Qin Shihuang was frightened by the situation he imagined, and said with a dry tone,

"Lang'er, can Daqin bear it?"

He was really worried this time. It is a good thing that Daqin has Zhao Lang, and he can lead Daqin forward in big strides.

But with millions of Zhao Lang, Qin Shihuang was worried that the Great Qin would fall apart in an instant, and then fall into endless civil war.

Hearing this, Zhao Lang was slightly taken aback, then said with a smile,

"Father, where are you thinking, 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 there are no foreign enemies, the people of Great Qin will create the most splendid Chinese culture."

"Da Qin's reputation will be immortal forever."

Zhao Lang didn't have the slightest doubt about the occurrence of this scene.

Hearing this, Qin Shihuang breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but smile and said,

"If all the students in the world can be like Lang'er, you are so smart, the Great Qin can be expected forever!"

Zhao Lang felt a little embarrassed after being praised so much, he was average at best in his previous 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 lamp, how is the progress now?"

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

"This, Dad, I'm just curious for a while."

"Now the ink lamp is able to fly to thirty feet with a living thing of dozens of kilograms under the traction of the rope, and it can last for half an hour."

Thirty feet of rope is already the limit, beyond this distance, the ink lamp will no longer be able to rise due to the weight of the rope.

After half an hour, the grease lamp could no longer be maintained.

The craftsmen and supervisors were stuck here, without any progress for a long time.

"Thirty feet?"

Zhao Lang couldn't help being a little surprised when he heard this.

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

No wonder Dad was able to reproduce papermaking and printing so easily at the beginning, and his feelings for others are professional.

Qin Shihuang said with some disappointment at this time,

"Thirty feet is far from even the clouds in the sky, so why be surprised."

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

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

"Father, there is actually 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 can already be put to good use.

Just imagine, in the chaos on the battlefield, neither side can see the situation clearly, but an ink lamp with scouting is flying up on your own side.

The whole situation can be seen clearly at an altitude of 30 feet, and then the news is passed on by means of semaphore or a rope passing a note.

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

But the more he talked, the doubts on Qin Shihuang's face became heavier. After he finished speaking, Qin Shihuang couldn't help asking a little excitedly,

"Lang'er, how do you know? Did you go to heaven?"

The other party can know so clearly, he can only see it with his own eyes!

Seeing his father's slightly agitated look, Zhao Lang couldn't answer.

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

"Father, if you want to know the situation in the sky, you don't have to go to the sky. You see, there are so many mountains in Daqun, 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 as simple a way as possible.

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

"Is the sky really just nothingness?"

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

Fortunately, he quickly came back to his senses, forced a smile and said,

"Lang'er, dad is just curious, there is no other meaning, 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 understand, which emperor in the world could truly face death calmly?

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

"Master, Mr. Qin has arrived."

Soon, Mr. Qin came in with some things in his hand.

Zhao Lang hurriedly got up to greet him,

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

Mr. Qin quickly started the diagnosis, and said after a while,

"The situation is under control. After drinking more milk from the old man every day, it can still improve."

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

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

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

At this time, Mr. Qin said unhappily,

"Relax your mind and cultivate yourself well. You can get it in four or five years. If your mind is exhausted and your spirit is lost, you won't be able to do it in a year or two."

Sometimes a person's emotions can have a big impact on how the disease progresses.

Qin Shihuang suddenly showed a smile and said,

"I must be good at self-cultivation, and I want to watch my grandchildren grow up."

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

The things sent by the other party do not need to be tested for drugs.

Seeing that his father regained some of his spirit, Zhao Lang suddenly smiled and said,

"Father, you can rest assured that Mr. Qin is here."

Qin Shihuang nodded, it was a surprise to be able to live for such a long time, he nodded and said,

"Then I'll go to rest first, the journey is a bit tiring."

He needs to pay attention to rest more from now on.

Soon he took Zhao Gao to another courtyard.

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

"Old Qin, thank you very much."

Elder Qin just returned lightly,

"It is the duty of a doctor to cure the disease and save the patient."

Then also left here.

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

Zhao Lang also stood up at this time, he was going to see the craftsman supervisor.

By the way, study with them, and strive to get out the ink lamp that can carry people this winter.

Soon Zhao Lang also walked into the heavy snow.

The next time passed quickly, and everyone had a very pleasant time. Qin Shihuang teased and teased Zhao Hao and Zhao Anan when he had nothing to do~ lightnovelpub.net~ to exercise and exercise.

It seems that they want to reach the limit that Mr. Qin said.

Zhao Lang was concentrating on the ink lamp.

Anyway, there is no government affairs in winter.

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

As soon as I opened the door, I found that the snow in front of the door had piled up.

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 solemn expression,

"This snow is a bit too big."

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