Xianyang City caught fire last night. Of course, this is a major event, but it doesn't mean how harmful the fire is.

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

Mainly because of this big winter, or the cold and bleak night, if you want to start a fire and burn down two houses, it's not easy.

So Zhao Lang wondered if someone deliberately set the fire, but the timing was too stupid. Anyway, he chose summer.

That's why I asked the slave to investigate the news.

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

"Grease? Falling from the sky?"

Zhao Lang touched his chin at this time. When these words were connected together, what did he think of?

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

It's possible, those little brats didn't remember to tie a safety rope. .

However, given the size of the ink lamp, the oil-paper lamp that can be carried inside cannot light a private house under such circumstances.

This made Zhao Lang a little confused, and he asked,

"Have you found any other traces, such as residual paper or something?"

He still wanted to confirm his conjecture.

The slave shook his head at this time and went back,

"Master, when the slave arrived over there, the place was already surrounded by His Majesty's guards, and this information was obtained through friendship."

Zhao Lang was taken aback for a while, and said,

"Father's guards?"

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

Zhao Lang pondered for a while, and quickly said,

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

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

At this time, in the palace of Qin Shi Huang.

Qin Shi Huang was unusually nervous and asked Zhao Gao,

"How are things going? No traces left, right?"

Zhao Gao shook his head and said quickly,

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

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

Qin Shihuang nodded, but soon said with a bit of regret,

"This time, the ink lantern can already carry more than 50 kilograms of things and fly, why did it crash?"

Daqin Craftsman has tried many times as a supervisor, but he has achieved some results. Now he can carry 50 catties of things into the sky.

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

This time, it was not properly controlled. After the entire ink lantern caught fire, it fell into Xianyang City.

Fortunately, because the weather was cold and snowy, even though it was bright, the people inside had time to escape.

Zhao Gao, who was beside him, laughed along, but did not speak.

Qin Shi Huang quickly ordered,

"Find a reason to cover up this matter."

Zhao Gao immediately took orders. Just as he was about to leave, the door of the palace was suddenly opened, and Zhao Lang's voice came over.

"Father, the child is here to see you."

Qin Shihuang was slightly shocked, 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 did you come here?"

But he was thinking in his heart that he wanted to find a chance to take back the token that Lang'er could enter and leave the palace at will.

The other party will definitely object to what you are doing now.

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

"Father, there was a fire in the city last night, and the boy feels a little strange."

"The slave said that it was all yours at the scene, so I wanted to ask about the situation."

Gu Fie He doesn't need any calculations for his father, and he doesn't think he can calculate against him.

Most of the reason why I was able to let my father eat turtles before was because I was ahead of my eyes for thousands of years. I really don't have to be my father's opponent in terms of wisdom and strategy.

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

"Well, this is indeed the case. Dad also felt that the fire in this winter was too strange, so he sent someone to check."

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

After saying that, Qin Shihuang directly threw the question to Zhao Gao, Zhao Lang immediately looked at the other party,

"What clues can Uncle Zhao see at the scene? Why do I say that a lot of grease was found. Have you found anything like paper?"

At this moment, Zhao Gao swallowed a mouthful of saliva, glared at the slave covertly, and then returned,

"His Royal Highness, this old Lu, has already checked it. There is indeed a lot of grease, but no paper has been found. It seems that someone did it deliberately. Maybe it is a remnant of the Six Nations..."

Zhao Gao stopped when he was only halfway through, because he felt that the reason he was looking for was not very good.

Now the six kingdoms have basically recovered, except...

Zhao Gao's eyes lit up slightly and continued,

"Perhaps it was the remnants of the Six Kingdoms... the nobles who fled to Goguryeo!"

After thinking about it, 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 about to be 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 are too cruel, and these people are thinking of revenge.

And it is true that these Goguryeo nobles have a tradition of overthinking their abilities.

Otherwise, they would not have dared to attack Liaodong in the first place.

Zhao Lang nodded at this time and said,

"I know my father, so I'll send a letter to Xiao Liu and ask him to be more ruthless. These people must be frightened."

These people just eat hard and not soft, the harder they beat, the more convinced they are.

To put it simply, he is a scumbag.

Hearing this, Qin Shihuang nodded very simply and said,

"You can arrange these things, Langer."

As long as Lang'er doesn't find out that he wants to go to heaven, these small barbarian countries around him will be unlucky.

Being able to stop disasters for him is considered to be the blessings these people have accumulated for several lifetimes.

The two talked for a while longer before Zhao Lang left.

After waiting for the other party to leave~lightnovelpub.net~ Zhao Gao said with a bit of worry,

"Your Majesty, now His Royal Highness has paid attention to this matter, then..."

Without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, Qin Shihuang said,

"It's okay, let the craftsman be a little more careful after taking over as a supervisor."

No one can stop his flying plan!

Zhao Gao could only lead the order to leave with a worried look on his face.

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

Based on the look his teacher gave him, he was sure that this matter was definitely related to the teacher and His Majesty, but he didn't plan to ask.

There is a difference between being confused and 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 is a little better, send a letter to Xiao Liu and ask him to step up. Don't let those people still have time to make small moves."

The slave nodded and was about to leave when a spider member left and came in and reported,

"A letter from Mr. Xiang."

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