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

Now that someone gives seeds and tools for free, they will naturally obey.

Moreover, farmers only need one-tenth of their harvest, which is an extremely loose condition as the cost.

Zhao Lang thought for a while and said,

"It's doing well and can continue to develop."

"No matter how many farmers there are, they can all be accepted."

He already has two bases in the north, and here in the south is a natural base.

Rather than letting the farmers be oppressed, it is better to receive it inside. The small islands here are extremely fertile land.

If Zhao Lang remembered correctly, this area will eventually become a plain.

It should be developed in advance.

Ji Wushuang naturally nodded in agreement,

"It's just, Ah Lang, why did the bandits let them go?"

Zhao Lang said lightly,

"Because they will find their own death, there is no need to let our people take risks."

"At that time, you will transfer these people to the depths of Yunmeng Lake."

Zhao Lang talked about the assassination of Qin by the Six Kingdoms.

He still has absolute trust in Ji Wushuang,

"Six Kingdoms Assassin Qin?!"

Ji Wushuang's face also became serious,

"I'm going to get people ready."

Zhao Lang nodded, and then said,

"By the way, call me another thousand peasant children who are good at fighting. I will be useful."

Zhao Xie's people, he will definitely swallow them.

Moreover, it would be strange if the other party didn't do something.

Zhao Xie wanted to kill him, so why didn't he want to kill him?

As for how to explain to other people after the other party died.

Hmph, did he remember that there was another man named Zhao Jie in his village.

The sky gradually darkened.

Today is sure to spend the night here.

Ask Ji Wushuang to send a letter to the disciples of Dagou and Tiandu, so as not to worry them.

At night, Zhao Lang looked at Ji Wushuang, and Ji Wushuang also looked at Zhao Lang.

Or Zhao Lang said calmly,

"Didn't you ask for my night?"

"How are you going to use it?"

Ji Wushuang blushed, and said with a bit of arrogance,

"Naturally, it is for night use."

Ever since, there is a poem that says,

"The wild paths and clouds are all dark, but the river boats and fires are alone."

"Dawn looks at the red and wet place, the official city of flowers and brocade."

Early the next morning, Zhao Lang woke up and subconsciously touched the side.

Ok?

There are still people!

When she opened her eyes, she saw Ji Wushuang looking at him with a smile on her face.

"Are you leaving today?"

Zhao Lang nodded, Ji Wushuang's peachy eyes rolled, and said,

"Is that okay?"

Zhao Lang's face turned serious, how could a man say no!

Just about to prove his own strength again, suddenly there was a noise outside,

"Who is it! How dare you sneak onto the island!"

Zhao Lang and Ji Wushuang's expressions changed, they got dressed and went outside the door.

I saw Peng Yue escorting a person over,

"Saint, this person didn't know when he landed on the island. He sneaked by your cabin this morning."

Seeing this person, both of them were stunned for a moment, and Ji Wushuang quickly said,

"I know this person, let him go, you can go back and rest."

Peng Yue was a little confused, knowing his own saint, what are you doing secretly?

When these people left, Zhao Lang smiled and said,

"Slave, why are you here? Didn't someone notify the big dog yesterday? Didn't the big dog tell you?"

This man is a slave.

Slave returns at this time,

"There is only one person delivering the letter, and the slave does not trust the master."

"I know how to water, but I took advantage of the boatman's inattention and pulled the boat along."