"Lang'er, please hurry up. People in the world are suffering too much."

Zhao Lang naturally saluted and agreed.

The troubles of the Mohist family were eliminated, and Zhao Lang returned to the humble place again.

Mei was at the front, looking at Zhao Lang nervously.

"Is there any injury?"

Zhao Lang stepped forward and looked at Mei, and found no wounds, so he felt relieved.

Just this action made Mei relax a lot.

"Young Master...Prince..."

Mei wanted to speak, but she couldn't even decide how to address Zhao Lang. Zhao Lang said calmly,

"Call Alang."

"Alang."

Mei shouted and then said,

"I'm fine."

Zhao Lang nodded,

"Let Xianyang City settle down as soon as possible. We must cooperate with the government and not allow others to leave Xianyang these days."

Mei nodded in agreement with great obedience, but her expression was a little hesitant, and finally she gritted her teeth and said,

"Alang, I still want to be with my sisters..."

What is Zhao Lang's identity?

The prince of Da Qin!

Just think about it casually, the prince's woman can't be in the technical academy no matter what.

Zhao Lang didn't wait for Mei to finish her words before he replied calmly,

"You can be wherever you want, I support you."

"I will also resolve the matter of lowly people as soon as possible."

The current population of Da Qin is only over 20 million. The population is very small. How could he allow there to be slaves in it?

As for Mei, as I said before, he will not raise others like animals.

Hearing this, Mei excitedly gave Zhao Lang a wink.

Zhao Lang turned his head slightly embarrassed, now was not the time to write poetry.

After the lowly people left, Zhao Lang walked towards the peasant team.

Arriving in front of the farmers' team, Zhao Lang asked with some guilt,

"Where's the saint?"

A farmer seems to have been prepared and returned,

"Chief, the saint has just left."

Zhao Lang was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said,

"Run away again!? Where did you go?"

The farmer replied,

"The saint said that there was trouble in Liaodong, so she went back first."

Zhao Lang clicked his tongue, this was Xiao Bailian's style, but of course he knew that Xiao Bailian's departure must be related to his identity.

From a certain perspective, his father is Xiao Bailian's father-killing enemy.

It's very embarrassing for me to be in this position.

Even if he leaves now, he really doesn't know how to face Xiao Bailian.

It’s difficult!

Thinking of this, Zhao Lang couldn't help but sigh.

At this moment, Wei Wang Jiu's slightly cold voice came from behind him,

"Prince Ying Lang of the Qin Dynasty, is it a pity that Queen Yan's descendants have already escaped?"

Zhao Lang immediately turned around and looked at Han Wangcheng and Wei Wangjiu.

Both of them had a bit of resentment in their eyes at this time.

Zhao Lang can naturally understand that anyone would be confused if this matter were brought up to him.

To put it in a harsher way, these two people have become fathers to thieves.

"I know no matter what I say, you won't listen."

Zhao Lang said calmly.

Wei Wangjiu laughed sadly at this time,

"The king succeeds and the bandits fail. This time, our country, Wei, suffered a complete defeat."

"You saved me in the beginning, now you kill me."

Zhao Lang shook his head,

"I said at the beginning that if one day comes, your royal family will also be retained."

“Now the result is the same, the process is just a little different and faster, so what’s wrong with that?”

Han Wangcheng and Wei Wangjiu were both stunned for a moment.

At first glance, what Zhao Lang said seems to make sense.

Only Zhao Lang knew that he was secretly changing his concept. Of course he would not let the two of them think too much and directly ordered,

"Liaodong is in crisis now, and we still need your help."

"Take a short rest and we'll set off early tomorrow morning."

After saying that, just let the two of them go to rest by themselves.

"Zhao...His Royal Highness the Crown Prince just lets us rest by ourselves?"

Wei Wang Jiu asked with a bit of disbelief.

Zhao Lang waved his hand directly and said without looking back,

"I have something else to do, so just remember to come and meet me tomorrow."

After saying that, he left directly.

Seeing Zhao Lang's continued trust in them, Wei Wangjiu and Han Wangcheng looked a little confused for a while.

Han Wangcheng gritted his teeth and said,

"King Wei, what do you think?"

Wei Wang Jiu smiled bitterly and said,

"God's will plays tricks on people, Zhao... Well, you've seen this all the way... But Gong Zilang's magnanimity is indeed unparalleled in the world."

"That's all, let's go and rest. We will go to Liaodong early tomorrow morning. The journey is very long."

Han Wangcheng could only nod.

Soon, the two left here with Xiaosan and Xiaosi.

There is a reason for bringing these two people along. They are already literate and intelligent. They can learn everything in one go and they also know the rules.

He is the most considerate servant.

Zhao Lang had already arrived at Xingtang at this time. He finally returned to Xianyang and wanted to see some old people.

Moreover, his identity may also surprise the two of them.

Although Zhao Lang's temperament is different from before, his father is the First Emperor, which is indeed something to be proud of.

At this time, Xingtang has opened its doors.

There are still many injured at the door. The turmoil in Xianyang last night also resulted in many casualties.

The despicable ones don't attack lightly either.

When they arrived at the inner courtyard, they saw Mr. Qin who was busy, using cardiopulmonary resuscitation to save people.

Mr. Qin also saw him, but his first reaction was to directly put down the patient in his hand and shouted into the room,

"Old guy, come out quickly and see who's back."

The next moment, Mr. Tian walked out of the room.

The two old men's eyes lit up, they looked at Zhao Lang and said,
To be continued...