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

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Zhao Lang took Hai into the technical institute.

As soon as you enter the door, there is a sweet smell of fat powder blowing on your face.

People can not help but heart rippling.

Fortunately, the ambergris in Zhao Lang's arms woke him up.

But Zhao Lang raised his brows slightly, because the smell was a little familiar.

When I first entered the technical institute where Mei was, it was like this.

"Brother Lang, this is the technical institute."

Hu Hai looked at the extremely lively hall, and his face unconsciously flooded with enthusiasm.

This is the first time he has entered the technical academy, and the royal rules are still very strict.

Especially in blood vessels.

But the more it was banned, the more curious he was.

Zhao Lang nodded indifferently, then grabbed a servant of the technical academy, stuffed a handful of money and said,

"I want the first single room on the second floor on the left side of the street."

When Zhao Lang probed before, he saw the technical institute.

Although he didn't come in, he could clearly see the window by the street.

Seeing the money, the servant's eyes lit up and said,

"Your Excellency has a good eye, that room is the most clean, please come here."

Soon, the servants took the two to the single room on the second floor.

The two quickly sat down.

Looking at Zhao Lang's flowing movements, Hu Hai said with a little envy,

"Brother Lang, it looks like you come here often."

Speaking of this, Zhao Lang felt a little depressed.

I have been to the technical academy a few times, but I don't feel very good each time.

"Um."

With a casual answer, Zhao Lang began to check the room.

According to the agreement with the father, the other party is about to arrive.

His message to the other party was to ask the other party to go to his next door, and then he passed through the two close windows.

Looking out the window, there is a thick branch between the two windows, and ordinary people can barely get past it if they are careful.

Not to mention he.

And if the guards were strict, he would let Hai go to the hall to make trouble.

Don't worry about revealing flaws, Hai still has a very high talent for causing trouble.

Anyway, the other party doesn't know Hai.

Zhao Lang has done a lot of preparations.

But before that, Zhao Lang also asked to prove one of his conjectures.

He got up quickly to the door, then called a servant and said,

"Good wine, good food, good women, bring them here."

After speaking, Zhao Lang threw a gold nugget over.

The servant responded with a loud voice,

"Don't worry, noble, good wine, good food and good women will be brought to you."

Just when the servant wanted to leave, Zhao Lang said in a low voice,

"My life is humble."

The servant gave Zhao Lang a bewildered look, as if he was wondering how a nobleman who could draw gold grains would say such a thing.

Zhao Lang is no longer tangled.

It must be just a coincidence.

After all, it's only been a few months, and the humble people of Mei can't expand so fast.

The servant took the money all the way back to the steward's room, where a young servant was beating the steward's back.

The servant glanced at the young servant with some envy. Not long after he came in, he became involved with the steward.

Then he said,

"Steward, the nobles in the first-class rooms need good wine, good food and good women."

Then he handed over the gold nuggets in his hand to the steward, and then said with a bit of a set of words,

"This is given by the noble, and it is strange to say."

"That noble person said that my life is humble, and the life of a servant is of course humble."

Hearing this, the young man's eyes opened slightly.

The steward took the gold nuggets and shook his head with a smile and said,

"These nobles just like to tease us servants."

"Hurry up and send those things to the nobles."

The servant is about to leave.

The young servant beside him said with a smile,

"Steward, do you want me to open my eyes this time?"

The servant was suddenly unhappy, and there must be a reward for serving such a nobleman.

The young servant then continued to say to the servant,

"All the rewards are naturally my brother's, I just want to learn the skills of serving nobles."

The steward said with a smile,

"I just like you, the smart head, okay, you go."

The young servant left immediately.

At this time, Zhao Lang was slightly nervously listening to the movement next door.

Because just now, someone entered the next room.

Before long, there was a rhythmic knock on the wall.

Zhao Lang immediately understood that his father had arrived.

Of course, he was not in a hurry to go there, but to look at the situation around him first.

Just then, a young servant walked in with wine and food.

Zhao Lang asked casually,

"Is there a guest next to me?"

The young servant glanced at Zhao Lang and replied,

"When guests enter, there are two guards at the door, and there are also at the stairs."

The young servant quickly explained the situation briefly.

Zhao Lang glanced at the other party with a slightly surprised look, and heard the other party whisper,

"As cheap as ants."

Hu Hai on the side heard this and was about to lose his temper. A little servant dared to speak to his brother Lang like this.

But Zhao Lang pressed it down with one hand, and then returned,

"My life is humble."

My life is humble, as cheap as an ant.

This is the code of the lowly.

"The humble one, Wuguan No. 1 ants, has seen the Master."

said the young servant.

Zhao Lang did not hesitate too much, and quickly said,

"Let people make some noise in the hall."

"I will contact you later."

The young servant nodded and quickly backed away.

Hu Hai on the side was already stunned.

"Brother Lang, is this yours?"

He never thought that Zhao Lang actually had someone in Wuguan.

Zhao Lang nodded slightly, he had already agreed to Mei, and the lowly were naturally his people.

I just didn't expect that the expansion of the lowly was so fast.

Soon, there was a loud noise in the hall, and it seemed that someone was arguing.

For a time, the entire technical institute was a little chaotic.

At this time, several young and beautiful skills also walked in, and then sat around the two of them.

Began to persuade wine coquettishly.

Hearing the noise next door, Zhao Lang got up at this time and said to Hai,

"I'll leave it to you here to make the room lively."

Then he said to several technicians in the room,

"You all close your eyes."

The technicians closed their eyes immediately, and then heard a sound~www.NovelMTL.com~ After hearing Hu Hai's order, they opened their eyes, but did not see Zhao Lang.

The techies don't ask too much. In their line of work, the less they know, the better.

Hu Hai pouted, feeling a little aggrieved. He clearly promised to take him with him, but Zhao Lang ran away from the window himself.

But after looking at a few skills around him, he said,

"Come, come, sing, dance!"

The whole room soon became lively.

At this time, in the room next to him, Qin Shihuang and Zhao Gao were staring at Zhao Lang in a stunned manner, and jumped in very quickly from the window facing the street.

After landing successfully, Zhao Lang approached the two with a little excitement and said,

"Father, Uncle Zhao!"

After being separated for so long, he finally met the cheap dad again!