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

"Exactly."

At this moment, Wang Jian's eyes suddenly became wet, he was from old Qin.

He still remembers when he was young.

The scene where the old Qin people sang songs and went to war, and his father and brother were also in it.

At that time, he felt that the army had a soul.

But when Da Qin ruled the world, this kind of military spirit became extremely weak.

Thinking of this, Wang Jian said repeatedly,

"Good good! Well said!"

But this made Wang Jian even more painful.

If Zhao Lang is only a little talented, he can forget it. After all, there are not a few buried geniuses in any dynasty.

He had no idea that Zhao Lang's understanding of the army would reach such a level!

In a way, he is stronger than his own son Wang Ben!

As long as there is a little guidance, in time, it must be a generation of everyone!

How does this make him let go?

And Zhao Lang was also a little inexplicable.

The way the old man looked at him was too strange. He was happy at one time, and painful at the same time, with a bit of affection.

Zhao Lang looked at his cheap dad,

"Could this be Uncle Wang from the house next door?"

Qin Shihuang saw these situations in his eyes, and he couldn't help but feel a little smug in his heart.

My son, is it what your military family wants?

Of course, if he knew what Zhao Lang was thinking, he would definitely not mind hanging up and beating him.

"Lang'er, your grandfather and the others have been running around all morning, and they are a little tired."

"Come here today."

Qin Shi Huang said.

Zhao Lang nodded, just as it was almost time for class,

"Father, then I'll go to class first."

After Zhao Lang left, Qin Shihuang said with a bit of pride,

"Two generals, how is my Langer?"

Wang Jian said with a serious face at this time,

"Young master is so talented!"

"But the old minister doesn't know why His Majesty never mentioned Young Master Lang?"

Speaking of this question, a trace of embarrassment flashed across Qin Shihuang's face.

I have a son outside, and my reputation is not very good after all.

I can only explain it vaguely, and then explain,

| "Lang'er always thought that I was accumulating strength to rebel, the two generals should not leak their mouths."

When Wang Jian heard this, he felt extremely absurd.

How could an emperor rebel with his own son.

"Your Majesty, this is not etiquette."

Wang Jian was also an old official, so he couldn't accept these things at once.

Qin Shi Huang said with a smile,

"You don't want to see, the army that Lang'er trained in this way is stronger and weaker than the Daqin army?"

A hint of hesitation appeared on Wang Jian's face.

"Can..."

At this time, Qin Shihuang took out his trump card and said,

"The son of the first emperor of Qin is a prince, so naturally he cannot join your military family."

"But my son, Zhao Zheng, is just a rebel, so feel free."

Hearing this, the hesitation on Wang Jian's face disappeared almost instantly, and he said,

"Brother Zhao, what are you talking about?"

"How can we be called rebels? We are anti-Qin righteous people!"

As soon as these words came out, Qin Shihuang and Wang Jian laughed almost at the same time.

Zhao Gao and Wang Ben, who were left behind, were dumbfounded.

Chapter 24 Hundreds of Masters, which one are you going to use?

"Then, Your Majesty, from today onwards, the old minister will live in Zhuangzi."

Wang Jian said with a smile.

When he was about to die, he was able to meet a disciple who agreed with his heart. It was simply God's mercy.

Now Zhao Lang's situation is special, and he always thought he was rebelling.

There was no way to bring it with him, so he decided to stay and teach Zhao Lang wholeheartedly.

"Father, what are you doing?"

Wang Ben was almost dumbfounded by the crowd.

I came out for a trip and ended up trapping my father. How could this make sense?