To Liu Bang, Zhao Lang's emotions are complicated.

Of course, he has never underestimated the other party. If you say that a person can sit on the throne just because of his thick skin.

That's the real joke.

So of course he was on guard and said something black-hearted. This time he asked the other party to follow the army north to the grassland, and he also had other thoughts.

At such an old age, if the opponent died in battle, he would not be surprised and sad.

Of course, there is no shortage of honors that should be given.

But the other party seemed to really have a destiny, and he actually completed the mission of the surprise attack and was still alive.

Now I am asking myself to stay in the grassland. .

In fact, from a certain point of view, the other party's request is good for him.

Before, he was a little worried about how to arrange these people who had made great achievements. It was indeed a good choice to give these people real power and let them govern the frontiers of Great Qin.

With this example, there will be a way to arrange other heroes.

Either give up real power and go back to be a rich man, or stay in the frontier and guard the country for Daqin.

There will be no resentment.

In this era, Daqin is really too big, and the frontier fortress also needs talents to govern.

Seeing Zhao Lang frowning, the slave at the side made a stern look and said,

"Master, this person troubles you so much, why not directly..."

Zhao Lang came back to his senses at this time, and replied angrily,

"How about it? Do you want to kill all the people who don't like you?"

The slave blinked, then nodded, he didn't mind killing all those who worried his master.

There is no right or wrong in his heart, Zhao Lang is the standard of judgment for everything.

Zhao Lang directly reprimanded,

"roll."

Even if it is the most brutal king, if he wants to kill his subjects, he still needs to find a better reason.

Moreover, such a king often did not end well.

Such an empire cannot last for too long.

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

Such an emperor and empire, why did he sacrifice his life?

The importance of justification and integrity is reflected here.

Being interrupted by the slave, Zhao Lang didn't think too much, since the other party wanted to stay at the frontier, let him stay at the frontier.

Xiang Yu dared to let him go out to open up the territory, and Liu Bang helped him guard the frontier, so why not dare?

And the other party has his people beside him.

Zhou Bo, Cao Can and Lu Shou are all guarding, nothing will go wrong.

Soon, Zhao Lang said,

"Reply to Liu Bang, saying that Daqin also needs them to garrison the frontier, and his request is approved."

Soon, the messenger left here.

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

Just thinking about it gives me a headache.

When they came, there were hundreds of thousands of troops, but when they went back, there were not many people.

When the time comes, I will discuss with General Meng for a while.

In the evening, there was a sudden vibration on the ground of the tent, which was a phenomenon that could only be produced by a large group of cavalry.

At this time, the slave also came in, and just about to report something, Zhao Lang said indifferently,

"Let him in."

At this time, the only way to bring a large group of cavalry to the camp is to kill this kid.

The slave was stunned for a moment, and then went out to spread the word, and soon Qusi appeared in Zhao Lang's camp in a barbarian costume.

Looking at Zhao Lang to death, after hesitating for a while, he quickly saluted and said,

"Meet the owner."

There seemed to be an inexplicable gap between the two of them.

Zhao Lang looked at the dead man who was a complete adult, and he felt infinite emotion in his heart.

Back then, he was a kid in his village, but now he is also the king who commands hundreds of thousands of Donghu people.

The changes in the world are really unpredictable.

Walking in front of the dead, Zhao Lang didn't seem to feel the barrier. Like before, he patted the opponent's shoulder and said,

"Well, it has grown completely tall, reaching to my shoulders."

Feeling Zhao Lang's closeness, he finally showed a pure smile that only Zhuangzi could have, and scratched the back of his head, saying,

"Patriarch, I am eighteen, and Doudou is pregnant with a child."

Eighteenth, he is already a full adult in Daqin.

Now Daqin's average life expectancy, whether it is thirty years old or not, is another matter.

It's not that there are no old people, but because of unfavorable factors such as wars and diseases, newborns and young adults have suffered a lot.

Hearing this, Zhao Lang also showed a smile and said,

"You're going to be a father? Congratulations! That's a good thing."

Qusi grinned, listening to Zhao Lang's congratulations, and then said,

"Patriarch, I want to send the child to Xianyang Zhuangzi to study after he is older."

Zhao Lang's expression moved slightly, and he asked,

"Why, are you worried that there are no schools on the grassland? Don't worry, Confucian scholars will be stationed in the grassland soon."

"When children are young, it is better to be with their parents."

Now except for the territory of the Xiongnu, it is not easy to send Confucian scholars in, and the boundaries of the Qiang, Yuezhi, and Hu people can all be enlightened.

Those benevolent Confucians must have a place to go.

And he also knows the idea of ​​dying, but he doesn't need a hostage.

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

To die but with a bit of insistence said,

"Patriarch, how can you compare with Zhuangzi on the grassland?"

"You have to worry about your child's bad temper. Then Doudou and I will come to Xianyang, and you can help me send an official to the grassland to take care of it."

Hearing the words of going to die, Zhao Lang couldn't help laughing, and said,

"Nonsense! Aren't you afraid that Wang Ting will disobey?"

It doesn't matter if you die,

"Now the royal court is very stable. Besides, who doesn't know that the **** of heaven is you, Prince Daqin, who dare not accept it?"

What he said was the truth. After this battle, seeing how hundreds of thousands of Huns were defeated in one day, no barbarian dared to say anything about robbing Qin.

Each of them only thought 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.

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

Of course, these are things for later.

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

"By the way, have you decided on a name for the child?"

When mentioning the child, Qusi couldn't help showing a smile, and said,

"Not yet, I want the Patriarch to help out with ideas."

Zhao Lang also became interested and asked,

"What do you expect from your child?"

Shaking his head to death, he replied,

"It's good to be healthy and free from illness for a lifetime."

"Anyway, with the Patriarch at ~lightnovelpub.net~, he will never lose wealth in his life."

Although he knew that the other party was flattering, Zhao Lang was still in a good mood. He was about to say something when his dead eyes suddenly lit up and said,

"Patriarch, I'm going to die. I got rid of death, so I can live until now."

"I hope my child will be healthy, why not call Qubing!"

"If you get rid of the disease, you will definitely grow up healthy and healthy!"

Hearing this name, Zhao Lang was stunned. When he found something abnormal, he couldn't help shouting,

"Patriarch? Is this a bad name?"

Zhao Lang came back to his senses and said dryly,

"It's good, it's good, but it's a little early."

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