The Great Qin: Stop Pretending, Your Father, I Am Qin Shihuang

After the villagers left, Zhao Lang took the people into the Lichang's house.

"Lichang, you go to inform other villages and gather people according to my request."

Zhao Lang directly gave orders to the chief.

After the Li Chang sighed, he led the order to leave.

"Have a good rest today, there are still things to do tomorrow."

Tomorrow I will go into the mountains to kill the bandits.

Although he still doesn't know the exact location of the bandit, it's not a big problem, just wait for Ji Wushuang.

The name of the peasant saint is not just a talk.

Immediately, Ah Er led the people away.

But how many people from Fusu didn't leave?

"Is something wrong?"

Zhao Lang sat at the top, glanced at a few people lightly, and said.

Zhao Lang was a little more patient with these people than others.

Because whether you want it or not, these second generations will definitely help with management in the future.

Fusu said at this time,

"Brother Lang, I was rude when I was outside just now."

"It's just that now there are only these old and weak people left in the whole village. If we take away the only young ones, they won't be able to farm enough, so I'm afraid they won't be able to eat food this year."

The sons Gao and Ying Yinman on the side also nodded, only Hu Hai didn't care.

General Zhao Lang placed the order in front of several people and said,

"Then what about this military order?"

Fusu hesitated and said,

"I'll go talk to the general, it should be fine."

Zhao Lang sneered and said,

"Su, you are really kind, and I know you have a good relationship with the general."

"But even if you save the people in this village, the shortfall in the number of people will have to be filled, and there will be more people in other villages."

"Then the people from other villages deserve to die?"

Fusu was stunned when he heard this, but he hadn't thought about it so much just now.

Just looking at the old and weak in the village is really pitiful.

Gritting his teeth, he continued,

"Then reduce all expeditions."

Zhao Lang laughed when he heard this.

"Who do you think you are? Da Qin's heir?"

"I!..."

Hearing this, Fusu hesitated for a while. Although he was the eldest son of Qin Shi Huang, Da Qin has not yet established a prince.

He really can't be said to be the heir of Da Qin.

Hearing this, a strange look appeared on the faces of the others.

Fusu felt a sigh of relief in his heart. He decided to write a letter to his father after returning home!

We must reduce labor in Liaodong.

The people of Liaodong are really suffering!

Seeing that Fusu stopped talking, Zhao Lang said,

"Follow my orders. If the bandits here will be wiped out tomorrow, they may have a better life."

Several people immediately got up and left, Ying Yinman stayed at the end,

"Cold-blooded!"

After scolding Zhao Lang, he went out.

He was scolded by Ying Yinman, but Zhao Lang didn't care. He knew that everyone else probably thought the same thing.

It's just that he himself has some doubts.

Ordinarily, the Liaodong side has already recruited civilian husbands twice, so it shouldn't be.

When Qin Shi Huang was in power, only the nobles of the six kingdoms provoked rebellion.

But there were basically no peasants rebelling.

Because he can always grasp a degree.

But this time, it was a little too persecuted, as if he was deliberately punishing the people of Liaodong.

It's really strange.

But that's fine. The more the people in Liaodong are suppressed, the more he leads the farmers to have a chance to attack.

Soon, at night, Zhao Lang unceremoniously occupied the hall.

What is written on the cloth.

Soon, a dark shadow flashed across the room, bringing a gust of wind.

The light of the fire was also blown on and off.

It looked very scary.

Zhao Lang just stretched his back and said,

"When you come, come out quickly."

Immediately, a figure appeared in the room.

Ji Wushuang pouted and said,

"It's boring! Why are you not afraid of ghosts?"

"I didn't do anything wrong, why should I be afraid."

Zhao Lang said angrily, and then handed over some cloths full of words.

"Take this thing."

Ji Wushuang took it and asked curiously,

"what is this."

Zhao Lang said lightly,

"Then the farmer's plan in Liaodong."

"Daqin has added labor in Liaodong. I am afraid that the people will have a very difficult life. You organize farmers to help."

Ji Wushuang looked at Zhao Lang suspiciously and said,

"It's going to cost a lot of money. When did you become so kind?"

Zhao Lang's expression didn't move for a moment, and he said,

"" After I became the head of the farm, did I spend less money? "

"Besides, as the head of the farm family, I care about ordinary farmers. Is there any problem?"

Ji Wushuang snorted and said,

"When you persecuted those villagers, you couldn't see it."

Zhao Lang was startled, did this woman arrive so early?

Seeing Zhao Lang finally showing a hint of surprise, Ji Wushuang said with a bit of arrogance,

"I know your length and length, don't try to lie to me!"

Zhao Lang was stunned for a moment, always feeling that something was wrong. He said,

"Okay, in short, you just follow my method. After all, it is the farmers who get the benefits."

"Also, have you found the location of those bandits?"

When it comes to business affairs, Ji Wushuang also regained some seriousness, saying,

"I found it through local farmers, but there are nearly 200 bandits, and they are quite fierce."

Zhao Lang frowned slightly.

"Then we have to wait until tomorrow to die and Slave. After they arrive, first investigate the terrain and then look at the situation."

They can't stop fighting just because the enemy is fierce.

After the two of them discussed it, it was already late at night.

Zhao Lang said calmly,

"Well, it's very late now, and it's hard to find a place when you're outside, why don't you..."

Ji Wushuang, however, did not wait for him to finish his words, then turned over on the roof and said,

"I'll go and die and they'll rendezvous!"

and then disappeared.

Zhao Lang suddenly felt a little regretful. Tonight, he couldn't find out the depth of the other party.

At this time, it was in a valley that was easy to defend and difficult to attack.

A cottage was brightly lit at this time.

Living inside, the originally ferocious bandits were kneeling on the ground tremblingly.

Dozens of black-clothed men in night clothes stared at them.

One of the men in black at the head said to the bandit chief,

"Did you remember what I just said to you?"

At this time, the bandit leader returned with some uncertainty. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"Several nobles said, if someone comes to beat us tomorrow."

"We surrender after a little resistance?"

The man in black nodded and said,

"That's right."

The bandit leader was completely dumbfounded. They were drinking wine and singing folk songs.

These outrageously powerful men in black suddenly fell from the sky.

There is no reason to subdue them all, and then make such a strange request.

Where does this make sense?

"But we should surrender now, can't we?"

The bandit chief was kicked after he finished asking.

The man in black said,

"Where is so much nonsense, just do it as required, otherwise, I won't leave any of you people!"

The bandit chief immediately closed his mouth.

Seeing the other party give in, the people in black lead people away.

After getting outside, the man in black said to the others,

"Now that Young Master Lang has joined the army, it's easier to handle."

"I'm bringing people into the army, and you guys still find a chance to enter Zhuangzi."

"I can't go wrong any more, or Your Majesty won't let me wait!"

The others immediately said in unison,

"Yes, Chief!"