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Qin Shihuang was frightened by the situation he imagined, and said with a bit of dryness in his tone,

"Lang'er, can Da Qin afford it?"

He was really worried this time. It was a good thing that Da Qin had a Zhao Lang, and he was able to take Da Qin forward with great strides.

But with millions of Zhao waves, Qin Shi Huang feared that Da Qin would fall apart in an instant, and then fall into an endless civil war.

Hearing this, Zhao Lang was slightly stunned, and then said with a smile,

"Father, where did you go? I mean, to quickly cultivate talents with my knowledge for Daqin, so as to contribute to the construction of Daqin."

"As long as we provide a good environment, and now there are no foreign enemies, the people of Daqin will create the most splendid Chinese culture."

"Da Qin's reputation will be immortal."

Zhao Lang had no doubts about the occurrence of this scene.

Hearing this, Qin Shihuang was relieved and said with a smile,

"If all the students in the world can be like Lang'er, and you are so smart, Daqin can expect forever!"

Zhao Lang was a little embarrassed to be praised like this. He was average at best in his last life.

Relying on the vision and advantages ahead of the times.

So he quickly changed the subject and said,

"Father, I saw that you wanted to build a flying ink lantern. How is the progress now?"

When he mentioned this matter, Qin Shihuang's expression was slightly unnatural, a little like he had done something wrong and felt caught, and replied,

"This, Dad, I was just curious for a while."

"Now the ink lantern has been able to fly to thirty feet under the traction of the rope, carrying dozens of pounds of living creatures, and it can last for half an hour."

Thirty feet of rope is already the limit, beyond this distance, the ink lamp will not be able to rise any longer due to the weight of the rope.

And after half an hour, the grease lamp can no longer be maintained.

The craftsman was stuck here, and there was no progress for a long time.

"Thirty feet?"

Zhao Lang was a little surprised when he heard this.

This data is actually very good, thirty feet is already very high, it seems that the craftsmen in Daqin are also talented.

No wonder Dad was able to reproduce papermaking and printing so easily back then, feeling that others are professional.

Qin Shihuang said with a bit of disappointment at this time,

"Thirty meters are still far from the clouds in the sky, what's surprising."

What he wanted was to fly the ink lantern into the sky to see the situation in the sky, which now seemed out of reach.

When Zhao Lang heard this, he couldn't help showing a wry smile and said,

"Father, in fact, there is nothing in the sky except clouds."

"And those clouds are actually water vapor."

At this time, Zhao Lang roughly talked to his father about the situation in the sky.

In his opinion, this flying ink lamp has been able to come in good use.

Just imagine, in the chaos on the battlefield, neither side could see the situation clearly, but his side flew an ink lantern with reconnaissance.

The whole situation can be seen clearly at an altitude of 30 feet, and then the news is passed down through semaphores or ropes to pass notes.

Then the generals of several parties will get a great advantage!

But the more he said, the more doubts on Qin Shihuang's face became heavier. After he finished speaking, Qin Shihuang couldn't help but asked excitedly,

"How did you know Lang'er? Did you go to heaven?"

The other party can know so clearly, it can only be seen with his own eyes!

Seeing that his father was a little excited, Zhao Lang couldn't answer.

A bad answer will lead Dad into another wrong path, so he said,

"Father, in fact, if you want to know the situation in the sky, you don't have to go to the sky. You can see that there are so many mountains in the group, some of which are over a thousand feet. The sky you see from the top of the mountain is like flying over a thousand feet."

Zhao Lang explained it to his father in simple words.

But after listening to Zhao Lang's words, Qin Shihuang showed a disappointed expression and said,

"Is it really just nothingness that day?"

His only hope now is the gods in the sky, but now Zhao Lang has shattered this hope with his own hands.

Fortunately, he recovered quickly, forced a smile and said,

"Lang'er, Dad is just curious, nothing else. Now you have grown up to be able to afford Daqin."

Of course, Zhao Lang knew what the other party was thinking, and he could also understand, which emperor in the world could truly face death calmly?

He was about to comfort the other party a few words, when a slave's report came from outside,

"Master, Qin is old."

Soon Old Qin walked in with something in his hand.

Zhao Lang quickly got up to greet him,

"Elder Qin, hurry up and show my father."

Qin Lao quickly began to diagnose, and after a while he said,

"The situation is under control. After that, I drink more milk from the old man every day, and it can be improved."

As he spoke, he took out the box he had brought, which contained a bowl of milk water.

Hearing this, Qin Shihuang, who was originally a little frustrated, his eyes lit up instantly and asked,

"How many years can I extend my life this time?"

At this time, Old Qin said angrily,

"Relax your mind and cultivate well, you can get it in four or five years. If your heart is weak and your soul is not attached, you won't have it in a year or two."

Sometimes a person's mood has a big impact on the progression of the disease.

Qin Shihuang suddenly smiled and said,

"I must be well-educated, and I want to watch my grandchildren grow up."

After he finished speaking, he directly picked up the milk and drank it.

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Seeing that his father had regained some vigor, Zhao Lang immediately smiled and said,

"Father, with Mr. Qin here, you can rest assured."

Qin Shihuang nodded, it was an unexpected joy to have such a long lifespan, he nodded and said,

"Then I'll go to rest first, I'm a little tired on the way."

He has to pay attention to rest from now on.

Soon he took Zhao Gao to another courtyard.

Looking at the back of his father leaving, Zhao Lang couldn't help showing a smile. Only then did he have time to say to Mr. Qin,

"Elder Qin, thank you very much."

Old Qin just returned lightly,

"It is the duty of a doctor to heal and save people."

Then left here.

He also thought that the father and son could do more for the people of this world.

Zhao Lang also stood up at this time, and he went to see the craftsman.

By the way, let's study it with them, and try to get the ink lamp that can carry people out this winter.

Soon Zhao Lang also walked into the heavy snow.

The next time passed very quickly, and everyone had a very comfortable time. Qin Shihuang teased Zhao Hao and Zhao Anan when he had nothing to do, and exercised.

It seems that he wants to reach the limit that Qin Lao said.

Zhao Lang focused on the ink lamp.

Anyway, this winter, there is no government affairs.

More than a month later, Zhao Lang woke up refreshed and was ready to visit his two children.

When he opened the door, he found that the snow had piled up in front of the door.

The servants in the yard were cleaning, and the slave on the side came over with a smile and said,

"Master, the two little masters have already woken up..."

It's just that before he finished speaking, Zhao Lang interrupted him and said with a slightly dignified expression,

"It's a bit too much snow."

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