Chapter 110 Dry Firewood Is Love, Gentleness Like Water Is Also Love

Zhao Lang sat on the bullock cart, watching himself getting farther and farther away from Zhuangzi, feeling a little melancholy in his heart.

In my previous life, I had no fixed place to live, so I fell in love with home instead.

Turning his head, he saw Qu Qu, who was on the side with a stiff face, seemed to be sulking.

Zhao Lang suddenly smiled and said,

"Go to hell, what are you doing with your face? You don't want to go to the north with me, the Patriarch?"

Go to hell and said,

"Patriarch, you are too arrogant to indulge the big dog."

"When you go to the north, you need people, and the big dog wants to stay in Zhuangzi for the sake of Su!"

"This kind of person, you should drive him out of Zhuangzi!"

Zhao Lang immediately understood that it was for this matter.

Su's legs and feet are inconvenient, and this time may be dangerous, so Zhao Lang only brought some ready-made gunpowder raw materials for backup.

If Su didn't leave, Big Dog, Da Qin's first lick dog, wanted to stay.

Patting Qu Si on the shoulder, Zhao Lang returned with a smile,

"There must always be someone watching at home, and your younger brothers and sisters must also be trained by someone."

"The owner, why don't I let him continue to recruit other people?"

"And Elder Tian."

Elder Tian was getting old, and Zhao Lang didn't let him run around.

Leave an acre of potato seeds for him to study.

Zhao Lang took Xu Yue, Mr. Huang, and Chen Sheng and Wu Guang from his hometown near the north.

Of course, they have been recruiting new farmers as well.

"You all don't want to stay behind. Isn't it just right for the big dog to want to stay?"

Die but still said angrily,

"Hmph, anyway, he won't be my brother in the future."

Zhao Lang suddenly reprimanded softly,

"Nonsense."

Go to hell pursing his lips and remaining silent.

At this time Erhei ran over, holding a small wooden box in his hand, handed it to Zhao Lang, and said meanly,

"Patriarch, Miss Li has brought you something!"

"Miss Li?"

Miss Li is Li Linger.

Zhao Lang took the wooden box, opened it and saw that it was a beautiful handkerchief.

After the other party gave him the title deed last time.

Zhao Lang originally thought that the other party would use this as an excuse to come to him.

But during this period, Li Linger only met him a few times.

Every time it was just a little country anecdote.

Not as active as Ji Wushuang, who just ate him up.

Although I also guessed that the other party was putting a long line to catch big fish.

But whoever is the fisherman is the fish.

How do you decide?

Taking out the handkerchief, Zhao Lang smelled a girl's unique fragrance into his nose.

When he raised his head, he saw two figures not far away, looking at him.

After Zhao Lang's convoy disappeared from sight, Li Linger turned around and left with her maid.

"Girl, why do you have to wait here for him to leave?"

The maid asked suspiciously,

"Let's stand here, even Young Master Lang can't see clearly."

Li Linger said lightly,

"It's camaraderie."

Dry firewood is love.

Gentle as water is also love.

"Friendship?"

The maid could only frown, unable to think clearly.

"Okay, let's go back to Xianyang."

Li Linger said.

Zhao Lang is no longer on Zhuangzi, and there is no need for her to stay here.

Soon, Li Ling'er returned to the prime minister's mansion in Xianyang, went directly to the study,

"Father, my daughter is back."

Seeing Li Ling'er, Li Si immediately showed a smile,

"Ling'er is back, I've worked hard these days."

Li Si asked warmly, and then asked with a bit of embarrassment,

"Ling'er, how is this going?"

After all, let his daughter attack Zhao Lang,

Speaking of it, it's somewhat unpleasant.

Li Linger said calmly,

"My daughter buys and sells by force, and finally has some friendship."

Hearing this, Liston's eyes lit up, and he said,

"Good! So good!"

What is the hardest thing in this world?

It's friendship!

"Father, what is the identity of Gong Zilang? It made you think so hard?"

Li Linger asked.

Li Si thought for a while and said,

"Ling'er, it's not good to tell you his identity now."

"In the future, you will naturally know."

Li Linger nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

"The daughter will retire."

Li Si was silent for a moment, then nodded.

Watching Li Ling'er leave his back, Li Si sighed and said to himself,

"Ling'er, don't blame dad."

He is the prime minister of the great Qin Dynasty, but in order to promote the legalist rule, he has made too many enemies.

The only reliance is the trust of Qin Shihuang.

The hardships in it are not enough for outsiders to understand.

Therefore, several of his daughters were married to different princes.

Li Ling'er is his favorite and most outstanding daughter.

But now, it doesn't matter so much.

After Li Ling'er left the study, she felt a little silent in her heart. She was in a family of officials, and she had already seen her own future from several of her older sisters.

Sometimes she doesn't know herself.

For Zhao Lang, is it more friendship or more calculations.

But no matter how you look at it, Zhao Lang was an extremely good choice.

"If he doesn't come back for half a year, how much of my friendship will I have left?"

Li Linger murmured.

At this time, outside the palace.

A convoy slowly left the palace.

In a spacious carriage of the convoy, Hu Hai was crying,

"Father doesn't know what's going on, he's in such a hurry, he must let us go to the north, and only sent so few guards."

"I have small arms and legs, what should I do if I encounter danger!"

After howling alone for a while, Hu Hai also felt bored, so he yelled out,

"Come here, give this prince a hammer."

Soon, a maid got into the carriage.

Hu Hai got down on the ground and said,

"Be gentle, I don't like to use too much force."

Who knew that the maid ignored him, but said,

"Come over and move a seat for me!"

Hearing this, Hu Hai, who was in a bad mood, immediately became irritable, turned around and said,

"dog..."

But before he finished speaking, he stared at the maid in front of him, he was stunned, and then he let out a strange cry,

"Fuck! Ying Yinman! Why are you here!"

——

More than ten days later.

In Liaodong County in the northeast corner of Daqin, it was already summer, and it was lush and green.

But the refugees who appeared on both sides of the road from time to time made people feel a bit bleak.

A convoy walks the road,

"Well, why are there so many refugees here? The barbarians are making trouble again?"

Zhao Lang looked at the refugees, and asked Chen Sheng who was relatively familiar with the north.

"Looking back at the leader, this should be Goguryeo, which is a bit to the east. There are some old people from the Yan Kingdom, and they have been restless for a long time."

"Goguryeo?"

After thinking about it, I quickly realized,

"It turns out that he is the ancestor of Bangzi who likes to steal... steal his life."

Zhao Lang almost slipped his tongue and asked,

"Can't Daqin even handle this place?"

It shouldn't be, he doesn't remember what trouble the stick caused Daqin.

Chen Sheng returned,

"That's not true, it's just that the Hu people and the Huns have always made small moves recently, and the frontier troops are a little tight."

Zhao Lang nodded immediately, and then said to Qusi, who was a little bit more windy and frosty,

"Go to hell and gather the refugees with families."