The Great Qin: Stop Pretending, Your Father, I Am Qin Shihuang

At this time, Qin Shihuang was handling government affairs in his carriage.

Although Xianyang is the supervising country of Fusu.

But the military affairs can only be handled by him.

Hearing the anxious voices outside, Qin Shihuang immediately frowned.

Stop what you are doing, and soon, the carriage stops.

Zhao Gao and Li Si arrived in his carriage.

This is the rule. Seeing the urgent information, one of the two is the Prime Minister and the other is the Zhongshu Ling, and both must be present.

"What is the emergency report?"

Qin Shihuang asked coldly.

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

At this time, Zhao Gao said with a smile,

"Your Majesty, a happy event, a big 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 is said that it was a coincidence that the peasant saint made a new plough. Using this plough to cultivate, the effect is several times that of ordinary agricultural tools!"

"He gave out six thousand taels of gold to help the peasant saint."

"The peasant saint was grateful to the son Gao Ende, and gave him the naming of this plow!"

"Young Master Gao didn't dare to make a decision, so he sent it over for His Majesty to name it."

Zhao Gao knew that Qin Shihuang had long thought of the various families for his own use, and now that he has this relationship, at least the relationship with the farmers has eased a lot.

"Your Majesty, this is the name of the new plow, but it's a happy 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, saying,

"Good good! Gao Er did a good job this time! I usually ignore him."

"Zhao Gao, after returning home, ask the inner government to make up for Gao'er's 6,000 taels of gold."

Zhao Gao responded immediately, and then said,

"Your Majesty is indeed wise, but he just sent people to the village of Young Master Lang, and he actually got such a big harvest!"

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

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

"what did you just say?"

Zhao Gao was stunned for a moment and said,

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

"No, the last sentence."

"You only sent people to Young Master Lang..."

Speaking of which, Zhao Gao also stopped.

Qin Shihuang asked repeatedly,

"Apart from letters, is there anything else to send?"

Zhao Gao took out a piece of cloth again.

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

Naturally, this kind of thing cannot be said empty-handedly.

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

Then he took a long sigh.

On his face, there was a look of crying and laughing.

This scene made Zhao Gao bewildered.

He looked at Li Si, who was beside him, but found that the other party also looked thoughtful.

"Your Majesty, what's the matter?"

Zhao Gao finally spoke.

Qin Shihuang pressed his forehead and said helplessly,

"If you ask the Prime Minister, he should have guessed it."

Zhao Gao immediately looked at Li Si.

Li Si said tentatively,

"Your Majesty, do you suspect that this object was actually made by Young Master Lang?"

Zhao Gao suddenly widened his eyes.

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

At this time, Qin Shi Huang had already made up his mind and said,

"Hmph, Gao'er can't meet him early, but he can't meet him late. After only a few days at Lang'er's village, he met a farmer who built a new plow."

"How can there be such a coincidence in this world."

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

Zhao Gao also reacted at this time, stunned,

"That young master spent the 6,000 taels of gold, isn't it..."

Qin Shi Huang said with a wry smile,

"This kid, there will be no one day to let people feel relieved."

"Forget it, don't supply Gao'er with this money. It's better to improve his memory. Replying to the letter makes him think more about it."

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

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

"This new plow is called Qin plow."

"Go and reply."

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

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

"Go and check, when did the peasant family arrive at Lang'er's village?"

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

"Your Majesty seems to be rude to the son..."

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

"God's will is unpredictable."

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

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

In the end, it was only by myself that I could hear the low voice, and I said to myself,

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

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

Early the next morning.

When everyone else is training.

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

"Elder Tian, ​​let's plant the potatoes here."

Zhao Lang held the potato carefully, 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 from Zhuangzi.

"Well, the old man has never seen this food before, so you decide to be the leader."

Tian Lao said.

"Well, there should be no problem with this place, but I still need to take good care of Tian Lao~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Zhao Lang said seriously,

"Xu Yue, your main task from now on is to guard this piece of land and never let anyone destroy it."

Seeing 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 10,000 taels of gold with you?"

Referring to the old things, Ji Wushuang couldn't help but pouted.

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

"If this thing reproduces smoothly, there will even be no more people starving to death in the world!"

"what?!"

When several people heard that their bodies were shaken, their eyes stared like copper bells, looking at Zhao Lang.

Elder Tian said even more urgently,

"Boss! This is true!"

Zhao Lang knew that he had overstimulated himself, so he said,

"My guess."

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

"Don't worry, chief, we will take good care of this thing."

Only then did Zhao Lang nodded,

"In that case, I'll ask you all."

According to the method that Zhao Lang told, several people cut the potatoes into pieces and placed them one by one.

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

Handing this over to Elder Tian, ​​Zhao Lang got up and prepared to return to Zhuangzi.

Walking alone in the fields, feeling the spring light, Zhao Lang felt a little playful.

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

At this moment, a soft voice sounded beside him,

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

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