The Great Qin: Stop Pretending, Your Father, I Am Qin Shihuang

Chapter 112 The Secret Has Changed!

At this time, Zhao Lang also brought people into the city.

"Young master, the Qin army in the city defense said that we can only go to the northeast corner of the city."

Wang Cai said at this time.

"Why?"

Zhao Lang asked a little puzzled, they had also entered other counties before.

But there are no such rules.

Wangcai pointed to the inside of the convoy, the refugees gathered along the way, returned,

"Qin Jun thought we were slave traders."

"The northeast corner is where the slaves gather in the market place, and only there can live so many of us."

Zhao Lang frowned slightly. He didn't have a good impression of human traffickers, but he didn't say much.

These refugees, after leaving their homeland, only need the government to remove them from their roster.

If captured, they are slaves.

"Then follow their rules."

When Zhao Lang returned, he would re-register these people when he got to Zhuangzi.

Soon the group arrived at the inn that Qin Jun mentioned.

As soon as they entered the inn, the people in the inn looked at them.

After discovering that it was a group of young boys, each of them had different expressions in their eyes.

Those who live here are all traffickers.

At Zhao Lang's age, they are perfect goods.

Wangcai was so frightened that his legs went limp, but Zhao Lang snorted coldly, and then looked around.

Staring at each other with these people relieved this invisible pressure.

At this moment, two middle-aged men standing on the second floor were looking at Zhao Lang, and one of them said,

"Brother, this group of people looks like a herd of fat sheep. A dozen ox carts are all bulging. There must be something good."

"And most of them are a group of dolls who haven't grown up."

"Brother, why don't we take them down, and when the Young Master Xie them come over, we can also offer some gifts."

Another man with a scar on his face looked at Zhao Lang carefully, shook his head and said,

"This man looks at the wolf as an eagle, and now he is in the wolf's den, but do you think there is any fear in his eyes?"

"Those teenagers are also well-behaved."

"Now is the critical time for Young Master Xie to unite with the Lord of Goguryeo, so don't make too much trouble."

The middle-aged man with wicked eyebrows and mouse eyes suddenly curled his lips slightly dissatisfied,

"Brother, you are timid, so the other brothers all received fat jobs and went to the south."

"The two of us will stay here and help the young master catch the savages."

The man with the scar said displeasedly,

"They're all for the cause of revival, what's the difference?"

Immediately, the middle-aged man with wicked eyebrows and mouse eyes stopped talking, but his eyes never left Zhao Lang and the others.

"Tonight, remember to let people take turns to watch."

Zhao Lang looked at the people in the room and said to Qu Shi.

Die nodded immediately.

After the check-in was completed, Zhao Lang said at this time,

"Take me to see where those refugees live."

The shop clerk said with a smile at this time,

"Your Majesty, please rest assured that your goods will be arranged and there will be no problems."

"If you want to see it, please come with me."

After speaking, he took Zhao Lang to the back of the inn.

Soon, Zhao Lang saw the residences of the refugees,

A few wooden cages just as tall as a person with hay inside.

Zhao Lang saw it in his eyes, and there was not much fluctuation in his eyes.

This condition is at least better than these people sleeping in the wilderness.

"Add two more bales of hay, and I will add money to you when you check out tomorrow."

Zhao Lang said lightly.

Hearing this, the waiter showed a smile and said,

"The nobleman really has a kind heart! The little one will do it now."

After ensuring that these people will not suffer from frostbite,

Zhao Lang took it with him to death, and Er Hei and the others went out.

He wants to see the surrounding environment, if something happens, he can deal with it.

"Patriarch, this place is far worse than Xianyang."

Seeing the messy environment around him, Qusi said with a bit of disgust.

"That's natural. Xianyang is the capital of Great Qin. How can this border town compare with it."

Zhao Lang said with a smile,

"Okay, let's look separately, write down all the information, and return to the inn before dark."

This is also the closest city to their Zhuangzi, and they will probably come here often in the future.

Several people dispersed immediately.

Zhao Lang walked casually on the street. It was close to Shifang, so it was still lively.

Suddenly, a figure bumped towards Zhao Lang.

Zhao Lang's eyes flickered slightly, and he dodged the opponent with a sideways move.

At the same time, he clenched his fist with one hand and touched his waist with the other.

As long as the opponent dares to make any changes, he can counterattack in time.

Zhao Lang was ready to fight back when he heard the other party say,

"Oh, my son, please stop!"

"I see that your seal has turned black, and there will be a bloody disaster in a few days."

Zhao Lang took a closer look and found that he was an experienced fortune teller.

Although Zhao Lang has never encountered this kind of trick in his previous life, he has seen many scenes in various scenes.

So he laughed,

"Old Daoist, if you want some money, I pity you for being old and helpless, and it's okay to give you money for a meal."

"But if you want to cheat, I won't show mercy."

The old Taoist looked at the fierce light in Zhao Lang's eyes, and his heart trembled, but looking at Zhao Lang's clothes and age, his face became serious and he said,

"Old Daoist, although I am poor, I never lie."

"Young Master, if you don't believe me, it's alright, but unfortunately, you will suffer disaster in the near future."

Hearing this, Zhao Lang's face gradually turned cold, and he said coldly,

"Then I will ask the old Taoist to count it. If it is accurate, the old Taoist can give you as much money as you want."

"If not, don't blame me for being rude."

Zhao Lang has no mercy for this kind of pretender.

The old man said confidently,

"Young master, is it to measure characters or to read phases?"

Zhao Lang thought for a while and said,

"Look at the picture."

"what?"

Zhao Lang said jokingly,

"Ask about the first half of your life."

He wasn't from Daqin before, so he just wanted to see what this old man would do.

The old man laughed,

"My lord, please come forward."

Soon, after looking at Zhao Lang carefully, the old Taoist said,

"I think the son's heaven is full, so he must be a wealthy family. It's just that he encountered hardships when he was young, and he encountered difficulties recently."

"I don't know if what the old Taoist said is right?"

Hearing such clichés, Zhao Lang didn't take it seriously. He was dressed luxuriously and was young.

Anyone can see that he was born rich.

As for encountering difficulties and nothing, how could a young son-in-law appear in such a place?

But it can't really be said that the other party is wrong.

"As an old man, you are right, how much gold do you want?"

Zhao Lang thought it was just having fun.

The old Taoist immediately smiled and said,

"Young master, the old-fashioned hexagram gold is one tael of gold."

Zhao Lang's face suddenly turned cold, this old man really dared to speak up, and he took him for a fool.

Seeing that Zhao Lang's expression was not right, the old Taoist quickly changed his words,

"Half taels of gold! Half taels!"

Zhao Lang snorted coldly, took out a spare piece of gold from his sleeve, and threw it to the other party.

Then turn around and leave.

The old man quickly took it over and shouted,

"Thank you son."

After Zhao Lang left, he said with a smile,

"The old man just came here to give Zhang Liang a heavenly book. I didn't expect to meet such a big guy who took advantage of me. I should get rich as an old man."

"However, this kid's face is a bit strange."

"Forget it, I'll make the calculation as an old man."

The old man's face turned serious, and he began to calculate with one hand.

Sudden! His face changed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth!

said in amazement,

"The secret has changed! How is this possible!"

(Don’t wait for the fourth update, it’s probably very late, just get up and watch it tomorrow.)

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