Chapter 109: 1 Way Northward

The son of the family is going away.

The whole Zhuangzi moved.

After Fubo heard the news, he rushed over immediately, and said with a worried face,

"Young master, why are you going to the north all of a sudden? The north has not been peaceful recently."

"Let the old slave follow."

Zhao Lang said with a smile,

"I just got five Zhuangzi from my father, I have to go and have a look."

"Uncle Fu, don't worry, Wangcai will take good care of me, and you still have to look after Xinzhuangzi for me."

At Fubo's age, if he really wanted to make such a trip, he might not be able to bear it.

Uncle Fu also knew that the journey was far away, so he could only put his best effort into preparing the luggage for Zhao Lang.

"Go to hell."

After comforting Uncle Fu, Zhao Lang called Qusi over and said,

"I want a hundred people to follow me, and the rest to stay at Zhuangzi."

The person who went out with him this time was no longer a teenager.

When I heard that I was going to go far away, I was already extremely excited, and said loudly,

"Yes! Patriarch!"

Then excitedly went to gather the manpower.

As soon as he died, Wangcai ran over.

"My lord, Mr. Wang, and Mr. Kong are all looking for you."

Zhao Lang suddenly smiled a little, he was going to travel far away, these two gentlemen seemed to have something to explain.

Zhao Lang decided to go to Mr. Wang first.

"Teacher, I'm here."

Zhao Lang greeted him and entered the door, but what he answered was a gust of wind.

Zhao Lang's expression remained unchanged, and he dodged a swift spear by turning sideways!

Then close to the root of the wall, you can climb the wall at any time.

"Well, yes, even when you're around someone close to you, you haven't let your guard down."

Wang Jian held a spear and said with a smile.

Zhao Lang half complained and said,

"Teacher, my disciple is about to leave the house. You don't care about me. If you enter the door, you will be shot. You don't care about my disciple."

If it was before, Wang Jian might still feel some pity because of these words.

But after watching Zhao Lang cheat Qin Shihuang a few times, Wang Jian became wary of Zhao Lang's tricks.

Wang Jian said angrily,

"As a teacher, I don't want to follow what you did to your father."

Zhao Lang immediately returned with a smile,

"Then why did the teacher ask me?"

At this time, Wang Jian's face was serious, he looked at the spear in his hand with some pity, and said in a deep voice,

"You are going to the north this time, the journey is long and dangerous, so you must have a sharp weapon for self-defense.

"In the early years, this gun was a sharp weapon that accompanied my teacher to travel all over the world, but now it has been dusty for a long time."

"Today, I will give it to you as a teacher."

After speaking, he handed the spear to Zhao Lang.

The spear was more than two meters long, and the head of the spear had a strange shape, somewhat like a ferocious wolf's head.

Zhao Lang's eyes lit up and he asked,

"Teacher, does this weapon have a name?"

Wang Jian said with some recollection,

"This gun head is made of meteoric iron from outside the sky. It is indestructible and has a natural shape."

"It is named after the three stars that the Lord killed: Seven Kills, and Breaking the Army: Greedy Wolf."

"Gun name: Killing Wolf."

"Slay the wolf?"

Zhao Lang held the spear in his hand and swung it vigorously!

There was a whistling sound in the air, Zhao Lang was overjoyed immediately,

"Good gun!"

"It's just teacher, this gun is so precious..."

Before Zhao Lang finished speaking, Wang Jian said with some emotion,

"It's okay, you are my beginner disciple, you can afford it, you don't have to refuse."

At this time, Zhao Lang said with a little embarrassment,

"No, teacher, I mean, apart from this gun, are there any knives, swords, shields made of meteoric iron?"

"All disciples!"

Wang Jian's eyes widened immediately.

Pretending to kick him,

"roll!"

Zhao Lang laughed and avoided it.

When it was time to leave, his face became serious, and he said seriously,

"Teacher Xie for giving me the gun, my disciples will not dare to insult their reputation."

Looking at the back of Zhao Lang's leaving, Wang Jian suddenly realized that this kid just made trouble on purpose, just to alleviate the pain of parting.

Because of traffic and other reasons, a farewell may be a farewell forever.

So the ancients regarded parting as very important.

Zhao Lang was worried about his body, so he made a fool of himself on purpose.

"This kid...has a heart."

After leaving the courtyard, Zhao Lang went back to his room first and put the spear away.

Taking another roll of bamboo slips, he came to Kongjia's courtyard.

"teacher."

This time there was no attack, only Kong Jia's tightly wrinkled brows.

"You are the seed of a scholar, why did you go to that uneasy place in the north?"

It's still the same question, but Zhao Lang's answer is different,

"Teacher, it is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books."

"Disciples always go out and have a look."

"These days, the youngsters who stay on Zhuangzi depend on you for their studies."

Zhao Lang smiled and took out a scroll of letters,

"Teacher, these are the simplified characters I have summed up these days, you just have a look these days."

"By the end of this year, I should be able to come back."

Seeing that Zhao Lang had made up his mind, even though Kong Jia was extremely reluctant, he couldn't dissuade him.

Besides, study tour is also a tradition of scholars.

Kong Jia took out a bamboo slip from his pocket and said,

"The teacher also has some friends in the north. If you have any difficulties, you can go to them."

Although Zhao Lang didn't think he could use it, it was hard to refuse the teacher's kindness.

"Even if you go out, you are not allowed to miss your homework."

Kong Jia exhorted.

Zhao Lang naturally responded one by one.

When it was getting late, Zhao Lang also made arrangements for Zhuangzi's affairs one by one.

At this time, in the palace.

Fu Su, Young Master Gao, and Hu Hai all stood in front of Qin Shi Huang with confused faces.

They didn't understand, it was late at night, why did Qin Shihuang call them over.

"I have received news that the barbarians in the north have been feeling a little uneasy recently. Which one of you would like to comfort the sergeant?"

Qin Shihuang looked at the three sons below and said calmly.

Hearing this, Hu Hai immediately turned his head away, pretending not to hear.

The north was not a good place, and he didn't want to go there.

Young Master Gao glanced at Fusu, only to find that the other side was also looking at him.

None of them wanted to leave Xianyang.

After all, this is the center of supreme power!

Qin Shihuang looked at the hesitation of several people, and then thought about Zhao Lang, and suddenly became angry.

"It's just to comfort the sergeant! You are all hesitant!"

"If there is a day when soldiers come to the city, don't you have the courage to defend against the enemy?"

Seeing Qin Shihuang's seriousness, Fusu said in a deep voice at this time,

"My son is willing to go!"

Seeing Fusu stand up, Young Master Gao and Hu Hai breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Qin Shihuang said fiercely,

"You don't have to hesitate anymore, the three of you, let me go!"

They are all his sons, since Zhao Lang can go, others can naturally too!

Hearing this, several people were stunned.

The next morning, Zhao Lang stood at the gate of Zhuangzi with a well-prepared motorcade.

With a wave of his hand, he said,

"Set off!"

So the team moved slowly.

All the way north.

Or, all the way to the northeast!

(Today's fourth update, who dares to say I'm short?!!)