Chapter 749: Marquis of Huaiyin

"What's too early?"

Goshay asked with a curious look on his face.

Zhao Lang clicked his lips and replied,

"It's nothing. Well, you are now a vassal in a certain country, so you should have a surname."

"You grew up in my village, so you might as well take my clan as your surname."

Zhao Lang actually didn't want to give the name Huo Qubing to the dead child, mainly because the name was too big and he was afraid that the other party wouldn't be able to pick it up.

Moreover, the famous general in China in his previous life did not live long.

This is inconsistent with the original intention of dying.

If he used his own Zhao clan as his surname, then the name Zhao Qubing would be reasonable.

I can’t believe that my last name can’t contain these two words!

Goshit's eyes lit up when he heard that, and he said quickly,

"Okay! Listen to the master!"

Of course he is willing to use Zhao Lang's surname as his surname.

This is a sign of intimacy.

Only then did Zhao Lang feel a little more comforted, that's right, as long as he is here, he must keep these little guys healthy and grow up safely.

Go to hell and continued with a smile,

"Master, then I have decided on the name of my second child."

Zhao Lang laughed when he heard this,

"You think long-term. Before the first one said anything, you were already thinking about the second one."

Gosei said a little embarrassedly,

"Master, the doctor said there may be two children, so we need to prepare one more..."

"There are still some remnants of the Huns on the grassland. Go to hell and I am willing to use the Hu tribe to eradicate these people for the head of the family!"

"So, how about calling this second child Zhao Ponu?"

Hearing this name, Zhao Lang felt vaguely familiar, but he couldn't recall it, but the meaning was indeed good.

So he nodded, smiled and joked,

"It's a good name, that's all. But you asked me to name it for you. It's better now that I can choose it all myself."

Go to hell and say,

"Hey, it's mainly because I'm with the head of the family that I have so many ideas."

The two of them laughed for a while, but neither of them saw the resentful look in the slave's eyes.

Zhao Lang understood that this was a different kind of show of loyalty.

Alas, the teenagers are grown up after all. They have their own manpower, their own ideas, and their own interests.

This is normal. He can't always think about tying these teenagers to his side.

Let them obey you.

They are not slaves. When it is time to let go, they must let go in time.

Otherwise, if you stay and stay, you will become enemies. This is the truth.

Through these conversations in the dark, the formal relationship between Da Qin and the Hu people was confirmed. Zhao Lang said at this time,

"By the way, when targeting the Huns, remember to look for Erhei. This guy may have gotten lost on the grassland."

Before seeing Erhei's body, Zhao Lang still maintained a trace of hope.

Hearing this, go to hell... It must have been Zhao Qusheng who hesitated for a moment, then nodded,

"Don't worry, Master, I will definitely find Erhei."

Zhao Lang showed a smile, patted the other party's shoulder, and said quickly,

"Okay, it's getting late. I'll let the big cat take over the matters on the grassland from now on."

"They should still be in the camp now. You should gather together."

Goshit nodded, he hadn't seen these people for a long time.

But before leaving, he said hesitantly,

"Master, those people from the Celestial Sect... they are unreliable."

Zhao Lang's eyes flickered slightly and he quickly replied,

"Well, I understand. I have my own way of dealing with it."

Zhao went to death and then left.

After the people left, the slave came over and said with a bit of resentment,

"Master, even if you die, why do you have such a name?"

Zhao Lang was about to ask something, but he quickly understood and said with a smile,

"This broken slave is a Xiongnu, not you. What do you mind?"

"By the way, you are also in a high position, and every name is indeed outrageous. You should also follow my clan."

After hearing this, all the discomfort of the slave was immediately thrown out of the sky, and he knelt down and said,

"Zhao Nu, thank you Master!"

Zhao Lang nodded calmly,

"Okay, get up. You're not a slave. You're always kneeling down to do whatever you want."

Zhao Nu said flatteringly,

"The master is always the slave's master!"

Seeing the flattery on the other side's face, Zhao Lang had nothing to say.

The matter is settled.

Early the next morning, Zhao Lang arrived at the Chinese army tent where Meng Tian was because Han Xin had returned.

Han Xin stood under the tent, with Xiao He next to him.

Han Xin was a little excited at this time and said loudly,

"Your Highness, I have fulfilled my duty and have basically killed the remnants of the Xiongnu soldiers in this county, killing more than 100,000 enemies!"

Hearing this, Zhao Lang's expression was slightly complicated.

He could see the tired look on Han Xin's body, and he also knew that these infantrymen should be used to jointly kill the scattered Hun cavalry.

How much effort is required.

To put it bluntly, there are really not many people in this world who can do it.

As for killing these Huns, he couldn't blame the other party.

The other party is the commander-in-chief of the Qin Army, so there is no problem in issuing such an order.

Even he cannot interfere easily.

Just look at his father. No matter what military order Meng Tian gives, as long as it is beneficial to the army, his father will not easily interfere.

The majesty of a general is also very important.

So he quickly said,

"Thank you for your hard work, General Han! I, the Crown Prince, will definitely ask for credit for General Han this time! The position of prince is just around the corner!"

Killing 100,000 enemy cavalry is indeed a great achievement, and it cannot be justified without being granted the title of Marquis.

"Thank you, Your Highness the Crown Prince!"

Han Xin was overjoyed when he heard this. He bent down to salute, and then couldn't help but ask with a bit of joy,

"I don't know which account it is?"

Hearing this, Xiao He next to him couldn't help but change his expression slightly. How could any soldier ask about the title?

Zhao Lang didn't seem to mind at this time and said with a smile,

"General Han was born in Huaiyin County, Sishui County. It is better to be designated as Huaiyin Marquis, a 19th-level Guannei Marquis, so that General Han can return home in glory."

Hearing this, Han Xin was slightly surprised. The Great Qin military meritorious service was level 20. He originally thought that with such military merit, he should be able to reach the top level of Marquis Che.

But he didn't expect it to be set at level 19.

But at this time I could only reply,

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Zhao Lang smiled and nodded and said,

"Well, General Han, thank you for your hard work. Let's go and rest first. After you have rested, we will discuss the arrangements for returning to Xianyang."

Han Xin was indeed very tired, so he did not refuse and quickly bowed to Xiao He and left.

Meng Tian on the side looked up at Zhao Lang and frowned slightly.

Generally speaking, the title of a marquis must be discussed in court and approved by His Majesty. How could it be so hasty?

Moreover, there seems to be discord between the other party's words, which is not acceptable.

After the others left, Meng Tian smiled and said to Zhao Lang,

"Congratulations to Your Highness the Crown Prince, you have obtained a general with the talents of a prince! The northern frontier of the empire is now worry-free."

After hearing this, Zhao Lang thought for a moment. When it comes to people, even if he has experience in his previous life, he may not necessarily be as reliable as these veterans, so he asked,

"General Meng, what do you think of Han Xin?"

(An An)

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