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

Li Si's little trick was discovered, but there was not even a trace of embarrassment on his face. Instead, he said,

"Your Majesty, no matter where Young Master Lang's knowledge comes from, as long as it is beneficial to my Daqin, there are naturally no taboos!"

Qin Shihuang snorted coldly,

"Speak the key."

Back when Liston,

"Your Majesty, I want to use this papermaking and printing technique to print my legalist classics first!"

Qin Shihuang nodded and said,

"I know, I'm tired, so let's all retire."

Seeing that the goal was achieved, Li Si resigned and left.

Zhao Gao was dawdling at the door.

Qin Shihuang frowned and said,

"What else do you have?"

Hearing the question, Zhao Gao knelt down and said,

"Your Majesty, the old slave is loyal to His Majesty, and there is no falsehood at all."

He was still worried about Zhao Lang's words.

Qin Shihuang said coldly at this time,

"Lang'er is right, you and Li Si are just vicious dogs."

Hearing this, Zhao Gao buried his head in the soil.

"But, don't you dare to use the evil dog?!"

"When you go back, take thirty sticks!"

"roll!"

Chapter 9

"Where are the potatoes?"

Zhao Lang is a little annoyed now, the system only says that the reward has been issued. ,

He searched around the kitchen for a long time but couldn't find it.

Sitting on the steps in front of the room worrying.

"Master, what are you doing sitting on the ground? The ground is cold, so be careful not to catch a cold."

Xiao Jiu's voice came from the side.

Zhao Lang shook his head indifferently.

"It's okay, I'm fine."

He had been rewarded with the physique of the special forces before, and this coolness was not taken seriously.

"That son, what troubles can you tell Xiao Jiu? Although Xiao Jiu doesn't know any big things, you may feel better if you talk about it."

Xiao Jiu walked to Zhao Lang's side and squatted down.

A pair of plain hands gently touched Zhao Lang's shoulders and began to massage gently.

Smelling the fragrance on Xiao Jiu's body and feeling the massage, Zhao Lang's irritable mood relaxed a little.

"Well, I'm looking for something very important, but I haven't been able to find it."

Zhao Lang said with a bit of helplessness.

The system is ignoring him now, and there is no clue what to look for.

Xiao Jiu nodded obediently, and did not ask what Zhao Lang was looking for, but comforted,

"Don't worry, son, you are such a nice person, no matter what you look for, you will definitely find it."

Zhao Lang smiled, receiving Xiao Jiu's love in his heart, and then asked casually,

"Where's Xiao Qi? How is she?"

Xiaojiu came back,

"Xiao Qi took a rest yesterday and is much better. She was not injured at all."

Zhao Lang nodded, and being locked in a cellar was similar to being locked up in a prison, mainly because of the mental damage.

"Oh, by the way, Xiao Qi also said that he wanted to give you a present. Thank you for letting her out."

Xiaojiu added.

"Give me a present?"

Zhao Lang didn't know what to say, Xiao Qi would be locked up, or because of him.

As for the gift, Zhao Lang was not curious.

As a little maid, Xiao Qi couldn't come up with anything.

At most, it is sachets, handkerchiefs and other personal items, or make some snacks and foods by yourself.

Not long after, Xiao Qi came over with a bamboo basket and said with a red face,

"Master, Xiao Qi, thank you for saving your life."

"I sent some snacks from the family before, please try it."

Sure enough, he guessed right.

However, courtesy is light and affectionate, and Zhao Lang will not dislike it.

Seeing Xiao Qi's nervous appearance, Zhao Lang said with a smile,

"I'm hungry too, just to try it."

Xiaoqi opened the bamboo basket, revealing a few square, pale yellow pastries, a bit like mung bean cakes.