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

Zhao Lang was stunned for a moment. This was the first time that Uncle Fu didn't care about him first after he came back.

On the contrary, he was so eager for the news of Emperor Shihuang.

However, I can understand it.

After all, Uncle Fu is from the old Qin, and he also fought for the Great Qin.

The same goes for Uncle Heifu.

Well, that's why Zhao Lang didn't tell the people in Zhuangzi clearly that he wanted to rebel.

But it's not a big problem. When Daqin is gone, they will naturally follow him.

"Forbe, don't be in a hurry,"

Zhao Lang comforted him a bit,

"It is true that this incident happened, and the army also reported it, and Emperor Shi Huang said he was sick."

He didn't say that he guessed that Emperor Shihuang was gone, so don't irritate Uncle Fu.

Hearing this, Uncle Fu's eyes turned red all of a sudden, and he said repeatedly,

"Young master, what should I do? What should I do!"

Fu Bo said while walking, looking extremely excited.

Zhao Lang was stunned by this. In the hearts of these old Qin people, was the First Emperor so loved?

At this time, Zhao Lang could only continue to appease,

"Uncle Fu, don't worry, Emperor Shihuang will be fine."

"Let's arrange the affairs of Zhuangzi first."

"When the time comes, you and my father will go to Liaodong together..."

Before Zhao Lang finished speaking, Uncle Fu suddenly froze for a moment, and said,

"Sir, what did you say?"

Zhao Lang blinked and said,

"I said don't worry..."

"Next sentence."

"When the time comes, you and my father will go to Liaodong together..."

Faber regained his composure and said,

"Patriarch...he also went to Liaodong?"

Zhao Lang nodded, of course they are moving together.

Immediately, he roughly talked about his moving plan.

Forbe said calmly at this time,

"Young master, don't worry, I will leave these matters to me."

Zhao Lang was slightly taken aback, Uncle Fu, have you changed a bit?

But now is not the time to worry about this, Zhao Lang quickly asked,

"Fu Bo, what happened to the Zhuge Liannu I gave you earlier?"

Forbe blinked and said,

"As you ordered, I found someone to do it secretly."

Zhao Lang was slightly overjoyed. With this thing, there would be no problem in small-scale frontal battles at the beginning.

"How much have you done?"

Uncle Fu thought about it, and with the level of Daqin craftsman as a supervisor, it has been several months, which should be quite a lot.

So he returned with a look of embarrassment on his face,

"My lord, you know, we have few people, and we are making it in secret. Now there are only a hundred or so."

"Bailaijia? It's okay."

Zhao Lang clicked his mouth, at least a little bit.

But think about it, this production line started from scratch, and it took only so little time, which is not bad. .

Faber nodded and said,

"My lord, this place is a bit secret, I'll go get it myself tomorrow."

Hearing this, Zhao Lang said with some emotion,

"Okay, Uncle Fu, thank you for your hard work."

Forbe kept saying,

"Young master, I don't work hard."

"You take a rest now, and I will arrange things first."

After speaking, go out to say hello,

"Xiaoqi, Xiaojiu, go get the hot water ready for Young Master!"

"Heifu! Call all your people! Go and call all the farmers in Zhuangzi!"

Soon, the whole Zhuangzi moved under Uncle Fu's voice.

Zhao Lang saw these in his eyes, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart,

Look, what is a loyal servant!

I just didn't know why, but I was taken aback.

Zhao Lang's heart moved, thinking slightly,

"Fuber has reached menopause?"