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At this time, in the palace.

Zhao Lang was looking at the received news with a smile, and couldn't help but shook his head and said,

"Hu Hai's temperament still hasn't changed. He actually sent out a small note and asked the people of Xianyang City to pick him up. Fortunately, he can see it."

For the opponent's operation, he can be regarded as an eye-opener.

Of course, it doesn't matter, others just like to be lively.

"Then let him make trouble, just pay attention to safety."

Zhao Lang said lightly.

The slave on the side smiled and said,

"Prince Hu Hai is blessed to have an elder brother like your master."

He was telling the truth. Generally speaking, in the royal family, everyone had a hostile and competitive relationship with his brothers.

In order to compete for the highest position, whenever there is an opportunity, it is common for brothers to fight each other.

How could he be like his own master.

Zhao Lang just smiled indifferently, although there was a lot of blood on his hands.

But now he is more and more able to understand what his teacher Wang Jian said, killing people is indeed the worst way.

Don't care about this matter, quickly ask,

"What about the officials who have dealt with merchants lately?"

Now that the world is stable, all he has to do is to watch and not let Daqin experience too much turmoil.

But now Daqin's business is developing extremely fast.

The tax money he received was extremely impressive, but again, he had to keep a close eye on these officials who were in charge of dealing with businessmen.

Otherwise, it is very easy to have problems.

Slave will be back soon,

"The people below the master are all staring. There is no big problem now. At most, it is just a treat for dinner. This is also human nature."

Hearing this, Zhao Lang's expression turned cold.

"This matter must be prevented from happening in the slightest. Write a detailed rule as soon as possible. Officials and businessmen are not allowed to have any private contacts. Once discovered, they will be dismissed immediately."

Thanks to the blessings of his previous life, he knows the methods of these businessmen too well.

Don't look at it as a treat for dinner, but if those officials find that they have worked hard for a year, it is not enough for these businessmen to have a meal.

Mentality changes.

The fall began at this time.

Hearing this, a trace of embarrassment appeared on Nu's face and said,

"Master, is this too harsh? If this continues, no one will be willing to work for the government."

Now that you are an official in Daqin, don't you just want to live a better life?

If the restrictions were too strict, then it would be meaningless to be an official.

Zhao Lang said calmly,

"Remember what I said, when no one in Daqin is willing to be an official, that will be a good time."

"The government's salary is enough for them to live a lot better than ordinary people. If they want more, then resign from the government and start a business to make money."

He just wants to select those who are willing to dedicate themselves to building a better Daqin, regardless of personal interests.

Only when these people become officials can they truly benefit the Great Qin and the people.

A trace of confusion flashed in the slave's eyes, he couldn't quite understand what his master meant.

but come back soon,

"It's the master."

The slave was about to take the order to leave, when suddenly there was a rush of footsteps outside, a black ice guard appeared in front of Zhao Lang and said,

"His Royal Highness, Your Majesty has sent an urgent letter. The imperial daughter Ying Yinman died suddenly due to illness."

Hearing this, Zhao Lang was stunned for a moment, and then asked,

"What did you say?"

Of course he heard what the other party said, but he couldn't understand it.

The Black Ice Guard quickly said again,

"The imperial daughter Ying Yinman died suddenly due to illness."

This time, a trace of bewilderment appeared in Zhao Lang's eyes,

What is sudden death due to illness?

He obviously looked at the other party not long ago, went out energetically to meet up with his father, and even talked to him.

Why did he suddenly die of illness?

How can such a big person say nothing?

He very much hoped that this was a fake, but the letter in Hei Bingwei's hand had his father's seal on it.

There was no way Pop could have joked with him about this.

Zhao Lang remained silent for a long time without speaking.

He still has feelings for Ying Yinman,

When we first met, the other party was a savage woman from a wealthy family, but her heart was not bad.

Later, they served as soldiers together in Liaodong. Although they were usually noisy, they never held back when the other party couldn't help at critical times.

Afterwards, I met my father, and the other party helped him out of the siege a few times, and he usually cared about it.

I thought the days would go on like this.

But I didn't expect to hear the news suddenly.

"Owner?"

At this time, the slave cried out with some concern.

Zhao Lang came back to his senses and asked with a complicated expression,

"Did my father say how to handle the funeral of the imperial sister?"

The Black Ice Guard returns,

"Before the subordinate came down, His Majesty had already ordered the imperial daughter Yingyinman to be cremated."

"Furthermore, keep everything simple."

Hearing this, Zhao Lang opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.

All the ceremonies of the royal family should be kept simple, which was also his order.

It's just that he didn't expect that Ying Yinman was the first to use it.

Presumably, Dad also wanted to use this to set an example for other members of the royal family.

After all, Ying Yinman is his favorite daughter.

Zhao Lang waved his hand wearily, and the Black Ice Guard stepped back immediately.

He suddenly understood why, nowadays, it is particularly sad to say goodbye between friends.

Because of the current environment, every separation may be a parting of life and death.

Ying Yinman is the royal family, so everyone else is like this, let alone other people.

As for other aspects, he didn't think much about it.

Even if someone intends to murder, it is impossible to hide it from the old man's eyes.

It's just that it's impossible for him to see the other party for the last time.

I don't know how long the silence lasted, but suddenly there was a commotion outside the palace, and the voice gradually came towards the palace,

Soon Hu Hai's voice came in,

"Brother Lang, Brother Lang, where are you?"

"Why didn't you pick it up when I came back today? I told you that the people in Xianyang City were very enthusiastic just now, and I have received a lot of gifts."

"I also brought you some nice things from the south!"

"Hey? What are you guards doing to stop me? Don't you know me? Get out of the way!"

While talking, Hu Hai walked in.

Seeing Zhao Lang sitting on the seat, he was about to move over, completely unaware that the atmosphere in the room was a bit gloomy.

The slave next to him quickly gave him a few winks, and Hu Hai said inexplicably,

"Slave, I haven't seen you for so long. Is there something wrong with your eyes? If something goes wrong, go and see Mr. Qin."

"Brother Lang, come and see what I brought you!"

Hu Hai was so excited that he wanted to show off~lightnovelpub.net~ Zhao Lang finally raised his head at this moment, looked at Hu Hai and asked,

"Which foot did you come in first?"

Hu Hai was stunned for a moment, feeling that this question was somewhat familiar, but he returned it honestly,

"Left foot."

Zhao Lang nodded, and said to the slave beside him,

"Prince Hu Hai, it's rude, look at how much money he has now, he should be fined."

Hearing this, Hu Hai stood on the spot in a daze.

(An'an)

(end of this chapter)

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