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

Just when Zhao Lang was still a little stunned, his eyes suddenly lit up,

There are two options,

"One, choose to accept, reward an army, and a wonderful night."

"Second, if you choose not to accept it, you will be rewarded for being proficient in movement skills."

Seeing these two choices, Zhao Lang opened his eyes slightly,

Do you still have a face?

Of course, the system did not give any response.

Zhao Lang had no choice but to refocus on the choice.

These two rewards, one is to enhance the external force, and the other is to enhance the self.

Both options are actually pretty good.

If he had mastered this movement before, he would not have been injured when he was in Liaodong.

But now the war is imminent, it seems that the army is more important.

For a while, there was still some confusion.

Mei saw Zhao Lang frowning tightly, and said with a bit of desolation in her expression,

"Master Lang, Mei knows this request and is extremely rude."

"But now the world is unstable, and the despicable are even more desperate. I just want to find a way to survive for us!"

Mei's original plan was to get some of Zhao Lang's seeds, and then just live by herself.

As a person in the technical institute, even if he is innocent, no one will believe it, let alone accept it.

Look at her maid, facing the beggar's admiration, hesitating again and again.

Not to mention a person with identity like Zhao Lang.

But the beggar, the death of half a close person touched her.

Coupled with the fact that the world seems to be in turmoil now, she must find a support for the lowly.

Zhao Lang is an excellent choice.

His short protection, Mei is in the eyes.

And also has strength.

He is the head of the medical family and the general of Da Qin!

At this point, Zhao Lang had already made a decision, he slowly exhaled, and said,

"Mei, get up, I just accept the vile."

His own strength, as long as he doesn't encounter Xiao Bailian, a pervert like Xiang Yu, should be enough now.

To deal with troubled times, it is better to choose the army.

Of course, he definitely wasn't for that wonderful night.

Hearing this, there was a hint of joy on Mei's face.

Zhao Lang continued to say at this time,

"By the way, Mei, what kind of army is there among the lowly?"

"army?"

When Mei heard this question, a look of confusion appeared on her face, and she said,

"Young Master Lang, the lowly are extremely loose, where did the army come from?"

If there really is an army, she doesn't have to rush to find support.

Soon, Mei revealed the situation of the lowly.

It was somewhat hidden before.

After listening to this, Zhao Lang was slightly surprised.

The origin of the lowly can be traced back to the Fuze slave riot in the period of King Zhou Jing of the Zhou Dynasty (huan4). They also have their own purpose.

That is, there are no more humble people in the world.

The reason why those despicable people outside are willing to provide some information without any reward, risking their lives, is for this seemingly extremely illusory delusion.

Because the life of the lowly is better than death.

Slaves and maids are not considered human beings in Daqin.

Zhao Lang showed a wry smile, this despicable person is a mess.

If so, where is the rewarded army?

And he has to find it himself.

But since he made the choice, he can't regret it.

Zhao Lang nodded and said,

"I know, you are still in charge of the vile now, but the previous kind of extensive, passive acceptance of information is definitely not acceptable."

"According to my needs, take the initiative to spy on information."

"In each mansion, choose some young ones, tell them to complete certain tasks, and help them get out of slavery!"

"A'Dai will also help you."

If Zhao Lang wanted to make effective use of the lowly, the extremely wide source of information had to condense the lowly.

With those young scumbags who still have some anger in their hearts.

Give them hope again, the most powerful poison in the world.

Zhao Lang knew that most people would die on the way to spy on information, but as long as they could make it to the end.

He will also absolutely keep his promises.

Hearing Zhao Lang's words, Mei said with a complicated expression,

"Yes, Master."

Since it has been attached, this title will naturally have to be changed.

The two continued to discuss, and soon, the sky slowly darkened.

"Master, you have worked hard today. Mei has already ordered you to go. The technical institute is closed tonight, just to serve you alone."

"I've prepared some songs and dances for you to watch."

Mei said at this time with a bit of charm.

Zhao Lang's expression remained unmoved, but his heart thumped.

The reward of the system, a wonderful night, is this coming?

He had been to the technical academy several times before, but was banned by the Qin army every time. Today, if the other party comes again.

He really wanted to take a good look at what was wrong with Qin Jun!

"Alright, I'm a little tired these days."

Zhao Lang said indifferently.

It is said that after he arrived in Daqin, how many days did he rest?

What's up with enjoying it now?

It didn't take long for everything to be arranged, Zhao Lang came to the hall, he was the only man.

Even Tian Yi, this foolish man, was dragged out by Xi.

Soon, Mei came out with a group of dancers.

Look at this costume, well, it's serious dancing.

However, after Mei changed her outfit, she added a bit of charm.

As the sound of silk and bamboo slowly sounded, Zhao Lang was also ready to enjoy Daqin's singing and dancing, but there was a knock at the door.

Zhao Langteng stood up abruptly,

What the heck, it's too much!

Soon, a happy voice sounded outside,

"Patriarch, your father asked you when to go back, they have already arrived at Zhuangzi."

Zhao Lang was stunned for a moment.

Gan, I forgot about this, but he made people call him Dad.

Sure enough, the color makes the wisdom faint.

Although Zhao Lang wanted to say it, he continued to play music and then dance.

But this old man and beauty can still be distinguished, not to mention this special period.

I can only grit my teeth and say to Mei,

"I still have some things to do. I have to go first."

There was a hint of disappointment in her wink, and she planned to take the opportunity to eat each other today.

She also knew a little about each other's temperament.

In this way, I can make my relationship with the lowly and Zhao Lang even closer!

Unexpectedly, the other party has something to leave, and it will be difficult to find such an opportunity next time.

But I can only squeeze out a smile and say,

"Yes, master, the singing and dancing of Mei's side are ready for you at any time."

After speaking ~www.NovelMTL.com~ bowed and bowed.

Zhao Lang was not entangled, and took people all the way back to Zhuangzi in Xianyang.

Going directly to the usual meeting place, as expected, Father Cheap and Uncle Zhao were already waiting there.

"Dad, you are here."

Zhao Lang shouted loudly.

When Qin Shihuang heard this, he couldn't help but glance at Zhao Lang.

Today Lang'er seems to be a little different from usual.

Without the kind of heartfelt concern that we had every time we met before, there was actually two points of anger.

Who was provoked by this?

Haier hasn't met Langer recently.

So asked,

"Lang'er, what troubles did you encounter?"