Seeing Zhao Lang leaving swaggeringly, Fu Su didn't know what to say for a while.

Sometimes he really doubted that Zhao Lang, who was in such a free-for-all situation, really came from the royal family?

Or, do illegitimate children have such benefits?

Soon, Meng Tian was also preparing to leave with Zhao Lang. He was going back to Xianyang this time to receive the title, and the frontier defense was handed over to Han Xin.

At this moment, Fusu asked,

"General Meng, is it really my Great Qin's blessing that someone like Zhao Lang sits in that position?"

Although he admits that he can't beat Zhao Lang and admits his failure, Fusu still has some doubts in his heart. The education he received since childhood told him to be a king with benevolence and integrity, but now, the existence of Zhao Lang has completely broken him. cognition.

The other party is insidious, cunning, and morally, they are even more shameless!

But such a person has climbed to a high position step by step!

Now he wants to become the master of the entire Great Qin!

He had to ask.

Meng Tian first glanced at Zhao Lang's leaving back, and then at Fusu who was full of doubts. He actually didn't want to answer the other party.

But thinking about supporting Su's temperament, if he doesn't understand in his heart and puts it in the northern border, he doesn't know what disasters will happen in the future, and it won't be good to make the royal family fight each other.

After pondering for a while, Meng Tian finally opened his mouth and said,

"Your Highness, the old minister is just a general, but he doesn't know what you are asking. However, the old minister has met countless opponents in his life as a general."

"Some are vicious, some are cunning, and some are honest, but in the end, these people have all become defeated by the old minister."

"Do you know why?"

Fusu didn't hesitate much, and quickly replied,

"General Meng is the great general of the country, and these young men are naturally no match for you."

Hearing Fusu praise him, Meng Tian smiled brilliantly, and then said,

"What His Royal Highness said is reasonable, but is it possible that the methods used by the veterans are actually smarter, more vicious, and more cunning than them?"

"Soldiers are impermanent, and water is impermanent. No matter what means are used on the surface, as long as his ultimate goal is good, then what is wrong?"

Having said that, Meng Tian pointed to the teenagers playing beside him,

"Your Highness, you have lived in Daqin for so many years, but when did you hear that even children in the countryside can go to school?"

After finishing speaking, Meng Tian turned around, followed Zhao Lang, and left here.

There are some things that he won't open up to say.

On the other hand, Fusu stared blankly at the teenagers who had been with him for a few days, as if for the first time he really saw these kids in his eyes.

Zhao Lang has already returned to the camp all the way, and now everything is basically arranged properly. .

It was time to return to Xianyang, and the atmosphere in the camp became slightly lively.

Although most of the frontier troops still have to guard here this time, there will be rewards that should be given, and after this battle.

There is already an order in the army, everyone will have the opportunity to go home in rotation, of course they are happy.

After Zhao Lang returned to the camp, he met an acquaintance,

"Dumb, why did you come here? Where's Mei?"

Zhao Lang looked at the dumb who was brought in by the slave, and asked with some doubts.

Dumb glanced at Zhao Lang, and said with some caution,

"Patriarch, Miss Mei and Tianyi still have things to do, so this time they won't go back to Xianyang with us."

Zhao Lang couldn't help frowning, and said,

"Is there something else to be busy with? What else does she have to do now?"

Before, it was arranged for Mei to look at the stability of the bottom of the North, and now the war has been won.

There is no need, so what is the other party still doing here?

Seeing Zhao Lang's urgent question, Duan faltered and said at this time,

"Patriarch, Miss Mei said that she is going to apologize to the families of those new soldiers."

Hearing this, Zhao Lang was startled for a moment, he didn't expect that Mei would actually do this.

Just when I was about to say something, I heard Dumb continue to say,

"Patriarch, Miss Mei said she didn't blame you, no one can control the war, it's a good thing to win now."

"It's just that she was the one who led the people, persuaded by the family, and sent these people to join the army in teams, but now..."

"And we also saw at the beginning that many families were left with only the elderly and the weak, but most of the pensions were land, which they could no longer cultivate. These people needed help."

"She's always going to do something."

Ah-Dai slowly made Mei's words clear. He heard Miss Mei said that there are still hidden dangers in the Patriarch's actions.

She had to stay to clear up these hidden dangers for Ah Lang, and also to help these already poor people.

Zhao Lang also slowly fell silent, and Ji Wushuang on the side was even more tearful (suo1).

After Dumb finished speaking, he said directly,

"Ah Lang, I'm going to help Miss Mei!"

"Now these people are not slaves, they are farmers, and I can help."

When Zhao Lang heard this, a wry smile appeared on his face, and he said,

"Little Bailian, you..."

Before Zhao Lang finished speaking, Ji Wushuang said,

"I'm just telling you, not asking you to agree."

Hearing this, Zhao Lang blinked dryly and said,

"But you are not familiar with all aspects of this material, if you don't let me arrange it."

Ji Wushuang shook his head like a rattle at this time, and said,

"It doesn't matter, I have learned a lot from you these days, A Lang, as long as I know how to employ people."

"Then Miss Shang Yan'er is the best at this, and she will definitely help us."

Zhao Lang couldn't hold back any longer, how could this get together?

In the end, I can only say,

"Fine."

Soon, without giving Zhao Lang a chance to take revenge, Ji Wushuang dragged Dumb away.

Zhao Lang was left alone in the tent.

Looking at the back of Ji Wushuang leaving, Zhao Lang has nothing to explain. These women gather together, want money, have money, have people, and force. Who can move them?

If you want to blame, blame yourself, what did you pretend at the beginning?

It's good now, I've made myself a loner, fortunately, Xiaoqi and Xiaojiu are considerate.

It was rare for Zhao Lang to feel sorry for himself, but fortunately, there were many things that took up his time.

A few days later, the weather turned slightly cooler, and there were gusts of breeze. About 30,000 Qin troops gathered in the camp.

Today is the day they set off to return to Xianyang.

At the front are the Daqin frontier army, and they are also the first batch of frontier army to take a rest in rotation.

In the middle is the serious-looking new army with only about 5,000 people left, because behind them are carts of ashes.

At this moment, everyone is waiting for His Highness the Crown Prince.

Not long after, Zhao Lang, Meng Tian and other generals came out.

The moment they saw each other, everyone was stunned.

Because they saw a white cloth belt wrapped around Zhao Lang's arm.

At this time, Zhao Lang came directly to the vehicle pulling the ashes~lightnovelpub.net~ Supporting the vehicle, he said loudly,

"Brothers, go home!"

Seeing this scene, the big head standing at the front of the new army felt that all the grievances were pouring out, and the tears could no longer be stopped.

The prince's clothes are white, they are worth it!

Meng Tian who was at the side felt emotional when he saw it,

This is also what he didn't agree with at the beginning, these new slave soldiers couldn't bear this gift.

But Zhao Lang just said very sincerely,

"My brother is among them."

Looking at the excited soldiers, Meng Tian knew,

The crown prince helped the coffin, the grievances of these people dispersed.

(end of this chapter)

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