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

Chapter 82-The Prodigal Son, Big Brother, I'm Leaving

What Zhao Lang planned at the time was to use Chen Sheng and Wu Guang as his base outside.

Train the peasant army.

But now these two people are actually at his door!

What's the matter with him?

In any case, these two people have already come, and there is no reason to let them go.

The big deal is that Zhuangzi trains them, and then sends them back to the place where they can continue the uprising.

It's just that Zhao Lang still has some worries in his heart.

Many things have changed since his arrival,

"Let's go and see them now."

Zhao Lang quickly walked outside, and met Ji Wushuang on the road.

"You recruited these two people?"

Zhao Lang couldn't help asking.

Ji Wushuang nodded proudly and said,

"Yes, aren't you very optimistic about them? It just so happens that I am also short of manpower."

Zhao Lang clicked his mouth suddenly. Okay, this is not necessarily a bad thing.

The peasant uprising of Chen Sheng and Wu Guang ultimately failed.

there are many reasons.

For example, no money, poor equipment, unorganized tactics, and so on.

If he can solve these problems, then the result is really hard to say.

Just as Zhao Lang was thinking about things, Ji Wushuang who was on the side suddenly took out a piece of cake and asked,

"By the way, this is the dim sum I made. Would you like to try it?"

Zhao Langli ignored her, and Ji Wushuang had given him food more than once these days.

It's just after what happened last time, how could he eat?

What happened last time, do it again, can't you get through this day?

"You can eat it yourself, I'll meet them first."

Zhao Lang left as he finished speaking, not giving Ji Wushuang any chance.

Ji Wushuang could only keep up.

Soon after reaching the door of Zhuangzi, two young people aged 18 or 9 appeared in Zhao Lang's sight.

Zhao Lang was a little bit emotional, he was still so young.

"The two of you are Chen Sheng and Wu Guang, right? I'm Zhao Lang. We pass the letter."

Zhao Lang took the initiative to say hello.

When supporting various peasants, they all sent letters in the name of Zhao Lang.

Doing good things without leaving a name is not Zhao Lang's style.

The two immediately looked at the jade pendant on Zhao Lang's waist, and a look of surprise flashed in their eyes.

They knew that the new leader of the farm was extremely young, but they didn't expect that he was only sixteen or seventeen years old.

After hesitating, one of the taller young people asked with some doubts.

"Are you the new leader?"

Although the shorter one didn't speak, his suspicion was written directly on his face.

Faced with doubts, Zhao Lang did not feel unhappy.

Just think about what these two people have done in history. How can they do it without the spirit of rebellion and doubt?

Zhao Lang smiled at this time,

"Naturally it's me, here is the jade brand of identity, I can't fake it."

"If you are not satisfied, then follow the farmer's rules."

"Are you nursing home or farming?"

One is Wu and the other is Wen.

The two looked at each other, and the tall young man said,

"We are both nursing homes. As long as you can beat one of us, we will recognize you as the leader."

"Otherwise, we will only stay here for two months, which will be regarded as repaying your favor."

"You choose one."

Zhao Lang smiled, walked directly to the open space in front of Zhuangzi, sorted out his clothes, and said,

"Come on together, I'm in a hurry."

When both of them were young and vigorous, how could they stand being provoked by someone younger than themselves!

"Chief! That would be offended!"

The two immediately attacked Zhao Lang directly!

Some tacit understanding has also been cultivated along the way, one to the left and one to the right!One to attack, one to take down!

It still looks a bit dangerous.

But in the next moment, how the two passed by was how they flew back.

Bang bang!

Two muffled noises.

There were two more embarrassed figures on the ground.

A tall young man got up and said without hesitation this time,

"Chen Sheng, a farmer, has met the leader."

Another young man also followed,

"Wu Guang, the farmer, has met the leader."

Just in time, Ji Wushuang also followed, looking at the scene in front of him, a little beeping.

Zhao Lang patted the dust on his hands and said,

"After that, you will live in Zhuangzi and help Holy Maiden deal with the affairs of the farm."

"Then you will also have to go to class and read and train. You must learn these things well, when they are useful in the future."

The two said honestly,

"Yes, boss."

This also allowed Zhao Lang to realize the benefits of status. If he was not the head of the farm, even if he had beaten the opponent, he would not be able to do it so easily.

These two people are now more loyal to the farmer than himself.

It is also normal. Loyalty is something that needs to be cultivated slowly.

Give the two to Ji Wushuang, and Zhao Lang is going to see the gunpowder.

This is also extremely important.

It’s just that before setting off, Fu Bo hurried over and said excitedly,

"My son, I just received a letter. The Patriarch has already arrived in Xianyang and will be back tomorrow!"

Hearing the news, Zhao Lang was slightly startled, not because the cheap old man was coming back.

It was not surprising that his cheap father came back only once in a few months.

He just found that more than two months had passed.

"Well, Uncle Fu, then you have Zhuangzi prepare up and down."

Zhao Lang was leaving when he finished speaking, he was still thinking about own gunpowder.

Uncle Fu quickly said at this time,

"My son, there is still a letter from the Patriarch, and I will ask my son to give them back today."

"They have been notified, you still have to send them."

Zhao Lang smiled bitterly. Things got together today. It seems that you don't even want to see gunpowder.

"alright."

These people still have to give it away.

It's a little bit emotional to get along for such a long time.

When Zhao Lang came to the yard where he usually attends classes, he saw Hu Haizheng excitedly and said,

"Hahaha, I can finally leave!"

"I don't have to sleep in a dormitory with a few people anymore! I don't have to go to class every day for training!"

Although other people are not so exaggerated, their faces are mostly joyful.

They were inexplicably sent to this village by their family members and suffered for two months.

Now I am finally going back, how could I be unhappy.

At this time Hu Hai also saw Zhao Lang and walked directly to Zhao Lang's side.

I raised my head and said,

"Prodigal son, Big Brother, I'm leaving."

"But don't worry, I will be back in two days! I will give you a big surprise then!"

Hu Hai had already made up his mind. After returning, there were no rules about not revealing his identity.

Immediately came back with the title of own prince, which shocked Zhao Lang.

"What did you say?"

Zhao Lang asked lightly.

Hu Hai was stunned by own fantasy at this time, and he didn't notice that Zhao Lang's eyes slowly became dangerous.

Speaking more bluntly,

"I said, the prodigal son...ah!"

Hu Hai let out a painful cry and fell directly to the ground.

Others are not surprised to see Hu Hai being beaten daily.

At this time, Zhao Lang slowly said,

"Since I called my brother, it's best not to change from now on."

The young man on the side changed his eyes slightly, because he heard something different from these words.

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