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

Chapter 277: It doesn't make sense to be king

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After taking care of Uncle Zhao for a while.

Zhao Lang didn't pay too much attention.

Anyway, all the chairs in the house are chairs with backrests, and even if they fall, it will not be a big problem.

Qin Shihuang glanced at Zhao Gao, and after giving him a disgusting look, he continued to say to Zhao Lang amicably,

"Lang'er, are you so optimistic about these two?"

Zhao Lang nodded, and he still highly values ​​Meng Tian and Meng Yi, the two twin stars of Daqin.

"Meng Tian was stationed in the northern border, and he deployed an army of 300,000 people to defeat the Xiongnu, and deter the Donghu, Yuezhi, Qiang, and Goguryeo."

"It takes a lot of effort! It's enough to see his talent."

"Meng Yi's deployment in the middle is also extremely difficult."

Qin Shihuang nodded, this was the first time he heard Zhao Lang exaggerate Qin's officials, and returned with a smile,

"So, you are bound to win for these two?"

"Now that the great cause has not been accomplished, you are thinking long-term."

Zhao Lang returned immediately,

"Father, these two are not for me! My son is for you!"

Qin Shihuang couldn't help but startled, and asked inexplicably,

"For Dad?"

Zhao Lang nodded and said,

"Father, if there is such a day, you must be the emperor."

"If you can get the allegiance of these two people, one inside the master and one outside the master, the big things can be worry-free."

"Baby, I can rest in peace in the unrestrained world!"

Hearing this, Qin Shihuang couldn't help but laugh, and then said angrily,

"How old are you? Just when you should be forging ahead, you want to be smart in the world?"

"If there is such a day, you can't sit in that seat by yourself and let your father and me enjoy it?"

Before Qin Shihuang's words could fall, Zhao Gao, who was beside him, trembled again.

He felt like he couldn't take it anymore.

What is his majesty talking about?

Is this encouraging his son to usurp the throne as soon as possible?

Seeing that his body was about to slide down again, Qin Shihuang glared at him fiercely, and he barely held the handle of the chair, so that he didn't make a sound.

Not to mention, this chair is pretty good.

Zhao Lang pouted his lips at this time and returned,

"Father, it's not really interesting to be the emperor."

Qin Shihuang was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had heard it wrong,

"Lang'er, do you think it's boring to be the emperor?"

In the whole world, as long as there are some ambitious people, who has not imagined in their hearts that they will one day become emperors?

Enjoy the admiration of all peoples, and the supreme right.

Zhao Lang nodded and returned,

"Father, although your current status cannot be compared with the emperor, you are also a businessman."

"I asked, when you're busy, do you get up earlier than chickens, sleep later than dogs, and cook more than cows?"

Qin Shihuang blinked, what Zhao Lang said was not bad.

He does not dare to slack off day and night now, and the actual situation is even more exaggerated than what Zhao Lang said.

Just, what are these words? Can't you use a few nicer words?

But at this time, of course he would not agree with the other party so, so he returned dryly,

"Lang'er, being an emperor is hard work, but there are times to enjoy."

"You can ask for the best things in the world."

When it comes to this, Zhao Lang dismisses it. To be honest, it is based on the current production level of Daqin.

Even if it is Qin Shihuang, he can enjoy some material conditions, but it is not necessarily as good as that of a well-off family in his previous life.

He pouted directly and said,

"Father, how do these people know what enjoyment is."

"Besides, if you really want to enjoy being the emperor, I'm afraid you will be scolded by future generations."

"Not to mention, if you do something wrong, you will be written down in the history books and scolded from generation to generation."

"It's not worth it anyway."

After Qin Shihuang heard it, he opened his mouth to refute, but he didn't know where to say it.

Because Zhao Lang seems to be right.

Since he has been in charge of himself, he has hardly slackened a day.

After destroying the six kingdoms and uniting the world, this is even more so.

Work diligently every day, plan for the great Qin Wannian and future generations.

But what in exchange?

The alienation of one's own relatives, the fear of the ministers, the scolding and hatred of the people!

The more Qin Shihuang thought about it, the more he lost.

For a while, a trance appeared in his mind.

Of course, only for a moment.

Soon, Qin Shihuang strengthened his mind and said with a slightly stern face,

"Lang'er! A man, born in the world, of course he has to do a great job! He must also plan for the people and the world."

"How can you be so greedy for personal gain, loss and enjoyment!"

Zhao Lang snorted in disbelief.

But he knew that his cheap dad was right, that the backbone of every era and race was supported by these people.

But he, ask yourself, is not that great.

Looking at Zhao Lang's lazy appearance, Qin Shihuang said angrily,

"Okay, that's it for today, hurry up and find out who is impersonating you."

"Okay, Dad."

Zhao Lang nodded.

He definitely wanted to find out about this matter. The farm family had just begun to develop and regained its vitality.

Someone came out to frame it, and really wanted to attract the attention of the first emperor, how could this day be?

He quickly sent Dad and Uncle Zhao back to the room, but for some reason, he always felt that Uncle Zhao looked at him with a bit of resentment.

"Well, it should be an illusion."

Zhao Lang shook his head, throwing this thought out of his mind.

Then he didn't go back to rest, he still had to wait for someone.

Yesterday, the mission of Mei spying information was handed over to the technical institute. Now that it is night, there should be a reply.

At the Grand Prince of Goguryeo, he would not relax either.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of frogs croaking outside Zhuangzi.

quack quack.

Zhao Lang was slightly taken aback.

It didn't take long before another frog croaked, seemingly responding to each other.

Soon the two frog calls were getting closer and closer, and they seemed to converge.

Zhao Lang suddenly showed a smile, gave Xi and Tianyi a gesture not to shoot, and then walked over to the sound of frogs.

He came to a corner lightly.

A very sensitive climb directly, Zhao Lang came to the gun head, and saw the outside of the wall.

The two figures were squatting there, talking in a low voice,

"Damn brother, have you found the owner of the house?"

"No, what's the hurry?"

"I blame you. It can be lost. You should have reunited with the owner before! Now, let's go back to Zhuangzi first. The big cats are all waiting outside the city in vain."

"How do I know ~www.NovelMTL.com~ this piece is actually so big, stop talking nonsense, come and see this village!"

"If you find someone, call it the frog call!"

The two nodded in unison, then got up to climb the wall.

But as soon as he looked up, he saw a figure looking at them on the wall.

The two were suddenly shocked, but the tacit understanding of the battle these days made them not hesitate at all, and they shot at almost the same time!

One left and one right, attacking the figure on the wall!

It's just that the other party escaped easily.

The two still wanted to make a move, and only by forcing the other side back into the wall would they have a chance to escape.

At this moment, the two heard a familiar voice,

"That's what I taught you?"

"This season, where are the frogs calling!"

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