Chapter 748: Why not just call me to get sick

For Liu Bang and Zhao Lang's emotions are complicated.

Of course, he never underestimated the other party, saying that a person can sit on the throne with just his thick skin.

That's the real joke.

So of course he was prepared and said something bad. This time, he asked the other party to follow the army north to the grassland, and he also had some other thoughts.

At such an old age, if the other party died in battle, he would not have been surprised or sad.

Of course, the honors that should be given will not be less.

But the other party seemed to have a destiny, and actually completed the raid mission and was still alive.

Now I am even asking to stay in the grassland.

In fact, from a certain perspective, this request from the other party is beneficial to him.

Before, he was a little worried about how to place these people who made contributions, give them real power and let them govern the border of the Qin Dynasty, which is indeed a good choice.

With this example, there is a way to place other heroes.

Either give up real power and go back to be a rich man, or stay in the border to defend the territory for the Qin Dynasty.

I won't feel resentful anymore...

In today's era, the Qin Dynasty is too big, and the frontier also needs talents to manage it.

Seeing Zhao Lang frowning, the slave beside him looked cruel and said,

"Master, this person is so worried about you, it's better to just...

Zhao Lang came back to his senses at this time and replied in anger.

"How about it? Do you want to kill all the unhappy people?"

The slave blinked and nodded. He didn't mind killing all the people who worried his master.

There is nothing right or wrong in his heart, and Zhao Lang is the criterion for everything.

Zhao Lang scolded directly,

"roll."

Even if the most brutal king wants to kill his subjects, he has to find a better reason.

Moreover, such a king often does not have a good ending.

Such an empire cannot last for too long.

Everyone is not fool, you can kill others, of course you can kill me.

Why did he work hard for such an emperor and an empire?

The importance of justification is reflected here.

After being interrupted by the slave, Zhao Lang no longer thought about it. Since the other party wanted to stay at the border, let him stay at the border.

Even Xiang Yu dared to release him to open up his territory. Liu Bang helped him defend the border, so why didn’t he dare?

And there are his people around the other party.

Zhou Bo, Cao Shen and Lu Shouye, there will be no problem.

Soon, Zhao Lang said,

"I replied to Liu Bang, saying that the Qin Dynasty also needed them to station the border, and his request was approved."

Soon, the messenger left here.

Zhao Lang also returned to the tent to handle military affairs, and now he has to consider returning to Xianyang.

Just thinking about this makes me feel a little trouble.

When we came, hundreds of thousands of troops were coming, but when we returned, there were not many people.

Then go and discuss with General Meng for a while.

In the evening, a sudden vibration sound came from the ground of the camp, which was a phenomenon that only a large group of cavalrymen could produce.

At this time, the slave also walked in. Just as he was about to report something, Zhao Lang said calmly,

"Let him in."

At this time, the only one who can bring a large group of cavalry to the camp is to die.

The slave was stunned for a moment and went out to pass the message. Soon, he died in a Hu costume and appeared in Zhao Lang's tent.

Looking at Zhao Lang to the death, hesitated for a while, and soon bowed,

"I've met the head of the family."

There seemed to be an indescribable diaphragm between the two.

Zhao Lang looked at the completely adult death, and his infinite emotion emerged in his heart.

A boy from his farm was now the king of hundreds of thousands of Donghu people.

Things in the world are indeed unpredictable.

When he walked to the death, Zhao Lang seemed to be unable to feel the diaphragm. He patted the other person on the shoulder as before and said,

"Well, it's completely taller, it's all on my shoulders."

Feeling Zhao Lang's closeness, I finally showed a pure smile that was only found on the farm. I snatched the back of my head and said,

"Head of the family, I am eighteen, and Doudou'er is pregnant."

Eighteen, I am already a complete adult in Daqin.

Nowadays, whether the average life expectancy of Daqin is thirty years old is a different story.

It’s not that there are no elderly people, but because of unfavorable factors such as war, disease, etc., the losses of newborns and young and middle-aged people are huge.

Hearing this, Zhao Lang also smiled and said,

"You are going to be a father? Congratulations! This is a good thing."

Go to death with a big mouth, listen to Zhao Lang's congratulations, and then said,

"Head of the family, I want to wait until the child is older and send him to Xianyang Zhuangzi to study."

Zhao Lang's expression moved slightly and asked,

"Why, I'm worried that there is no school on the grassland? Don't worry, soon, Confucian scholars will enter the grassland."

"When children are young, they should be with their parents."

Now, except for the Huns, it is difficult to send Confucian scholars to the territory, the Qiang people, Yuezhi, and Hu people can all start to educate.

Those benevolent scholars must always have a place to go.

And he also knew the intention of dying, but he didn't need hostages.

Besides, he had already suffered a person in his previous life.

He said with some insistence

"Honor, how can you compare on the grassland with the village?"

"You have to worry about being bad about your child. Then Doudou and I come to Xianyang by then. Just send an official to the grassland to take care of you."

Hearing the words of death, Zhao Lang couldn't help but smile and said,

"Nothing! Are you afraid that Wang Ting will not accept it?"

It's not a matter of saying to die,

"The royal court is very stable now. Besides, who doesn't know that the god is the prince of the Great Qin now, who dares not accept it?"

What he said was the truth. After this battle, seeing the hundreds of thousands of Huns being defeated within one day, no Hu people dared to say anything about robbing Qin.

Everyone was just thinking about how to get the favor of the gods.

Zhao Lang smiled and shook his head. The integration of nations will be a long process, and it will take at least three generations to see the effect slightly.

It's not a big problem, he's still young and can afford to wait.

Of course, these are all later stories.

Soon, Zhao Lang changed the subject and asked with a smile.

"By the way, have you thought of your child's name?"

Speaking of the child, he couldn't help but smile and said,

"Not yet, I want the head of the family to help me come up with an idea."

Zhao Lang also became interested and asked,

"What do you expect from your children?"

Go to death, shake your head and replied,
To be continued...