Chapter 811 These **** just need to clean up!

Although Daqin has not implemented the implementation of the removal of slaves throughout the territory, everyone knows that the people of Daqin cannot be slaves.

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

Without waiting for the slave to explain, Zhao Lang walked directly over there, and when he got close, he heard the screams of the slave merchants.

"Everyone, please be optimistic. This batch of slaves is not the people of our Daqin. They took great effort to transport them from the west."

"Look at this height and physique, but it's the best choice."

"What? You said he was too skinny, oh my dear, this slave has traveled so far, and he can live to Xianyang, not to mention his physique."

"You can bring it home after feeding it for a few days, and you are guaranteed to be able to withstand two heavy labors."

"Just think about it, your consumption is only a few potatoes. With such a good deal, you won't have this place after this village."

The words of the slave trader quickly caused the surrounding people to whisper,

"That's the truth. These potatoes are worthless these days."

"Okay, get me one."

Soon the surrounding people began to bid, and seeing this scene, the slave trader immediately narrowed his eyes with laughter.

The slaves here are all of the lowest level, and those craftsmen have long been sold to the royal family and nobles.

It was just that Zhao Lang, who was on the side, was dumbfounded, but he did not stop it, because the slave merchant said it very clearly.

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

And to say something inappropriate, 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 are all caught from the grasslands in the west."

Only at this time did the slave have the opportunity to explain it to Zhao Lang one by one.

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

Of course, what he can guess is that there must be more than one person in the transfer of benefits.

It's a bit ugly to say, maybe the Qin army stationed on the grassland will have a share.

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

"alright."

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

"Send a letter to Liu Bang and the others, the main population must remain on the grasslands, and don't go too far to enrich the frontier for Da Qin."

He didn't want to wake up one day, and the whole Xianyang was full of slaves with red hair and blue eyes.

Slaves naturally take orders, write down things, and give orders when they go back.

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

Still the same sentence, he is not a saint and cannot save all the people in this world. He wants to make all Daqin people live a good life now, and he will talk about other things later.

Of course, if it is possible, he does not mind to achieve harmony in the world.

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

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

If it weren't for some new sports equipment and playgrounds, etc., this would be the mansion of a Daqin nobleman.

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

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

And Heming Academy now has nearly 4,000 people.

Of course, this is something that can't be helped. Before, Heming Academy was almost paid for by himself, and now it is difficult to make ends meet.

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

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

And these money are still sent by the nobles, and he is still not as cruel as his father.

Just as Zhao Lang was thinking about his thoughts while walking, a Cuju ball rolled slowly to his feet.

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.

"Hey, the boy over there, bring the ball to the boys."

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

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

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

If these people were polite, Zhao Lang wouldn't mind kicking them.

He is a soft eater.

Hearing this, the group of noble children came over in a hurry, and the head looked at Zhao Lang and said with a bit of arrogance,

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

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

"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 the second batch of people who entered the Royal Academy, and their titles are all above the fifteenth level.

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

Only one person standing in the middle showed a horrified expression, but Zhao Lang stopped him from saying anything.

Zhao Lang then said,

"It's true that my family is not a middle school. It's just that the college is a place for teaching and educating people. What does it have to do with the title in my family?"

The leading noble disciple showed a sneer and said,

"Are you a fool for reading? I, Qin, have the highest military merit. My father and I have made great contributions, so the title is high, and your credit is less, so naturally, we should listen to us."

Listening to the other party's strong words, Zhao Lang couldn't help but laugh angrily, saying,

"According to what you said, as long as the title in my family is higher than yours, I can bully you too."

The head of the noble disciple headed up and said,

"What's wrong with that? It's not me who has the highest status in the academy, but the children of the royal family."

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

The nobleman introduced the person next to him with a bit of pride, but did not notice that Yin Ziying was already pale, and then continued,

"So as long as your title is higher than mine, what can I do for you to bully me?"

"But do you have it?"

Listening to the other party's aggressive words, the slave on the side couldn't bear it anymore.

He hoped that the master would reveal his identity immediately and slap the other person in the face.

I just didn't expect Zhao Lang to be silent after hearing this~lightnovelpub.net~ After a while, he said,

"You're right, it's my fault."

After saying that, he turned and left.

Seeing that the other party admits to counseling the noble children, why would they give up so easily? He was about to speak out and shouted at the other party, but he was grabbed by Ziying next to him, and said with a little trembling,

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

Then he left here in a hurry, leaving only the inexplicable children of the nobles.

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

"Gather all the students! Let's go and see around Xianyang to see if there are any unfinished farm work in Zhuangzi!"

These **** just need to be cleaned up!

(Ann)

(End of this chapter)