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

Chapter 748 Why don't you call me sick?

For Liu Bang, Zhao Lang's emotions are complicated.

Of course, he has never underestimated the other party, to say that a person can sit on the throne just by being thick-skinned.

That's the real joke.

So of course he took precautions and said a black heart, this time let the other party follow the army north to the grasslands, he also brought some other thoughts.

At such an old age, if the opponent died in battle, he would not be surprised and saddened.

Of course, the honor that should be given is not less at all.

But the other party seems to have a destiny, actually completed the mission of the raid, and is still alive.

Now it is even more self-invited to stay in the grasslands.

In fact, from a certain perspective, this request of the other party is beneficial to him.

Before, he was a little worried about how to arrange these people who have made contributions. It is indeed a good choice to give these people real power and let them govern the frontier of Daqin.

With this example, there is a way to place other heroes.

Either give up real power and go back to be a rich man, or stay in the frontier and guard the country for Daqin.

There will be no resentment. .

In this era, Daqin is really too big, and the frontier fortress also needs talents to govern.

Seeing Zhao Lang frowning, the slave on the side made a stern look and said,

"Master, this person bothers you so much, why don't you just..."

Zhao Lang regained his senses at this time, and replied angrily,

"Why not? Are all those who don't want to be killed?"

The slave blinked, then nodded, he didn't mind killing all those who worried his master.

There is no right or wrong in his heart, Zhao Lang is the criterion for all judgments.

Zhao Lang reprimanded directly,

"roll."

Even the most ruthless monarch wants to kill his courtiers, that is to find a nicer reason.

Moreover, such kings often do not end well.

Such an empire cannot last long.

You are not fools, of course you can kill me if you can kill others.

Such an emperor and an empire, why did he sacrifice his life?

The importance of being justifiable is reflected here.

Being interrupted by the slave, Zhao Lang no longer thought about it. Since the other party wanted to stay in the frontier, let him stay in the frontier.

Xiang Yu dared to go out to open up territory, and Liu Bang helped him guard the frontier, why would he dare?

And there are people around him.

Zhou Bo, Cao Can and Lu Shouzhuo would not have any problems.

Soon, Zhao Lang said,

"I wrote back to Liu Bang, saying that Da Qin also needed them to be stationed in the frontier. His request was granted."

Soon, the messenger left here.

Zhao Lang also returned to the tent to handle military affairs, and now he has to consider the matter of returning to Xianyang.

Just thinking about it gives me a headache.

When they came, there were hundreds of thousands of troops, but when they returned, there were not many of them.

At that time, I will go to General Meng to discuss it for a while.

In the evening, there was a sudden vibration on the ground of the camp, which is a phenomenon that can only be produced by a large group of cavalry.

At this time, the slave also walked in. Just as he was about to report something, Zhao Lang said indifferently,

"Let him in."

At this time, the only person who can bring a large group of cavalry to the camp is to kill this kid.

The slave was stunned for a moment, then went out to spread the word, and soon, the death of a barbarian appeared in Zhao Lang's tent.

Damn looking at Zhao Lang, after hesitating for a while, he quickly saluted,

"I have seen the owner."

There seemed to be an indescribable barrier between the two.

Zhao Lang looked at the death of a complete adult, and there was infinite emotion in his heart.

Back then, he was a kid in his own village, but now he is also the king who leads hundreds of thousands of Donghu people.

Changes in the world are really incomprehensible.

Walking to the face of death, Zhao Lang didn't seem to feel that layer of separation. Like before, he patted the other party's shoulder and said,

"Well, I've grown taller completely, and it's all on my shoulders."

Feeling Zhao Lang's closeness, it was only when he died that he showed a pure smile that was only found in Zhuangzi. He picked the back of his head and said,

"Patriarch, I'm eighteen, and Doudouer is pregnant with a child."

Eighteen, he is already a full adult in Daqin.

Now the average life expectancy of Da Qin, whether it is 30 years old or not, it is two to say.

It does not mean that there are no old people, but because of unfavorable factors such as wars, diseases, etc., the loss of newborns and young adults is huge.

Hearing this, Zhao Lang also showed a smile and said,

"You're going to be a father? Congratulations! That's a good thing."

Damn grinned, listening to Zhao Lang's congratulations, and then said,

"Patriarch, I want to send the child to Zhuangzi School in Xianyang to study when he is older."

Zhao Lang's expression moved slightly and asked,

"Why, worried that there will be no school on the grassland? Don't worry, soon, there will be scholars stationed in the grassland."

"When children are young, it is better to be with their parents."

Now it is not easy to send Confucian scholars into the territory of Xiongnu, but the territory of Qiang, Yuezhi, and Hu people can all start to educate.

Those virtuous Confucians always have a place to go.

And he also knew the thought of dying, but he didn't need a hostage.

Besides, in his last life, he had already suffered alone.

To die, but with a bit of persistence, he said,

"Patriarch, how can you compare to Zhuangzi on the grassland."

"You have to worry about your child's bad temper. Then Doudouer and I will both come to Xianyang. You can help me send an official to the grassland to take care of it."

Hearing the words of death, Zhao Lang couldn't help but smile and said,

"Nonsense! You are not afraid of the royal court's dissatisfaction?"

It doesn't matter if you die,

"Now the royal court is very stable. Besides, who doesn't know that the **** of heaven is now the Prince of Qin, who dares to disobey?"

What he said was true. After this battle, seeing how hundreds of thousands of Huns were defeated in one day, no Hu people dared to say anything about robbing Qin.

One by one just thinking about how to get the blessing of the gods.

Zhao Lang shook his head with a smile. The integration of ethnic groups will be a long process, and it will take at least three generations to see the effect.

It's not a big problem, he's still young and can afford to wait.

Of course, these are all for later.

Soon, Zhao Lang changed the subject and asked with a smile,

"By the way, have you thought of a name for the child?"

When it comes to children, he can't help but smile and say,

"Not yet, I want the owner to help come up with ideas."

Zhao Lang was also interested and asked,

"What do you expect from your child?"

Shit shook his head and replied,

"Healthy and healthy~www.NovelMTL.com~ a life without pain will be just fine."

"Anyway, if the head of the family is here, he will not lose wealth and honor in this life."

Although he knew that the other party was flattering, Zhao Lang was still in a good mood. He was about to say something when his eyes suddenly lit up and said,

"Patriarch, I called to die and got rid of death, so I can live until now."

"I hope my child is healthy and healthy, why don't I just call it a disease!"

"If you get rid of the disease, you will definitely grow up healthy and healthy!"

Hearing this name, Zhao Lang was stunned, and when he found something abnormal, he couldn't help shouting,

"Patriarch? Isn't that a bad name?"

Zhao Lang regained his senses and said dryly,

"It's good, but it's a little early."

(End of this chapter)