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

Of course, they knew that behind this was the help of farmers, doctors, military strategists, and Confucianism, and almost a huge amount of money was invested.

But even so, the speed of this development is too incredible.

When Qin Shihuang was proud of Zhao Lang's achievements, he heard Zhao Lang say,

"If the situation is not right, Dad, let's go to Liaodong immediately!"

Qin Shihuang's mood suddenly changed a little bit, this kid is good at everything, it's just his temperament, he needs to change.

This also strengthened his previous thoughts.

He would not let this kid have a chance to escape, so he said,

"Well, it's just that the first emperor's southern tour, father may have to transport supplies with the army."

"what!"

Zhao Lang was shocked!

His cheap father actually wants to join the army!

If the first emperor really dies by then, none of these merchants accompanying the army will survive!

Hastily said,

"Father, can't you refuse?"

Qin Shihuang shook his head and said,

"If the order comes down, there is no reason for me to refuse."

"This is just my speculation."

Zhao Lang had nothing to do at this time.

Frowning and thinking about what to do, Qin Shihuang suddenly coughed a few times, Zhao Lang got up immediately and said,

"Father, don't be in a hurry."

"I'll go and show you the medicine first."

After speaking, he left the room.

When the footsteps outside had gone away, Zhao Gao and Li Si in the room glanced at each other.

It was Li Si who spoke first,

"Your Majesty, when was the southern tour decided?"

Qin Shihuang said calmly,

"It was just decided."

Liston was silent for a moment.

Zhao Gao hesitated for a moment, then said,

"Your Majesty, what Young Master Lang said just now..."

He didn't dare to say that the first emperor would die,

"Your Majesty, do you want to avoid it?"

Qin Shihuang exhaled slightly, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and said,

"If I had believed in fate, I would have died in Zhao State long ago!"

"There is no need to say more about this matter."

"Zhao Gao, it's up to you to prepare for the southern tour."

Zhao Gao can only go back at this time,

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Not long after, Zhao Lang returned to the room with a bowl of medicine, and said to his father with a smile,

"Father, I've taken some medicine."

Qin Shihuang couldn't help being stunned, and then came back to his senses, mocking himself in his heart,

"What are you afraid of, this is not chicken soup."

After drinking the medicine.

Qin Shihuang suddenly felt much smoother.

"Well, Lang'er, take Dad to see this school."

Zhao Lang didn't agree right away, but said worriedly,

"Father, it's quite cold outside. Is your body okay? Don't take a rest today, and it won't be too late to see tomorrow."

Qin Shihuang returned with a smile,

"Father, it doesn't matter, it's more comfortable to go out for a walk."

Zhao Lang had no choice but to obey, but he didn't let people go outside directly.

Instead, he took a few people all the way to the top floor of the tallest building in the academy.

The view here is the best, and there is no need to face the cold wind directly, and then someone brought some charcoal fire over.

Looking down at the entire academy, Qin Shihuang's interest improved a bit,

"Lang'er, what is that building for? Why is it so close to the field?"

"Father, that's teaching agriculture."

"Where is that one?"

"That's the professor's first aid."

...

Qin Shihuang watched it extremely interesting, and it was the first time he saw this teaching method.

Soon, a neat group of teenagers running came into his eyes, Qin Shihuang said with some curiosity,