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

Qin Shihuang took the letter, and after reading it, there was a hint of joy on his face, saying,

"Good good! Gao Er did a good job this time! I usually ignore him."

"Zhao Gao, after you go back, let the inner government make up for Gao'er's 6000 taels of gold."

Zhao Gao responded immediately, and then said,

"Your Majesty is indeed wise, but he just sent people to the village of Young Master Lang, and he actually has such a big harvest!"

"Your Majesty, the name of this new plow, are you going to..."

Before Zhao Gao's words were finished, Qin Shihuang's expression suddenly changed, and he said,

"what did you just say?"

Zhao Gao was stunned for a moment and said,

"The old slave just said that the name of this new plow..."

"No, last sentence."

"You just sent people to Gongzilang..."

Having said that, Zhao Gao also stopped.

Qin Shihuang asked repeatedly,

"Apart from letters, is there anything else to send here?"

Zhao Gao took out a piece of cloth again,

"This is the new plough picture sent with the letter."

Naturally, this kind of thing cannot be said empty-handedly.

It's just that Qin Shihuang looked at the picture, his brows became tighter and tighter, and finally, he put down the cloth.

Then he took a long sigh.

There was a crying expression on his face.

This scene made Zhao Gao bewildered.

He looked at Li Si who was beside him, but found that the other party also looked thoughtful.

"Your Majesty, what's the matter?"

Zhao Gao finally spoke.

Qin Shihuang pressed his forehead and said helplessly,

"You ask the Prime Minister, he should have guessed it."

Zhao Gao suddenly looked at Li Si.

Li Si said tentatively,

"Your Majesty, do you suspect that this object was actually created by Young Master Lang?"

Zhao Gao suddenly widened his eyes,

"This... Was this made by Gongzi Lang?"

At this time, Qin Shihuang had already made up his mind and said,

"Hmph, Gao'er can't meet him early, but he can't meet him late. After only a few days at Lang'er's village, he met a farmer who built a new plow."

"How can there be such a coincidence in this world."

"Think about papermaking, printing, and stirrups. Which one is not Langer's handwriting?"

Zhao Gao also reacted at this time, stunned,

"The young master spent the 6000 taels of gold, didn't he..."

Qin Shihuang said with a wry smile,

"This kid, there will be no one day to let people worry."

"Forget it, don't supply Gao'er with this money. It's better to improve his memory. The reply will make him think more about it."

"Lang'er too, a good new plow, this is a good thing that can be passed down through the ages, but it is used for money."

"Is he so short of money? Alas, I wronged him too. Zhao Gao, hurriedly report back to the Inner Palace and have someone send Lang'er [-] gold!"

"This new plow is called Qin plow."

"Go and reply."

After receiving the order, Zhao Gao and Li Si retreated.

After the two left, Qin Shihuang lightly knocked on the carriage, and a black ice guard appeared in front of him.

"Go and check, when did the peasant family arrive at Lang'er's village."

After getting out of the carriage to the side, Zhao Gao said to Li Si hesitantly,

"Your Majesty seems to be abusive to the young master..."

Li Si didn't even look at Zhao Gao, and said,

"God's will is unpredictable."

Zhao Gao suddenly closed his mouth, and then left to send a letter back.

After Zhao Gao left, Li Si narrowed his eyes slightly, as if thinking about something.

In the end, it was only by myself that I could hear the low voice, saying to myself,

"Your Majesty's mind is sharp, Linger, Linger, I would rather spend more time, but don't show any traces."

Soon, a fast horse galloped away in the direction of Xianyang.

Early the next morning.

While everyone else is training.

Zhao Lang took Ji Wushuang and Tian Lao to a field in a relatively corner.