Although Daqin has not implemented the elimination of slaves in the whole territory, everyone knows that it is impossible for the people of Daqin to be slaves.

It stands to reason that the slave exchange should not be so prosperous.

Without waiting for the slave at the side to explain, Zhao Lang walked directly towards that side, and when he got close, he heard the cries of the slave trader.

"Everyone, please be careful. This batch of slaves are not from our Daqin people. They were transported from the west with great effort."

"Look at this height and physique, they are all top choices."

"What? You said he was too thin, oh, my lord, this slave has traveled so far, and he can survive to Xianyang, needless to say his physique."

"You feed it for a few days and bring it back, and you are guaranteed to be able to support two heavy laborers."

"Think about it, your consumption is just a few potatoes. Such a good deal, after passing this village, there will be no such land..."

The slave merchant's words quickly aroused the surrounding people to whisper,

"That's telling the truth, these potatoes aren't worth much these days."

"Okay, give me one."

Soon the people around started shouting prices. Seeing this scene, the slave trader suddenly smiled and narrowed his eyes.

It's just that Zhao Lang on the side was dumbfounded, but he didn't stop him, because the slave trader made it very clear.

These slaves are not the people of Great Qin, and the laws of Qin cannot protect them.

And to say something that should not be said, it is impossible to forcibly abolish slavery in Daqin at one time.

At this time, it is also a good thing to introduce slaves from outside as a transition.

"Master, these slaves were all captured from the grasslands to the west."

At this time, I had the opportunity to explain clearly to Zhao Lang one by one.

After hearing this, Zhao Lang couldn't help but click his lips. His order to Liu Bang was to plunder the supplies and population of those small city-states in the west, and not let them do the slave trade.

Of course, what he can guess is that the transfer of benefits must be assigned to one person.

To put it bluntly, maybe the Qin army stationed on the grassland has a share.

The grassland to the west is as high as the sky and the emperor is far away. It is not uncommon for these people to do anything while stationed there.

"Fine."

Zhao Lang said something dryly at this time, and then explained,

"Letter to Liu Bang and the others. The main population should stay on the grasslands. Don't go too far to enrich the frontier for the Great Qin."

He didn't want to wake up one day and find slaves with red hair and blue eyes everywhere in Xianyang.

The slave naturally took the order, wrote down the matter, and gave the order when he returned.

After finishing speaking, Zhao Lang turned around and left, heading towards the Daqin Royal Academy.

Still the same sentence, he is not a saint, he can't save all the people in this world, he just wants to let all the people of Daqin live a good life now, other things will be discussed later.

Of course, he doesn't mind if it is possible to achieve great harmony in the world.

All the way to the Royal Academy, Zhao Lang quietly walked in, he wanted to see the real state of the Royal Academy.

Walking in the Royal Academy, it is obviously different from Heming Academy. The buildings are all traditional Qin Dynasty buildings, and the most precious wood is used.

If it weren't for some new sports equipment, playgrounds, etc., this would be a mansion of the nobles of the Great Qin Dynasty.

The environment here is also better than Heming Academy, at least not so crowded.

Even if the entire Daqin Royal Academy has expanded its enrollment, there are only a few hundred people.

But Heming Academy now has nearly 4,000 people.

Of course, there is no way to do this. Heming Academy was almost funded by him before, but now it is finally making ends meet.

As for the balance of money, most of it came from the Daqin Royal Academy.

After all, Dad is now a student, a ruthless character who dares to collect thousands of taels of gold.

Moreover, the money was sent by those nobles in a hurry, so he was still not as ruthless as his father.

Just as Zhao Lang was walking and thinking, a Cuju ball slowly rolled to his feet. Cereal carp

Zhao Lang's eyes lit up. It seems that the Royal Academy has also introduced the sport of Cuju. Just when he wanted to play, there was a shout from the side,

"Hey, boy over there, bring the ball to the young masters."

Zhao Lang turned his head and saw a group of noble children shouting at him on the court, including a familiar figure.

Hearing the shout, Zhao Lang showed a smile, and returned calmly,

"Why don't you come and get it yourself?"

If this group of people were more polite, Zhao Lang wouldn't mind kicking them over.

He is a soft eater.

Hearing this, the group of noble children walked over excitedly, the leader glanced at Zhao Lang and said with a bit of arrogance,

"I haven't seen you in the academy, it seems that you have paid in recently."

"Dare to be so arrogant, what title is your father?"

"Hmph, I don't think it's even one of them."

After the man finished speaking, the noble children behind him also burst into laughter.

They are all the second batch of people who entered the Royal Academy, and their family titles are all above the fifteenth grade.

So for these newcomers, they will bully them, and then form cliques.

Only one person standing in the middle showed a terrified expression, but Zhao Lang stopped him with a look when he wanted to say something.

Zhao Lang then said,

"It's true that my family is not Zhong Geng, it's just that the college is a place to teach and educate people, what does it have to do with the title of my family?"

The leading nobleman showed a sneer and said,

"Are you stupid in studying, right? I have the highest military merits in the Great Qin Dynasty. My parents in my family have made great contributions, so the title is high. Your contributions are relatively small, so naturally you have to listen to us."

Hearing the other party's unreasonable words, Zhao Lang couldn't help laughing angrily, saying,

"According to what you said, as long as my family's title is higher than yours, I can also bully you."

The head of the noble children raised their heads and said,

"Then why not, the highest status in the academy is not me, but the royal family's children."

"You see, this one is a member of the royal family, Ying Ziying."

The nobleman introduced the person next to him with some pride, but he didn't notice that Yin Ziying's face was already pale, so he continued,

"So as long as your title is higher than mine, I will let you bully me, so what?"

"But do you have any?"

Listening to the other party's aggressive words, the slave on the side could hardly bear it anymore.

He just hoped that the master would immediately reveal his identity and slap him in the face fiercely.

It's just that I didn't expect Zhao Lang to be silent when he heard this, and he said it after a while,

"You're right~lightnovelpub.net~ It's my fault."

After speaking, he turned and left.

Seeing that the other party loves the nobleman, how could he give up so easily? He was about to speak out and call out to the other party, but was grabbed by Ziying next to him, and said tremblingly,

"Looking at our previous friendship, I only have one suggestion for you, send someone to invite your father immediately!"

Then he left here in a hurry, leaving only the noble children with puzzled faces.

This is Zhao Lang walking on the academy road with a gloomy face, and said to the slave beside him,

"Gather all the students! Go and see around Xianyang to see if there is any Zhuangzi's unfinished farm work!"

These **** just need to clean up!

(An'an)

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