Listening to Hu Hai's crying outside the camp, Zhao Lang felt a little disgusted. Of course, it was also good to hit the other party's arrogance.

Otherwise, with the throne now, I don’t know how arrogant I will be afterwards.

"Dad, it's already dark. You'll have to rest in the army tonight. Tomorrow morning, my child will send someone to take you back to the city."

Zhao Lang said at this time.

Hearing this, Qin Shihuang raised his eyebrows slightly and said,

"What, you won't go back to the palace tomorrow?"

Zhao Lang nodded and replied with a smile,

"Dad, I also want to send my brothers to Mount Li."

Zhao Lang also followed the situation and told him about his swornship with others, and Qin Shihuang frowned even deeper. Of course, he heard from Hei Bingwei.

However, he didn't take it seriously at the time.

Of course he understands this method of winning people's hearts...

But now, Zhao Lang actually convinced these people in person and sent them to Mount Li himself. To be honest, this is not in line with the etiquette system.

To put it simply, these people are not worthy.

It seemed that he could see Qin Shihuang’s thoughts, Zhao Lang said quickly,

"Dad, I really meant to inspire the morale of the army when I became sworn brothers. But since I have already become sworn brothers, I always have to do something."

Looking at Zhao Lang's sincere appearance, Qin Shihuang asked,

"Are you afraid of being criticized by the nobles? Have you lost the royal face?"

If this only concerns Zhao Lang, he would not have done more inquiries. After all, is this kid doing few strange things?

But now, Zhao Lang is using the identity of the prince of the Qin Dynasty, representing the royal family. This identity is white in the new military uniform of a slave who was a former slave, which does damage the face of the entire royal family.

Zhao Lang was stunned for a moment. To be honest, after two lifetimes of experience in things like face, he was very open-minded.

Can face be eaten?

But now it seems that my dad is still a bit of an idol burden.

So he said with a smile,

"Dad, those people like to say, just let them say it. If our face can be changed to food, the children will be willing to change it, and they will fill the people's stomachs."

Hearing this, even though Qin Shihuang thought he was broad-minded, he couldn't help but choked. What does it mean to exchange royal face for food?

Where do Langer’s strange ideas come from?

He said angrily,

"The face of the Qin Dynasty since its founding, is it so worthless in your eyes?"

Seeing that Qin Shihuang's face changed, Zhao Lang replied with a smile.

"Dad, my child did this just to make the Qin Dynasty last longer, and it made our royal family no longer so narrow-minded."

"Who said that the nobles said it was good? The people said it was good, wouldn't it be good?"

"You want the Qin Dynasty for thousands of years, it is unreliable to rely on these nobles. They have to take care of their own families. Only by relying on the people of the world can the Qin Dynasty last for thousands of years. There is a little possibility!"

After hearing this, Qin Shihuang still said with some reluctance.

"But these new troops are not the common people either."

Slaves are slaves after all.

Zhao Lang smiled even brighter at this time, and said,

"Dad, we are all like this to these new troops. How can we treat the people badly?"

Qin Shihuang was stunned. He felt that what Langer said was reasonable.

Finally, I can only say,

"Hmph, Lang'er stretched out his hand!"

Zhao Lang was stunned for a moment, not knowing what his father was going to do, but he still honestly extended his hand.

Bang!

A crisp sound, a burst of pain came from the palm of your hand.

"Dad! What did you do when you hit me?"

Zhao Lang was hit and covered his hands and said.

Qin Shihuang said with a serious expression at this time,

"This is to let you not think you are smart and be complacent in dealing with things! You must always remember that major national affairs must be cautious!"

"Do you understand?" Gu Ren

When Zhao Lang heard his father say something that had nothing to do with him just now, he guessed that the other party was more likely to be angry, but he still said,

"Yes, dad."

Qin Shihuang nodded at this time and said,

"Okay, I'll go and rest first."

After saying that, he walked out with satisfaction and said, "I can't control my son anymore?"

There is no reason, it doesn't matter.

As soon as he got outside, he saw Hu Hai sitting on the ground crying and silence. He ignored him and Qin Shihuang walked directly over from the side.

When I arrived at the camp gate, I saw Meng Tian, ​​who was also wearing a white cloth on his arm.

"The old minister has seen Your Majesty."

Meng Tian bowed with a smile.

Qin Shihuang pointed to the other party's arm and said with a smile,

"You have always been steady, why did you mess with Lang'er this time?"

Meng Tian looked solemn and replied,

"Your Majesty, why did you say this? I have never seen anyone who has a deeper thoughts than His Highness in his life."

Hearing this, Qin Shihuang had nothing to say, waved his hand and said,

"Okay, those nobles will not let go of this opportunity to attack Lang'er. Think about how to help Lang'er deal with it."

"Don't let the royal face look too ugly."

"Otherwise, your Meng family will be embarrassing."

Meng Tian replied with a smile,

"It is the honor of the old minister to be able to embarrass His Highness with His Highness!"

Qin Shihuang suddenly couldn't hold back. Why did these people get along with Langer so quickly?

Said unhappily,

"You are now also a Marquis of Zhongxin. I can't stop you if you like to embarrass you. Zhao Gao, go back to the camp!"

Meng Tian’s reward for coming back this time is naturally the top Chehou, named Zhongxin Hou.

After Qin Shihuang said that, he took Zhao Gao away.

After Qin Shihuang left, Meng Tian stood up and looked at Zhao Lang's camp with some emotion. He actually didn't expect that in some places, their crown prince could see more profoundly than His Majesty.

Because he marched all the way these days, but he knew how loyal the soldiers in the army were to the royal family!

Yes, among the elite border troops of the Qin Dynasty, there were still those who looked down on the new slave army, but watching Zhao Lang walk along the way, the soldiers' attitude towards the royal family was already fanatical!

If this is true for His Highness, the Crown Prince of the New Slave Army, will the Crown Prince still be worse for them?

As long as the royal family does not do some stupid things to destroy the city walls, the army's absolute loyalty to the royal family can continue at least two generations from now on!

This is the true "loyalty"!

A few days later, Xianyang City gradually returned to peace, but a rumor slowly spread.

"The royal family actually gave up their face to the slaves."

"Who said no, how can the royal family mingle with the slaves?"

"This is simply defiling the blood of the royal family!"

Rumors among the nobles have gradually spread to the people, but the rumors among the people have undergone some minor changes.

The beginning is almost the same, but the conclusion is different.

"This time that one actually gave to the slave army..."

"Bang!"

"Hey! How did you hit someone!"

"Hmph, let's not talk about whom you are talking about. Now, there are no soldiers in my Great Qin who are slaves!"

"The corpses of the new army are in the imperial tomb! My brother is there too. If you say more, I will take you to see the official!"

Soon, rumors disappeared without a trace among the people.

After Zhao Lang sent the soldiers, he also returned to Xianyang, but he went directly to Heming Academy because some special guests came there.

"Brother Xiang, is this a craftsman who traded with Xiang Yu?"
Chapter completed!