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

"The king of Qin ruled for 33 years."

Zhao Lang sank in his heart and said involuntarily,

"It's over, there are only three good days left."

When the middle-aged man heard this, his face changed suddenly.

Fubo was also stunned for a moment, and then quickly said,

"Young master is talking nonsense again."

"You have the protection of the head of the family, and you will be rich and noble in your life! No worries!"

Hearing this answer, Zhao Lang just wanted to burst into tears.

Listen!Listen!

That rich!Hassle free!

These two words sound like eating popsicles under the scorching sun, so refreshing!

It's like a shiver after a long battle, smooth!

But the more this happened, the more uncomfortable he felt.

Such a good life can only last three years, who is not uncomfortable?

At this time, the middle-aged man on the side frowned and asked,

"Lang'er, what did you say?"

Zhao Lang also knew that he had leaked his words, and was thinking about how to find a reason to fool the past when two choices suddenly appeared in front of him.

"The god-level selection system has been activated."

"One: Make up a reason at will, fool it, and reward gold ten thousand taels."

"Two: Tell the real reason and reward the special forces!"

Zhao Lang was stunned for a moment, but he had already reacted in his heart.

"Traveling through the necessary system!"

Looking at the choices in front of him, Zhao Lang thought quickly,

"Although the gold ten thousand taels is very good, the troubled times are coming, no matter how much money you have, you can't keep it without force, and the family doesn't seem to be short of money."

"The physique of special forces is different. In an era when a cold can kill you, a strong physique is king."

And it is better to say sooner rather than later, so that the family can prepare early.

Zhao Lang made a decision, took a breath, and said slowly,

"Father, after three years, the world will be in chaos!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man's eyes suddenly opened, and Fu Bo's face turned pale, and he said quickly,

"Master, your insanity is committed again? Patriarch, that's not what he meant, Master."

The middle-aged man's eyes changed a few times, and then said in a deep voice,

"You go out first."

"Yes, master."

Fu Bo didn't dare to disobey, but before leaving, he gave Zhao Lang a look.

There were only two people left in the room. The middle-aged man gave Zhao Lang a deep look and said,

"You have suffered from dementia since you were a child, and you live in this village. Do you also think that this tyrant Qin should be turned against, and the tyrant of Qin Huang should be punished?"

When the middle-aged man said this, there was a bit more sadness and chill in his eyes.

Although the world of Daqin is now settled, there are Xiongnu spying on Shenzhou outside, and the remnants of the six kingdoms are waiting for the opportunity.

Not quite.

None of these things could shake his heart.

But today, he received news from Fu Bo that he, a child born with dementia, fell and fell unconscious.

He felt that he owed this child before, and after finishing his government affairs, he rushed over.

Unexpectedly, the first thing his son did after he woke up was to kill his father and destroy Qin.

How sad is this feeling?

He has already made up his mind, after he leaves here, he will conduct a thorough investigation of the whole village!

His son has been demented since he was a child, and he will have this idea after he wakes up. It must be mentioned by people around him often.

At this time, Zhao Lang didn't realize that, with a single word, he put the lives of the whole village on the tip of the knife.

Chapter 2 Our father and I will surely succeed!

At this time, Zhao Lang shook his head and said,

"Father, what did you say?"

"It is the general trend that Daqin destroys six kingdoms and dominates the world! Achievements through the ages!"

"Although the Qin law is strict, it is understandable that the troubled times require heavy code."

"As for the first emperor, that is the first emperor of the ages! How can you say that he is a tyrant?"

Hearing Zhao Lang's words, the middle-aged man was shocked, his eyes widened, and he muttered to himself,

"Eternal Emperor! You think I am the Emperor of the Eternal!"

Zhao Lang didn't hear what his cheap dad was saying, nodded and said,

"Of course, destroy the six kingdoms and unify the world; create a system of prefectures and counties; the same text for books, the same track for cars, and the same wheels for traveling, unified language and currency."

"These creation achievements, no matter which one is taken out alone, are the great achievements of the future!"

"And the first emperor has done all of them. This can't be called the first emperor of the ages. Who can?"

What Zhao Lang said was the truth.