The son of the family has to travel far away.

The whole Zhuangzi moved.

After hearing the news, Uncle Fu rushed over immediately and said with a worried expression on his face,

"My son, why are you going to the north suddenly? The north is not peaceful recently."

"Let the old slave follow."

Zhao Lang smiled and said,

"I only got five Zhuangzi from Dad, and I have to go and see it."

"Fu Bo, don't worry, Wangcai will take care of me. You have to help me look at Xinzhuangzi."

At such an age, Uncle Fu is really going to make such a trip, I am afraid that people will not be able to handle it.

Fubo also knew that the journey was far away, so he could only do his best when preparing for Zhao Lang.

"Go to hell."

After comforting Uncle Fu, Zhao Lang called to die and said,

"I want a hundred people to follow me, and the others stay with Zhuangzi."

The person who went out with him this time was no longer a teenager.

I was very excited to die when I heard that I was going to go far, and I said loudly,

"Yes! Patriarch!"

Then happily went to gather the staff.

As soon as he left, Wangcai ran over.

"The son, Mr. Wang, and Mr. Kong are all looking for you."

Zhao Lang suddenly smiled. He was going to travel a long distance. These two gentlemen seemed to have something to explain.

Zhao Lang decided to go to Mr. Wang first.

"Teacher, here I am."

Zhao Lang greeted him and entered the door, but the answer was that there was a breeze coming towards him.

Zhao Lang's complexion remained unchanged, and he avoided a long spear that was as fast as the wind when he turned sideways!

Then he got close to the root of the wall, and he could climb the wall at any time.

"Well, yes, even if you are around someone close to you, you haven't let your guard down."

Wang Jian held a spear and said with a smile.

Zhao Lang half complained and said,

"Teacher, the disciples are going out, you don't care about me, you just shot at the door, and you don't cherish the disciples too much."

If it was before, Wang Jian might still feel pity for these words.

But after watching Zhao Lang pit Qin Shihuang several times, Wang Jian became wary of Zhao Lang's suit.

Wang Jian said angrily,

"As a teacher, you don't want to do what you did to your father."

Zhao Lang immediately returned with a smile,

"What is the teacher looking for me."

Wang Jian looked solemn at this time, looked at the spear in his hand with some pity, and said in a deep voice,

"You are going to the north this time. The journey is long and dangerous. You must have a weapon for self-defense.

"This gun was a sharp weapon that accompanied the teacher to the north and south in the early years, but now it has been in the dust for a long time."

"Today, I will give it to you as a teacher."

After speaking, he handed the spear to Zhao Lang.

The spear is more than two meters long, and the spear head has a peculiar shape, a bit like a ferocious wolf head.

Zhao Lang's eyes lit up and asked,

"Teacher, does this weapon have a name?"

Wang Jian said with some memories,

"This spear head is made of meteorite iron from the outer world. It is indestructible and has a natural shape."

"In the name of the master killer: seven kills, break the army: the three stars of the wolf greedy."

"Gun name: Kill the wolf."

"Kill the wolf?"

Zhao Lang held the spear and waved hard!

There was a whistling sound in the air, and Zhao Lang was immediately overjoyed.

"Good gun!"

"It's just a teacher, this gun is so expensive..."

Before Zhao Lang could finish speaking, Wang Jian said with some emotion,

"It's okay, you are my beginner disciple. You can afford it, so you don't have to refuse."

Zhao Lang said with a little embarrassment at this time,

"No, teacher, I mean besides this gun, are there any knives, swords, shields, etc. made of meteorite from the sky?"

"All the disciples!"Wang Jian's eyes widened suddenly, and he was about to kick him.

"roll!"

Zhao Lang avoided laughingly.

When he left, his face was solemn and he said sternly,

"Teacher Xie gave the gun, and the disciple would not dare to be insulting and prestigious."

Looking at the back of Zhao Lang's departure, Wang Jian suddenly realized that this kid had just made a fuss deliberately just to alleviate the sadness of parting.

Because of various reasons such as transportation, a goodbye may be a goodbye.

So the ancients regarded parting very importantly.

Zhao Lang was worried about his body, so he deliberately messed around.

"This kid... has a heart."

After leaving the yard, Zhao Lang first came back to his own room and put his spear away.

Holding another roll of bamboo slips, he came to Kong Jia's yard.

"teacher."

There was no attack this time, only Kong Jia's frowning and tight brows.

"You are the seed of a scholar, why go to the restless place in the north?"

It’s still the same question, but Zhao Lang’s answer is different.

"Teacher, it is better to travel thousands of miles to read thousands of books."

"Disciples always have to go out and have a look."

"These days, the teenagers who stay in Zhuangzi depend on you for their studies."

Zhao Lang smiled and took out a scroll of slips.

"Teacher, this is the simplified Chinese character that I summed up these days. You happen to have a look these days."

"At the end of this year, I should be able to come back."

Seeing that Zhao Lang had made up his mind, although Kong Jia was extremely reluctant, it was not easy to dissuade him.

Besides, studying abroad is also a tradition of scholars.

Kong Jia took out a bamboo slip from his arms and said,

"The teacher also has some friends in the north. If you have any difficulties, you can go find them."

Although Zhao Lang doesn't think he can use it, but the teacher's kindness is not easy to refuse.

"Even if you go out, you are not allowed to leave your schoolwork."

Kong Jia exhorted.

Zhao Lang naturally responded one by one.

When it was getting late, Zhao Lang also made arrangements for Zhuangzi's affairs.

At this time, inside the palace.

Fusu, Gongzi Gao, and Hu Hai all stood in front of Qin Shihuang with a confused expression.

They didn't understand, it was all night, why Qin Shihuang called them over.

"I have received news that the Hu people in the north have been a little uneasy recently. Who of you wants to comfort the sergeant."

Qin Shihuang looked at the three sons below and said calmly.

Hearing this, Hu Hai turned his head away for the first time, pretending not to hear it.

The north is not a good place, so he doesn't want to go.

The prince took a high look at Fusu, but found that the other party also happened to look at him.

They are unwilling to leave Xianyang.

After all, this is the center of supreme power!

Qin Shihuang looked at the hesitation of a few people, and then thinking about Zhao Lang, he suddenly became angry.

"It's just to console the sergeant! You all hesitate!"

"If there is a day when soldiers come to the city, would you not have the courage to come to defend against the enemy!"

Seeing what Qin Shihuang said was serious, Fusu said in a deep voice at this time.

"Erchen is willing to go!"

Seeing Fusu stand up, Gongzi Gao and Hu Hai breathed a sigh of relief.

Qin Shihuang said fiercely at this time,

"You don't have to hesitate, three of you, give me all!"

They are all his sons. Since Zhao Lang can go, other people can go too!

Hearing this, several people were dumbfounded.

The next morning, Zhao Lang took the prepared motorcade and stood in front of Zhuangzi.

With a big wave, he said,

"Set off!"

So the team moved slowly.

All the way north.

In other words, all the way to the northeast!

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