Xianyang City caught fire last night, which is of course a major event, not to mention how harmful it is.

You must know that he himself set fire in Xianyang City.

The main reason is that it's winter, and it's still cold and windy at night. It's not easy to start a fire and burn down two houses.

So Zhao Lang wondered if someone set the fire on purpose, but the timing was too stupid, at least it was Xia Tian.

That's why I let the slave go to find out the news.

"Yes, master, according to the investigation at the scene, it is because of the grease that it burns."

"Grease? Falling from the sky?"

Zhao Lang touched his chin at this time, what did these words remind him of?

Could it be that the Royal Academy is experimenting with ink lamps?

It's possible, that group of brats never remembered to fasten a safety rope.

However, with the size of the ink lamp, the oil paper lamp that can be carried inside cannot light up the houses in this situation.

This made Zhao Lang a little puzzled, and asked with his mouth open,

"Have you found any other traces, such as leftover paper?"

He still wanted to confirm his conjecture.

At this time, the slave shook his head and returned,

"Master, when I got there, the place was already surrounded by His Majesty's guards. I only got this little news through friendship."

Zhao Lang was taken aback when he heard that, and said,

"Father's guard?"

It was just a fire, what did Dad's people do?

Zhao Lang pondered for a while, then quickly said,

"It just so happens that I haven't seen my father for a few days, I'll go and have a look."

Soon Zhao Lang got up and walked towards his father's palace.

At this time, in Qin Shihuang's palace.

Qin Shihuang, who was rarely nervous, asked Zhao Gao,

"How is the matter handled? Didn't leave any trace?"

Zhao Gao shook his head and said hastily,

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, the old slave has already sent people to surround the burned houses, and no one can enter."

"The wreckage of the ink lamp has also been burned, no one will find out that it is an ink lamp."

Only then did Qin Shihuang nod his head, but he quickly said with some regret,

"This time, the ink lamp can already carry fifty kilograms of things into the air, why did it crash?"

The Daqin craftsman has tried many times as a supervisor, but he has achieved some results. Now he can carry fifty kilograms of things and fly into the sky.

But it is extremely unstable, the paper shell is easy to catch fire, and as long as the wind is strong, the torch filled with grease below will easily ignite the entire ink lamp, and then crash.

This time, it was not controlled well. After the whole ink lamp caught fire, it fell into Xianyang City.

Fortunately, because the weather was cold and snowy, although it was a bit awkward, everyone inside had time to escape.

Zhao Gao at the side laughed along, but didn't speak.

Qin Shihuang quickly ordered,

"Find a reason to cover up this matter."

Zhao Gao immediately took the order, and when he was about to leave, the door of the palace was suddenly opened, and Zhao Lang's voice came over,

"Father, my son is here to see you."

Qin Shihuang was slightly startled, and instantly gave Zhao Gao a wink, then looked at Zhao Lang and said with a smile,

"Lang'er doesn't have to go to court today, why are you here?"

But he was thinking in his heart, looking for an opportunity to take back the token given to Lang'er, who can enter and leave the palace at will.

The other party will definitely object to what I am doing now.

Hearing the question, Zhao Lang didn't hide anything, and directly explained his purpose of coming.

"Father, there was a fire in the city last night, and my son felt a little strange."

"Slave said that the scene is yours, so I want to ask about the situation."

He didn't need any calculations with his father, and he didn't think he could outsmart him.

The reason why I let my father eat the turtle before is mostly because I have a vision that is thousands of years ahead. If I really want to talk about wisdom and tactics, I am not necessarily my father's opponent.

Hearing the question, Qin Shihuang's heart tensed immediately, but on the surface he said very naturally,

"Well, there is indeed such a thing. Father also thinks that the fire in this winter is too strange, so he sent someone to check."

"I haven't had time to ask about the result. Well, your Uncle Zhao is in charge of this matter. You can ask him."

Speaking of Qin Shihuang, he directly threw the question to Zhao Gao, and Zhao Lang immediately looked at him,

"What clues did Uncle Zhao find at the scene? Why did you find a lot of grease? Did you find anything like paper?"

At this time, Zhao Gao swallowed a mouthful of saliva, gave Nu a covert look, and then returned,

"His Royal Highness, the old Lu, has already checked. There is indeed a lot of grease, but no paper is found. It seems that someone did it on purpose, maybe it is the remnants of the Six Kingdoms..."

Only halfway through the conversation, Zhao Gao stopped, because he felt that the reason he made was not very good.

Now the bereaved families of the Six Kingdoms have basically recovered, except...

Zhao Gao's eyes lit up slightly, and he continued,

"Perhaps it was the work of the nobles who escaped to Goguryeo among the remnants of the Six Kingdoms!"

After much deliberation, he could only find such a scapegoat.

"Goguryeo nobles?"

Zhao Lang frowned directly, he never thought that this matter would be related to Goguryeo.

You must know that the other party's roots are almost dug out by him now, and he still has the leisure to harm Xianyang.

But it seems to make sense, maybe it's because they were too ruthless, and these people are thinking of revenge.

And it is true that these Goguryeo nobles have a tradition of overreaching themselves.

Otherwise, they would not have dared to attack Liaodong at the beginning.

Zhao Lang nodded at this time and said,

"Father, I know. I'll write a letter to Xiao Liu and ask him to be more ruthless. These people must be scared."

These people just take hard but not soft, the harder they beat, the more convinced they are.

To put it simply, it's a cheapskate.

Hearing this, Qin Shihuang nodded very simply, and said,

"Lang'er, you can arrange these things."

As long as Lang'er doesn't discover his desire to go to heaven, the surrounding small barbarian countries will be unlucky.

Being able to ward off disasters for him can be regarded as the blessings accumulated by these people for several lifetimes.

The two talked for a while before Zhao Lang left.

After the other party left, Zhao Gao said with some worry,

"Your Majesty, now that His Highness the Crown Prince has paid attention to this matter, then..."

Before the other party finished speaking, Qin Shihuang said,

"It's okay, just be careful after letting the craftsman be the supervisor."

No one can stop his plan to fly!

Zhao Gao could only take the order to leave with a worried face.

At this moment, the slave who was carrying Zhao Lang back to the palace was actually full of doubts.

Just relying on the stare his teacher gave him, UU reading www.uukanshu. com He is sure that this matter is definitely related to the teacher and His Majesty, but he does not intend to ask.

Being confused is not the same as pretending to be confused.

Being confused is a matter of ability, and pretending to be confused is a matter of loyalty.

He could still tell the difference.

All the way back to the palace, Zhao Lang quickly ordered,

"When the weather gets better, send a letter to Xiao Liu, telling him to hurry up, and don't let those people still have time to make small moves."

Nu nodded and was about to leave when a spider member left and came in to report,

"A letter from Mrs. Xiang."

(end of this chapter)

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