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

Chapter 937 Need some luck

Can burn, smell pungent, or black liquid, Zhao Lang can only think of oil.

This thing is of course an extremely valuable resource, otherwise there would not have been so many wars for this thing in the past life, although Daqin's technology cannot be fully utilized.

Of course, this did not prevent him from taking up these resources first.

After pondering for a while, Zhao Lang said slowly,

"Let Zhou Bo check Zhang Liang's whereabouts and find the location of this black thing."

"If you have a chance, you can kill Zhang Liang."

Even though he really wanted Zhang Liang's talent in his heart, now the other party was able to assassinate his father while he was trapped in various countries in the Western Regions.

This was something he really hadn't thought of.

The danger is still too great.

"Go and tell Han Xin, he doesn't have to wait another five years. In three years, let him be ready to win the Western Regions."

Three years later, the first five years of his practice have been completed, which is just the time to test the effect of the test.

And the reason why Liu Bang was placed in the Western Regions was not to really make the other party king.

Now that the other party has found available resources, they should take it back first.

Anyway, the last life was also the boundary of China.

He doesn't have any mental retardation whatsoever.

Let Liu Bang go further west, where there is a wider world.

Soon Zhao Lang arranged these things, and then sighed slightly.

He wanted to fight all the way to the horizon, but now that Dad sent a letter back, he used the fastest channel.

It will take more than ten days to reach Xianyang.

The same goes for other directions.

No matter how far you go, you won't be able to manage it.

Thinking of this, Zhao Lang couldn't help asking the slave beside him,

"Is there any news from the Mo family recently?"

The Mo family has been researching steam before, if they can come up with a prototype of a steam engine.

So in this era, the territory of Daqin can be doubled.

The slave shook his head and returned,

"Master, I haven't heard of any new discoveries made by the Mo family recently, but the Craftsman Supervisor came over to report it. The flying ink lantern has made some progress, and it can now be suspended for nearly an hour."

Zhao Lang's eyes lit up when he heard it.

"An hour! Go and have a look."

That's long enough to come in handy.

Soon Zhao Lang came all the way to the craftsman as a supervisor. At this time, there was an ink lantern in a field, which was suspended in mid-air under the traction of a rope.

Seeing Zhao Lang coming, the craftsmen saluted one after another, and Zhao Lang waved his hand. Now is not the time to pay attention to these things.

After quickly asking about the situation, there was a hint of joy on his face.

"So is it possible to ride people now?"

Hearing this, the craftsman said quickly,

"His Royal Highness, I can't sit still. The flame of this ink lamp is not stable, and there is still the possibility of burning the basket."

"And according to you, there are places where the seal is not enough."

Last time Zhao Lang told them some details of this thing.

Hearing this, Zhao Lang could not help but nodded in disappointment. In fact, this progress has been very good.

Just limited by the current material, there is no other way.

This is why he made the Mohists focus on the study of basic materials.

These are the foundations of the tall buildings in the future.

Without these things, even if something that surpasses the times, it is only a flash in the pan and cannot last for a long time.

"I don't know if they found rubber trees in the south."

Zhao Lang said with some regret.

If there is this thing, the steam engine and the ink lamp can go further!

"Slave, send someone to the south to urge General Zhao Tuo and tell him that as long as he can find the rubber tree, he will count as a great achievement!"

Of course he didn't hold out much hope, and now he needs some luck to find the rubber tree.

The slave nodded and left quickly.

Not long after, there were a group of messengers, with Zhao Lang's orders, and went all over the place.

A dozen days later, in a city in the land of Daqin Baiyue.

Many people were watching around a restaurant, because at this time, a young man dressed in luxurious clothes and arrogant was beating people.

Next to him stood a woman with a whip in her hand.

The arrogant young man shouted while beating,

"Tell you to eat without paying, to bully the people, and threaten others!"

"I don't even dare to do this. I'm giving you face, right?"

The one who was beaten was a son of a local noble and wealthy family. At this time, he was roaring wildly,

"Leave a name if you want!"

The arrogant young man said at this time,

"I am the Great Qin God of War, Prince Hu Hai! Come to me if you have the guts!"

Hearing this, the children of the rich and powerful were stunned for a moment, then knelt down trembling all over and wailed,

"I don't know it's His Royal Highness, please forgive me."

The children of the wealthy are all numb now, and he doesn't know how he has provoked each other.

It's just that they don't give money to eat, and they scold those untouchable pariahs.

This arrogant young man is naturally Hu Hai, and at this time he said carelessly,

"Don't worry, I won't kill you, it's just the loss of this store..."

The wealthy disciple said quickly,

"I'll pay, I'll pay!"

Hu Hai then nodded and kicked the opponent out with one kick, saying,

"get out."

When the disciples of the wealthy crawled away, the surrounding people suddenly burst into cheers.

"Hu Hai, the prince of the Great Qin God of War, mighty!"

Hearing these shouts, Hu Hai became even more excited, stood in the middle of the crowd, and pretended to be fierce.

After returning to the restaurant, he said to Zhao Mi'er who was beside him,

"Mi'er, do you think I'm good?"

He is very happy now. He used to help the weak and punish others from the moral high ground. It feels so good.

No wonder Brother Lang always likes to help ordinary people.

Zhao Mi'er returned with a helpless smile,

"You are the best."

"It's just that there are only so many cities in Baiyue Land. You've already traveled all over the place. What do you want to do?"

Hu Hai said with a solemn expression,

"Mi'er, as a prince, I naturally have the responsibility to observe the sentiments of the people. You see, if I don't come out, I don't know how these nobles are so unbearable!"

"What's the point of bullying the weak? I just want them to have a taste of being bullied by others."

Hu Hai moved out of the people's righteousness, and she could only nod her head, but still said,

"We still have to be careful. This is not Xianyang. These local nobles are not so easy to bully."

Hu Hai didn't care ~www.NovelMTL.com~ nodded and said,

"Mi'er, don't worry, the Great Qin God of War is here, no one can bully you."

Soon the two of them started chatting with each other.

At this time, the kid from the wealthy family who was beaten had already returned to his residence, and before he entered the door, he had to say to the servant fiercely,

"Where is my father?"

Seeing the extremely miserable son of a wealthy family, the servant hurried back,

"The master is in the backyard talking to a caravan from the south."

The wealthy children walked directly towards the backyard.

At this time, in the backyard, a middle-aged man was inspecting some goods, picked up a branch with white sap and threw it away, and said to a young man in front of him,

"Yu Ziqi, you need to clean up the inside of your goods, otherwise these things will be discounted."

(End of this chapter)