in my capacity, no one dares to touch you!"

Young Master Gao is not a pedantic person. Although Qin Shihuang has orders, he feels that Qin Shihuang should not blame him for being a good talent.

Go to die but don't talk to the other party anymore, just go back directly,

"I also asked the son to leave. The owner saw it. I can't explain it."

Where did the son Gao suffer from this kind of anger, and he felt a little angry in his heart, but he said,

"I have to stay in Zhuangzi for a while. If you figure it out, let me know at any time."

Left after speaking.

Go to die without caring and turn around to continue cleaning.

These beds were made by Zhao Lang with them, and of course they should be cherished.

He just had some regrets in his heart, and they made the bed for Young Master Gao and them to sleep on.

Now it looks like it's a bit of a waste.

That night.

The news that Young Master Gao was going to die was placed in front of Zhao Lang.

"You actually want to dig my corner?"

Zhao Lang shook his head with a smile, he was not worried about the loyalty of the teenagers.

It's just that this gave him a wake-up call. It seems that his cheap dad's camp is not monolithic.

Otherwise, how dare these people be so blatant.

"Yes, it's just a group of officials and businessmen colluding together. It's strange to be able to unite."

In Zhao Lang's mind, his cheap dad just used the private salt business to bind these people together.

"It seems that I still have to rely on myself."

Zhao Lang stretched and walked towards the dormitory.

At this time, the atmosphere in the courtyard where the blacksmith Wang Tiezhu was located was a little dull.

Ju Zi frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Teacher, are you still thinking about the day?"

Wang Tiezhu asked softly.

Juzi sighed lightly, nodded, and said,

"The head of the peasant family, the disciple trained by him is so cold-blooded and cunning, it is not a blessing for the peasants in the world."

One of the main tenets of the Mohist school is to love both non-attacks.

But today, their unscrupulous performance in order to win, made him a little unacceptable.

"If it were in Taiping, I would kill Zhao Lang for the people of the world!"

Ju Zi said with a bit of sternness, but then his tone softened,

"But now... oh, does this world only use violence to control violence?"

"Teacher, this is the fault of the tyrant, you don't have to blame yourself too much."

Wang Tiezhu comforted at this time, and then said,

"By the way, this Quyuan Plough was done yesterday. When will you hand it over to Young Master Lang?"

Juzi said calmly,

"Leave it to him tomorrow, this is the wealth of the farmers in the world."

"Let's also see how this curved plough is."

Early the next morning, Zhao Lang received the news that Qu Yuanli had done a good job.

Although surprised by the speed of this production, Zhao Lang was still extremely excited.

announced directly to all,

"I'm not training today, I'll take a farming class!"

Chapter 69 Lang'er, this is the most important weapon of the country!

Taking a farming class?