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

"Girl, why do you have to wait here for him to leave?"

The maid asked suspiciously,

"Let's stand here, even Young Master Lang can't see clearly."

Li Linger said lightly,

"It's camaraderie."

Dry firewood is love.

Gentle as water is also love.

"Friendship?"

The maid could only frown, unable to think clearly.

"Okay, let's go back to Xianyang."

Li Linger said.

Zhao Lang is no longer on Zhuangzi, and there is no need for her to stay here.

Soon, Li Ling'er returned to the prime minister's mansion in Xianyang, went directly to the study,

"Father, my daughter is back."

Seeing Li Ling'er, Li Si immediately showed a smile,

"Ling'er is back, I've worked hard these days."

Li Si asked warmly, and then asked with a bit of embarrassment,

"Ling'er, how is this going?"

After all, asking his daughter to attack Zhao Lang is somewhat unpleasant to say the least.

Li Linger said indifferently,

"My daughter buys and sells by force, and finally has some friendship."

Hearing this, Liston's eyes lit up, and he said,

"Good! So good!"

What is the hardest thing in this world?

It's friendship!

"Father, what is the identity of Gong Zilang? It made you think so hard?"

Li Linger asked.

Li Si thought for a while and said,

"Ling'er, it's not good to tell you his identity now."

"In the future, you will naturally know."

Li Linger nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

"The daughter will retire."

Li Si fell silent for a moment, then nodded.

Watching Li Ling'er leave his back, Li Si sighed and said to himself,

"Ling'er, don't blame dad."

He is the prime minister of the great Qin Dynasty, but in order to promote the legalist rule, he has made too many enemies.

The only reliance is the trust of Qin Shihuang.

The hardships in it are not enough for outsiders to understand.

Therefore, several of his daughters were married to different princes.

Li Ling'er is his favorite and most outstanding daughter.

But now, it doesn't matter so much.

After Li Ling'er left the study, she felt a little silent in her heart. She was in a family of officials, and she had already seen her own future from several of her older sisters.

Sometimes she doesn't know herself.

For Zhao Lang, is it more friendship or more calculations.

But no matter how you look at it, Zhao Lang was an extremely good choice.

"If he doesn't come back for half a year, how much of my friendship will I have left?"

Li Linger murmured.

At this time, outside the palace.

A convoy slowly left the palace.

In a spacious carriage of the convoy, Hu Hai was crying,

"Father doesn't know what's going on, he's in such a hurry, he must let us go to the north, and only sent so few guards."

"I have small arms and legs, what should I do if I encounter danger!"

After howling alone for a while, Hu Hai also felt bored, so he yelled out,

"Come here, give this prince a hammer."

Soon, a maid got into the carriage.

Hu Hai got down on the ground and said,

"Be gentle, I don't like to use too much force."

Who knew that the maid ignored him, but said,

"Come over and move a seat for me!"

Hearing this, Hu Hai, who was in a bad mood, immediately became irritable, turned around and said,