Chapter 14 Correct Usage of Warlocks
The special forces training manual is something he can use immediately.
Now that Daqin is not in chaos, it is impossible for him to recruit private soldiers blatantly.
The special forces training manual is just for training elite soldiers.
But this swordsmanship proficiency also looks very good.
Just look at Ji Wushuang.
After thinking about it, Zhao Lang finally made a decision.
He already has martial arts self-defense, and having a mastery of swordsmanship is just icing on the cake.
It's better to use the special forces training manual to train elite soldiers.
Although he had no intention of punishing Hei Fu and the others, at this time he could only wrong the other party.
"Well, you should be punished for your lack of protection."
Zhao Lang said lightly,
"I will punish each of you not to have dinner today!"
Anyway, the system didn't mention specific punishment measures, so this loophole must be exploited.
"Young master, what did you say?"
Heifu was stunned for a moment.
When he heard that he was going to punish himself, his heart sank.
The rules in these tall courtyards are still very strict.
Generally, the punishment will not be light.
And they still have a serious lack of protection!
But he never expected that Zhao Lang's punishment was to punish them not to eat dinner.
What's the difference between that and no penalty?
Zhao Lang frowned dissatisfied, and said,
"Am I not clear enough? All right, get up quickly and go to lunch first."
"what?"
"Ah, what, I punished you not to eat dinner, but I didn't say that you were not allowed to eat lunch."
"Forbe, hurry up and make arrangements, I'll go back to my room to wash up first."
After Zhao Lang finished speaking, he left with Xiao Qi and Xiao Jiu.
Leaving Fu Bo and Hei Fu staring at each other.
This scene fell into the eyes of Qin Shihuang who was not far away, and said lightly,
"Well, although the technique of giving grace is a bit rough, the effect is still good."
"Come on, let's go see that kid."
At this time, Zhao Lang was already being served by Xiao Qi and Xiao Jiu, ready to wash up.
There is a large wooden barrel in the room, which has been filled with hot water. Fu Bo has already prepared these things.
Zhao Lang was about to take off his clothes, but looking at the two standing beside him, he said with a reddish face,
"Well, that one, you turn around first."
Xiaoqi and Xiaojiu turned around immediately, then laughed and said,
"Young master, why are you still shy? It was both of us who washed up for you before."
After Zhao Lang entered the barrel, the two turned around, rubbed his back and washed his hair.
"Hee hee, son, your figure seems to be getting better and better."
"Yes, and it seems to have turned white again."
Xiao Jiu and Xiao Qi said with a smile.
At this time, Zhao Lang had already opened the system to receive his reward.
"System, claim the reward."
In an instant, countless methods on how to train special forces appeared in his mind.
Zhao Lang took a closer look, selected some of the most practical ones, and prepared to teach them to Heifu.
When the time comes to train their own special forces, the Heifu who are sergeants will be the first batch of coaches.
Zhao Lang was lost in thought when suddenly he felt a pair of skillful hands reaching down.
"Hey! Xiaojiu, stop!"
Zhao Lang called directly.
The sound startled Xiao Jiu,
"My son, what's the matter?"
Zhao Lang blushed and said,
"It's nothing, I'll do it myself."
Xiao Qi at the side saw Zhao Lang's embarrassed look, and immediately giggled.
"Ahem,"
Zhao Lang pretended to cough and said,
"Xiaoqi, help me scratch the itch.
"
"A little to the left, no, a little above, still wrong."
"Forget it, don't move, let me do it myself, young master."
"Yes, yes, comfortable."
At this time, the three of Qin Shihuang stood outside the door with extremely unnatural expressions.
Listening to the voice inside, Li Si said awkwardly,
"Well, the young master is indeed young and energetic. He has just gone through life and death, and he still has this kind of leisure and elegance."
Zhao Gao also nodded and said,
"That's right, but the time seems to be a little short. In two days, this old slave will send some ginseng over to make up for the young master."
Qin Shihuang said to Zhao Gao with a straight face,
"Okay, you go to remind me."
When Qin Shihuang ordered, Zhao Gao could only bite the bullet and go forward to call for the door.
Not long after, Zhao Lang put on his clothes again, walked out, and said with a smile,
"Father, you are looking for me."
Qin Shihuang looked Zhao Lang up and down, nodded and said,
"I was attacked last night, but I can still laugh out loud. It's quite courageous."
Qin Shihuang was actually very surprised in his heart. Most people would be quite frightened when encountering such a thing.
Fortunately, Zhao Lang could still laugh.
Of course Zhao Lang could laugh.
After going out for a trip, I got potatoes and solved the problem of food and grass.
There is also the training method of special forces, which solves the problem of soldiers.
These are real benefits.
But he still won't tell his father about the potatoes.
The other party may not believe it if you say it. It is better to plant a wave first and speak with facts.
So he went back,
"Father, it's just a little thing."
"Small matter? You lost ten thousand taels of gold."
When it comes to money, even Qin Shihuang has some heartache.
That was ten thousand taels of gold, all from his own treasury.
Zhao Lang said with a smile at this time,
"Father, didn't you say that you would give me another ten thousand taels of gold?"
The corner of Qin Shihuang's mouth twitched, he had said this.
"Father came here just to tell you that I may not be back for a while when I go back to the city this time."
He has been out of the palace for several days in a row, and he has accumulated a lot of things to deal with.
Zhao Lang nodded indifferently. Anyway, in his memory, this cheap old man hasn't been at home for a few days.
"Okay, Dad, take care of yourself."
Listening to this ordinary greeting between father and son, Qin Shihuang was slightly touched in his heart.
His other sons, seeing him one by one, were like seeing a beast, and they dared not speak loudly.
Or just looking forward to his early death.
No one ever talked to him like that.
Qin Shihuang nodded and was about to leave when suddenly he thought of something and said,
"By the way, I was in the city before, and I heard that many warlocks were arrested in the palace."
"Lang'er, do you think the First Emperor would recover if he stopped taking the elixir now?"
"Recovery?"
Zhao Lang shook his head immediately,
"Don't worry, father, even if Emperor Shi Huang stops the medicine, he will only live longer."
Long-term heavy metal poisoning cannot be cured after two thousand years, let alone the current Daqin.
A trace of grayness flashed across Qin Shihuang's face, and he forced a smile,
"Then in two days, you can watch a lively beheading."
Zhao Lang sighed at this moment, and said,
"It's a pity, if these warlocks are given to me, they might be of some use."
Qin Shihuang was slightly taken aback, and asked,
"Lang'er, didn't you say that the elixirs made by these sorcerers are all poisons? What's the use of them?"
Zhao Lang said with a smile,
"Father, because I know the correct usage of these warlocks."