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

A bit of excitement appeared on Xiang Zhuang's face when he heard Fan Zeng's instructions.

He thought that Fan Zeng didn't want to kill Zhao Lang, but only then did he meet, and Fan Zeng changed his mind!

Uncle did not misunderstand the wrong person!

Fan Zeng saw the cunning nature of Zhao Lang at a glance!

If you don't get rid of this person, Xiang will definitely not be at peace in the end!

Immediately replied,

"Sir, don't worry, your subordinates will make arrangements!"

After speaking, he left here quickly.

After all, it takes some time to prepare these manpower, and it is not easy to bring in swordsmen.

Fan Zeng didn't stay too much, he didn't want to arouse Zhao Lang's suspicion.

Both of them walked in a rush, but they didn't find a person standing in the outside corner of the room.

Of course, even if you find it, you won’t care too much, because this person is Xiang Liang’s Little Brother, Xiang Bo.

Uncle Xiang recalled what he had just vaguely heard, frowning and saying,

"Prepare the swordsman? Who is this going to kill?"

In fact, Uncle Xiang didn't care about these methods, he had already seen more of these conspiracies.

It's just that he quickly thought of one thing.

This time, Wang Ke was also here!

It's just that the time is tight. After the kings arrived, they directly discussed matters, but he had not had time to meet with Zhao Wang.

"No, I'm going to tell King Zhao, so as not to accidentally hurt him!"

Uncle Xiang said to himself quickly.

Not to mention anything else, just say that the caravan that Zhao Lang sent him before has already made him a lot of money!

Moreover, the people in these caravans are particularly easy to use, such as transporting grain and grass, etc., can also help arrange them properly.

It really made him earn some Face in front of those people who looked down on him before.

With these people, it used to cost 50 catties to transport 100 catties of grain, but now only 30 catties are lost.

Of course, the newspaper must report forty.

But he still saved food for the army!

Who wouldn't praise him?

He planned to talk to own Dage after this time and let these people manage the grain and grass.

It's a pity that when I got here, I heard the sad news of Dage's death in battle!

Yu'er wasn't someone who could manage this kind of things. As for Fan Zeng, he should have some ability, but he was not familiar with it.

You can only arrange it yourself first, anyway, as long as you can ensure the smooth flow of food and grass, what's wrong with the use of own people?

But having said that, now that Dage is gone, he can't even do this?

Thinking of this, Uncle Xiang didn't hesitate anymore, walked outside and said,

"Dumb! Dumb! Where did you go in a daze? Follow me quickly and send me a letter!"

At this point, the discussion in the hall has ended, and the next thing is the banquet.

Of course, before that, there are still some etiquettes to be done before meals.

For example, washing hands, etc., not to mention the meal sharing system in certain places that was blown by some people in the past life. China had it five thousand years ago!

Do not hesitate to say more.

Chinese nobles have a complete set of etiquette when enjoying food.

Although Zhao Lang finds it cumbersome, everyone is like this and can only follow.

Soon, some servants brought water over.

Zhao Lang suddenly showed a weird look when he saw the servant who gave him water.

Because if the other party is here, then his good brother Xiang Bo must be there too.

Sure enough, I heard the servant quickly say,

"Patriarch, Uncle Xiang asked you to go to the back door, things are a bit urgent."

This servant is naturally dumb.

Zhao Lang asked in a low voice that didn't understand.

"Do you know what is going on?"

Dumb shook his head. Xiang Bo just told him to send a letter to Zhao Lang, but didn't say anything.

Zhao Lang nodded, signaled that he knew, and then said,"No order, don't do anything, don't expose yourself."

It has to be said that the protection of the Xiang clan is still extremely strict, and the core things are controlled by the Xiang clan.

This is also the benefit of a large family, because they have enough staff.

Dumb was sent to Uncle Xiang with great difficulty, and could not be used when it was not critical.

Soon after cleaning his hands, Zhao Lang said with a little embarrassment.

"This king needs to go out."

Seeing Zhao Lang's slightly awkward look, everyone didn't care.

Even if Zhao Lang is handsome, he still has to pee when it is time to pee.

Soon, Zhao Lang came to the back door that Duan said.

Only when I got here, a figure walked out and said with a bit of joy,

"Wang Zhao! You are here!"

When Zhao Lang saw the other party, his face was joyful, then a bit of sorrow appeared on his face, and said,

"Brother Xiang, sorry."

Hearing this, Xiang Bo was slightly startled, although he was extremely moved in his heart, he did not expect that the other party would come to comfort him the first time.

And looking at that look, it was really sad, and his face flushed.

"Wang Zhao..."

Xiang Bo was a little excited for a while.

Even if Zhao Lang has a thick skin, his face is now red and burning.

Although Xiang Liang was not personally killed by own, at least he was responsible for half of the death of the opponent.

Xiang Liang is responsible for the other half himself. After all, when he meets life and death, he is not kind.

"Brother Xiang, although you and I have rarely seen each other, you don't have to be so unfamiliar? Call me Brother Zhao."

Zhao Lang said at this time.

Bo Xiang was stunned for a moment, his heart was hot, and then he shouted with a bit of excitement,

"Brother Zhao!"

Who is Zhao Lang?

King Zhao among the Kings of the Six Kingdoms!

The real noble blood!

Can be traced back to the Zhou Dynasty!

Although the Xiang family is also the home of generals, there is absolutely no chance of comparison with the other party.

Such people take the initiative to call him brothers!

What kind of friendship is this?

Uncle Xiang finally stopped the excitement in his heart, his face became a little serious, and said,

"Wang Zhao...brother, I heard a news today, brother!"

"My nephew is going to find some swordsmen, as if he is going to kill someone."

"Brother Zhao, you have to be careful, don't get hurt by mistake!"

Uncle Xiang quickly understood what he had heard.

But he didn't realize that Zhao Lang's expression had changed slightly.

After listening to the other party's words, Zhao Lang thought with his toes, knowing that the other party was targeting own.

After Uncle Xiang finished speaking, Zhao Lang narrowed his eyes and said,

"Thank you, Brother Xiang, for reminding me, but I don't know if I still have time to drink with you today. These are some of my wishes."

When he said that, Zhao Lang took out a bag of gold grains from his waist and wanted to give it to Bo Xiang.

Who knows that Uncle Xiang, who has always been greedy for money, opened his eyes and said,

"Brother Zhao, what does this mean!"

"Is Xiang Xiang in your heart so greedy for money?"

Zhao Lang was taken aback when he heard it, and then said very sincerely,

"Brother Xiang misunderstood! This is just some wine money, to show my feelings."

With that, he took another bag of gold and handed it to Bo Xiang, and said,

"It's even more implied, I'm more eager than Jin Jian!"

Where did Uncle Xiang have heard such words, and only felt that there was endless friendship in the last four words!

Shaking all over, he took Zhao Lang's hand with his backhand and said sincerely,

"I'm waiting more than Jin Jian!"

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