Zhao Lang frowned when he saw the news from the manpower he arranged in Hei Bingwei.

He really did not expect that his father would quietly study hot air balloons behind his back.

Although the principle of this thing is simple, it is still difficult to achieve results.

So he was not surprised when he saw that it was written in the news that on the way to the Southern Expedition to Baiyue Land, more than a dozen large ink lanterns had been burned.

Of course, Dad has found the asbestos cloth now.

It's just that if this mine is not handled properly, it will kill a lot of people.

Even diseases caused by these things in a previous life cannot be cured.

Not to mention Da Qin.

So he had to tell his father clearly.

He also understands his father's scruples. He was obsessed with the way of longevity before, which almost made Da Qin doomed.

Now I want to take the ink lantern to the sky to see if there are any immortals, so I definitely dare not tell myself.

Thinking of this, Zhao Lang couldn't help showing a wry smile. He couldn't be more clear about what was in the sky.

Dad is destined to be disappointed this time.

After pondering for a while, Zhao Lang said to the slave at this time,

"I'll write a letter to my father later, and you can send it back as quickly as possible."

"Send another letter to the Mo family and let them start developing the flying ink lantern with all their strength."

Zhao Lang knew that with his father's temperament, what he wanted to do had to be done.

Instead of blocking him, I would do my best to help him.

And he has long had the idea of ​​creating a hot air balloon, but the materials are not easy to find now.

Even with asbestos cloth, it is not so easy to control the fire-breathing nozzles, air valves, etc.

He could only tell the Mo family everything he knew, and then let them develop it with all their might.

He couldn't believe that even with the power of the top physicists in Daqin, they couldn't create a junior hot air balloon!

"It's just that Dad suddenly thinks so much about what God is doing now?"

Zhao Lang was a little puzzled, didn't Qin Lao say that his father's illness had improved.

Thinking of this, Zhao Lang quickly walked towards Zhuangzi and arrived at the yard where Ji Wushuang was.

There is also a table of wine and food here, for these people.

Old Qin, Mei, Shang Yaner, Ah Dai, Wang Cai, Tian Yi are all here.

After all, for this marriage, the royal family, nobles, civil servants and generals did not come.

Only the people came.

So there are not so many rules.

"Alang, come quickly, we are waiting for you."

Ji Wushuang shouted very happily at this time.

Zhao Lang showed a smile. He didn't talk about his father directly, but accompanies Ji Wushuang for dinner first.

"This is your marriage, so simple, don't you care?"

Zhao Lang said to Ji Wushuang at this time.

Ji Wushuang shook his head very simply and said,

"I think that's fine."

She has been wandering all alone since she was a child, and she likes this lively feeling too much, and she doesn't have to pay attention to those royal rules.

Naturally happy.

Zhao Lang wasn't someone who cared about these rules at first, he just felt a little sorry for the other party.

It doesn't matter what the other party likes now, so he nodded and said with a smile,

"As long as you are happy, come everyone, please have a drink together."

Immediately, the dinner table became lively.

Soon, after finishing the meal, Zhao Lang settled down, Ji Wushuang went to rest, and then found Lao Qin.

"Elder Qin, how is my father's condition? Is it not very good?"

Zhao Lang asked straight to the point.

Hearing the question, Old Qin frowned slightly.

"Your father won't let me tell you, so the old man can't tell. The old man who should say it has already told you before."

After speaking, Qin Lao left here. After all, he is a trustworthy person. If he doesn't say it, he won't say it.

Of course, Zhao Lang had already obtained the information he wanted.

His face suddenly became a little dignified.

It's obvious that the father's condition is not very good, and Qin Lao told him before that the father can last seven to ten years.

Even after the best treatment, I am afraid it will only be about 11 or 12 years.

This is still the best case.

And these eleven or twelve years have now passed six or seven years.

No wonder Dad is in a hurry.

Zhao Lang frowned deeply at this time, but there is nothing that Qin Lao can do about such medical matters, let alone him.

And the dog system seems to be dead, it has not been out for a long time.

Zhao Lang could only sigh.

"Alang, today is your big day, why do you suddenly sigh?"

At this time, a soft voice came.

Zhao Lang turned his head and saw that Mei had arrived behind him at some point.

With a smile, Zhao Lang said at this time,

"I've wronged you, don't worry, after waiting..."

He still felt a little sorry for the other party. Originally, he wanted to talk to Ji Wushuang, but he never had the chance. Now that the other party is pregnant again, it is even harder for him to speak.

And this time the marriage, Mei also helped a lot.

Just that he was not allowed to finish his words, Mei interrupted him with a smile and said,

"Alang, you don't have to worry about this matter. It's good for me to accompany Miss Bai. She is a good person."

"And you don't have to worry too much, I think Miss Bai already knows something."

After Ji Wushuang was harassed by Li Linger before, she could see that the other party had already noticed, and the current approach was more like a demonstration.

This made Zhao Lang stunned for a moment. He thought that with Xiao Bailian's simple temperament, he could not perceive this, but he did not expect the other party to have noticed it.

He couldn't help but let out a wry smile,

"I'm sorry for you."

It's my fault that I can't stand the temptation of beauty.

Mei smiled lightly at this time,

"Alang, you are the best person."

Zhao Lang couldn't help but feel a little complacent about being so flattering to his woman, so he said,

"What kind of compensation do you want?"

Mei said with a wink at this time,

"I want a child too."

Zhao Lang's face suddenly turned solemn, of course he was bound to do such a thing.

Of course, it's still not possible today, he wants to accompany Xiao Bailian.

But it doesn't matter if he takes advantage of the small advantage, just when he wants to do something,

The slave hurriedly came over and said,

"Master, a letter from Han Xin from the north."

"Han Xin?"

Zhao Lang couldn't help but wonder,

"Does he know about my marriage?"

Although his marriage was announced to the world, he didn't use the urgent letter. He probably didn't know about it so soon in the north.

Zhao Lang opened the letter with doubts,

"He plans to continue to persecute the Xiongnu to the north, and then within five years, the city-states in the west will be officially included in the scope of Daqin."

Zhao Lang knew about Han Xin's thoughts. He wanted to use the power of destroying the country to seal the prince.

But he didn't have much interest in that place for the time being, because it was still too far away, and Da Qin couldn't take care of it.

Even five years later.

Just as he was about to reply to reject the letter, he suddenly remembered a long-lost voice,

"Choose one, agree to Han Xin's plan, and reward the First Emperor with three years of life extension."

"Choose two, don't agree with Han Xin's plan, reward the Maxima!"

Seeing these two choices, Zhao Lang suddenly widened his eyes!

(Ann)

(End of this chapter)

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