Chapter 32 He Can Replace Him!

Rows of sergeants in armor and armed with sharp weapons walked through the city gate.

The whole team exudes a domineering aura that is as big as the world!

Paired with the black and solemn military uniform, it looks extremely majestic.

People on both sides of the street were all amazed.

"Patriarch, Qin Jun is so majestic!"

At this time, the big dog on the side couldn't help but said.

Qusi didn't speak, but the expression on his face had a meaning.

Zhao Lang couldn't help but nodded, Qin Jun was indeed mighty.

But think about it, if you really want to rebel in the future, wouldn't this leave a psychological shadow on your own people?

Then he said in a low voice,

"Qin Jun is indeed majestic, but it is not enough."

"When the time comes back to Zhuangzi, I will tell you again, there is another army in this world, which is more powerful than the Qin army!"

Zhao Lang wasn't bragging either.

He had indeed seen such an army, but it was two thousand years later.

"Really?"

The eyes of Dagou and Qusi lit up instantly.

Soon, an extremely gorgeous carriage appeared in everyone's sight.

"This is His Majesty's carriage!"

"It's His Majesty!"

"Your Majesty, ten thousand years!"

The shouts of the people continued to sound around.

In Daqin, the ceremony of kneeling and kowtowing is not popular.

Shortly after this carriage passed, another carriage with exactly the same decoration passed.

Then another carriage passed by.

The crowd still cheered.

"Emperor Shi Huang traveled in three identical carriages every time."

Seeing Zhao Lang's doubts, Wang Li took the initiative to explain.

Zhao Lang understood after a little thought.

This is not extravagance, but to guard against assassins.

After all, Qin Shihuang was often assassinated in his life.

After waiting for nearly half an hour, the entire guard left.

Streets are also reopening.

"Let's go, go to the inn first."

Zhao Lang said.

With such a delay, it is completely impossible to go shopping today.

After all, there is no such thing as a night market in Daqin now.

Just when everyone was about to leave, Zhao Lang, who had keen eyes and ears, suddenly heard a voice behind him,

"He can replace him!"

Zhao Lang felt that these words were vaguely familiar.

Turning his head, he saw a slowly moving carriage behind him.

A sturdy young man aged eighteen or nineteen was watching Qin Shihuang's motorcade leave.

As if sensing Zhao Lang's gaze, the burly young man also looked at Zhao Lang.

The two looked at each other.

They all felt something unusual.

The two cars passed by each other, and they were so close together that Zhao Lang saw that the other party actually had double pupils!

At this time, the burly young man wanted to say something, but was called back by the people in the carriage.

"Are you an acquaintance?"

Wang Li on the side asked curiously.

Zhao Lang shook his head and said,

"do not know."

Wang Li said immediately,

"I don't know you two looking at each other for so long?"

"I thought... hey!"

Wang Li suddenly looked at Xiao Qi and Xiao Jiu who were still intact in the bullock cart.

Asked with some precaution,

"A Lang, you...don't like women, do you?"

Zhao Lang looked at Wang Li, and said lightly,

"roll!"

Then he looked up at the carriage that had already left, and thought silently in his heart,

"Is it really that person?"

In the carriage that was slowly going away, a middle-aged man was talking to the strong young man,

"Yu'er, this is Xianyang!"

"What you said just now must not be so publicized in the future. If people hear it, we will be finished!"

"Brother asked me to bring you here this time,

It is for us to buy important goods for ourselves. "

"Be low-key!"

The burly young man heard the advice, but said with some disdain,

"Little uncle, what are you afraid of? One day, I will burn this place down and avenge my country of Chu."

The middle-aged man quickly covered the mouth of the burly young man, and said,

"Keep your voice down! Keep your voice down!"

"Your uncle is brave, but now?"

"Kill someone and hide in Wuzhong, otherwise why would I bring you out!"

Then urged the coachman,

"Hurry up, hurry up to the inn!"

"You are not allowed to come out until you go to the market tomorrow!"

The burly young man snorted dissatisfiedly, but didn't say any more.

I just thought about the young man I just met.

At this time, Zhao Lang had followed Wangcai to the best inn in the city.

Anyway, he wasn't short of money, and it was better to live with the girls.

Of course, it cannot be compared with the previous life.

The procedures for Daqin to go out are actually quite complicated. Fortunately, Wangcai will take care of these things, so Zhao Lang doesn't have to worry about them.

The girls didn't feel bored at this time, but they were very excited and curious when they came to the inn for the first time.

"Su, look at the many people on the street!"

"Also, there are two or three floors in this place!"

"..."

Zhao Lang saw it, and a smile appeared on his face.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded beside him,

"Young master, please be polite."

Zhao Lang turned around and saw a middle-aged man with a thin face and a mustache.

"Is there something wrong?"

Zhao Lang asked in confusion, he was sure he didn't know the other party.

There was a smile on his mustache face, and he said,

"I'm a merchant in the city. Seeing that the young master is carrying so many goods, I want to trade with the young master."

Zhao Lang suddenly realized that he was regarded as a seller.

He simply shook his head and said,

"Sorry, I'm not the owner of the goods, and I didn't bring any goods."

The mustache looked at the girls in the inn, and said with a smile,

"My lord, you are joking, you have so many good products, why are you out of stock?"

"This is the first time I've seen that the goods that are so good to me must be high-end goods!"

"Don't worry, I'm definitely capable of taking it down."

Seeing this scene, Zhao Lang immediately understood in his heart that this person turned out to be a human trafficker.

In Daqin, there were slaves.

His whole face instantly turned cold, and he said,

"These are my people, not goods, and will not be sold."

"roll!"

Mustache was taken aback by Zhao Lang's sudden change of face, but he didn't bother too much.

Forced a smile, and said sorry.

Then slip away.

"What's wrong?"

Hearing the movement, Wang Li came over and asked.

Zhao Lang said casually,

"It's nothing, a human trafficker thought I was the owner of the goods."

"Human teeth?"

Wang Li frowned instantly,

"These bad guys are very difficult to deal with, don't have any conflicts with them."

Naturally, Wang Li was not afraid of these people. The two marquises in the family could crush each other to death with one finger.

But Wang Jian had already explained that in front of Zhao Lang, he must not reveal his identity.

But did not tell him why.

And these people always like to come from the dark, very annoying.

Zhao Lang was also wary.

Technology was so advanced in my previous life, but trafficking still happens from time to time.

Now that he has so many girls with him, it's better to be careful.

He called the young girl Su at the side and ordered,

"After dark, you must never go out."

"I'm going to Shifang tomorrow, but I'm not allowed to act alone."

Su obediently passed on the words.

It quickly darkened.

Inside a brightly lit mansion.

Mustache rushed into a study room and said,

"Patriarch! Big deal!"