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

Chapter 65

At this time, in the yard where the blacksmith was.

“Juzi, this is the new object that Young Master Lang asked me to create yesterday, look at it.”

Wang Tiezhu said to the old man beside him,

“The son Lang also specially told me that I must never tell others, so it must be something important.”

There is only one person in this world who can be called a juzi.

The old man is the Mo family juzi.

The old man took what was in Wang Tiezhu’s hand and said at the same time,

“Tie Zhu, don’t call me Juzi on Zhuangzi from now on. The wall has ears.”

“Just call it my teacher.”

Wang Tiezhu nodded and said yes.

Looking at the ordinary iron bars and pieces in his hand.

After thinking about it for a long time, Juzi still shook his head and said,

“Although the old man has seen countless mechanical skills in his life, he still can’t think of the usefulness of these small objects.”

“But if you can think of this textile machine, and the Quyuan Plow, you really have a seven-hole exquisite heart.”

Juzi said cheerfully,

“Well, it’s also worth my trip.”

Wang Tiezhu also nodded and said,

“I am sending a letter to you, and that’s why.”

“Unfortunately, this son Lang is the head of the farm.”

“Teacher, why is this farmer’s head so young? And there are few farmers around him?”

“I haven’t heard from them in these years.”

Hearing the farmhouse, Juzi thought of something, sighed lightly, and said,

“The head of the farmhouse back then had big ambitions and big aspirations, but it’s a pity… dead and wounded…”

Then instead of going down, I said,

“Now the head of this farmhouse, although young, he is also very good.”

“It’s just that the world is in desperate situation, but the farmhouses are scattered.”

“Ugh…”

Wang Tiezhu asked at this time,

“Teacher, is the situation so bad now?”

Juzi nodded, and said seriously,

“The tyrant is so happy, Qin Zhidao, Afang Palace, Lishan Tomb, Battle of Baiyue Land, etc., etc., the folks are extremely exhausted.”

“The first emperor’s northern tour is bound to repair the Great Wall again.”

“The 300,000 Qin army stationed in the northern border is already a huge consumption. When that time comes, it will be taxation and corvee. It will be hard for the people.”

Wang Tiezhu didn’t dare to say much, he was not proficient in family and country matters.

At this moment, a servant came in to deliver water.

The two stopped.

After the servant was gone, Juzi smiled.

“Unexpectedly, the son-in-law sent someone to watch me and wait.”

“Unfortunately, this servant is still too immature compared to my Mohist Wandering Xia.”

“Well, now I can’t be anxious, the tyrant will not die, but the world will not be chaotic.”

“I’ll wait, I’ll just watch the changing situation outside Xianyang city.”

At this time, outside of Zhuangzi.

Fubo looked at Zhao Lang, who had never ridden a horse, with the help of the pair of small iron blocks called stirrups.

Easily mounted on horseback.

And can slowly walk a few steps.

Although this horse was chosen deliberately, a docile little mare, it was also amazing.

After practicing slowly for a while, Zhao Lang dismounted.

He knew that everything should be done step by step, and he couldn’t rush.

If you lose your horse and hurt yourself, it’s not good.

“Uncle Fu, come here today, these things must never be spread.”

Regarding the effect, Fu Bo nodded very solemnly.

“My son, don’t worry, I won’t say anything about it.”

Then sternly said to the servants around,

“Today’s matter, if the slightest rumors are leaked, I will take care of it directly!”

Zhao Lang saw it, and he felt relieved.

“Fu Bo, let’s know Zhuangzi.”

Zhao Lang smiled.

Fubo asked people to pack up their things, and followed them with a smile.

“My son, seeing your health getting better and better, I feel relieved.””Today I asked the kitchen to boil chicken soup, and I will deliver it to you at that time.”

Although Zhao Lang ate and lived with everyone, Fubo would still give him a small stove secretly.

Zhao Lang is not a pedantic person, and he did not refuse.

After returning to Zhuangzi, Fu Bo began to get busy again.

Every time Zhao Lang just ordered things down, Fu Bo would arrange it.

Never need him to bother.

Moreover, in his memory, for more than ten years, Fubo has almost brought him up.

The cheap daddy only comes back every few months.

Seeing Fu Bo’s busy figure, Zhao Lang couldn’t help feeling extremely.

How many people can’t ask for a blessing to have such a loyal servant, Uncle Fu.

I don’t know how my cheap father found Fu Bo.

In the entire Zhuangzi, the one that Zhao Lang trusted most was Fu Bo.

Anyone will betray him, only Fu Bo will not.

Therefore, no one will be sent to monitor him.

It was impossible to find out that after Fubo returned to Zhuangzi, he went back to the own room and rushed to write something.

Then came to a small hidden courtyard.

There is a black ice guard in the yard.

“Give this thing to the Patriarch, remember to be anxious!”

Uncle Fu spoke very seriously to the person in front of him.

This is the contact person left by Qin Shihuang, who used to relay information before.

“Your Majesty is already on the Beixun Road at this time, this…”

Hei Bingwei said hesitantly.

Uncle Fu’s face changed at this time, coldly said,

“I know why the Patriarch will let you stay on Zhuangzi.”

“I don’t remember when Hei Bingwei had the power to question orders!”

Fu Bo sternly said,

“Hundred thousand in a hurry! Any more delay, I will chop off your head!”

Hei Bingwei flushed with hearing, and returned,

“Your subordinates will go now!”

Soon, a quick horse galloped out of Zhuangzi.

Out of Zhuangzi’s range, Hei Bingwei erected a black flag directly behind him.

This is the meaning of emergency report.

Pedestrians on the road evaded one after another.

The fast horse followed the straight road all the way to the north.

Soon, the sky gradually dimmed.

However, Kuaima only slowed down slightly, and still moved forward.

Even at the inn, they just change horses instead of people.

move on!

In the morning of the next day, Qin Shihuang visited Daying North.

A fast horse galloped in, and the knight on horseback shouted loudly,

“One hundred thousand hot! One hundred thousand hot!”

The sergeants in the camp, seeing the black flag on the fast horseback, all stepped aside.

When he arrived at the temporary residence, the knight handed the package on his back, and then fainted very simply.

Zhao Gao took the package and hurriedly came to the front of Qin Shihuang.

At this time, Qin Shihuang was discussing something with Li Si.

“Your Majesty! One hundred thousand in a hurry!”

Hearing this, Qin Shihuang suddenly opened his eyes and said,

“Is it north or south?”

Although in the north last year, Meng Tian had already led an army and defeated the Huns.

But there are still many remnants, and they often go south to invade.

Moreover, there are not only the Huns in the north, but also the Hu and Qiang tribes.

Otherwise, he would not leave 300,000 troops at the border, consuming money and food.

And to the south, Zhao Tuo is leading hundreds of thousands of Qin troops to fight against Baiyue.

Now Daqin can use these two places in a hurry.

Zhao Gao said with a slightly weird expression,

“Your Majesty, it’s not the case, this one hundred thousand rush is sent by the son Lang Zhuangzi.”

Qin Shihuang was taken aback for a moment.

“Lang’er? What’s wrong with him? Show me quickly!”

Qin Shihuang opened the package and looked at the small iron pieces inside, making him even more puzzled.

When he saw the letter inside, the look on his face suddenly changed several times.

“Bring a horse here!”