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

Zhao Lang's history is average, I don't know if there are mung beans in Huaxia at this time.

Picked up a piece directly, and put it into his mouth in the eyes of Xiao Qi's expectation.

Zhao Lang has already thought about it in his heart, no matter whether it is delicious or not, he will praise it.

Putting the cake in his mouth, Zhao Lang's eyes lit up slightly, it was not bad, so he said,

"Well, the mouth is soft and there is a hint of sweetness, which is very good."

Hearing the compliment, Xiao Qi also relaxed and said with a smile,

"You can eat more if you like."

Zhao Lang nodded and took another piece,

"Well, Xiaoqi, the taste of this pastry is a bit similar to the soil I have eaten before..."

Zhao Lang was suddenly stunned.

Suppressing his excitement, Zhao Lang said slowly,

"Xiao Qi, what do you use for this pastry?"

Xiao Qi said in confusion,

"My family was afraid that I would starve, so I asked someone to send it here. I don't know what I did."

At this time, Xiao Qi realized that something was wrong, and quickly explained,

"You can rest assured, son, I have eaten these pastries, and there will be absolutely no problem."

Zhao Lang took a deep breath and said,

"Xiao Qi, where is your home?"

Xiao Qi dare not hide it, go back,

"Xiao Qi's home is not far from Zhuangzi."

"Okay, Xiao Qi, you go with me."

Zhao Lang stood up abruptly, walked outside and said,

"Uncle Fu, prepare a car for me!"

When Xiao Qi and Xiao Jiu saw this, they quickly followed.

Fu Bo, who was in a hurry and dared to come, persuaded him to come,

"Young Master, it's getting a little late now, why do you have to go out?"

Although Daqin is now unified, it is not safe at night.

"I have to go out today. The sooner you arrange it, Uncle Fu, the sooner I can come back."

Zhao Lang said very firmly.

If this pastry is really made of potatoes, go later and it will be made into pastry.

That's really over!

If you want to blame, just blame the system, just give it to him directly.

Still so bewildering!

Seeing that Uncle Fu couldn't stop him, he suddenly said loudly,

"Get the bullock cart ready for me!"

"Prosperity! Prosperity! Where are you dead! Go and call the Heifu brothers and the others to me!"

Soon, the whole Zhuangzi was busy.

After taking some time, Faber found another servant and said,

"Go and tell the head of the house, the son is going out!"

Now the only person who can stop Zhao Lang from Zhuangzi is the head of the family.

Soon, Qin Shihuang received news,

"Your Majesty, Young Master Lang is going to go out suddenly, and the sky is going to get dark."

Zhao Gao, who was guarding the door, came in to report.

Qin Shihuang just said in an understatement,

"It's just going out at night, what's there to worry about."

"You don't even have the guts, how will you do things in the future?"

"Yes."

Zhao Gao nodded immediately and withdrew.

When the room is empty.

Qin Shihuang frowned slightly, and suddenly said to the empty room,

"Go two people and follow."

"Hi." (Qin Hi Hannuo.)

There was a sound of an answer in the room.

At this time, Zhao Lang had already sat in the ox cart.

Fubo got the news and knew that he couldn't stop it.

Just to a young man beside me, said ruthlessly,

"Wangcai, if the son is missing a hair, you don't have to come back!"

Then he said to a few old men on the side, who looked like old farmers,

"A few brothers Heifu, the son will ask you."

The old man headed nodded and sat in the driver's seat.