Zhao Lang took joy and followed the people who led the way, all the way to a slightly remote military tent in the Central Army.

The military tent is unremarkable.

Of course, it doesn't matter, so why pay attention to these things at this time?

Zhao Lang walked in quickly with joy, and saw his cheap dad sitting inside the military tent.

Zhao Lang hurried forward,

"Dad, are you alright!"

Now is the critical time, the world is about to be in chaos, and he also expects his father to help him sit in the rear and provide money.

Absolutely nothing can happen.

Feeling Zhao Lang's heartfelt concern, Qin Shihuang's face suddenly showed a smile,

"Lang'er, Dad is fine, just a little frightened."

Zhao Lang had no doubts, let alone father, he was a little uneasy himself.

So comforted,

"Dad, don't worry, there is me."

Qin Shihuang nodded, and then took the initiative to ask,

"Lang'er, Dad heard that the First Emperor was assassinated last night..."

Zhao Lang was startled, and quickly stopped his father's words!

"Father, be careful!"

Looking around, Zhao Lang said to Xi,

"Hi, check your surroundings."

Xi nodded, and first walked towards the curtain inside the military tent.

There is a place to change clothes.

Seeing this scene, Qin Shihuang's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't say anything.

Xi is also his Black Ice Guard, so he naturally knows what to do.

Xi walked in and was slightly startled.

Because there is a person standing there.

The two glanced at each other, and staggered their gazes very tacitly.

Then Xi continued to walk out, and saw several black ice guards along the way.

Only after returning to the tent with confidence, he said,

"Patriarch, there are no outsiders here."

After hearing Xi's reply, Zhao Lang was relieved and said to his father,

"Father, in the military camp, don't talk about that guy!"

"If anyone hears it, we're done!"

This is a military camp, and it is also a big sin to talk about the assassination of the First Emperor in private!

As long as there is a person who hears their conversation.

Even if they are finished.

Qin Shihuang said with a slightly moving expression,

"Dad heard the report, didn't he say that that person is all right?"

Zhao Lang shook his head and returned,

"Father, if that person is really all right, he won't wait until now to issue a notification."

Zhao Lang didn't believe a word of the information the messengers said.

Hearing this, Qin Shihuang raised his brows and continued to ask calmly,

"Lang'er, you mean?"

Zhao Lang nodded and said with a bit of solemnity,

"Father, that one should be gone."

"Zhao Gao, the news released by Li Si is just to delay time."

Speaking of this, Zhao Lang couldn't help but sighed slightly.

Qin Shi Huang couldn't help but dazed, even though he did it on his own initiative.

It still feels a little weird.

Just looking at Zhao Lang sighing, Qin Shi Huang quickly said,

"Lang'er, that one is gone, isn't it good for us?"

"Why don't you seem very happy."

Zhao Lang returned gloomily,

"That's what I said, but I still feel a little pity."

Hearing this, Qin Shihuang couldn't help but feel a sense of being understood.

Because after his death, I am afraid that the people in the world are more glad that he died.

Fortunately, his son understood him.

Just when he was a little bit emotional, he heard Zhao Lang with a bit of pity, and continued to say,

"That person died two years earlier than I thought, and there are still some things that the child is not ready for."

"You said this, Qin Lao always said that the one who had five or seven years to live, how could he be gone in a blink of an eye."

"Isn't this a scam?!"

Speaking of the latter, Zhao Lang was already a little resentful.

He thought he had three years to prepare.

For many things, the foundation has just been built, and as a result, it is not ready now, and it is necessary to face the wind and rain.

Qin Shihuang blinked and said dryly,

"Lang'er, it's probably not all to blame for that."

"After all, he didn't know it was going to happen."

Having said that, Qin Shihuang glanced at the position of the curtain in the military tent, and then asked,

"Lang'er, you said that if we had told all these things to the First Emperor."

"Let him clean up the remnants of the Six Nations, maybe the world will be better?"

Zhao Lang was stunned for a moment, and then said,

"Father, are you crazy?"

"It's as if someone suddenly came to tell you that after three years, your family is going to be ruined, will you believe it?"

"It's your own son who told you, I'm afraid you have to try more!"

"So I really want to tell the other party, I'm afraid we will be killed by the three tribes in the next moment."

Qin Shihuang blinked again.

Because what the other party said is quite right, I really want to change someone who is inexplicable.

Come and tell him that after three years, he will die and Daqin will be in chaos.

The three tribes of Yi are all light.

Zhao Lang looked at the old man who still had some fantasies, and he already understood in his heart.

"Father, are you afraid?"

He'd said before about the stakes.

But when it comes time to shed blood and face the battle, the weakness in the merchant's bones will inevitably be exposed.

They always use money to solve everything.

Today, he must shatter these illusions of the cheap dad!

"Father! Even if we told this information to that person at the beginning, that person believed it."

"It will be harmful to the world of Da Qin."

"Didn't I tell you before, the remnants of the Six Nations have been in business for hundreds of years, and it's not that easy to get rid of."

"Only a complete war to eradicate these people is the right way!"

"Otherwise, the formation of a so-called thousand-year-old family in the future will be a real problem!"

Thinking about the end of the Han Dynasty, Han was not killed by the Yellow Turbans.

Soon, Zhao Lang concluded,

"So, Dad, don't even think about helping Da Qin, get ready to fight."

Qin Shihuang's expression moved slightly when he heard it, and his eyes became firmer, and he said with a bit of emotion,

"Lang'er, Dad didn't expect that you still have the determination to break everything and start over."

Zhao Lang was stunned for a moment and said,

"Father? What broke everything and started again? Don't get me wrong."

"This Da Qin is not mine, of course I can break it."

"If it really is my world, it must not be so violent."

Qin Shihuang was stunned and said,

"Lang'er, didn't you just say that only a complete war can completely eradicate the remnants of the Six Nations?"

How do you say it has changed?

Zhao Lang blinked and said,

"Yes, but doing this, I don't know how many of my own people will die."

"It's not so rude, there are other ways. Although there are the shortcomings mentioned earlier, you can kill some of your own people."

"There is a thousand-year-old family and a big family. It's not bad that a dynasty can last for hundreds of years."

Thinking of the Zhou Dynasty, the Eastern Zhou and the Western Zhou were divided into eight hundred years.

Hearing this, Qin Shihuang, who was still regretful, turned his eyes firmly once again.

Sure enough, he looked good, Lang'er's temperament was still too kind.

Can't stand the death of some people?

As long as Daqin can last ten thousand years!

What is the price at this moment in front of you?

Lang'er is soft-hearted, so no wonder he is cruel!

Zhao Lang looked at his father's firm eyes and couldn't help but feel extremely relieved.

That's right!

A true warrior should face the cruel life!

(A chapter later, these chapters were written and deleted, deleted and written, it was difficult, I cried.)