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

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Yinghuo is Mars.

Yinghuo and guarding the heart is the most ferocious celestial phenomenon in Huaxia astrology.

And this celestial phenomenon is often on the body of the emperor, ranging from death to death, or the destruction of the country.

Of course, Zhao Lang knew that this was just an astronomical phenomenon that would happen every once in a while.

Nothing surprising.

But looking at the reactions of Uncle Zhao and Lao Huang, Zhao Lang knew that he still underestimated the power of Yinghu Shouxin.

"Master Lang's words are true!?"

The old Daoist Huang Shi no longer looked at the sky at this time, but stared at Zhao Lang and asked.

Uncle Zhao was speechless, and when he stood up, he was supported by Zhao Lang.

Even his father asked with a little trembling in his voice,

"Lang'er, do you know that Yinghuo Shouxin is a precursor to the emperor's distress."

Zhao Lang ignored Lao Huang first, but said to his father,

"Father, I didn't tell you just now, are these things mostly people pretending to be ghosts?"

"Why do you feel that Yinghuo guarding your heart again in a blink of an eye, is it destiny?"

Qin Shihuang was stunned for a moment and said,

"Lang'er, this stone can be carved, but who can control the stars in the sky?"

Zhao Lang said with a smile,

"The change of the stars in the sky is the time of the sky, and of course no one can control it."

Hearing this, Qin Shihuang's expression was a little gloomy, but he soon heard Zhao Lang say,

"But how to interpret it is up to people to decide."

Suddenly, Qin Shihuang's eyes lit up.

At this moment, the old Daoist Huang Shi said,

"Young Master Lang's words are wrong! Yinghuo Shouxin has existed since ancient times, and every time it appears, there must be a king corresponding to this sign!"

Qin Shihuang also nodded, if not for this, the deterrent power of Yinghu Shouxin would not be so great.

Zhao Lang shook his head,

"Old Huang, the time of day is actually regular. Think about it, is it roughly the same time every time Ying Huo Shou Xin appears?"

"It's just that when this happened, someone happened to be dissatisfied with the emperor's rule, so they linked these two things."

"Even if there is no emperor, it will still happen."

"And if you think about it from another angle, if the emperor wins the hearts of the people, the people all praised him when the first incident happened, so would it be a good omen?"

Old Huang, who was beside him, was stunned, and he finally regained his senses.

"How can Young Master Lang be so playful with the destiny?"

Although Zhao Lang wanted to throw materialism out, it was useless to say so, so he laughed,

"Old Huang, in fact, the so-called destiny, which one is not created by man?"

Lao Huang was stunned again, and said with a bit of difficulty,

"That son Lang, what did you ask the old man to do?"

He is not stupid, Zhao Lang asked him to base on folk mythology and combine Taoism.

Create a complete system, which can have the meaning of destiny.

Zhao Lang returned with a smile,

"Everyone has the freedom to choose. If someone must believe in the destiny of destiny, it is better to let him believe in the destiny of China."

Lao Huang was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Zhao Lang with a complicated look, and said no more, then slowly turned around and left.

Zhao Lang just turned around and saw his father looking at him brightly at this time,

"Father, what do you think of me like this?"

Qin Shihuang showed a smile and said,

"It's nothing, Dad just thinks you're right."

Isn't his life the proof?

When he was young, he was a hostage in another country.

I tried my best to get to where I am today!

He created his own destiny with manpower!

Of course, he was even more happy to see the fearless courage in Zhao Lang's heart!

Zhao Lang also smiled and said,

"You are right to think so."

After sending the cheap dad to the carriage, Zhao Lang finally explained it again,

"Father, during the southern tour, if anything goes wrong, come to me."

Qin Shihuang was stunned for a moment.

"Didn't you just say you don't believe in destiny?"

Zhao Lang blinked and said,

"That's what I say, but I'd rather believe it than not. Anyway, I don't want money, so I believe it a little bit."

Qin Shihuang was stunned.

After the carriage left, he regained his senses. Looking at Zhao Lang who was watching him, he couldn't help laughing.

"Slide."

But the look in his eyes became more and more firm.

Zhao Lang did not return to the school until his father was far away, just at this time the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

The students ran over to the noisy super cafeteria.

It was late, but there was nothing good to eat.

And the most important thing is that the later you go, the more the cook who is in charge of cooking the dishes, the more shaking her hands will be!

Zhao Lang also happened to be a little hungry, and his father, when it was time for dinner, stayed and had a meal before leaving.

Just as he was about to leave, he bumped into two boys, Zhao Lang could naturally dodge, but he reached out and stopped them.

They were still two acquaintances, two younger brothers sent by Li Linger, a cousin and a real brother.

"Li Li, Han Shi, you are running so fast, you are not afraid of bumping into people."

Zhao Lang said with a smile.

"gentlemen."

Seeing Zhao Lang, the two immediately saluted.

Although several people are about the same age, Zhao Lang usually also teaches math, so he is called Mr.

The two said anxiously,

"Sir, we are in a hurry to eat."

"That's right, sir, didn't you also say that if you don't eat actively, do you have a problem with your brain?"

Zhao Lang smiled, and it was indeed what he said. These boys learned very quickly.

"Come on, I happened to be with you."

The two suddenly collapsed, who would like to eat with Mr.

At this moment, a servant from the side hurriedly said,

"Sir, Miss Li Linger is outside."

Zhao Lang raised his brows, the other party has been coming a lot these days.

Zhao Lang glanced at the two and said,

"Your elder sister is here, why don't you go and have a look?"

Li Li said with a bit of disgust,

"Sister didn't come to see us, sir, if there's nothing else, we'll go have dinner."

Zhao Lang shook his head and let the two leave.

Then walk towards the door.

Soon, Zhao Lang saw Li Linger with a red face from the cold at the door.

Seeing Zhao Lang, Li Linger suddenly smiled.

The two are now acquaintances, Zhao Lang asked directly with a smile,

"Miss Ling'er, there is snow today, why did you come here? But to see those two boys?"

Li Linger returned generously,

"Today, I deliberately bid farewell to Young Master Lang."

"bid farewell?"

Zhao Lang's eyes narrowed slightly. The news that he was going to accompany him on the Southern Tour was still a secret.

I heard Li Linger say,

"It's about to change the age. Ling'er will go back to Xianyang, so she can only see Young Master Lang after the spring."

Hearing this, Zhao Lang understood that he was thinking too much, but just looking at the other party's sincere expression, he returned,

"Well, after the spring, I have to travel far too, I'm afraid it will take some time."

"Young Master Lang is going to go away again?"

Li Ling'er was slightly startled, and there was a trace of worry on her face.

Biting her lower lip slightly, Li Linger took out a personal sachet and said,

"May the son Lang return safely."

Zhao Lang hesitated, but thought about the usual concern of the other party for him.

Still took the sachet~www.NovelMTL.com~ Thank you, Miss Linger. "

Li Linger's eyes lit up and said,

"Linger has to go back to Xianyang, so don't bother."

After speaking, he saluted and left.

Looking at the carriage leaving the other side, and touching the sachet that was still slightly warm, Zhao Lang sighed slightly.

Alas...he finally softened.

"One by one, are you so greedy for my beauty?"

After all, good men are afraid of women being entangled!

But the other party also reminded him of one thing,

Slag Lang... No, Zhao Lang looked at the gray sky and sighed,

"It's time to change the age."