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

Suddenly one of the Black Ice Guards said with some hesitation,

"Do you want to report this matter?"

Hearing this soul torture, Xi was involuntarily stunned for a moment,

"This...doesn't need to be."

"It's not good for Gong Zilang's reputation if this matter gets out, and it won't be good for me if Gong Zi Lang finds out that I'm waiting to deliver this news."

The Black Ice Guard was stunned, and said,

"I mean, the thing about Young Master Lang's alliance with the humble..."

Xi was taken aback, and the other black ice guards also looked at him in surprise.

Xi said viciously at this time,

"Who dares to spread the news today! Don't blame me for turning my face and denying people!"

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At this time, Mei went all the way to the technical institute, which was still brightly lit.

Go back to your room.

She usually doesn't need to receive guests, only when she encounters a target with higher value, she will let her make a move.

And she uses medicine and substitutes to solve these people every time.

Not long after she returned to the room, there was a knock on the door, and then a maid with a slightly nervous expression walked in.

When she saw Mei, she breathed a sigh of relief,

"Girl, you're back!"

Mei nodded and said,

"Nothing went wrong, did it?"

"Nobody's coming,"

The maid returns,

"Girl, today's information has been sent."

Soon the maid recounted the news she received today.

Mei nodded, and then asked,

"How is today?"

Faced with such an endless question, the maid's face darkened, and she said,

"Thirteen died today."

In Daqin, the status of slaves was the same as that of livestock, or even inferior.

After all, killing cattle for no reason in Daqin is against the law.

Mei's face remained unchanged, and she said lightly,

"understood."

When the maid left, a trace of sadness appeared on Mei's face.

There are indeed many sources of their information. After all, among the wealthy households in Xianyang City, which family does not have a few slaves?

With a bit of unwillingness, Mei whispered to herself,

"Are we really born lower than others?"

She has long been in contact with other forces.

But these people don't even bother to cooperate with them.

Because they think these lowly people are dirty.

The reason why she didn't want anything, but also set up a line with Zhao Lang, was for the lowly to have a backer in the future.

Although now it seems that this backing is a bit illusory.

However, there is always hope.

It's just that she didn't notice that in the corner outside the door, a middle-aged man with a goatee was looking at her room with cold eyes.

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Early the next morning, Zhao Lang came to Xingtang where Elder Qin was.

Well, the action here is really fast, Xingtang has been divided into two halves.

Mr. Qin just went out to see a doctor, and the few of them could only wait.

Zhao Lang wasn't in a hurry, so he might as well help with the new decoration.

It's just that Zhao Lang found out that Tianyi had a beeping face again, since he was idle anyway,

"Say."

As soon as Tian heard this, he said in a muffled voice,

"Boss, the previous beggar is gone."

Zhao Lang froze for a moment, then remembered that the only good man in the sky was a beggar.

"You gave him all the money that day?"

If this is the case, Zhao Lang is not surprised.

A beggar suddenly has a lot of money in his hands, and death is the only end.

Tianyi shook his head,

"I listened to you and only paid for two meals."

Zhao Lang said indifferently,

"Maybe I went to other places to beg. Although there are many people at the entrance of the medical center, it is not a suitable place for begging."