Unlike Hu Hai who was sobbing and crying at the door, the atmosphere in the palace was still extremely harmonious at this time. Zhao Lang was doing science popularization for his father with the ink lamp in his hand.

"Father, look, the skeleton of this lamp is made of extremely light thin bamboo strips, and then covered with the same thin paper."

"Put a grease lamp under here. After the grease lamp is lit, it will generate heat, and the heat will go up. So as long as there is more heat gathered, the ink lamp will naturally fly."

"If there's enough heat, it's not difficult to bring a person up."

Zhao Lang tried to explain it in a relatively simple way, but he didn't know if his father understood it or not.

Qin Shihuang's heart moved slightly, but he didn't show whether he understood or didn't understand, he just said,

"Well, that's interesting."

Zhao Lang said with a smile at this time,

"Father, we are planning to light the ink lamp together at night, why don't we go together."

Qin Shihuang nodded very naturally, without mentioning the matter of legislation, he replied,

"It's okay, dad has never seen these things."

Soon, several people got busy under Zhao Lang's command.

The process of making ink lamps is not complicated, but the few people here, except for Zhao Lang, are usually well-clothed and well-fed.

When it came to manual work, I was not so smooth, either cutting off the bamboo sticks or puncturing the paper.

But everyone was just looking for a pastime, and it was fun for a while.

Just listening to the laughter and laughter from inside the palace, Hu Hai, who was kneeling at the door, felt more and more sad. At this moment, Zhao Lang's voice came from inside,

"Hu Hai! Where is the grease lamp I asked you to find!?"

Hearing this, Hu Hai's eyes lit up. Brother Lang is still reliable, but he still didn't move. Soon, Qin Shihuang's voice came over,

"Go get the lamp."

Hu Hai then stood up and replied,

"Yes! Father!"

Then he rubbed his knees and ran outside.

He came back with the grease lamp, and asked Ying Yinman to call Zhao Mier over with a shy face, in time for the final assembly.

Several people worked together until the evening before they finished five ink lamps.

"Father, we also need to tie a silk thread under this lamp, and then find a more open place."

Zhao Lang said at this time.

Their identities are special, and they really can't be released in the wild.

If you don't tie a silk thread directly, if you really want to fly away, and then land on some residential house, causing a fire, then the loss outweighs the gain.

Qin Shihuang naturally agreed, and several people went to an empty space in the palace, and began to prepare to release the ink lanterns.

Hu Hai leaned over to Zhao Mier's side at this time, and said with a smile,

"Come on! Mier, I will teach you step by step."

Wouldn't it be too bad not to take the opportunity to touch the little hand or something at this time?

It was the first time Zhao Mier had heard that there were flying lights, so she didn't care about these details.

When the two little people got together, they were extremely happy.

Seeing this scene, Ying Yinman glanced at the two with some envy, then sighed slightly, and then prepared to light her own ink lamp.

At this moment, Zhao Lang's gentle voice came over,

"Miss Huang, I will teach you."

Ying Yinman glanced at Zhao Lang, then nodded with a slightly warm face.

Qin Shihuang on the side looked at the two of them with a complicated expression, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Seeing Qin Shihuang not moving, Zhao Gao whispered,

"Your Majesty, this old slave is here to help you..."

"roll."

"yes."

Not long after, the five ink lamps rose slowly.

Both Ying Yinman and Zhao Mier shouted for joy!

Zhao Lang stood aside with a smile, he liked this kind of atmosphere very much.

The ink lamp was tied with a silk thread, so it didn't fly too high. Looking at the ink lamp suspended in the air, Qin Shihuang's face was a little more yearning, and he muttered to himself,

"Is it really a fairy that day?"

Only gods can save his life now.

Only this time, he didn't ask Zhao Lang.

He already knew that the other party was extremely repulsive to the theory of ghosts and gods.

But he made a decision in his heart, he wanted to create an ink lamp that could take people to heaven as soon as possible!

He wants someone to check it out! Are there any gods on that day?

"Father, what did you say?"

Zhao Lang, who heard the movement, asked at this time.

Qin Shihuang came back to his senses, and said without comprehension,

"It's nothing, Dad is just sighing, you have encountered setbacks today, but you can still be so relieved."

Hearing this, Zhao Lang showed a wry smile and replied,

"This time, the child is actually already prepared in his heart. These people will not let go easily, so they come to test and pave the way."

"But these people are more greedy than I thought."

"So now, the best choice for the child is to establish the law first, and then slowly improve."

"The child can take it easy with them."

He is already doing the transformation of the next generation, and it shouldn't be a big problem for him to resist for another three generations.

At that time, it should be able to do almost anything.

Listening to Zhao Lang's words, Qin Shihuang couldn't help showing a smile, and said,

"You are generous, but you don't want to lay the foundation for Da Qin as soon as possible?"

"After making all the arrangements, as long as the descendants follow the rules, it's fine, isn't that bad?"

What he has always wanted to do is to let Daqin Wannian unify these characters, weights and measures, etc., and it is also for this reason.

Zhao Lang shook his head firmly and replied,

"Father, if these things are in a hurry, something will happen."

Having learned so much in his previous life, Zhao Lang knew that if everything was done quickly, problems would inevitably arise.

Good things can turn into bad things.

So, he has to be patient.

Qin Shihuang sighed slightly when he heard this, and said,

"Father just wants to do all the things that should be done, so that his descendants can relax."

"It's like laying down a big territory. Even if there are prodigals, they can lose for two more years."

Hearing this, Zhao Lang suddenly laughed,

"How can a person take into account the changes of the world?"

"We left the land unconquered for them to conquer."

"If future generations do not live up to expectations, the greater the family fortune, the greater the harm to the world."

"We're doing our best."

Seeing Zhao Lang's unrestrained or rascal appearance, Qin Shihuang couldn't help showing a smile, shook his head, and said,

"You..."

Soon, as the night darkened, Ying Yinman took Zhao Mi'er to salute and leave. Hu Hai next to him also wanted to slip away, but was stopped by Qin Shihuang~lightnovelpub.net~Hai'er. "

Hu Hai's body shook, he took a step towards Zhao Lang's side, and replied,

"Father, my son is here."

Qin Shihuang didn't hide the slightest, and said directly,

"You go to the streets tomorrow and find someone to bully you."

Time is tight now, and he has no time to go around the corner.

Hearing this, Hu Hai stared at the boss, and stood there blankly.

Zhao Lang's face also became weird, what is this?

To deceive others by order?

(end of this chapter)

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