Chapter 277 Being an emperor is meaningless (1st update)

After taking care of Uncle Zhao for a while.

Zhao Lang didn't pay too much attention.

Anyway, all the chairs in the house now have backrests, so even if they fall, there won’t be any big problems.

Qin Shihuang glanced at Zhao Gao, gave him a look of disgust, and then continued to say to Zhao Lang in a pleasant manner,

"Lang'er, are you so optimistic about these two people?"

Zhao Lang nodded, he still valued Meng Tian and Meng Yi, the twin stars of Great Qin, very highly.

"Meng Tian stationed in the northern border, deployed an army of 300,000 men, defeated the Xiongnu, and frightened the Donghu, Yueshi, Qiang, and Goguryeo tribes."

"The effort required is so great! It shows his talent."

"It's also extremely difficult for Meng Yi to arrange things in the middle."

Qin Shihuang nodded. This was the first time he heard Zhao Lang exaggerating about Qin's ministers. He smiled and returned,

"So, you are bound to win over these two people?"

"Now that the great cause has not been accomplished, you should think long-term."

Zhao Lang returned immediately,

"Dad, I am not doing these two things for myself! My child is doing this for you!"

Qin Shihuang couldn't help but be startled, and asked inexplicably,

"For dad?"

Zhao Lang nodded and said,

"Dad, if that happens one day, you will definitely be the emperor."

"If we can get the loyalty of these two people, one will be the internal leader and the other will be the external leader, then everything will be worry-free."

"My child, I can now live in this world with peace of mind!"

Hearing this, Qin Shihuang couldn't help laughing, and then said angrily,

"How old are you? Just when you should be making progress, you are thinking about living in the world?"

"If the day comes, you can't sit in that seat yourself and let your father and I enjoy the blessings?"

Before Qin Shihuang finished speaking, Zhao Gao beside him trembled again.

He felt like he couldn't hold it anymore.

What is his Majesty saying?

Is this encouraging his son to usurp the throne as soon as possible?

Seeing that his body was about to slide down again, Qin Shihuang glared at him fiercely, and he managed to hold on to the handle of the chair to prevent himself from making any noise.

Needless to say, this chair is quite useful.

Zhao Lang curled his lips at this time and returned,

"Dad, actually being an emperor doesn't mean much."

Qin Shihuang was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had heard wrongly.

"Lang'er, do you think being an emperor is boring?"

In the whole world, who among the ambitious people has not imagined in their hearts that one day they can become emperor?

Enjoy the admiration of all people and have the supreme right.

Zhao Lang nodded and returned,

"Dad, although your current status cannot be compared with that of the emperor, you are still a businessman."

"I ask, when you are busy, do you get up earlier than a chicken, go to bed later than a dog, and do more than an ox?"

Qin Shihuang blinked, what Zhao Lang said was quite good.

He didn't dare to slack off at all day and night. The actual situation was even more exaggerated than what Zhao Lang said.

But, what are these words? Can't you use some nicer words?

But of course he would not agree with the other party so much at this time, so he returned dryly,

"Lang'er, being an emperor is hard work, but there are also moments of enjoyment."

"You can ask for the best things in the world."

When it came to this, Zhao Lang dismissed it. To be honest, with Da Qin's current production level.

Even for Qin Shihuang, he could enjoy some material conditions, but they were not necessarily as good as those enjoyed by a well-off family in his previous life.

He curled his lips and said,

"Dad, how do these people know what enjoyment is?"

"Besides, if I really want to enjoy being an emperor, I'm afraid I will be scolded by future generations."

"Not to mention, if you do something wrong, you will be recorded in the history books and scolded from generation to generation."

"No matter how you calculate it, it's not worth it."

After Qin Shihuang heard this, he opened his mouth to refute, but he didn't know where to start.

Because Zhao Lang seems to be right.

Since he came to power, he has hardly been slacking off for a day.

This is even more true after the six kingdoms were destroyed and the world was unified.

Working diligently every day will benefit future generations of the Qin Dynasty for thousands of years.

But what did you get in exchange?

The alienation of my relatives, the fear of my ministers, the abuse and hatred of the people!

The more Qin Shihuang thought about it, the more he suffered.

For a moment, there was a trace of trance in his mind.

Of course, it was only for a moment.

Soon, Qin Shihuang strengthened his mind and said with a slightly straight face,

"Prodigal! When a man is born in this world, of course he will do something great! What's more, he must plan for all people and all generations."

"How can you be so greedy for personal gains and losses and enjoyment!"

Zhao Lang said indifferently.

But he knows that his cheap dad is right. The backbone of every era and race is supported by these people.

But he, ask yourself, is not that great.

Looking at Zhao Lang's tired look, Qin Shihuang said angrily,

"Okay, that's it for today, hurry up and find out who is impersonating you."

"Okay, Dad."

Zhao Lang nodded.

He was determined to get to the bottom of this matter. The farm had just begun to develop and regain some of its vitality.

If someone comes out to frame it, it really attracts the attention of the First Emperor. How can we survive this day?

He quickly sent his father and Uncle Zhao back to the room, but for some reason, he always felt that Uncle Zhao looked at him with a bit of resentment.

"Well, it must be an illusion."

Zhao Lang shook his head and threw this thought out of his mind.

Then he didn't go back to rest, he still had to wait for someone.

The task of gathering information was given to Mei from the Giwon yesterday, and now that it's evening, there should be a reply.

He would not relax even with the eldest prince of Goguryeo.

At this moment, a sudden frog cry suddenly came from outside Zhuangzi.

Guaguagua.

Zhao Lang was slightly startled.

Not long after, another frog croaked, seeming to be responding to the other party.

Soon the two bursts of frog calls got closer and closer, and seemed to merge together.

Zhao Lang suddenly smiled, gave Xihe Tianyi a not-to-do gesture, and then walked over following the sound of frogs croaking.

He quietly came to a corner.

With an extremely agile climb, Zhao Lang reached the head of the gun and saw the outside of the wall.
To be continued...