Chapter 890: Is This Name Too Disrespectful to God?

More than ten days later, in the Northern Land of Qin.

On the road, a Qin army was escorting the convoy slowly forward.

People were everywhere who came after hearing the news. When they saw the convoy, they shouted loudly,

"His Royal Highness, ten thousand years!"

At this time, Zhao Lang would lean out of the carriage and greet the people with a smile.

Then there would be another cheer.

It's just that the time for each greeting is a bit short, but of course the people are already extremely satisfied.

At this time, Zhao Lang looked at the slave in the carriage and said helplessly,

"I'm just saying hello to the people, what's the big deal? They don't know how to eat people, so what does it matter if you get close to them?"

Nu smiled bitterly and said,

"Master, I am worried that someone has evil intentions and is hiding among the people."

"And you said hello to the people, please change the frame later."

The team always keeps three frames with the same specifications, which can be replaced at any time, just to prevent the assassin from knowing which frame Zhao Lang is in.

Hearing this, Zhao Lang could only sigh. He really could only listen to the other party on this matter, but he quickly asked,

"How is the situation over there with the Saint?"

The slave will return soon,

"We have received a reply. The various peasant ministries, Wangcai Steward of Liaodong Village, Da Mao and the others have arrived at the farm with the most elite young army."

"There is no problem with the saint's safety. According to our journey, we should arrive in two days."

Hearing this, Zhao Lang couldn't help but smile. He could see each other in just two days.

In his heart, he wished he could use a fast horse to lead the person immediately. It would only take half a day to reach the other party, but unfortunately he had to be more cautious now.

He could only nod his head.

After saying this, Zhao Lang picked up a document, glanced at it absently for a few times, and then put it down. He still couldn't calm down.

Just as he was about to say something, suddenly there was a sound of warning coming from outside.

"His Royal Highness, your Majesty has written a letter!"

Zhao Lang's eyes lit up and he said quickly,

"Bring it over quickly."

Nu quickly delivered the letter to Zhao Lang.

Zhao Lang quickly read the letter and couldn't help but smile and said,

"Dad actually had dreams from all the kings of the Qin Dynasty, but these names are just ridiculous."

"Fortunately, Dad chose two normal ones."

After saying this, Zhao Lang couldn't help but write these two names on the paper.

In Da Qin, writing was from top to bottom and from right to left.

At this time, the slave on the side smiled and said,

"Master, which two names are these? Can you let me see them and get some luck?"

Zhao Lang handed the paper over generously. Nu took one look but was stunned, and then said with some caution,

"Master, is this man's name Zhao Ritian too... disrespectful to God?"

Hearing this, Zhao Lang was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily,

"This is Zhao Hao!"

Only then did the slave react and hurriedly laughed with him,

"I'm not optimistic about this, but Master, you..."

"Hey, Master, don't do anything!"

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Two days later, outside a farm, there was a dense crowd of people, and three lines of defense were even formed around the farm.

On the outermost floor, there are young farmers holding handy farm tools, in teams of five, patrolling the surroundings all the time.

When encountering curious people passing by or approaching them, they would step forward and explain them carefully.

"Farmers are doing business here, so don't be curious. There are also roads on both sides."

Most of the people left after hearing this. They really had things to do, and they were accompanied by the farmers. After finishing the things, they left quickly.

Of course, farmers' defenses are not always that tight. If someone with evil intentions really wants to break in, there will be a way.

But when they passed through the farmers' inspection, they would find groups of young sergeants wearing leather armor and holding crossbows and swords.

Whenever he sees a stranger, he will shout the password first. If the password is incorrect, he will step forward to capture the person.

Anyone who dares to resist will be killed on the spot if they do not yield after three warnings!

If anyone can break through this line of defense, they will come to the farm.

This place is already heavily armed and no outsiders are allowed to enter or leave.

Both the open and dark places were full of manpower, and the Black Ice Guards sent by Zhao Lang had already settled in the farm.

This line of defense can be said to be impenetrable and impregnable.

Of course, there are many strange people and strange things in the world, just in case someone can really break through the three lines of defense and enter the farm.

Then what he will face is a humanoid beast... No, what he will face is Ji Wushuang, who is a little irritable after being guarded!

"Who said I can't go out?"

Ji Wushuang stood in the yard and said angrily.

Next to him were Wangcai who came with Da Mao and the Youth Army, and Mei and others who had already returned after hearing the news.

Wangcai said with a sad face at this time,

"Miss Bai, you are pregnant now. Mr. Qin's letter said that you should rest more in the first few months."

"Just stay at Zhuangzi. If you want to eat or want anything, just say a word and I will bring it to you no matter what it is."

It's easy to talk about prosperous wealth, but anyway, you just don't let the other person go out.

Just when he was uninjured and wanted to force his way out, Mei on the side said softly,

"Miss Bai, I heard that Young Master Lang is coming here soon. Don't you want to wait for him?"

Hearing this, Ji Wushuang was slightly startled and said nervously,

"Alang is coming soon?"

When Black Ice Guard came here before, he naturally brought a letter. She was somewhat unjust about this matter. Now that the main event was coming, she was inevitably a little nervous.

Mei laughed at this time,

"Gongzilang is coming here, but there are still many things to prepare."

Ji Wushuang asked in confusion,

"What to prepare?"

Mei looked at the innocent Ji Wushuang and quickly said,

"Now that you are pregnant, Master Rang, as the Crown Prince of Great Qin, must not keep the identity of the child unknown."

"You can't travel long distances, so naturally you can only hold the wedding here. Status is very important."

Mei knew that it was impossible for Zhao Lang to let his child not have a formal name.

"A wedding?"

Ji Wushuang's face turned slightly red upon hearing this.

"But I don't know anything."

She has always lived an extremely carefree life, but she knows nothing about these things.

She returned with a charming smile,

"Don't worry, Miss Bai, I will take care of these things for you."

Ji Wushuang said with bright eyes when he heard this,

"Mei, you are so kind. It would be great if we could always be together."

"But don't use those supplies yet. I'll discuss it with A-lang and see if we can have other uses."

Hearing this, Wangcai looked at the two of them strangely. He wanted to know how his master was going to settle this matter.

You must know that in Zhuangzi in Liaodong, Miss Xiaoyu is still there.

Mei on the side was about to ask what the other party was for, when suddenly there was a noise outside. Several people couldn't help but look over and saw an extremely handsome young man pushing the door in and said angrily,

"Who do you want to give these supplies to?"

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