Chapter 107 With the Talent of a Prodigal Son, He Can Take up Any Position
The sky is getting late, and the setting sun hangs in the sky like a salted duck egg yolk.
Smoke began to rise from the Zhuangzi, and the teenagers practiced and ate as usual.
The servants also performed their duties.
Qin Shihuang stood on the steps, looked at the lively scene in Zhuangzi, and said to the people beside him,
"You say, if everyone in my Daqin could be like the people in this village, how great would it be without worrying about food and clothing?"
Li Si smiled and said,
"Your Majesty, how much effort has Mr. Zhuang Zi Lang put in to maintain it like this."
"However, with this potato, it is possible that no one will starve to death in Daqin after more than ten years."
Qin Shihuang sighed silently, more than ten years.
Qin Shihuang stopped talking until he watched the sun set and night fell.
He took the people back into the room.
Sitting on a chair, staring at the piles of potatoes in the room in a daze.
"Your Majesty, if nothing happens, I will leave."
Li Si arrived at this time to salute.
Qin Shihuang came back to his senses and said,
"I want Lang'er to go to the north to practice and practice."
Hearing this, several people were stunned almost at the same time, and Li Si said directly,
"Your Majesty, absolutely not!"
Qin Shihuang immediately looked at Li Si,
"I remember, you are not close to Lang'er, why are you so excited?"
Li Si tidied up his clothes, which is the style of admonishment, and then said in a deep voice,
"Your Majesty, I have no personal relationship with Young Master Lang."
"But in just a few months, what the young master has donated has been of great help to me, Great Qin!"
"Now the Northland is not peaceful, and Goguryeo is also ready to move."
"How can such a great talent go to the North to take risks?"
After Qin Shihuang listened, he did not comment, but asked Zhao Gao,
"Zhongshuling, do you think so too?"
Zhao Gao pondered for a while, then said,
"Your Majesty, I believe that what the Prime Minister said is reasonable."
"Grand Zilang is quick in thinking, and his mechanism skills are even more self-taught without a teacher. He has reached the pinnacle."
"In the future, there will definitely be more sophisticated mechanism techniques. It is indeed a bit risky to go to the Northland for such a talented person."
"Your Majesty, a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall."
Qin Shihuang nodded, seeming to agree, then looked at Wang Jian,
"Wu Chenghou, what do you think?"
Wang Jian had been thinking for a long time just now, and at this moment he had come to a conclusion, saying,
"Your Majesty, the old minister is just a warrior, but he also knows the truth that if you can't cut a jade, you can't make a weapon."
Li Dun frowned and was about to refute when he heard Qin Shihuang say,
"Prime Minister, with Langer's talent, can he take up any position?"
Li Si was taken aback, hesitated, and said,
"The Daqin craftsman is the first choice for the supervisor."
Qin Shihuang nodded, then looked at Zhao Gao again,
"What do you think."
Zhao Gao gritted his teeth and went back,
"This... I only look at Zhuangzi's situation, and think that it shouldn't be a problem for Young Master Lang to govern a place."
Wang Jian returned without waiting for Qin Shihuang to ask,
"If you are in the veteran army, Gongzi Lang can lead fifty soldiers."
Qin Shihuang couldn't help sneering at this time,
"So, in your eyes, my Lang'er is just a craftsman, a county magistrate, and a village head?"
Li Sijin said,
"Your Majesty, the way of being a king, how can it be compared..."
Qin Shihuang said calmly,
"The prime minister wants to teach me how to be a king?"
Li Si was shocked, knelt down, and said,
"I dare not!"
Qin Shihuang thought for a while, and said,
"Forget it, tomorrow I will ask Lang'er personally to see how he makes a decision."
"You all stand back.
"
Several people bowed and left.
Sitting alone in the room, Qin Shihuang picked up a potato.
Heart is also extremely tangled.
He saw Zhao Lang's ability, and it was a lie to say that he was not worried about Zhao Lang's safety.
But in Daqin, military officials such as Meng Tian, Meng Yi, Wang Ben, etc., which one is not a fierce generation?
Otherwise, it would be impossible to lay down these thousands of miles of land for Daqin.
Civil servants Zhao Gao and Li Si are all scheming people.
In the eyes of ordinary people, Zhao Lang is naturally unparalleled in wit.
But in the eyes of Qin Shihuang, he was still a little immature.
If he still has more than ten years, he can naturally cultivate it slowly.
But now...
Of course, all of this depends on Zhao Lang's own choice.
If you don't have determination and courage, then everything is just a passing cloud.
"Lang'er, it was you who wanted to create this, so don't let daddy down."
Qin Shihuang took the potatoes and murmured to himself.
At this time, Wang Jian was in the room.
He was holding a strangely shaped long gun and was wiping it gently, as if he was his best partner.
"The token of the leader of the military family, I have been with the old man for these years, but I haven't seen blood for a long time."
"Whether you can be born this time depends on how Lang'er chooses."
In Zhao Gao's room.
Zhao Gaozheng sighed a bit, and said to himself,
"Young Master Lang, this old servant has tried his best."
"Your Majesty, too. The north side is very uneasy now. What if there is something good or bad?"
"Don't promise to go to the north tomorrow, stay in Xianyang well, and wait for His Majesty... um... to have a chance!"
In Li Si's room.
In the huge room, only one lamp was lit, making it look a little dark.
"After today, Your Majesty should not doubt me."
"If you want to make a big deal, you will naturally go to the north, and even to the south at last."
"Well, Ling'er, Ling'er, it's up to you to be a father."
Zhuangzi's night is quiet, but it's a pity that everyone has their own thoughts.
Early the next morning.
Zhao Lang woke up refreshed under the care of Xiao Qi and Xiao Jiu.
Yesterday, he earned five Zhuangzi for no reason, so he was naturally in a good mood.
Hmph, his father must still have family property, among other things, it is the private salt business that is the big one.
He must work harder!
Go to the cafeteria and get a bowl of chicken soup and an egg.
Zhao Lang was going to show his hospitality.
After knocking on the door and entering, I found that the cheap daddy team was there.
"Morning, uncles and teachers."
Zhao Lang greeted obediently, then put the chicken soup and eggs in front of Qin Shihuang, and said with a smile,
"Dad, drink it while it's hot."
Qin Shihuang took it and was about to drink it, but he unconsciously remembered what happened last time.
Silently put down the chicken soup first, Qin Shihuang asked,
"Lang'er, Dad has something to ask you."
"There are some problems with the saltworks business in the north of my home. I want you to take a look."
"It's just that the north is a little uneasy now, and it may be a little dangerous, but I want you to know."
"what do you think?"
After Qin Shihuang finished speaking, everyone looked at Zhao Lang.
Zhao Lang's eyes lit up, and he thought about how to intervene in the family's business. This is the opportunity?
However, what did his father mean when he said that there is danger in the north?
At this moment, two options appeared in front of Zhao Lang's eyes,
"One: Choose to go, and reward the salt purification method."
"Two: If you choose not to go, reward several Mohist disciples."
(There are two more updates, just be late if possible.)