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

He can use the special forces training manual immediately.

Now that Da Qin is still in chaos, he cannot blatantly recruit private soldiers.

The special forces training manual happens to be used to train elite soldiers.

But this swordsmanship also looks very good.

Just look at Ji Wushuang.

After thinking about it, Zhao Lang finally made a decision.

He already has fighting skills to defend himself, and another mastery of swordsmanship is just icing on the cake.

It is better to use the special forces training manual to train the elite soldiers.

Although he didn't punish the black husband and their minds, he could only wronged the other party at this time.

"Well, your guards are not strong, you really deserve to be punished."

Zhao Lang said lightly,

"I will punish each of you for not having dinner today!"

Anyway, the system didn't say specific punishment measures, this loophole must be exploited.

"My son, what are you talking about?"

He Fu froze for a moment.

When he heard that own was about to be punished, his heart sank.

The rules in these high gated courtyards are still very strict.

The general punishment will not be light.

And they are still more serious incapable of protecting the master!

But he didn't expect that Zhao Lang's punishment would actually punish them not to eat dinner.

What is the difference between this and no punishment?

Zhao Lang frowned dissatisfied and said,

"Am I not clear enough? Okay, get up quickly and go to lunch first."

"what?"

"Ah what, I punished you not to have dinner, and I didn't say you were not allowed to eat lunch."

"Uncle Fu, you have to make arrangements, I will go back to the room to wash."

After Zhao Lang finished speaking, he left with Xiaoqi and Xiaojiu.

Fauber and Heif were left looking at each other.

This scene fell in the eyes of Qin Shihuang not far away, and said lightly,

"Well, although this technique of giving kindness is rough, the effect is still good."

"Go, let's go see that kid."

Zhao Lang was already waiting for Xiaoqi and Xiaojiu at this time, ready to wash.

There is a large wooden barrel in the room, which has been filled with hot water. Fu Bo has already prepared these things.

Zhao Lang was about to take off his clothes, but looking at the two standing next to him, he said with a blushing face.

"Well, you turn around first."

Xiao Qi and Xiao Jiu turned around, then smiled.

"Why is the son still shy? We both washed the son before."

After Zhao Lang entered the wooden barrel, the two men turned around and rubbed his back and washed his hair.

"Hehe, son, your figure seems to be getting better and better."

"Yes, and it seems to be white again."

Xiao Jiu and Xiao Qi said with a smile.

At this point, Zhao Lang has opened the system and received his own reward.

"System, receive rewards."

In an instant, countless ways to train special forces appeared in his mind.

Zhao Lang took a closer look and chose some of the most practical ones, and prepared to teach them to the Heifu.

When the time comes to train own special forces, the Hef who is a sergeant will be the first batch of coaches.

Zhao Lang was thinking about it, and suddenly he felt a pair of skillful hands leaning directly down.

"Hey hey! Xiao Jiu, stop it!"

Zhao Lang called directly.

The sound shocked Xiao Jiu.

"My son, what's the matter?"

Zhao Lang blushed and said,

"It's nothing, I'll do it myself."

Xiao Qi on the side looked at Zhao Lang's embarrassment, and suddenly laughed.

"Hmm,"Zhao Lang pretended to cough, and said,

"Little Qi, please help me scratch it."

"A little bit on the left, no, a bit on the top, still wrong."

"Forget it, don't move, let the son, I'll rub it by myself."

"Yes, yes, comfortable."

At this time, Qin Shihuang and the three of them stood outside the door very unnaturally.

Listening to the voice inside, Li Si said awkwardly,

"Well, the son is really young and energetic, and after life and death, he still has this kind of leisure and elegance."

Zhao Gao also nodded and said,

"Yes, but the time seems to be short. The old slave will send some ginseng over in two days to make up for the son."

Qin Shihuang said to Zhao Gao sternly,

"Okay, go and remind you."

Qin Shihuang gave the order, and Zhao Gao could only bite the bullet and call the door.

It didn’t take long before Zhao Lang re-dressed, walked out and said with a smile,

"Father, you are looking for me."

Qin Shihuang looked at Zhao Lang up and down, nodded and said,

"I was attacked last night, and I could still laugh out of it. It was a bit courageous."

Qin Shihuang was still extremely surprised in his heart, and most people would be scared when they encountered this kind of thing.

Zhao Lang was so good, he could still laugh.

Of course Zhao Lang could laugh.

When I went out, I got potatoes and solved the problem of food and grass.

There is also the training method of special forces, which has solved the problem of soldiers.

These are tangible benefits.

But he still wouldn't tell his father about the potatoes.

If you say that the other party will not necessarily believe it, it is better to plant a wave first and speak with facts.

So he went back,

"Father, it's just a small matter."

"Small things? You lost ten thousand taels of gold."

When it comes to money, even Qin Shihuang feels a bit painful.

That was ten thousand taels of gold, all from his own library.

Zhao Lang smiled and said at this time,

"Father, didn't you say that you would give me another ten thousand taels of gold?"

The corner of Qin Shihuang's mouth twitched. He had said this.

"Father came here to tell you that I will return to the city this time, and may not be back for a while."

He has been out of the palace for several days, and many things he has accumulated have to be dealt with.

Zhao Lang nodded indifferently. In his memory, this cheap old man had not been at home for a few days.

"Okay, dad, pay attention to your body."

Listening to this ordinary greeting between father and son, Qin Shihuang was slightly moved.

His other sons, seeing him one by one, just like seeing a beast, they dare not speak loudly.

Or just hope that he will die early.

No one has spoken to him like this.

Qin Shihuang nodded and was about to leave. Suddenly he thought of something and said.

"By the way, I was in the city before, and I heard that many warlocks were arrested in the palace."

"Lang'er, you said that if Emperor Shi stopped eating the elixir now, would he be able to recover?"

"Recovered?"

Zhao Lang suddenly shook his head.

"Don't worry, Dad, even if Emperor Shi stopped the medication, he would just live a little longer."

Long-term heavy metal poisoning cannot be cured after two thousand years, let alone Daqin now.

A gleam of darkness flashed across Qin Shihuang's face, and he reluctantly smiled.

"Then two days later, you will be able to watch the excitement of beheading."

Zhao Lang sighed at this moment and said,

"It's a pity, if these warlocks give it to me, it might still be useful."

Qin Shihuang was startled slightly and asked,

"Lang'er, didn't you say that the elixir made by these warlocks are all poisons? What use are they still?"

Zhao Lang smiled and said,

"Father, because I know the correct usage of these warlocks."

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