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

"Brother, did you hear what this kid said?"

Hu Hai directly appealed to the son Gao, who was next to him, for help.

Zhao Lang also looked at Young Master Gao, but he did not expect that the two of them were actually brothers.

The son Gao, but very calmly began to make his own bed, and said,

"I do not know him."

Hu Hai was dumbfounded.

"Brother, we are brothers, father..."

Before Hu Hai's words were finished, Gongzi Gao looked over coldly.

Hu Hai said in a low voice,

"Father will be sad when he knows."

The son said with high meaning,

"The son Lang is just joking with you. If you talk nonsense again, I will treat you as Little Brother."

Hu Hai also remembered the warning when he came.

Suddenly the spirits fell down.

I also started to tidy up my own bed, but I just put it aside without moving a few times.

Then lay on the bed too lazy to move.

Soon, the others were all cleaned up,

"Let's go out for a stroll, it's not bad for me to look around Zhuangzi."

Gongzi Gao proposed.

The other two also readily agreed, and by the way, they would also get acquainted with others.

Only Hu Hai was lazy on the bed and didn't move.

He was beaten, somewhat uncomfortable.

Of course, more often than not, I feel that I have lost my Face, and I feel ashamed to see people.

The three people went out one after another, and Zhao Lang deliberately stayed at the last one.

"I didn't joking with you."

After Zhao Lang left these words, he left the room.

And Hu Hai jumped up instantly like a fertilized rabbit.

Then his head hit the upper bunk,

"what!"

A scream came from the room.

Zhao Lang only then showed a smile, Shi Shiran caught up with the son Gao and Mengzhi in front of him.

I don't know why.

When Zhao Lang saw Hu Hai, he wanted to torture him, as if he were a heinous person.

Seeing the other person's pain makes me feel very happy.

It is strange that he feels this way for such a kind-hearted person by nature.

"Don't be addicted to murder."

Zhao Lang thought warily, but he didn't feel that way towards other people.

"Maybe it's just a simple horoscope."

In the afternoon, I basically spent time with this group of young people.

Zhao Lang thinks he still knows the meaning of being a cheap father.

Isn't it obvious that he is familiar with the next contacts?

I was idiotic before, and I didn’t communicate with other people.

What can he do without even an acquaintance?

The contradictions among young people are intense, but they go quickly.

Zhao Lang's previous performance, although strong.

But in Daqin, the strong is respected.

And Zhao Lang is training with them now, so everyone gets acquainted quickly.

The boys talked enthusiastically, and the girls were not bad.

"Yin Man, hey, I saw several young talents this time. You said my father won't let us choose husbands and sons this time."

Said an emperor looking at the boys not far away.

This time the girls are all emperors, so it is not surprising that she would think so.

"Nonsense."

Win Yin Man returned in a hurry,

"If we really choose a husband-in-law, why should there be so many rules? Besides, Big Sister has a husband-in-law."

The emperor doesn’t mind if it’s said, Ying Yin Man is the most favored daughter, and Tsundere is commonplace.

"Then what do you think of that young man today?"

The emperor teased,

"Hee hee, I think you are quite married."

"You are not allowed to talk nonsense,"

Ying Yinman blushed and said,"But for some reason, I do have a strange sense of familiarity with this person, and I always want to get close to him."

The princes suddenly smiled,

"Why, you moved Chunxin."

"Let me say that this young man looks very good and has good martial arts. Today even the boy of the Meng family was impressed."

"After you go back, it is not impossible for you to say a word to your father."

Ying Yin Man suddenly shyly said,

"What else are you talking about, it's really looking for a fight!"

A few girls suddenly frolicked into a ball.

Night fell.

Daqin is still working at sunrise and resting at sunset.

Everyone also returned to their rooms, and soon fell asleep.

The next day, the sky was just bright.

Everyone was called.

The morning exercise every morning is about to begin.

The children of Jiangmen quickly adapted, because most of their parents got up early to practice martial arts.

The princes and princes complained a little bit.

"Why do you want to get up so early today!"

Standing in the crowd, Hu Hai whispered.

When he got up, he wanted to stay in bed, but Zhao Lang just glanced at him, and he got up honestly.

The next prince who knew Hu Hai well said,

"Well, it's not... hey! Why did you have such heavy dark circles, didn't you sleep last night?"

When he talked about this, Hu Hai almost fell in tears.

He wanted to sleep, but he trembled at the thought of Zhao Lang's words "killing in my good dream".

After being taught twice by Zhao Lang, he knew that Zhao Lang really dared to kill him.

So I can't sleep well at night.

When Zhao Lang turned over, he would tremble twice.

But I can’t tell others about this, I can only cover up,

"The room here is so bad, I can't sleep at all."

The acquaintance prince also sighed and said,

"Who said no, but that was what my father meant, and Shinobu passed away."

Only soon, they saw the teenagers on Zhuangzi, both men and women, quickly gathered together.

Go and stand in the front and shout,

"The morning training formation is unfolding!"

"Stand at attention! Take a break!"

"Look to the left!"

In the shocked eyes of everyone, all the teenagers, and their neat and uniform posture.

And extremely fast speed.

Formed a square array that is extremely neat when viewed horizontally, vertically or sideways!

No one has seen such training.

Even the army of Daqin who has the chance to be strict will not have such high requirements for details!

Almost everyone shut their mouths unanimously.

Of course, there are some that I didn’t close,

"What's the use of this bells and whistles? It's just good-looking."

Hu Hai whispered.

He didn't dare to speak loudly, the shadow on Zhao Lang was too deep.

It's a pity that, of course, when no one is talking, the low voice becomes the loud one.

Hearing this, there were actually quite a few people who followed in their hearts.

These young people just seem to look good when they do these little moves.

Only Meng Zhi seemed to have some sentiment, but he always felt that there was a layer of window paper.

Before he completes his enlightenment, the teenagers are already moving.

Take a neat pace and start the morning jog.

The others followed the teenagers and ran around Zhuangzi twice and began to have breakfast.

"Please line up here to pick up the tableware in order of priority."

"Then receive breakfast one by one."

Standing in the middle, telling everyone the rules of dining.

With Zhao Lang present, no one dared to make trouble.

This novel dining mode makes everyone find it a bit interesting.

After breakfast, class begins.

At this point, everyone unconsciously showed a hint of arrogance.

Because they are all scholars, they have been studying since they were young.

An old master in a country house who wants to teach them is a joke!

The other party may not be able to recognize as many characters as they are.

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