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

"My name is Ji Wushuang."

Zhao Lang smacking his lips, you are a girl, what are you doing with such a big name?

"That Wushuang, I want to ask, where did you get this lumpy lump of food from?"

Ji Wushuang closed his eyes and ignored him.

Zhao Lang could only give up.

It didn't take long for the brothers to wake up one after another.

Seeing the tattered appearance of the bullock carts, all of them came around here.

Seeing that Ji Wushuang was dressed in white in the ox cart, everyone pulled out their weapons.

Zhao Lang said quickly,

"It was just a misunderstanding, you put away your weapons."

"This is my... friend, um, Mr. Ji."

Heifu also saw the situation clearly, and naturally knew that the other party was not Zhao Lang's friend.

At the very least, none of the friends had their hands on their weapons when they sat together.

"Yes, son."

Hefu responded, and then asked his brother to put away his weapons, but still surrounded the ox cart.

The two sides were silently confronting each other.

Instead, Zhao Lang was like nothing, comforting Xiao Qi and Xiao Jiu who had just woken up.

"Okay, my son is fine again, stop crying."

After Zhao Lang coaxed and deceived the two to comfort them.

He fell asleep very naturally.

After a day of tossing and turning during the day, he had another fight with someone this night.

He was already exhausted.

Seeing this scene, Ji Wushuang and Heifu were stunned for a moment.

This heart is too big.

But neither of them dared to relax.

A fish belly white gradually appeared in the east, and it didn't take long for the sun to rise.

"Ha~ Good morning."

Zhao Lang woke up slowly under the light of the morning light, and then said hello to the people on both sides.

"Morning, son."

Xiao Qi and Xiao Jiu returned.

"Don't be stunned. Prosperous wealth, take someone to bring the cow over, and let's go back to Zhuangzi."

"Uncle Heifu, take someone to another car."

Under Zhao Lang's orders, the team quickly moved.

After more than an hour, the group saw a village from a distance.

"Stop."

Ji Wushuang looked at Zhuangzi in the distance and said,

"You let them all go, and then let these two little maids go get the gold."

Zhao Lang looked at Ji Wushuang like a fool and said,

"This grain is about ten catties. I want to give you ten thousand taels of gold. How can these two little girls handle it?"

"Also, how are you going to take the gold away?"

Ji Wushuang was stunned for a moment, she really didn't think of this.

But she quickly said,

"Get me three horses and put gold on them!"

Zhao Lang nodded and ordered the words.

"Master, let me accompany you here."

Hefu said worriedly from the side.

Zhao Lang looked at Ji Wushuang's hand on the hilt of the sword, shook his head and said,

"Uncle Heifu, the sooner you send the gold over, the safer I will be."

Heifu had no choice but to give up, and hurried towards Zhuangzi with his people.

Soon, there was a commotion at the door of Zhuangzi, and the whole Zhuangzi was in chaos.

At this time, on a watchtower above Zhuangzi, Qin Shihuang was here with Zhao Gao and Li Si.

A few people kneeling in front of him are reporting back in low voices.

After hearing the report, Qin Shihuang said coldly,

"Two Black Ice Guards are in the dark, and five veterans are in the light, but they can't guard against one person!"

"You really gave me a long face."

No one dared to speak.

At this time, Fu Bo crawled in front of him almost from time to time, and said with a weeping voice,

"Patriarch, it's not good, the son is being coerced!"

Qin Shihuang waved his hand and said,

"Why are you crying! Gold was delivered yesterday, go and do as Langer said."