The next morning, when the door was opened again, the slave saw that the owner of the house, who was in good health and majesty on weekdays, leaned out slowly against the wall.

So he hurriedly greeted him and asked with great concern,

"Master, are you alright?"

Zhao Lang gritted his teeth and asked,

"What about the white girl?"

After he woke up this morning, the other party had already disappeared.

Hearing the question, the slave said with a slightly strange expression,

"Master, Miss Bai got up and left early in the morning, saying that she has something to do, so don't look for her if you're okay."

Hearing this, Zhao Lang only felt cold and cold, and said viciously,

"Scumbag!"

"I don't know what happened yesterday."

Every time I eat it, I don't recognize anyone, and I have nowhere to look for it.

But I didn't care too much, the other party was originally this straight-forward temperament.

Besides, isn't it painful and happy?

Just a little weak.

"Okay, get ready, let's go back to the palace."

At this time, Zhao Lang instructed that the other party dragged him into the room before the matter of yesterday was finished. After two nights of tossing, he just wanted to rest.

Soon the slave called for the carriage, and Xiao Qi and Xiao Jiu waited beside him with a smile.

"Master, let's go back to the palace with you too."

This made Zhao Lang's legs tremble a little, and he said to the two with a strong look,

"Well, it's not in a hurry now. You go to help Old Qin first, and you also represent the royal family."

The two pouted in disappointment and said,

"But Mei..."

Before the two of them finished speaking, Zhao Lang said it first,

"If you want to be obedient and wait for the son, I'll take a break... Ahem, I'll finish my business first, and then come back."

Xiao Qi and Xiao Jiu, the two nodded happily and supported Zhao Lang on the carriage.

After entering the carriage, Zhao Lang quickly set off with people, and when he left Zhuangzi, he breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just that the sigh of relief was not over, and suddenly there was an elegant fragrance next to him. Zhao Lang couldn't help but look over, only to find that he was sitting in the carriage looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Mei, why are you here?"

Mei smiled at this time,

"Little Qi and Xiaojiu just wanted to tell you."

Zhao Lang smiled bitterly and said,

"I've wronged you, don't worry, I'll make it clear to her next time I see Xiao Bailian."

He originally wanted to find an opportunity to clarify with Ji Wushuang alone.

Mei did not speak at this time, but said with a smile,

"Alang, are you tired, let me press it for you."

As he spoke, he leaned up and gently stretched Zhao Lang's muscles and bones.

Zhao Lang was sleepy and tired at first, but he soon fell asleep under Mei's clothes.

When I woke up again, I was outside Xianyang City.

"I slept for two hours? Why didn't you call me?"

Zhao Lang glanced at the sky and said to Mei who was beside him.

Mei smiled softly and replied,

"Alang, it's hard for you to rest, so naturally you can't quarrel with you."

Looking at the empathetic Mei, Zhao Lang couldn't help feeling gratitude and pity in his heart. This feeling of being contained is still very good, so he asked,

"Well, are you free tomorrow?"

He specified that today is not enough.

Mei replied softly at this time,

"Alang, after today we are going to prepare to return to the Northland. The people are still waiting for the medicinal materials, so we can't delay."

Zhao Lang could only nod his head, and at this time he gritted his teeth and said with a bit of heroism,

"I think I'm fine."

He was about to get started, but was stopped by Mei and replied with a smile,

"Alang, you said, if the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and evening." Gu Pu

"Don't worry, I will look at Miss Bai."

But she didn't tell the other party what was going on in the academy, or what happened between women, they just had to deal with it by themselves.

Zhao Lang was even more moved in his heart.

Soon after the two bid farewell to each other, Zhao Lang returned to the palace and gave a long sigh of relief after ordering the things that had not been done yesterday.

"These things are really tiring. Dad has been like this for decades."

Daqin originally had 36 counties and counties, and he needed to arrange everything for the people's livelihood, economy and military.

Although other people have already shared most of the things, the key things he must look over.

"By the way, how's the situation on my dad's side?"

Zhao Lang asked indifferently at this time.

Slave will be back soon,

"Master's parade team sent back information on time, everything is normal, and now Your Majesty, they are almost at Yunmengze."

Hearing Yun Mengze, Zhao Lang couldn't help showing a smile. He had done a lot of stupid things there.

Shaking his head slightly to get rid of those embarrassing images, Zhao Lang said to himself,

"I don't know what happened to my father."

——

At this time, in the county seat near Yunmengze.

A middle-aged man with a dignified expression was walking down the street with a servant, looking at the scenery on the street with a slightly relieved expression, said,

"It's only been two years, and Lang'er has done a good job here."

Hearing this, the servant next to him returned with a smile,

"His Royal Highness is very good at governing people's livelihood."

The majestic middle-aged man is naturally Qin Shihuang, and the next one is Zhao Gao.

After the parade came here, Qin Shihuang had the nature of revisiting the old place, and the two entered the county with the black ice guard in the dark.

At this time, except for the burn marks of the swords and axes on the city wall, there were not too many traces of war in the county.

The two talked and walked all the way, and suddenly a place where a crowd gathered attracted their attention.

When the two approached, they found that it was actually an open-air school.

A thin young man had set up a plank in the clearing, charcoal in his hand, and was teaching.

Most of the teenagers in tattered clothes were around, all of them were writing and drawing on the ground with wooden sticks in their hands.

Everyone listened very carefully.

"This is a big character, this is a Qin character, we are from Daqin."

"This is the homework I left for you last time. Can you write it?"

The young man asked with a smile.

The boys answered,

"meeting!"

Soon one by one, they took a stick and wrote on the ground.

It is written in block letters, as Confucianism is promoting.

Seeing the big Qins slowly appearing on the ground, Qin Shihuang's expression became slightly complicated.

Zhao Gao's heart moved slightly when he saw this scene.

The two patiently waited for the young man to finish the course, and Zhao Gao stepped forward and said,

"This gentleman dares to ask his name. My master wants to invite you to talk."

The young man laughed,

"I'm no gentleman, just a fisherman."

"A fisherman?"

Zhao Gao was slightly stunned. When did Daqin even know how to read?

Seeming to know what the other party was thinking, the young man scratched his head shyly and said,

"I was rescued from the water by the farmer's family in Yunmengze, but I don't remember what happened. Now in Yunmengze, young people must learn to calligraphy. This is the rule of the farmer's leader."

"When I have free time, I will also come to the county town to teach these street teenagers who can't afford to read, and I want to see if I can remember anything."

Although the young man's words were somewhat inconsistent, they were enough for the two of them to understand.

At this time, Qin Shihuang took the initiative to ask,

"Then there is actually a school in Yunmeng Zezhong now?"

The young man nodded and replied,

"There is a Heming Academy, our leader said, where there are people, there is Heming Academy."

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