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

Zhao Gao thought about it and said again,

"There is one more sentence to explain. No matter what the two generals see or hear tomorrow, don't be too surprised."

There are some things he can't say clearly.

Wang Ben on the side said directly,

"It's just plain clothes. Please rest assured, my father and I live in the market all the year round, so naturally we won't show any clues."

The CRRC Mansion Commander was Zhao Gao's position, and when Wang Ben called it out, he was already a little impatient.

Zhao Gao knew that the other party looked down on him as a eunuch, and was a little unhappy in his heart.

"Your Majesty asked the old slave to pass on the words, the old slave has finished speaking, so don't disturb it."

Or Wang Jian said,

"There is work for Duke Zhao."

Zhao Gao's expression improved a little.

When Zhao Gao left, Wang Jian said slightly reproachfully,

"Ben'er, you are also a marquis now, why are you still so irritable? Zhao Gao is His Majesty's person, and it is always bad to offend him."

Facing the teachings of his old father, Wang Ben could only accept it.

"Father taught me."

Wang Jian stopped talking, thinking that he would be able to see the young man tomorrow, and said with a smile on his face,

"Ben'er, let's take a good look tomorrow to see if that young man can carry the banner of the military family."

Early the next morning, several carriages left Xianyang under escort.

The speed of the carriage was extremely fast, and Zhuangzi was already seen at noon.

"Zhao Gao, send someone to tell the housekeeper first and arrange things properly."

Zhao Gao understood what Qin Shihuang meant. Kong Jia was also in Zhuangzi. If he accidentally encountered him, it would be bad.

Soon, it was rewarded and everything was arranged.

Qin Shihuang took Zhao Gao, Wang Jian and his son into Zhuangzi, and the others scattered around.

As soon as he entered the door, Uncle Fu greeted him and said to Qin Shi Huang,

"Homeowner."

Wang Jian and his son were stunned for a moment when they heard this, but they were quickly relieved.

It turned out that Zhao Gao was talking about this matter, and this village belonged to His Majesty.

Just that young man?

Before Wang Jian could speak, Qin Shihuang asked,

"Where is Lang'er?"

Faber returns,

"Patriarch, Young Master is bringing someone to lunch, I haven't had time to tell him that you are here."

Qin Shihuang smiled and said,

"That's right, take us there."

After speaking, Fu Bo led the way.

Wang Jian's father and son looked at each other with a hint of doubt in their eyes.

Soon, they came to a small courtyard.

At this time, as soon as they entered the yard, they saw nearly a hundred young boys and girls, sitting on odd-shaped stools and tables supported by four wooden sticks.

Wang Jian only glanced at it, and there was a hint of shock on his face.

As a general, he naturally knows how difficult it is to want so many people to eat together without any noise.

Everyone needs to be extremely self-made!

This is the way of a soldier!

Sure enough, they are looking for someone in this village!

Just as he was about to say something, Qin Shihuang shouted,

"Langer."

Soon, a young man with a handsome face and a shapely figure stood up.

Seeing a few people at the gate of the yard, he suddenly said with a bit of surprise,

"Dad, why are you back?"

Hearing this, Wang Jian and his son were instantly stunned!

It was like countless explosions in my heart.

At this time, Zhao Gao turned his head secretly.

After he saw the stunned appearance of Wang Jian and his son, he returned to his original position with satisfaction.

"Uncle Zhao, you are here too. Why didn't Uncle Li come? Who are these two?"

Zhao Lang asked suspiciously.

Didn't his cheap dad say he would go out for a long time before, why did he come back in less than a few days.

And with two strangers.

Don't think about it, it must be a partner again.

Ordinary people's fathers will definitely not bring them to the base camp.

It's just that these friends of my father, how come each of them is a certain age, and they still look dumb.

Uncle Li and Uncle Zhao were like this last time. After sitting and chatting for a while, their legs became numb.