"Dad, are you okay?"

Hearing the question, Qin Shihuang was slightly stunned.

The royal words he had prepared could not be expressed in a single sentence.

Zhao Gao, who was still beside him, shouted softly from behind,

"His Majesty."

Qin Shihuang then came to his senses, took a breath, suppressed the bitterness in his heart, and said,

"Dad is very good."

"It's good if you're back, it's good if you're back."

At this time, Zhao Lang smiled and shouted loudly,

"Brothers, I'm back home!"

After shouting, he lifted up the bamboo mats on the carriage behind him to cover up the wind and rain, revealing wooden boxes with names engraved.

Seeing this unusual scene, everyone was stunned for a moment.

They also realized what these wooden boxes were.

At this time, all the Qin soldiers behind Zhao Lang also shouted in waves,

"Go home!"

The army followed Zhao Lang slowly into Xianyang City.

At this time, in Zhao Lang's team, Wang Li looked at the slightly solemn people and asked his grandfather Wang Jian beside him.

"Grandfather, this is the time to boast about military achievements. Wouldn't this be bad?"

Wang Jian looked at Wang Li, sighed, and said,

"Li'er, you can follow His Highness the Crown Prince in the future."

"Don't be the chief general."

"Otherwise, if you don't die on the battlefield, you will die in the court."

Why can't his grandson see him? Just entering the city, Zhao Lang has already won the hearts of the people and His Majesty?
Chapter completed!