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

Chapter 950 Which foot did you come in first?

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At this time, in the palace.

Zhao Lang was smiling and looking at the news he received, he couldn't help shaking his head and said,

"Hu Hai's temperament hasn't changed. He actually sent a small note asking the people of Xianyang City to pick him up. It's also thanks to him that he can see it."

For this operation of the other party, he can be regarded as an eye-opener.

Of course, it doesn't matter, other people just like to be lively.

"Then let him make trouble, just pay attention to safety."

Zhao Lang said lightly.

The slave on the side said with a smile,

"Prince Hu Hai is blessed to have a brother like you, the master."

He is telling the truth. Generally speaking, in the royal family, most of the brothers are hostile and competitive with each other.

In order to compete for the highest position, it is normal for brothers to kill each other when there is a chance.

How can it be like the owner of the house.

Zhao Lang just smiled indifferently, although there was a lot of blood on his hands.

But now he is more and more able to understand what his teacher Wang Jian said, killing is indeed the worst way.

Don't worry about it, ask soon,

"What about the newest officials dealing with the merchants?"

Now that the world is stable, all he has to do is to watch and not let Da Qin experience too much turmoil.

And now Daqin's business development is extremely fast.

The taxes he received were enormous, but again, he had to look a little closer to the officials responsible for dealing with businessmen.

Otherwise, problems are very likely to occur.

Slave will be back soon,

"The people under the master are all staring at it. There is no major problem now. At most, it is just to invite guests to dinner. This is also human nature."

Hearing this, Zhao Lang's expression cooled down.

"This matter must be prevented from becoming too small, and a detailed rule should be written as soon as possible. Officials and businessmen must not have any private exchanges, and they will be dismissed directly once they are discovered."

Thanks to the blessing of his previous life, he knows the methods of these businessmen too well.

Don't look at it just for dinner, but if those officials find that they have worked hard for a year, it is not enough for these merchants to eat a meal.

Mentality will change.

The fall begins at this time.

Hearing this, there was a hint of embarrassment on the slave's face and said,

"Master, isn't this too harsh, I'm afraid no one will be willing to do things for the government if it goes on like this."

Now that they are officials in Daqin, everyone just wants to make life easier.

If the restrictions are too strict, then this official will be meaningless.

Zhao Lang said indifferently,

"Remember my words, when no one in Daqin wants to be an official, that's a good time."

"The official salary is enough for them to live a lot better than ordinary people. If they want more, then resign from the official position and go into business to make money."

He just wants to select those who are willing to devote their lives to building a better Daqin, regardless of personal interests.

Only when these people become officials can they truly serve Da Qin and benefit the people.

There was a trace of confusion in the slave's eyes, and he couldn't quite understand the meaning of his master.

But soon to come back,

"It's the master."

The slave was about to leave, and suddenly there was a rush of footsteps outside, and a black ice guard quickly appeared in front of Zhao Lang and reported,

"His Royal Highness, His Majesty is in a hurry. The princess, Ying Yinman, died suddenly of illness."

Hearing this, Zhao Lang was stunned for a moment, and then asked,

"What did you say?"

Of course he heard what the other party said, but something he couldn't understand.

Hei Bingwei quickly said again,

"The princess, Ying Yinman, died suddenly of illness."

This time, Zhao Lang's eyes showed a trace of daze,

What is a sudden death due to illness?

He clearly looked at each other well not long ago, went out energetically to meet up with his father, and talked to him.

Why did he suddenly die of a disease?

How can such a big person say no?

He hoped that it was fake, but the letter in Hei Bingwei's hand had his father's seal on it.

Dad couldn't have joked with him about this kind of thing.

Zhao Lang was silent for a long time without speaking.

He still has feelings for Ying Yinman,

When they first met, the other party was an unruly woman from a wealthy family, but her heart was not bad.

After that, they served as soldiers together in Liaodong. Although they were usually noisy, the other party couldn't help them when it was critical, but they definitely didn't hold back.

Later, when he met his father, the other party helped him out of the siege several times, and he usually cared about him.

I thought the days would go on like this.

I didn't expect to hear this news suddenly.

"Owner?"

At this time, the slave cried out in concern.

Zhao Lang regained his senses and asked with a complicated expression,

"My father has said how to handle the royal sister's funeral."

Hei Bingwei returned,

"Before he came down, His Majesty had ordered the cremation of the princess Ying Yinman."

"After all, everything is simple."

Hearing this, Zhao Lang opened his mouth, but said nothing.

All the ceremonies of the royal family were simplified, and it was also his order.

It's just that he didn't expect that Ying Yinman would be the first to use it.

Thinking about it, Dad also wanted to set an example for other members of the royal family.

After all, Ying Yinman was his favorite daughter.

Zhao Lang waved a little tiredly, and Hei Bingwei immediately stepped back.

He suddenly understood why at this time, farewells between friends are especially sad.

Because of the current environment, every separation may be a separation of life and death.

Ying Yinman is the royal family, and it will be like this, not to mention other people.

As for other aspects, he didn't think much,

Even if someone has the intention to murder, it is impossible to hide from the father's eyes.

It's just that it's impossible for him to see each other for the last time.

I don't know how long it was silent. Suddenly, there was a loud noise from outside the palace. The sound gradually came towards the palace.

Soon Hu Hai's voice came in,

"Brother Lang, Brother Lang, where are you?"

"Why didn't you pick it up when I came back today? I told you that the people of Xianyang City were so enthusiastic just now, and I received a lot of gifts."

"I also brought you some goodies from the south!"

"Hey? What are you guards doing to stop me? Don't you know me? Get out of the way!"

After speaking, Hu Hai walked in.

Seeing Zhao Lang sitting in his seat, he was about to lean over, completely unaware that the atmosphere in the room was a little gloomy.

The slave next to him hurriedly winked at the other party, and Hu Hai said inexplicably,

"Slave, UU reading www.uukanshu.com I haven't seen you for so long. Is there something wrong with your eyes? If there is a problem, go to see Mr. Qin."

"Brother Lang, come and see what I have brought you!"

Hu Hai excitedly wanted to show off.

Zhao Lang finally raised his head at this time, looked at Hu Hai and asked,

"Which foot did you just come in first?"

Hu Hai was stunned for a moment, feeling that this question was a little familiar, but he returned honestly,

"Left foot."

Zhao Lang nodded and said to the slave beside him,

"Prince Hu Hai, there is a breach of etiquette, look at how much money he has now, and he will be fined."

Hearing this, Hu Hai stood there in a daze.

(Ann)

(End of this chapter)