Chapter 37 Your Majesty! People's Hearts Cannot Be Tested!

Seeing the opponent fleeing, Zhao Lang didn't chase after him, let alone pay attention, the people in the grove followed.

"Wang Li, get on your horse and tell Uncle Fu to get Chuang Tzu ready!"

"Save people."

Zhao Lang quickly ordered.

Everyone acted quickly to put the injured back on the bullock cart.

"Master Xiang, thank you for your help!"

Zhao Lang came to Xiang Yu at this time, and said,

"I want to borrow your horse."

Their ox carts are too slow.

Xiang Yu glanced at the wounded on the bullock cart, nodded,

"I'll go talk to my little uncle."

Then he turned around and walked towards Uncle Xiang who was following up on horseback.

"Xiang Yu! What are you doing! Hurry up and leave!"

Uncle Xiang who rushed over directly roared angrily.

Just now when they saw the fighting here, he had some guesses in his heart.

Then prepare to go straight back and detour.

But who knew, Xiang Yu rode his horse and killed him directly!

He was so frightened that he quickly brought someone to chase him.

Fortunately, Xiang Yu is fine, otherwise his elder brother Xiang Liang would have killed him!

Xiang Yu didn't seem to hear what he said, and said,

"Little uncle, many of Mr. Zhao and the others have been injured and need some horses to drive back."

When Uncle Xiang heard this, he was almost stupefied, and shouted in a low voice,

"Xiang Yu! Do you know what's on our carriage!"

Xiang Yu also frowned, and was about to say to give a few horses, just pulling the wounded.

But when he suddenly looked back, he was stunned for a moment, and smiled wryly, right, Xiang Bo said,

"Uncle, it's too late."

At this time, Uncle Xiang also heard the movement, and when he looked up, he found a small group of Qin troops galloping towards them!

Suddenly his whole face turned pale!

Zhao Lang looked at the small team of Qin Jun and the magistrate in front of him, feeling a little puzzled.

Why do these people always come after the battle is over.

What's also strange is that this Qin army actually brought a lot of doctors, as if they came prepared.

"I am the head of the local pavilion. There are thieves here, so I lead people to destroy them. You leave quickly!"

The pavilion chief looked at the mess of the place, and didn't think about how to arrest him.

Instead, he asked the doctor to deal with the injured person slightly, and then drove him away.

Even the mustache that was tied up after being knocked unconscious by Zhao Lang, it was as if he hadn't seen it.

Zhao Lang was slightly taken aback, only thinking of his cheap father.

It should be the nearby officials who have already greeted him.

The pavilion chief also saw Xiang Yu and the others, and asked with a frown,

"Who are you?"

Zhao Lang said naturally,

"We are in this together."

The pavilion chief stopped talking immediately, and waved them away quickly.

Xiang Bo was frightened and lost his soul, but he didn't expect to come back from a desperate situation.

He quickly said to the people behind,

"What are you still doing in a daze? Bring the horse here!"

Immediately, the two teams merged into one, and then left quickly.

When they were not far away, Zhao Gao came out from the side.

He said to the pavilion chief in a sullen voice,

"The credit for this is yours, don't ask, don't check, otherwise... hehe..."

The head of the pavilion was sweating profusely, and returned,

"The subordinate obeys."

Zhao Lang went all the way back to Zhuangzi.

Uncle Fu, who was notified by Wang Li, ran straight to Zhao Lang,

"Young master! Young master! How are you doing!"

Uncle Fu almost fainted when he saw Zhao Lang's blood all over his body.

"Doctor, doctor!"

"Forbe, I'm fine, heal the others first."

Zhao Lang said,

"These people are my saviors."

"You arrange them."

Faber responded and arranged.

In terms of treatment, Zhao Lang couldn't help, so he simply came to a courtyard with a mustache.

A slap wakes the opponent up.

"Who is the master messenger?"

Zhao Lang didn't ask the reason, because it was obvious, so he directly asked the person behind him.

Whether it's for myself or for those girls.

"You are so brave, you dare to kill our people, and you dare to arrest me!"

After Bazihu ​​woke up, his attitude was extremely arrogant,

"Hurry up and let me go, or my Patriarch will definitely destroy your whole family!"

In fact, Zhao Lang has never been able to understand why this person has clearly fallen into his hands.

But still so arrogant, is it because he has no brains?

Or did the people behind him give him courage?

Just as Zhao Lang was about to press for a question, two choices appeared in front of him.

"One, release the opponent and get military assistance."

"Second, don't let go, get several warlocks."

Looking at the choices in front of him, Zhao Lang didn't care what the military assistance was.

It is impossible for him to let the other party go.

So his answer is simple.

The spear in his hand shook, and the tip of the spear pierced the opponent's palm!

"what!!!"

Mustache wailed directly.

"Say!"

Zhao Lang shook his hand again, and the mustache yelled again!

"I say! I say!"

Mustache yelled as the fourth shot was about to go down.

After a while, a howl sounded, and Zhao Lang walked out of the yard alone.

As soon as he left the yard, he saw Xiang Yu.

"Master Xiang, why are you here?"

Zhao Lang asked.

Xiang Yu laughed and said,

"Who can't hear such a loud scream?"

After speaking, he gestured.

Zhao Lang saw that the two teachers, Wang Li, and Zhao Xie were all here.

"Teacher, disciple, I..."

Zhao Lang didn't know what to say, he wanted to take revenge.

Wang Jian didn't know what he was thinking, he just said,

"A man will take revenge if he has a grudge, so take Li'er with you."

Kongjia also said,

"Repay grievances with virtue? Why do you repay virtue? Go."

Xiang Yu laughed at this moment,

"And I."

Zhao Xie on the side was also a little moved, but he didn't speak after all.

Zhao Lang didn't refuse, but it's getting late now, so he said,

"Enter the capital tomorrow morning!"

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As night falls, inside the palace.

Holding a copy of the latest information in his hand, Zhao Gao ran all the way to the palace where Qin Shihuang was.

"His Majesty!"

As soon as Zhao Gao entered the door, he hurriedly shouted.

At this time, Qin Shihuang was smiling, holding a piece of pale yellow paper in his hand.

After receiving the production method given by Zhao Lang, the craftsmen finally made the first real paper!

Seeing Zhao Gao, Qin Shihuang said calmly,

"Why are you panicking?"

"I already know about the prodigal son, it's just a little injury, it's not a big deal."

Zhao Gao held up the bamboo slips in his hand at this time, panted and said,

"Your Majesty! Behind that group of traffickers, there is actually a remnant of Qi!"

boom!

Qin Shihuang stood up abruptly and took the bamboo slips.

After reading it, he sneered,

"I didn't expect that starved ghost to have an abandoned child!"

"It's right under my nose!"

"Okay!"

Qin Shihuang held the bamboo slips, pondered for a while, and said,

"Does Lang'er know about this?"

Zhao Gao was taken aback for a moment, and said,

"The old slave doesn't know."

Qin Shihuang sat down again, and said without a trace of emotion in his voice,

"Then let him know."

"I want to see how far he can go for his own great cause."

"what?!"

After Zhao Gao heard it, his eyes were filled with horror!

I cried out in my heart,

His Majesty! People's hearts cannot be tested!