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

Although doubts arose in the young man's heart, he did not just give up the idea of ​​killing the tyrant.

He was ruined because of this matter, how could he just give up because of a few words from other people?

But what the tyrant said was right, he must be more careful next time!

What he has to do is more stealthy and deadly!

It's like this time, although he still failed in the end, he was in front of the other party, which was a great improvement!

Learning, indeed, can make the assassination more disciplined!

From now on, he will just like the words hanging in the classroom, study hard and make progress every day!

One day, I will be able to kill that tyrant!

Soon, the boys' bedroom gradually became quiet, and then fell asleep.

The next morning, Zhao Lang got up. He wanted to arrange things here as soon as possible, and then return to Yunzhong County.

The ghost knows when the Huns go crazy.

Better to go back early.

Turning around on Zhuangzi, revealing his face, he cheered everyone up a little, and by the way, let someone pick up Xiaoyu.

Zhao Lang went back to the room to work, and reported the previous battle situation.

"More than 2,000 people were killed and injured. Well, fortunately, most of them were servants of Koguryo."

"A lot of horses were seized, which is a good thing."

Zhao Lang looked at the situation reported in front of him, and he was in a good mood.

It's okay if it's not your own people who died, and it's even a pity that these servant soldiers are still too few.

Otherwise, it would be a good choice to go to the Xiongnu side and replace those new troops.

After all, those people are also the people of Daqin now.

"Those prisoners should be sent back. There should be no problem with dying this time."

Zhao Lang said indifferently.

It wasn't that Zhao Lang was kind-hearted, and he put these Hu people who had crossed the border back.

Mainly to keep them, there are other functions.

Anyway, there is a high probability that you will not survive this winter.

If he really survived, it would be considered a crime and meritorious service.

"Master, send them back."

The slave said quickly.

After this time, even if the situation on the death side has stabilized, he has two more points of confidence in dealing with the Huns.

No way, even with that plan in mind, the more cavalry the better.

Just as Zhao Lang was thinking about it, a servant hurried in and said,

"Tianjin tribe urgent letter."

Zhao Lang took the letter and read it, and soon showed a smile,

"Going to death is a good job, but the consumption of Hu people is also a problem."

Now, together with the messenger of the gods, I finally control the entire Donghu, but there are some problems.

The Hu people are working there and need a lot of supplies.

If you keep waiting, there will be some problems.

Zhao Lang pondered for a while, and quickly said,

"Tell me to die so that we can make a deal between the two parties. We need fur goods and trade their consumables."

Transactions between the two parties can alleviate this dilemma.

In the future, it can also be done for a long time, and even further invasion through trade... Well, it is to strengthen the relationship between the two sides.

For example, the Hu people are good at nomadic herding, so they can only focus on raising livestock, and other materials can be bought from the inland of Daqin.

This is win-win cooperation.

Zhao Lang silently made some plans, which can be used later.

Soon, time flew by and it was evening again.

After Zhao Lang dealt with the matter, he found that Xiaoyu hadn't come back yet.

"Slave, go and ask Wang Cai, where is Xiaoyu?"

The slave was about to leave, when Wang Cai trotted over and said,

"Master, the servant just came back to report that Miss Xiaoyu can't get away, so she can't come back tomorrow."

Zhao Lang snorted lightly, but he didn't care, each of his women was busier than the other.

random question,

"Where is she in the village?"

Wang Cai replied with a smile,

"It's not too far from here, you can get there in a quarter of an hour on horseback."

Hearing this, Zhao Lang was stunned for a moment.

"So close?"

No matter how busy you are, there is always time to meet.

He vaguely felt that something was wrong, and quickly said,

"Slave, prepare a horse, and let people lead the way."

Soon, a group of fast horses left Zhuangzi.

Soon after, in a village.

Xiaoyu was looking at the group of teenagers in front of her with some sadness, and a servant beside her said,

"Miss Xiaoyu, this is a recent escape from Goguryeo. On the way, their parents are often separated, so I'm afraid it's hard to find them."

Xiaoyu sighed involuntarily, she understood what the other party meant, and the meaning of separation was high probability of death.

Seeing that Xiaoyu didn't speak, the servant continued,

"Miss Xiaoyu, how will these children be arranged? Most of them don't speak our Daqin dialect, and their identities can't be concealed."

Xiaoyu shook her head and replied,

"I never thought about hiding it, but now the timing is not right."

The servant also nodded and replied,

"That's right, the head of the family can even accommodate those young Hu people, so these children shouldn't matter."

Xiaoyu nodded hesitantly, although she said so, but Zhao Lang's attitude towards Goguryeo made her not confident.

This is also the reason why she did not go to see the other party immediately when she heard the news that Zhao Lang had returned to Zhuangzi.

Looking at the timid Goguryeo teenagers in front of them, these people are her clan, Xiaoyu took a slight breath and said,

"Well, I see. I will tell Young Master Lang about this in person, you go down first and bring some food over."

She finished her command, but the servant did not answer.

Xiaoyu turned her head and saw that the servant had already bowed and saluted, and in front of the servant was the person she had dreamed of many times.

"I've already come. If you have something, just tell me."

Zhao Lang looked at Xiaoyu who was dazed and said with a smile,

"Exactly, I also want to know why there are so many more people."

Xiaoyu only came to her senses at this time, and said with a little panic,

"Master Lang, I..."

"Call Alang!"

"Alang...these children are..."

What Xiaoyu said was stumbling, but Zhao Lang still understood.

In a way, it was because of him that these people escaped from Goguryeo.

Xiaoliu squeezed it too hard, so many Goguryeo people escaped.

But this road is not so easy to walk, and many people have fallen on the road.

Those who can be taken in by Xiaoyu here are all with good physical fitness and good luck.

"Alang, don't drive them out, okay? I want to take them in."

Xiaoyu finally said with a little prayer.

She was really afraid that Zhao Lang would drive these people out.

Zhao Lang sighed slightly at this time and said,

"It's all your clan, how could I be so cruel?"

"Let these children stay~www.NovelMTL.com~ and send them to study like everyone else."

"Also, how did you save it by yourself? I'll arrange a few people to help you. In the future, as long as the teenagers come here, we will all have them."

"Adults still have to make a living on their own."

He originally thought about how to break the other party's roots, but now that there is Xiaoyu, there is also a hole.

Now the hole is not big, but the bad is the foundation of the other party!

Xiaoyu was stunned, she did not expect that Zhao Lang would be so generous!

Not only taking in, but also letting these children read, so I couldn't help saying,

"Alang, you are the best person in the world!"

Hearing this, Zhao Lang couldn't help blushing and replied,

"It should all be."

(End of this chapter)