Looking at the information in front of him, Zhao Lang was naturally a little emotional.

After Liu Bang and the others came back, of course he put some people by his side,

After all, a king with a different surname who has his own independent territory outside, everyone will be on guard.

The other party definitely knew about it, but it was just tacit understanding.

After Liu Bang died, he also relaxed a little, but he didn't expect that after the other party left, he would arrange these back-ups.

At this time, the slave on the side also read the information, and couldn't help but said in doubt,

"Master, but if Liu Bang does this, won't his place fall into internal conflict?"

"This is not in line with common sense. Is there some conspiracy in it?"

He is no longer as good as before, and now he can easily see the problem.

There seems to be no benefit for the other party to do so.

At this time, Zhao Lang revealed a smile of emotion,

"This brother of mine is a real king."

He has experienced such a thing himself, so he can understand each other better,

Looking back now, in order for him to get his emperor's heart, his father,

Directly using the fate of the entire Great Qin as a bargaining chip, using the survivors of the Six Kingdoms as a means of testing him,

To be honest and cruel, although he has no subjective intention to kill other people,

But the number of people who died because of him was more than hundreds of thousands?

Only in the end did he become who he is.

When he came to him, he scattered all the fourteen-year-old princes and daughters to various places in Daqin to practice,

Even more directly sent Zhao Hao to the front line, and almost had an accident.

But even if he knew that the account number would be in danger, he would still send the other party there.

Because as an emperor, if you want to control a country, it is unrealistic to expect the other party to grow up slowly in the palace.

He thought about the famous and accomplished rulers he had known in his previous life,

None of them grew up after going through wind and rain.

Now Liu Bang is doing the same thing, making Liu Heng and Liu Ying compete.

In this process, the hearts of the two people will definitely be tempered.

Even if Liu Ying wins the throne in the end, after the other party has experienced these things, it is very likely that they will not have such a great psychological dependence on him anymore.

After all, if he wanted to win this battle for the throne, he might have to deal ruthlessly with his brother.

How could such a ruthless person be manipulated at will?

Judging by the current Yingli, Zhao Lang dare not say that he has absolute control over the opponent.

This time, Liu Bang beat him by one step, but of course it was only one step.

But he didn't tell the slaves about this, because this is the way of the emperor.

After thinking for a while, Zhao Lang quickly said to Nu,

"Continue to monitor over there and arrange for manpower to infiltrate, but don't take other actions."

Now other Chinese countries need time to digest their new territories, and Daqin is the same.

The current focus is to do a good job in domestic construction first. To put it a bit arrogantly, when Daqin’s railway arrives at the door of the other party’s house,

In fact, there is no need to fight, Daqin has already won.

After giving these orders, Zhao Lang walked slowly to the map of the world hanging on the wall of the palace, and said,

"Han Xin and the others should be arriving in the Western Regions soon."

The slave on the side quickly smiled, and went back,

"Calculating the time, it's almost time. Prince Zhao Hao will be able to return to Xianyang next spring."

"This time the prince has made a great contribution!"

Nu praised Zhao Hao severely, his teacher taught him,

In front of a father, no matter whether the other party is an emperor or a commoner,

Complimenting the other person's son is more satisfying than praising the other person himself.

Sure enough, Zhao Lang soon showed a somewhat smug smile,

His son is so outstanding, of course it is his own seed!

But he said,

"This time it did make some small contributions, and it's not bad."

"But don't exaggerate too much, lest this kid be proud."

"The focus this time is to reward Han Xin well."

"The throne should also be given to him."

It has to be said that Han Xin has been stationed in the Great Qin Western Regions all these years,

It can also be regarded as a place of bitter cold, and there are hard work and hard work.

This time, the opponent led the Huaxia Allied Forces, and after the official war with Rome, they completely defeated the opponent within three days. It is worth boasting.

And he also knew that the other party had been thinking about the throne for so long, so it was time to give it to him.

Hearing this, the slave on the side couldn't help showing a look of envy, and then said,

"What the master said is that General Han has worked hard, but it's all because of meeting you, the master."

He still remembers that when the master met the other party, the other party almost wanted to drill into other people's crotch,

The life situation can be described as extremely miserable.

But after meeting the master, it can be said that he has made great progress all the way, and now he can even get the throne. This is the highest honor that a subject can get.

"Apricot"

It's worth living in this lifetime.

Although he knew that the slave was flattering himself, Zhao Lang couldn't help showing a smile,

How about saying that treacherous ministers are more likely to be favored, and then asked casually,

"What king title do you think should be given?"

In fact, in Daqin, there is also particularity in giving king titles. Generally speaking, regional titles are given according to the other party's ancestral home.

The fief will be there too.

But Zhao Lang didn't want to have a boundary similar to the enfeoffment of land on the Great Qin,

Naturally, it will not follow this rule.

Hearing the question, the slave did not answer directly, but said with a smile,

"Master, I can't think of a slave who is worthy of the title of king. General Han Xin is victorious in every battle, and only you can give him the title of king."

A smile appeared on Zhao Lang's face again, then he kicked the opponent and said,

"You can talk."

Although he was kicked, the smile on the slave's face became more flattering.

Zhao Lang also knew that his ministers would not give any advice on this matter.

However, what I just said is true, Han Xin has never been defeated since he led the army.

Indeed, a victorious general,

Thinking of this, Zhao Lang already had an idea in his mind, narrowed his eyes slightly, and quickly said,

"Okay, I have my own idea about this matter, you issue two more edicts to let Fu Su and Hu Hai return to Xianyang together next spring."

It is indeed good that he wants to give the king the envelope to Han, but it will not make the other party's reputation too high, otherwise this matter will not be good for him or Daqin.

Daqin doesn't need and can't have an overly powerful king now.

Fusu has been educating the Northland for more than ten years, and a complete set of basic education has even been established in the Western Regions.

It is of great importance and worthy of a throne,

He has already thought about the opponent's king name.

As for Hu Hai...

Let's just give the throne, it doesn't matter if you give it or not.

Moreover, awarding three thrones at once is also a grand event.

Of course, there are still some considerations, so I don't need to go into details.

Slave quickly, ordered to leave,

After ordering these things, Zhao Lang couldn't help but glanced at the map at this time, the location of the Western Regions,

My son and daughter are all over there, it should be snowing there now.

Soon time passed by, and it was late autumn in a blink of an eye.

At this time, the Western Regions of Great Qin was already covered in a vast expanse of whiteness, and the snow here came earlier than the southern part of Great Qin.

But unlike before, when winter comes, the entire Western Regions are dead silent,

Today, activities are still maintained in various cities in the Western Regions.

Although they can no longer herd sheep and work, there are still many factories in the city, which can also be operated in winter.

Waiting for the next spring to ship,

At this time, in a Heming Academy in the city, just after school,

Now it's getting dark early, so naturally school is over early,

A rather handsome middle-aged male teacher bid farewell to the students in the classroom,

After looking at the sky, he also left the school, and then walked all the way to the city, the poorest part of the city,

Although Daqin is developing extremely well now, the Western Regions are also richer than ordinary places because of relative transactions.

But there are still relatively poor people here,

The middle-aged teacher knocked on a dilapidated door,

After seeing the other party, a thin young man couldn't help saying in surprise,

"Mr. Su, why are you here?"

The middle-aged man called Mr. Su showed a smile at this time, took out a piece of dried meat from his arms, and said,

"Today is your birthday, and the teacher came to see you specially."

The skinny boy never thought that the other party would still remember his birthday,

He was at a loss for a while, but fortunately at this time the boy's parents came out and said quickly,

"Thank you Mr. Su, it's cold outside, please come in and sit down."

Soon Mr. Su entered the room. Although the room was dilapidated, it was extremely tidy and clean.

After taking their seats, the boy's parents said with some embarrassment,

"Don't be surprised, Mr. Su, the family is a little poor."

They also knew this Mr. Su for a long time. They heard that he came from a big family in Xianyang.

But he is extremely amiable and often helps poor students,

This time, the other party obviously used the reason of the children's birthdays to give them something to improve their meals.

It's just that they were all slaves before, and these possessions were obtained through their slow struggle over the years.

Compared with before, they were already extremely satisfied, but they were afraid that the other party would not like it.

Hearing what the teenager's parents said, Mr. Su said with a faint smile,

"There is nothing to be surprised at being poor for a while. If you work hard and be punctual, life will naturally be easier."

The teenager's parents also nodded affirmatively, and they thought so too.

Soon, a simple birthday banquet began in a slightly awkward but extremely warm atmosphere.

Looking at the young man who was eating meat, Mr. Su couldn't help but said with a smile,

"Eat slowly, eating too fast is not good for the stomach."

The young man returned with a slightly red face,

"Hey, Mr. Su, the meat you brought here is really delicious."

In their family, meat is rarely eaten once.

In order to let the other party take a break, Mr. Su specifically asked at this time,

"Today is your birthday, what wish do you have?"

"As long as the husband can do it, he will help you achieve it."

The other party is a good seedling. He intends to train the other party, so naturally he has to take care of him.

Hearing this, the teenager's parents looked at their child nervously.

They knew that this might be an opportunity to change the fate of their children.

The boy also thought about it very seriously at this time, and then said,

"I want Huaxia to prosper!"

Hearing this, Mr. Su couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and the boy's parents even blushed and said,

"What big words are the children talking about!"

Talking also depends on the identity, their family is just an ordinary civilian now,

Where is the qualification to say such a thing.

Mr. Su said with a smile at this time,

"That's a good wish, but do you have anything you want?"

But the young man couldn't help but said,

"This is what I want!"

"Even if I want other things myself, as long as China is prosperous and prosperous, I will definitely be able to get it with my own efforts."

The teenager's parents blushed, they always felt that their child was ugly,

Repeatedly said,

"Mr. Su, my child is not sensible, he..."

Before the boy's parents finished speaking, Mr. Su said with a very emotional expression,

"He said very well, I was too narrow."

He remembered that the man said something, he said

Young people are the hope of the country, and I didn't understand it at first.

But today, he saw the reason from this boy.

No matter what kind of predicament the teenagers are in, they always have a pure heart.

Even when I make a wish on my birthday, I hope that China will prosper.

If the whole of China is full of young people like this, of course it will be able to prosper!

Listening to Mr. Su's words, the boy's parents didn't know how to answer, they were not good at words.

Fortunately, Mr. Su quickly said,

"Who said we ordinary people can't have such a wish?"

"In my opinion, only when ordinary people have such a wish can this wish be truly realized!"

After finishing speaking, Mr. Su raised the extremely rough teacup on the table and said with a smile,

"Come on, today is your birthday, let's have a drink for your wish."

The boy was praised a lot, grinned excitedly, picked up the teacup and said,

"May China prosper and prosper!"

After speaking, the few people drank the crude tea in their hands in one gulp.

Soon this simple birthday banquet ended in a pleasant atmosphere.

When the night was about to fall, Mr. Su also left here in gratitude,

Then all the way back to his residence,

When I arrived at the place, I found that there were many people standing around my residence, all of them were powerful, and they looked like elites.

Mr. Su couldn't help but frowned slightly, and asked,

"Who are you?"

He is not worried about the identity of the other party~lightnovelpub.net~ In this world, there are not many people who are older than him.

But before he finished speaking, a voice came from beside him,

"Uncle Fusu! You really came to the Western Regions! Long time no see!"

Mr. Su is naturally Fu Su,

Fu Su turned his head and saw Zhao An'an in men's clothing, walking towards him excitedly.

Fusu couldn't help showing a smile, but he didn't answer yet,

There was a muffled bang nearby, and a well-wrapped, burly boy fell to the ground with a look of astonishment.

(An'an)

(Happy National Day! China is prosperous!)

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