"Hai, what did you say? Speak slowly."

Hu Hai was stunned for a moment and continued to speak loudly,

"I am the Prince of Qin, Hu Hai!"

But when I say it, all that remains is a blur.

Zhao Lang frowned as he listened and said,

"You said you really deserved it?"

Hearing this, Zhao Lang nodded happily,

"Hai, if you had realized this earlier, you wouldn't have been beaten like this."

"Gao, come and see your brother quickly."

"You should worry first, Hai is only slightly injured."

Ji Wushuang was also ruthless. Although Hu Hai was beaten into a pig's head, it was really only a slight injury to the flesh.

Young Master Gao came over and looked at Hu Hai who had turned into a pig's head. Is this a minor injury?

He frowned and said,

"Young Master Lang, does your maid deserve an explanation for beating Hai like this?"

Zhao Lang stared and said,

"Gao, don't talk nonsense. Miss Bai is a peasant saint, not a maid!"

"This time I'm here to help Zhuangzi grow the village."

"farmhouse?!"

Young Master Gao's expression suddenly changed.

Although the farmer's family is not well-known among various schools of thought, its members travel all over the world and care about the suffering of farmers all over the world.

They also voluntarily guide farmers to plant and develop farming.

He is very popular among farmers all over the world.

I just don’t know why, but it has declined in recent years.

But it was also someone Qin Shihuang always wanted to keep for his own use.

"Then I'll take Hai for treatment first."

Young Master Gao said calmly, and then left with Hu Hai.

Seeing the other party leaving, Zhao Lang was still extremely disappointed.

The second generation here are actually just new aristocrats who are based on their status and do not treat people as human beings.

Because of the limitations of the times, Zhao Lang knew that he could not bring about a world where everyone was equal.

But at the very least, don’t treat people like animals.

Now Daqin's territory is actually extremely vast, but its population is too small.

Any Da Qin person is an extremely valuable resource.

"Are you looking for me?"

Ji Wushuang's words interrupted Zhao Lang's thoughts.

"Well, didn't you say yesterday that you would help me find someone? Where is the person you are looking for?"

Zhao Lang asked.

Hearing Zhao Lang mention yesterday, Ji Wushuang blushed slightly and said,

"I'm already in Zhuangzi, Uncle Fu knows."

"By the way, you just said that I am a peasant saint? Who said that? And the peasants don't say this."

Zhao Lang said as he walked,
Chapter completed!