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

Zhao Lang immediately got up to greet him.

For big benefactors, these necessary respects are still required.

"Father! Uncle Zhao!"

Still far away, Zhao Lang greeted them with a smile all over his face.

Seeing the smile on Zhao Lang's face, Qin Shihuang couldn't help feeling warm.

He succeeded to the throne at a young age, and then tried his best to be in charge of the government, and then eradicated the traitors.

After sitting in the imperial court for so many years, he has already developed a pair of fiery eyes!

Whether others are sincere to him or not, you can tell at a glance without saying anything.

But if you take a few more glances, you will never be wrong.

And for so long, he could see that Zhao Lang's feelings for him were as real as real gold!

"Lang'er, didn't you just see it a few days ago? Why did the caravan inform me again today?"

"Father has been busy recently."

Qin Shihuang said with a smile.

Recently, hundreds of schools of thought are in Xianyang, and he wants to watch them.

And Zhao Tuo in the south seems to be in a bad situation.

Although many places have been won, counties have also been set up.

However, there are still repetitions among the people, and the soldiers are also suffering from diseases.

Zhao Lang returned with a smile,

"Didn't this miss you?"

Qin Shihuang had suffered losses several times, and said with a smile,

"Well, there is something to talk about."

While the two were talking, they had already entered the room.

Zhao Lang took a newly made chair.

Qin Shihuang took advantage of the situation and sat down. These new tables and chairs are indeed more comfortable than kneeling.

But Zhao Lang's father could sit on these things, but Qin Shi Huangdi could not.

Because kneeling is a ritual.

Qin Shihuang looked at the attentive Zhao Lang, showed a smile, and said,

"Go ahead."

"Father, I have something nice to ask you this time."

Hearing these words, Qin Shihuang's heart tightened unconsciously.

Zhao Lang said he was looking for something good, and Thaksin believed it.

It is estimated that the Liannu thing.

Qin Shihuang himself was also a military expert, so he knew how powerful this Liannu was.

If there is a large amount of equipment, the combat power of the Qin army will increase several times!

But correspondingly, he will give more money.

Forced to squeeze out a smile, Qin Shihuang said,

"Lang'er, keep talking."

Zhao Lang said with a smile at this time,

"Father, I set up a school for us!"

"School?"

Qin Shihuang was slightly taken aback.

"It's similar to the academy in Xianyang."

Zhao Lang explained the situation in Zhuangzi a little bit.

"Oh."

Qin Shihuang nodded slightly disappointed, but did not show it.

The academy is now a pure waste.

For Zhao Lang's father, it was naturally an excellent source of talent.

But for the Great Qin Shihuang, it was very ordinary.

However, he did not directly refuse, but said with a bit of guidance,

"Lang'er, these students are just farmers' sons, born dull, and it may take time to teach them out."

Daqin, in the eyes of most people, peasants are naturally dull and uneducable.

Hearing this, Zhao Lang couldn't help shaking his head,

"Father, if you think so, you may not be the emperor for long."

As soon as Zhao Lang finished speaking, he heard a sound from the side.

Turning around, I saw Uncle Zhao holding on to the chair, fortunately he didn't fall down,

"Uncle Zhao, the problem of numbness in the leg has happened again? But my chair is not bad, don't worry, it won't fall!"

Zhao Gao squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying, and said,

"This chair is really nice."

Although Qin Shihuang was shocked in his heart, but with previous experience, he was not so groggy, and asked in a deep voice,

"Lang'er, please elaborate."