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

On the Zhuangzi of the Mo family.

After Xiang Shi left, the slaves and others who received the news also came over to join Zhao Lang.

They were ready to create chaos and rescue Zhao Lang.

Fortunately, not to this step.

It's just that Zhao Lang didn't have time to comfort the other party at this time, because he still had a few cartloads of property to deal with.

"The money here is enough for the people of this place to spend a few winters."

Looking at the money from the large cars in front of him, Wei Bao said in a daze.

He was really terrified.

But Wei Wang Jiu who was on the side pulled him aside, the money belonged to Zhao Lang.

He has no right to ask the other party what he wants, and Zhao Lang's farmer has paid enough.

Zhao Lang did not speak, but looked at Juzi.

Although the money belonged to the Xiang family, it was the Mo family who sent so many disciples out.

The money still has to pass through the hands of Ju Zi first.

At this time, Juzi said very simply,

"Sir, you should have dealt with these things earlier, so that you can teach me this papermaking technique!"

Compared with papermaking, what is this money worth?

Not a single hair can compare!

And when did the Mo family run out of money?

There are so many craftsmen, and the Mo family will not be short of money if only the wages are counted.

Zhao Lang thought for a moment, and quickly said,

"Slave, leave a carload of money to the Mo family, and leave the rest to the local farmers."

Even if the Mo family was not short of money, they still had to give what should be given.

This money happened to help the people of Wei land to spend the winter, and in a way, these money actually belonged to the people of Wei land.

Just give them back now.

But at this time, Wei Wang Jiu's expression changed, he wanted to say something, but after hesitating, he still didn't speak.

Soon, Zhao Lang arranged everything here, and everyone performed their duties.

Then he was dragged into the room by Juzi.

After the Mo family's rangers encircled the yard, Juzi began to ask Zhao Lang to talk about making paper books.

Seeing Ju Zi's serious appearance, Zhao Lang couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Old Bai, don't be so exaggerated."

Juzi shook his head,

"This matter concerns the whole of China, so don't be sloppy!"

Seeing that the other party insisted so much, Zhao Lang could only go with him.

He soon told the other party about the process of papermaking.

"The cost of making this fetish is so low?"

Ju Zi looked at the manufacturing method given by Zhao Lang in amazement.

Zhao Lang nodded and said,

"Once craftsmen are familiar with the process, the cost can be even lower."

Hearing this, Ju Zi almost couldn't help trembling, because he understood what it meant.

Let it be possible to spread the knowledge of the Mo family to the whole world!

Without waiting for Juzi to speak, Zhao Lang continued,

"By the way, there is also the printing technique that goes with this paper. Old Bai, you can write it down together."

Zhao Lang quickly explained the principle and function of printing.

Then he put his hand behind Ju Zi in advance.

In the next instant, he successfully helped Juzi, who almost fell backwards.

The power of the four great inventions is not a blow, Zhao Lang will of course prepare.

After giving all these things to Juzi, Zhao Lang quickly said,

"Old Bai, I'll leave this to you. I still have something to do, and I'll be returning to Handi soon."

The winter seems to be very long, but it is necessary to prepare the military and prepare for the coming year.

Coupled with the cold weather, the efficiency of doing things will inevitably slow down. In this way, the time can only be said to be just enough.

If it weren't for Xiang's so much material support, the situation would not be easy to say.

Juzi nodded. He also knew that Zhao Lang's current identity and situation could not be as free as before.

"However, can you, sir, have a look at my new discovery of 'qi'?"

Juzi said with a somewhat curious look.

Zhao Lang saw this scene, how could he refuse.

Soon, he followed Juzi to a secret room.

It was just that when Zhao Lang saw an iron pot, the whole person was still involuntarily numb.

"It's made by the iron-making method taught by Mr., but the iron is a little brittle. I'll add some more metal later."

"I also found that the gas produced by boiling water in this narrow-mouthed pot seems to be easier to overturn the lid. Does this mean that the smaller the hole, the greater the power of gas."

"Look sir!"

Juzi said and demonstrated with excitement on his face.

Zhao Lang soon saw that after the narrow-mouthed iron pot was heated, the small lid was rushed out a few meters.

"Sir, you said, if I make a closed iron box and leave only a small mouth to let out air, then what is this air that can lift heavier and bigger things less!?"

Juzi asked expectantly at this time.

Zhao Lang was completely stunned.

what is this?

Daqin bronze iron alloy? Plus a steam engine?

Looking at Ju Zi's knowledge-seeking eyes, Zhao Lang sighed slightly and said,

"Old Bai, I'll write all of the theoretical things to you when the time comes."

"In practice, you have completely surpassed me."

Zhao Lang is not humble, he himself is a half-assed person, and Juzi's current progress is indeed a bit scary!

Although with the current technology of Daqin, it is impossible to make it so quickly.

But if it continues like this, what will happen in a hundred years?

How are others playing?

Hearing this, Ju Zi nodded slightly disappointed.

He actually had a lot of doubts in his heart. Originally, he wanted to rely on Zhao Lang to solve his doubts, but now he can only rely on himself.

But this disappointment only lasted for a moment, and soon, he regained his spirits.

It had been a long time since he had this feeling of gaining new knowledge every day!

"Old Bai, this Mo family token..."

Yesterday's order has been completed.

Today, nearly 100 Mohist craftsmen will go to Liaodong.

Now he still has to return the token.

But Juzi didn't answer at this time, but looked at the iron pot in front of him and said,

"Sir, I don't have the energy to take care of the Mo family's affairs anymore, so I will ask you to do it for me."

"The elders will assist you."

The elders would not have any opinion on Zhao Lang taking over the throne of the Mo family.

That papermaking and printing are enough!

Zhao Lang's expression moved slightly, but in the end, he still kept the token in his hand.

He really needs all the power now!

"Many thanks to Bai Lao! Zhao Lang will never dare to blame the Mo family."

Zhao Lang saluted at this time.

If the farmers and doctors were all convinced by his wealth, then the Mo family did not pay any money.

Most of these techniques are very common in the past life.

After all, Zhao Lang still felt that he took advantage of the Mo family.

Soon, Zhao Lang bowed and retire.

Looking at the back of Zhao Lang leaving, Ju Zi showed a smile.

How important is the life of the Mo family?

When choosing a person, the most important thing is character.

Zhao Lang's handling of property this time further illustrates this point.

Handing over the Mo family to Zhao Lang, he was relieved.

Of course, he did not leave behind, he did not hand over the position of the Mo family's Juzi.

If something really goes wrong, he can still protect the inheritance of the Mo family.

Soon, Zhao Lang set off with people, ready to return to Korea.

Only this time, King Jiu of Chu asked to go together,

"Aren't you here to help the people spend the winter?"

Zhao Lang asked strangely.

He also understood the other party's temperament, how could he leave Wei Di at this time.

Wei Wang Jiu said calmly,

"I couldn't show up in the first place. There is a farmer's arrangement here. Wei Bao can just watch from the side."

"There will be no problem."

Zhao Lang slapped his mouth, but what the other party said was right.

It's just that this thing is weird everywhere, and soon, Zhao Lang's heart moved and he understood something.

With a smile, he said,

"You're trying to hold your own as a hostage."

Seeing Wei Wang Jiu blushing, Zhao Lang knew he had guessed right.

Wei Wang Jiu saw that Zhao Lang had already said it thoroughly, and he no longer concealed it at this time, and said,

"Now the life and death of the people of Wei are all in the mind of King Zhao, and now he has invested so much money."

"I really can't wait for it, so..."

Zhao Lang smiled and said generously,

"King Wei doesn't have to do this, let alone feel guilty. This king does these things not for others, but for himself."

Wei Wang Jiu was slightly stunned when he heard this,

"For yourself?"

Zhao Lang's eyes flickered slightly at this time, and said,

"The peasants in this world are all the people of this king. Whether there is a king of Wei or not, this king will help them!"

"Looking back, the Confucian scholars, craftsmen, and doctors in this world are also the people of this king."

"This king helps the people of the world, that is, to help his own people, so why should the king of Wei be in return?"

Hearing this, Wei Wang Jiu's expression changed wildly!

As a king, he understands the meaning of Zhao Lang's words too well!

Zhao Lang is actually the same as the First Emperor!

I want the whole world!

This is Zhao Lang's ambition!

Looking at Wei Wang Jiu's expression, Zhao Lang said indifferently,

"Now, does King Wei still want to go with this king?"

Wei Wang Jiu's face turned pale.

Zhao Lang was already walking forward at this time!

The unification of the world is indisputable!

This is why, even if Zhao Lang was about to withdraw to the grasslands, he never gave up his belief in the unification of the world, it was only a matter of time.

Because the world is unified, this is for thousands of years and cannot be changed!

Now, he already has Yunmengze, Liaodong, Han, Wei and Qi.

There are farmers, doctors, Confucians, and Mohists behind them!

To say that he has no ambition in his heart would be a lie.

Now even if he knew that the First Emperor was not dead, Zhao Lang felt that he could give it a try!

When he dropped the main force of the Qin army to the south, he confronted the Xiang family and the nobles of the six countries head-on.

When they consume each other and take advantage of it, it is not without a chance!

If it can be done by then.

So locally, the ambitious nobles of the Six Nations have been taken away by the saying that Xiang's entry into Guanzhong is king.

All that remains are willing to obey.

If Da Qin can't kill them, he will kill them himself.

Anyway, these nobles of the Six Nations who are unwilling to be lonely and want to be kings are dead!

Start your own farm from the bottom and control the place!

Confucian disciples lock in the middle class! Afterwards, the disciples of the comprehensive college will be replaced, and things like exams should also come out.

Everything seems to be going well.

So, even if the first emperor is alive now! He dares to think about it!

Thinking about it in his heart, Zhao Lang moved forward all the way, and when it was time to camp at night, he recovered a little.

But found that Wei Wang Jiu was still in the team,

"Knowing this king's ambition, are you still following?"

Zhao Lang raised his eyebrows and asked.

Wei Wang Jiu said with some seriousness at this time,

"Zhao Wang Rende, if there must be one person in charge of the world in today's world, I hope it is Zhao Wang."

Wei Wang Jiu actually saw it very clearly.

Daqin was tyrannical, and it was repressed again and again.

Xiang Shi seems to be the same now.

The other kings had already become vassals.

Only Zhao Lang has strength and is very good to the people. This kind of goodness is not fake.

Hearing this, Zhao Lang laughed and said indifferently,

"Then you can follow, and supervise and supervise this king."

From now on, Wei Wang Jiu can be regarded as one of his own.

Just when Zhao Lang wanted to chat with Wei Wang Jiu, the slave hurried over and said,

"Master, the business girl is urgent! There is a change in Goguryeo!"

Hearing the report, Zhao Lang quickly took over the cloth with the words on it.

After reading it, Zhao Lang frowned and said to himself,

"Is Goguryeo crazy?"

According to information, Goguryeo began to recruit troops and hoard supplies before the winter.

Looking at the scale, it's not just pretense.

These people really dare to attack Daqin?

Is it crazy? !

You know, Daqin's frontier army, if he doesn't have black powder and repeating crossbows, he doesn't want to fight with each other recklessly.

Zhao Lang could not understand the situation of Goguryeo.

But he was also slightly worried. His base was in Liaodong. If something went wrong and his hometown was taken away, it would be a big joke.

"Send the order to Big Cat, Big Dog, and Chen Ping, and ask them to prepare supplies, and the farmer's sergeant, just in case."

"Go and tell Brother Hai and let him prepare for support."

Zhao Lang told him again and again that he should be careful.

If this is the case, his progress will be accelerated.

Taking out the jade pendant he got from Han Cheng, Zhao Lang gave it to the slave and said,

"Send it to Xianyang!"

He wants to get Dad out as soon as possible!

In this way, no matter how the world situation changes, he can advance and retreat freely!

Now that he has sent the jade pendant of the five countries, and all the information, it is time for the first emperor to release him!

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A few days later, the Xianyang Palace.

The white snow has covered the entire Xianyang at this time.

The sky and the earth are the same color at this time.

Only in the Xianyang Palace, someone has been cleaning the snow, revealing the appearance of the palace.

inside the palace.

Qin Shi Huang still handled government affairs as always.

"Have Meng Yi's army been given to him?"

Qin Shihuang asked indifferently.

Zhao Gao replied,

"The order for military mobilization was issued before winter began."

"It takes time to schedule in the middle, but now it's snowing heavily in the north, I'm afraid there are some obstacles to mobilization."

"However, in the early spring, all of them will definitely be in the hands of General Meng Yi."

Qin Shihuang nodded and said,

"I heard that the Xiang family has gathered hundreds of thousands of troops in Dingtao now! It seems that the ambition is not small."

Zhao Gao said with a smile,

"It's just a group of rebels, and General Meng can naturally deal with it."

Seeing Qin Shihuang still frowning, Zhao Gao continued,

"The old slave has heard some news recently, but I think it's too ridiculous. I don't know if I should talk about it or not."

"Say."

With the consent of Qin Shihuang, Zhao Gao said,

"Xiang's family seems to be preaching recently that he has the support of hundreds of families. The old slave was a little worried, but after inquiring about it, he finds it extremely ridiculous."

"That Xiang actually said that he had the support of the farmer."

Hearing this, Qin Shihuang was stunned.

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