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

He has already made up his mind to go to Zhao Lang's Zhuangzi tomorrow!

If you don't pretend, if you continue to pretend, something will happen to him!

When Zhao Gao returned to the palace, Qin Shihuang ordered,

"Tomorrow morning, I will go to Lang'er's village."

Zhao Lang's heart trembled, and he asked cautiously,

"Your Majesty, if you go tomorrow, do you want to inform the ministers?"

If Zhao Lang wants to restore his identity tomorrow, he needs to enter the ancestral temple and make it known to the world.

This is to reflect the dignity of the royal bloodline.

Qin Shihuang thought for a moment, then shook his head,

"Tomorrow is just to clarify his identity with Lang'er, I can't just take him back to the palace so hastily."

"That way the ministers will look down on Lang'er, which will be detrimental to him in the future."

Qin Shihuang pointed to the book printed in front of him,

"I want to print a batch of books, and then use them to enter the temple of offering ancestors, and then announce the identity of Langer to the ministers."

When Zhao Gao heard this, he became more and more certain of some guesses, and continued,

"Your Majesty is wise!"

Qin Shihuang waved his hand and said,

"Okay, go ahead and make arrangements, and call Li Si tomorrow, a Prime Minister, a Zhongshu Ling, and Wang Jian, the Marquis of Wu Cheng."

"It's not rude to tell Lang'er's identity together."

Zhao Gao laughed at this time,

"Your Majesty's presence in person is already the greatest favor of Young Master Lang."

When Qin Shihuang heard this, he smiled and said,

"Your servant's words are nice."

Zhao Gao arrived in awe,

"Your Majesty, the words of this old slave are from the bottom of my heart."

What did Qin Shi Huang think of, when he said,

"This matter, we still have to hide this old thing from Kong Jia first. Hmph, I will bring these printed books at the ceremony and directly surrender to Confucianism!"

Zhao Gao was flattered again, and then retired.

Early the next morning, Qin Shi Huang wore a more formal black uniform.

It's a big day after all.

Under Qin Shi Huang's orders, the carriage galloped all the way.

When Qin Shihuang arrived at Zhuangzi, the morning exercises for the boys were not over yet.

"My father came back so early?"

Looking at Uncle Fu who came to report the letter, Zhao Lang was startled.

There is still some distance between Zhuangzi and Xianyang.

"In such a hurry? Will something happen?"

Zhao Lang said with a bit of concern,

"Come on, Faber, let's go pick it up."

After he finished speaking, Zhao Lang walked towards Zhuangzi's door with someone.

Soon, Zhao Lang saw his cheap dad at the door, as well as Uncle Zhao and Uncle Li.

Several people's faces looked a little serious.

Zhao Lang greeted him and asked with concern,

"Father, are you alright?"

For his current development, before there is a bumper harvest of potatoes, he still has to rely on the cheap old man in front of him in terms of funds.

This must never happen.

Qin Shihuang also felt Zhao Lang's concern from the bottom of his heart, and his heart couldn't help but warm.

The world only knows the position of the Lord of the world, and the scenery is infinite.

But I don't know how hard it is for this guy to sit.

"Dad has nothing to do, just running around for a few days, a little tired."

Qin Shihuang laughed.

"Dad, you need to rest more when you are tired. Your body is the biggest capital."

Zhao Lang persuaded again and again.

When it came to the body, Qin Shihuang's eyes couldn't help but darken, he raised his spirits and said with a smile,

"It's okay, Langer, you come with me, Dad has something to tell you."

Zhao Lang looked at Qin Shi Huang's appearance, and his heart couldn't help being stunned.

Sure enough, something happened!

There's no real illegitimate child out there.

Sure enough, men have no control over sex.

Follow Qin Shihuang to a house.

As soon as he entered the room, he found that Wang Jian was already waiting here, his face was a little serious, and he was even a little worried.

This made Zhao Lang more sure of his thoughts.