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

Hearing Zhao Lang's words, the chill in Qin Shihuang's eyes diminished slightly.

But Old Qin was taken aback for a moment and asked,

"A Lang, is it possible that in your heart, the First Emperor is not a tyrant?"

Zhao Lang naturally shook his head.

"Lao Qin, you don't know anything about that, the first emperor unified the six kingdoms..."

Said the achievements of Emperor Shi Huang again, and then said,

"So, the first emperor cannot be counted as a tyrant."

How many times has he blew these words?

Well cooked.

Although Qin Shihuang had heard it several times, he still never tire of hearing it.

But it was the first time that Old Qin heard this, and his expression showed a hint of hesitation.

He looked at Qin Shihuang who was very close to Zhao Lang, released his hand from his waist, and then asked,

"But, Alang, Emperor Shi is not friendly to me and other scholars."

Before Zhao Lang could reply, Qin Shihuang said with a bit of chill.

"The philosophers of a hundred families only want to speak for the family, regardless of the others. It is not surprising that the tyrant is not friendly."

Zhao Lang heard the dissatisfaction in his father’s words, but did not think too much, but returned,

"Old Qin, my father is right. Think about it, besides the farmer and the doctor, who cares about ordinary people?"

"Even if it is Confucianism and Mohism, they say they want to treat the people kindly, but they are still aloof."

As the head of the farm, Zhao Lang still knows this very well.

These days, he has not received less information about farmers being bullied.

Old Qin was silent for a moment.

He knew that Zhao Lang was right.

The philosophers have their own knowledge, and they always have a sense of superiority to ordinary people.

This is true for talented people in the world, and it is inevitable.

Zhao Lang continued,

"As for whether the First Emperor will persecute the Baijia, it can actually be seen now."

"I heard that the Mohist and Confucianists are currently holding a debate in Xianyang, but the first emperor did not prohibit it. It can be calculated that the first emperor did not intend to kill the hundreds of schools of thought."

Old Qin actually knew it too, but in this way, some things would not make sense to him, so he frowned and said,

"A Lang, if that's the case, why do you want to rebel?"

Hearing this familiar question, Zhao Lang couldn't help showing a wry smile and said,

"Old Qin, this is why I was so surprised before."

"According to my original calculation, the First Emperor has less than three years to go."

"When the first emperor died, without his suppression, the remnants of the Six Kingdoms would surely be in chaos, and the various schools of thought would surely rise in the chaos."

"At that time, there will be a chaos in the world! Life will be overwhelmed!"

"That's why I want to prepare for the troubled times."

Hearing this, Qin's face couldn't help turning pale. He had seen the seven-nation melee and knew the cruelty of war!

"The world is going to be caught in war again? How suffering is the people!"

Hearing this, Zhao Lang also sighed, but quickly said,

"But Old Qin, haven't you seen the First Emperor today?"

"You said he still has five to seven years of lifespan, which is very difficult!"

As soon as Zhao Lang's voice fell, he heard the old man on the side shouting.

"Lang'er! What did you say?!"

"What five to seven years!"

When Zhao Lang turned his head, he saw Father Own and Uncle Zhao looking at him in shock.

Zhao Lang understands his father's feelings very well, he is preparing to rebel, and he has been telling him for three years.

Now it has been abruptly for several years, and after a long period of time, some accidents are prone to occur.

In case it was discovered, that would be the scourge of ransacking the family!

Who suffers this?So quickly comforted,

"Father, don't panic, I know that Emperor Shi has been living a little longer."

"But, maybe there is something wrong in the middle, maybe there will be an accident or something."

"In short, don't worry, the First Emperor will never live long!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a bang in the room, the sound of heavy objects falling.

As soon as Zhao Lang turned his head, he saw own, Uncle Zhao, who is not very healthy, sitting on the ground.

Hurriedly stepped forward and raised it up,

"Oh, Uncle Zhao, I fell the last time. You know that you are prone to leg numbness, so don't sit there all the time."

"Come on, you stand for a while."

"Old Qin, you also show me Uncle Zhao, his legs and feet are always numb, and he always falls to the ground. How can this be done?"

Zhao Lang said to Old Qin at this time.

Zhao Gao suddenly squeezed a smile that was worse than crying, and said,

"Thank you A Lang."

Old Qin glanced at Zhao Gao and said in a mixed mood.

"It's okay, he's just frightened...it's a bit cold, just take a rest."

Zhao Lang nodded then.

"It's fine, come on, Mr. Qin, you can show my father again."

"Father, tell Old Qin, where are you uncomfortable?"

The two facing each other did not answer.

Old Qin looked extremely complicated and looked at Zhao Lang, then looked at Qin Shihuang who was aside and slowly said,

"Alang, you said, if the first emperor can live for a few more years, can the world be peaceful."

Zhao Lang deducted his head.

"Old Qin, are you still thinking about this?"

"The first emperor will live for a few more years, and it will surely survive a few more years of peace."

"But he won't be able to resist for too long after all, and none of his sons will stand up for it. By then, the world should be chaotic or chaotic."

"It's better to die late than to die early. Let's do it too."

Hearing this, Qin Shihuang and Qin Lao looked at Zhao Lang at the same time.

At this time, Zhao Gao's body began to shake slightly, and he was about to fall.

Fortunately, Zhao Lang's eyesight was quick and he held the opponent.

"Uncle Zhao, why are your legs numb when you stand now?"

"Old Qin, is my Uncle Zhao really all right?"

Without waiting for Qin Lao to reply, Zhao Gao grabbed Zhao Lang's hand and said with a begging tone.

"A Lang, Uncle Zhao is really fine, but he is tired and wants to rest."

"Why don't you get here first today."

"Really, don't talk about it yet."

Zhao Lang didn't take it seriously, and said to his father with a bit of complaint,

"Father, so are you, Uncle Zhao is so tired, you still don't let him go to rest."

Hearing this, Zhao Gao shook Zhao Lang's hand and secretly used a little force, his eyes full of pleading.

Zhao Lang suddenly understood.

"Uncle Zhao, don't panic, today your nephew is in charge of you, even if my father is your boss, you can't be exploited like this."

Qin Shihuang glanced at Zhao Gao and said coldly,

"Since Brother Zhao is tired, he should go to rest."

With this, Zhao Lang directly sent Zhao Gao to the door, called a servant, and sent him back to rest.

And then returned to the position,

"Old Qin, let's just leave those alone. My father is very busy. It will be early again tomorrow morning. You can quickly show it."

Old Qin looked at Qin Shihuang at this time and slowly said,

"Of course there is no problem for the old man to see a doctor, but the old man's consultation fee is very expensive!"

"I don't know if your father will pay!"

(Good night)

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