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

Qin Shihuang was handling government affairs in his own carriage at this time.

Although Xianyang was a government of the Soviet Union.

But he can only handle major military affairs.

Qin Shihuang frowned at the sound of a hundred thousand anxious voices outside.

Stopped what was in his hands, and soon the carriage stopped.

Zhao Gao and Li Si got into his carriage.

This is the rule. Seeing one hundred thousand urgent messages, one of the two is the prime minister and the other is the book order, so they must be present.

"What happened to the emergency report?"

Qin Shihuang asked coldly.

There was only one emergency report two days ago, and he is a bit sensitive now.

Zhao Gao said with a smile at this time,

"Your Majesty, happy event, happy event!"

Qin Shihuang's eyes moved slightly and said,

"Where does the joy come from?"

Zhao Gao took out a cloth letter and said,

"Your Majesty, Young Master Gao sent a letter."

"It's a coincidence that Holy Maiden, a farmer, made a new plow. Using this plow for farming, the effect is several times that of ordinary farming tools!"

"He gave six thousand taels of gold to help the farmer Holy Maiden."

"Holy Maiden, the farmer, is grateful to the son Goend, so he entrusted the naming of this plow to him!"

"The son Gao didn't dare to make a decision, so he sent it over for his Majesty to name it."

Zhao Gao knew that Emperor Qin Shihuang had long wanted the various schools of thought for his own use. Now that he has this level of relationship, at least his relationship with the peasant family has eased a lot.

"Your Majesty, this is a name for Xinli, but it's a joyous event that can be passed down through the ages."

Zhao Gao said with a smile.

Qin Shihuang took the letter, and after reading it, there was a hint of joy on his face, and he said,

"Good, good! Gao'er did a good job this time! I ignore him on weekdays."

"Zhao Gao, after returning, let the inner palace fill up Gao'er's six thousand taels of gold."

Zhao Gao responded immediately, and then said,

"Your Majesty is really wise, but he is just sending people to the young master Lang's Zhuangzi, and he has actually made such a big gain!"

"Your Majesty, the name of this new plow, are you ready to..."

Before Zhao Gao's words were finished, Qin Shihuang suddenly changed his face and said,

"what did you just say?"

Zhao Gao froze for a moment and said,

"The old slave just said, the name of this new plow..."

"No, the last sentence."

"You sent people to the son Lang..."

Having said that, Zhao Gao also stopped.

Qin Shihuang asked repeatedly,

"Apart from the letter, is there anything else to send here."

Zhao Gao took out a piece of cloth again,

"This is the new plow picture sent with the letter."

Naturally, this kind of thing cannot be said in a vacuum.

It's just that Qin Shihuang looked at this picture, his brows tightened, and finally, he put down the cloth.

Then he sighed long.

There was even a Didn’t know whether to laugh or cry expression on his face.

This scene directly made Zhao Gao beep.

He looked at Li Si on the side, but found that the other person was also thoughtful.

"Your Majesty, what's the matter?"

Zhao Gao finally spoke.

Qin Shihuang pressed his own forehead and said helplessly,

"You ask the prime minister, he should have guessed it too."

Zhao Gao looked at Li Si immediately.

Li Si tentatively said,

"Your Majesty, do you suspect that this thing is actually made by the son Lang?"

Zhao Gao suddenly widened his eyes.

"This...this is made by Young Master Lang?"

Qin Shihuang knew it in his mind at this time, and said,

"Huh, Gao'er didn't meet it early, and didn't meet it late. After only a few days at Lang'er's village, he met the farmer who made a new plow.""How can there be such a coincidence in this world."

"Think about the papermaking, printing, and stirrups. Which one is not Langer's handwriting?"

Zhao Gao also reacted at this time, stunned.

"That young man spends six thousand taels of gold, isn't it..."

Qin Shihuang said with a wry smile,

"This kid, there is no day for people to worry about."

"Forget it, don't supply Gao'er with this money. Whether he has a good memory of rising or rising, he should think about it a little bit in response to the letter."

"Lang'er, too, a good new plow. This is a good thing that can be passed down through the ages, but it is used to exchange money."

"Is he so short of money? Alas, I also wronged him, Zhao Gao, hurriedly report back to the inner mansion and let him send 10,000 gold to Lang'er!"

"This new plow is called Qin Li."

"Go and write back."

After getting the order, Zhao Gao and Li Si retreated.

After the two of them left, Qin Shihuang tapped the carriage lightly, and a black ice guard appeared in front of him.

"Go and check, when the peasants came to Lang'er's Zhuangzi."

After getting out of the carriage to the side, Zhao Gao said to Li Si hesitantly,

"Your Majesty seems to have trouble with the son..."

Li Si didn't even look at Zhao Gao and said,

"Providence is unpredictable."

Zhao Gao closed his mouth immediately, and then left to send a letter back.

After Zhao Gao left, Li Si narrowed his eyes slightly, as if thinking about something.

In the end, I can hear the low voice and talk to myself,

"Your Majesty has a keen mind, Linger Linger, I would rather spend more time, don't show any traces."

Soon, a fast horse galloped in the direction of Xianyang.

Early the next morning.

When everyone else is training.

However, Zhao Lang took Ji Wushuang and Tian Lao and came to a field in a relatively corner.

"Tian Lao, this potato is planted here."

Zhao Lang held the potatoes cautiously, looked at the surrounding environment and said.

There are no people around this field, it is not easy to be found, and it is not too far away from Zhuangzi.

"Well, the old man has never seen this grain before, the leader, you decide it is."

Tian Lao said.

"Well, this place should be okay, but Elder Tian still needs to take care of it later."

Zhao Lang said seriously,

"Xu Yue, your main task in the future is to guard this land and absolutely not allow anyone to destroy it."

Looking at Zhao Lang's serious look, Ji Wushuang asked curiously.

"Is this food really so precious?"

Zhao Lang looked at Ji Wushuang like a fool, and said,

"It's not so precious, how could I exchange ten thousand taels of gold for you."

When mentioning old things, Ji Wushuang couldn't help but curled his lips.

Fearing that these people would not care, Zhao Lang said again,

"If this thing reproduces smoothly, there will even be no one to starve to death in the world!"

"what?!"

Several people heard that their bodies were shaken, and each of them stared like copper bells, looking at Zhao Lang.

Old Tian is even more anxious.

"Chief! Seriously!"

Zhao Lang knew that he had given too much stimulation, so he said,

"My guess."

Several people showed a hint of disappointment, and Mr. Tian also understood what Zhao Lang meant.

"Chief, please rest assured, we must take care of this item carefully."

Zhao Lang nodded then,

"So, I ask you all."

Several people cut the potatoes one by one according to the method told by Zhao Lang.

There are not many potatoes, so they will be planted soon.

Give this to Elder Tian, ​​and Zhao Lang got up to go back to Zhuangzi.

Walking alone in the field, feeling the spring, Zhao Lang rose to a bit of playful thoughts.

I found a piece of grass and sat directly on the ground, ready to enjoy the natural spring.

At this moment, a soft voice rang beside him,

"My son, can I borrow a bowl of water to drink?"

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