Da Qin: Don’T Pretend, Your Father, I’M Qin Shihuang

Just when Zhao Lang was still a little stunned, his eyes suddenly lit up.

There are two options,

"One, choose to accept, reward an army, and a wonderful night."

"Second, choose not to accept it and reward Movement Technique proficiency."

Seeing these two choices, Zhao Lang opened his eyes slightly.

Do you still have a face?

Of course, the system did not give any response.

Zhao Lang had to refocus his attention on the choice.

These two rewards, one is to strengthen the external force, the other is to strengthen oneself.

Both options are actually very good.

If he was proficient in this Movement Technique before, he would not get hurt when he was in Liaodong.

But now that the war is imminent, it seems that the army is more important.

For a time, there was still a bit of entanglement.

Seeing Zhao Lang with frowning brows, Mei said with a sad expression on her face.

"Young Master Lang, Mei knows this request, it is extremely rude."

"But if the situation is unstable today, the humble people are even more fateful. I just want to find a way for us to survive!"

Mei's original plan was to get some of Zhao Lang's seeds, and then she could do it by herself.

As a person of the technical institute, even if he is innocent, I am afraid that no one will believe it, let alone accept it.

Looking at her maid, she must hesitate to face the beggar's love.

Not to mention a person with status like Zhao Lang.

But the beggar, the death of half a close person touched her.

In addition, it seems that the world is about to usher in turmoil, and she must find a support for the humble.

Zhao Lang is an excellent choice.

His short protection, charm is in the eyes.

And also has strength.

He is the master of the medical school, and the general of Daqin!

At this time, Zhao Lang had already made a decision, and he took a slow breath and said,

"Mei, get up, I just accept the humble."

His own strength, as long as he doesn't encounter Xiao Bailian and Xiang Yu's abnormalities, it should be enough now.

To deal with troubled times, it is better to choose the army.

Of course, he was definitely not for that wonderful night.

A hint of joy appeared on Mei's face when she heard this.

Zhao Lang continued talking at this time,

"By the way, flattering, what army is there among the lowly?"

"army?"

Mei heard this question with a trace of confusion on her face and said,

"The son is languid, and the humble is extremely loose. Where does the army come from."

If there is an army, she doesn't need to rush to find support.

Soon, Mei explained the situation of the humbler together.

It was somewhat hidden before.

After listening, Zhao Lang was slightly surprised.

The roots of the humble people can be traced back to the Fuze slave riots in the period of King Zhou Jing of the Zhou Dynasty. They also have their own purpose.

That is, there is no humbler in the world.

The reason why the humble people outside did not receive any rewards, risked their lives, and were willing to provide some information, because of this seemingly illusory delusion.

Because the life of the humble is better than death.

Slaves and maidservants are not regarded as human beings in Daqin.

Zhao Lang showed a wry smile, this humbler is a mess.

But if this is the case, where is the rewarded army?

Why should he find it by himself.

But now that I have made a choice, I can't regret it anymore.

Zhao Lang nodded and said,

"I see, you are still in charge of the humble now, but the previous extensive and passive acceptance of information is definitely not acceptable."

"According to my needs, take the initiative to spy on information."

"In each mansion, choose some young ones, tell them to complete certain tasks, and help them out of slavery!""Dumb will help you too."

If Zhao Lang wants to make effective use of the humble, the extremely wide source of information must condense the humble.

Use those young and humble people who still have some anger in their hearts.

Give them hope again, the most powerful poison in the world.

Zhao Lang knows that most people will die on the way to spying on information, but as long as they can make it to the end.

He will definitely fulfill his promise.

Hearing what Zhao Lang said, Mei said with a complicated expression,

"Yes, master."

Now that it has been attached, this title will naturally be changed.

The two continued to talk, and soon the sky gradually darkened.

"Master, you have worked hard today. Mei has already ordered you to go down. The technical academy will be closed tonight, just to serve you alone."

"I have prepared some songs and dances for you to watch."

Mei said this time with a bit of charm.

Zhao Lang's expression was still, but there was a sudden jitter in his heart.

The reward of the system, a wonderful night, is this coming?

He had been to the technical institute several times before and was banned by Qin Jun every time. Today, if the other party comes back again.

He really needs to take a good look at what's wrong with Qin Jun!

"Alright, I am also a little tired these days."

Zhao Lang said indifferently.

Just say that after he arrived in Daqin, how many days would he take a rest?

What's wrong with enjoyment now?

It didn't take long for everything to be arranged, Zhao Lang came to the hall, he was the only man.

Even Tianyi, a naive man, was dragged out by Xi.

Soon, I saw Mei walking out with a group of dancers.

Look at this costume, um, it's a serious dance.

However, after Mei changed her outfit, she became more charming.

As the sound of silk and bamboo slowly sounded, Zhao Lang was also ready to enjoy Daqin's singing and dancing, but there was a knock on the door.

Zhao Langteng stood up at once.

He's too much!

Soon, there was a voice of joy outside,

"Patriarch, your father asked you, when to go back, they have already arrived at Zhuangzi."

Zhao Lang was stunned for a moment.

Gan, forgot this, but he made people call daddy.

Sure enough, the color fainted.

Although Zhao Lang wanted to say, he continued to play music and dance.

But this old man can still be distinguished from beauty, not to mention, now this special period.

I can only grit my teeth and say to Mei,

"I have something else to leave."

A hint of disappointment flashed in her eyes, and she planned to take the opportunity to eat each other today.

She also knows a little bit about the other's temperament.

In this way, the relationship between oneself and the humble and Zhao Lang can be closer!

Unexpectedly, the other party has something to leave. It will be difficult to find this kind of opportunity next time.

But I can only squeeze a smile and say,

"Yes, Master, the singing and dancing here are ready for you at any time."

After speaking, he bowed his body and bowed.

Zhao Lang didn't get entangled, and led people all the way back to Zhuangzi in Xianyang.

Going directly to the usual meeting place, the cheap father and Uncle Zhao were already waiting there.

"Father, you are here."

Zhao Lang shouted loudly.

When Qin Shihuang heard this, he couldn't help but glanced at Zhao Lang.

Today Lang'er seems to be a little different from usual.

Without the kind of heartfelt concern that I saw each time before, on the contrary, there was more anger.

Who is this provoked?

Hai'er hasn't seen Lang'er recently either.

So asked,

"Lang'er, but what annoyance has happened?"

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