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

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So all the people came out of the house, and the door was crowded in an instant.

There was an endless stream of greetings.

Zhao Lang couldn't laugh or cry and pulled Xiao Qi off his body.

This girl seems to be in better shape!

It's also more annoying.

Although he didn't mind being entangled, after all, it was not good in front of so many people.

Then coax Xiao Jiu who didn't have time to jump up.

Immediately afterwards Uncle Fu rushed out with Heifu and the others in a hurry.

"Young master! You are back!"

With tears in his eyes, Uncle Fu came to Zhao Lang's side.

Seeing Uncle Fu's excited appearance, Zhao Lang was also extremely moved.

If you want to say who in this world is the most sincere to him, it must be Forbe No. [-]!

He has taken care of Zhao Lang conscientiously for more than ten years without any complaints!

Such a servant was unimaginable in his previous life.

Even his own cheap daddy might have to give in in front of Uncle Fu. After all, his cheap daddy usually only comes back once every few months.

Of course, Zhao Lang could also understand his father's responsibility to take care of the family business, and Uncle Fu was also arranged by the other party.

However, in Zhao Lang's heart, no one is as reliable as Uncle Fu!

Thinking of this, Zhao Lang took the initiative to hold Uncle Fu's hand, and said with a smile,

"Forbe, don't get excited, I'm back, haven't I?"

He didn't want Fu Bo to get excited and make any mistakes.

Forbe also suppressed his excitement, and went back,

"Yes, yes, it's good that the son is back."

Then he turned his head and said to the people crowded at the door,

"Spread out! What are you doing crowded at the door? Don't let the young master come in!"

Uncle Fu yelled a few times, and everyone gave way.

Zhao Lang saw many familiar faces in the crowd, but also found that there were many people missing.

But don't worry, it's getting late now, it won't be too late tomorrow.

Said to Faber,

"Uncle Fu, there are my guests in the carriage behind, please help me arrange it."

Faber nodded immediately.

Xi will let the person on Zhuangzi's spider web look at each other, and don't have to worry too much.

"Young master, you have suffered outside and lost weight."

"When you come back this time, you should take a good rest at home."

As Fu Bo walked, he chattered.

Zhao Lang listened with a smile.

From time to time, there should be two voices.

Of course he knew that he was not only not thin, but also strong.

But in Fu Bo's eyes, he must still be that silly boy who needs his care.

Hearing these words, in the bottom of Zhao Lang's heart, the coldness of killing that was originally contaminated outside also disappeared a lot invisibly.

After Uncle Fu finished speaking, Zhao Lang asked with a smile,

"Fubo, why didn't you see the two teachers?"

When he came back from a long trip, he still wanted to see the two teachers.

Faber returns,

"The two gentlemen are not in Zhuangzi now. I heard that there is something important happening in Xianyang recently."

"Even the craftsmen who have been repairing Zhuangzi for us have gone to the city."

Zhao Lang nodded immediately, and he also remembered that when he was in Liaodong, Fan Xiliang, a Mohist disciple, also gave him something similar to an admission ticket.

When the time comes, go see if you can have some relationship with the Mo family.

The main reason is that the Mohists and him are too complementary.

Just think about it, farmers manage food and lay a good foundation.

The Mohists engage in technology to enhance their strength.

Cheap Dad gives money.

In addition, he now holds military power in his hands.

The foundation of this rebellion is thick and tight!

"By the way, Uncle Fu, have they come back to death?"

Zhao Lang continued to ask.

"Damn those boys didn't come back."

Faber shook his head.

"Then is there a man named Mr. Qin coming to Zhuangzi?"