What his cheap father is called, in fact, has nothing to do with this time.

Only at this time did Zhao Lang discover one thing. As a son, he doesn't seem to know what Own's father is.

This seems to be an extremely ridiculous thing.

But now, Zhao Lang couldn't laugh.

He desperately recalled the memories left by this fool before.

But nothing was found.

His father never told him.

Fu Bo hasn't said it either.

Not to mention Xiaoqi and the others.

After he came to Daqin, he never felt that this was a problem.

After all, he wouldn't normally use it. In Daqin, which son would call his father when he was fine.

Seeing Zhao Lang's face slowly turning pale, the faces of the people around him slowly became weird.

Hu Hai and Ying Yinman on the side looked at each other.

The headed old man frowned and asked,

"You don't know what own father is called?"

Zhao Lang said coldly at this time,

"Of course this king knows, but it is Wang Jia on behalf of him."

The king of the Zhao Dynasty, Jia, was the last king of the Zhao Kingdom, and Zhao Lang had made preparations in advance.

Because Dai Wang Jia was finally captured by Da Qin, he went to Xianyang.

Just to explain his identity.

It's just this question that made Zhao Lang a little shocked.

The cheap old man suffered in Xianyang, but he didn't even know the other party's full name, so he was somewhat unfilial.

Hearing what Zhao Lang said, the old man frowned and waved his hand back, and someone came over with a bundle of bamboo slips.

After reading it for a while, the old man said blankly.

"Dai Wang Jia was indeed in Xianyang in the end, but there is no information about you, Zhao Lang."

"Your identity after the Zhao clan, the Zhao clan, will not recognize it!"

Hearing this, Zhao Lang directly made an angry look.

"Hmph, you don't need to acknowledge the identity of this king!"

Then he said with some threats,

"But you have to remember that after this king restores the kingdom of Zhao, your clan king will not recognize it!"

"This king will be the patriarch of the new Zhao clan!"

"let's go!"

After speaking, without giving the other party a chance to respond, Zhao Lang left with someone directly.

Seeing Zhao Lang leaving fiercely, the Zhao clan members in the yard were a little nervous.

The other party's tantrum seems to be not a fake.

"Clan elder, isn't Zhao Lang really the son of the king?"

"Clan elder, now the Zhao family is declining. Zhao Lang seems to be extremely strong now. He is determined to cling to the Zhao family. Why don't we accept it?"

"Yeah, clan elder, I don't think Zhao Lang's angry look is like a fake, and if he really restores the state of Zhao in the future and establishes a new clan, how should I deal with it?"

People of the Zhao clan said one after another.

Some members of the Zhao clan actually didn't care if Zhao Lang was a descendant of the royal family.

Since it is called Zhao Lang, it must be from the Zhao clan, but it may have fallen into the family.

But now, since Zhao Lang can win the title of King Zhao in front of the descendants of the other six nations, he is naturally capable.

And now in the entire Liaodong land, Zhao Lang is already a gentry.

The clan is indeed short of talents.

Hearing what the people said, the old man's mouth twitched.

He only saw Zhao Lang's methods yesterday, knowing that the other party was likely to pretend.

He waved his hand to stop everyone's words, the old man said indifferently,

"Fine, the old man will go to find out his details tomorrow."

"Others, continue to look for the whereabouts of Young Master Zhao Jie!"

At this time, Zhao Lang with an angry face had already walked out.

Hu Hai on the side was trying to comfort Zhao Lang. After all, he also knew that Brother Lang rarely failed.

Now it is just right to increase and enhance the relationship, how can Brother Lang make him a king in the future.

But before Hu Hai spoke, he loved to see that the anger on Zhao Lang's face almost disappeared in an instant. The speed of his face change made him stunned for a moment.

The slave outside Zhuangzi greeted him at this time and made a gesture of wiping his neck.

"Master, do you want?"

Zhao Lang shook his head, he really wanted to kill these people.He couldn't stay in the entire Yanzhao land.

"No hurry, the matter is not over yet."

He still has Zhao Jie in his hand.

Tomorrow, let Zhang Er take Zhao Jie to meet with people from the Zhao clan.

Why should I get some money out of this group of people?

When he returned to Zhuangzi, Zhao Lang did not sit idle, dealing with important matters sent from each Zhuangzi.

Of course, Xiaoyu guarded him, and things went a lot smoother.

It's just that Zhao Lang noticed it too, and Man looked at him a little wrong.

Zhao Lang understood the other party's mood very much, and the woman who coveted him was not one or two.

There is another person in Xianyang who wants to ask him to propose a marriage, and now it is estimated that he is already crying and fainting.

Now is the critical time.

And Xiao Bailian, Xiao Qi, Xiao Yu, Mei, he hasn't given any explanation yet.

How is it possible to provoke others now?

Alas, I can only pretend that I can't see it anymore.

At night, after dealing with things.

Zhao Lang took out the jade pendant on his body and took a closer look.

The quality of the jade pendant is very good, but there is a simple "Zhao" on it.

"Zhao Lang, Zhao Lang, you are really unfilial, you don't even know what the cheap old man is called."

Although own soul is not the father's son.

But there is a good saying,

The grace of childbearing is repayable, but the grace of nurturing is not repayable.

Zhao Lang himself was an orphan in his previous life. After he came over, the cheap father had nothing to say to him, he must have sentimentality.

I can have the current development, at least most of the credit is due to my father!

"Father, don't worry, I will definitely save you."

Just thinking about it, Zhao Lang took Yu Pei into his arms and fell asleep in a daze.

In the next morning, the slave came to report,

"Master, Zhao Jie has been sent over, are you going to see it?"

Zhao Lang nodded.

I still have to look at the other party after being locked up for so long.

As a reward, Zhao Lang was ready to send the other party to reunite with Zhao Xie.

Not long after Zhao Xie was on the road, Zhao Jie worked hard and should be able to catch up.

At this moment, a servant hurried in and said,

"Patriarch, there is an old man outside the door who claims to be from the Zhao clan to see him."

Zhao Lang narrowed his eyes slightly, already guessing in his heart.

"Well, I'll go take a look, and then open the main entrance with the highest threshold."

Soon, Zhao Lang led people to the door.

Sure enough, the person who came was the old man from yesterday's Zhao clan!

"come in."

Zhao Lang deliberately returned with a bit of arrogance, somehow he wanted to carry out yesterday's person to the end.

Looking at the high threshold, the old man knew that Zhao Lang was deliberate, but he could only raise his leg and cross over.

The threshold cannot be stepped on.

But one inadvertently, was tripped, and was about to fall.

Zhao Lang wanted to embarrass him, but he didn't want to fall to death.

Can only bend over and reach out to support each other.

After all, he didn't let this old man fall.

But the jade pendant in his arms slipped out, and Zhao Lang quickly picked it up and put it back in his arms.

Looking at the old man again, he found that the old man was looking at him suspiciously.

Seeing that Zhao Lang was a little baffled, he was about to ask the other party the reason, but the old man quickly said,

"The old man suddenly feels uncomfortable, so I will go back first."

After speaking, he walked back, which made Zhao Lang beep.

After the old man left here, he said very seriously,

"Thousands of miles in a hurry! Send a letter to Zhao Zheng, the master of the Qin lineage of the Zhao family! Ask him if he has a child named Zhao Lang!"

The Ying surnamed Zhao is a family that started from the Cepheid in the Western Zhou Dynasty, and then divided into the Zhao lineage and the Qin lineage!

The jade pendant in Zhao Lang's hand just now belongs to the Qin clan!

Two days later, Xianyang Palace.

Qin Shihuang was looking at the document with some interest, and soon he asked Zhao Gao,

"Hai'er, do you have a reply?"

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