Da Qin: Don’T Pretend, Your Father, I’M Qin Shihuang

Zhao Lang took Hai into the technical institute.

When I entered the door, there was a sweet smell of powdered powder.

People can't help but feel rippling.

Fortunately, the Ambergris in Zhao Lang's arms made him sober.

But Zhao Lang raised his brows slightly, because the taste was a little familiar.

When I first entered Mei’s technical institute, it was this taste.

"Brother Lang, this is the technical institute."

Hu Hai looked at the extremely lively hall, with a wave of enthusiasm on his face unconsciously.

This is the first time he has entered the technical institute, and the royal rules are still very strict.

Especially in terms of blood.

But the more banned, he was actually quite curious.

Zhao Lang nodded indifferently, then grabbed a servant of a technical academy, stuffed a handful of money over, and said,

"I want the first single room on the left side of the street on the second floor."

When Zhao Lang visited before, he saw the technical institute.

Although he did not come in, he could clearly see the windows against the street.

Seeing the money, the servant's eyes lit up and said,

"The distinguished person has a good eye, that room is the most clean, please here."

Soon, the servant took the two to the single room on the second floor.

The two quickly settled down.

Seeing Zhao Lang's movements in the clouds and flowing water, Hu Hai said with a little envy,

"Brother Lang, it seems that you come often."

When it comes to this, Zhao Lang feels a little depressed.

I've been to the technical institute several times, but I don't feel so good every time.

"Um."

With a casual response, Zhao Lang began to check the room.

According to the agreement with the old man, the other party is about to arrive.

His message to the other party was to let the other party go to own next door, and then he passed through the two close windows.

Looking outside the window, there is still a strong branch between the two windows, and ordinary people can barely pass it by being careful.

Not to mention him.

And if the guards are very strict, he will let Hai go to the hall to make trouble.

There is no need to worry about revealing flaws, Hai still has a very high talent for causing trouble.

The other party didn't know Hai either anyway.

Zhao Lang did a lot of preparations.

But before that, Zhao Lang also asked to prove his own conjecture.

He quickly got up to the door, then called a servant and said,

"Good wine, good food, good girl, bring them here."

After speaking, Zhao Lang threw a gold nugget in the past.

The servant suddenly responded with a loud voice,

"Don't worry, noble, good wine, good food, and good women will bring you all."

When the servant wanted to leave, Zhao Lang said in a low voice abruptly,

"My life is humble."

The servant looked at Zhao Lang in a bewildered look, as if wondering how a noble man who could get gold particles would say such a thing.

Zhao Lang no longer struggled.

It should be just a coincidence.

After all, it has only been a few months, and the flattering base can't expand so fast.

The servant took the money and went all the way back to the steward's room. A young servant was beating the steward on the back.

The servant glanced enviously at the young servant, and it didn't take long for the other party to come in before he got in touch with the steward.

And then said,

"Steward, the noble person in the first class room needs good wine, good food, and good women."

Then he gave the gold nugget in his hand to the steward, and then almost said with a bit of a suit,

"It was given by the nobleman, which is strange to say."

"Then the nobleman said that my life is humble, and of course the life of a servant is humble."

Hearing this, the young man's eyes opened slightly.

The manager smiled and shook his head while holding the gold pellets and said,

"These nobles just like to tease our servants."

"Hurry up and send all those things to the nobleman."The servant is about to leave.

The young servant on the side said with a smile,

"Well, do you let the younger me open my eyes this time."

The servant suddenly became a little unhappy, and there must be a reward for serving such a nobleman.

The young servant continued to say to the servant at this time,

"All the rewards are of course my brother, just want to learn the skills of serving the nobles."

The steward said with a smile at this time,

"I just like you, a clever guy, all right, you go."

The young servant left immediately.

At this time, Zhao Lang was slightly nervous listening to the movement next door.

Because just now, someone entered the next room.

Before long, there was a rhythmic knock on the wall.

Zhao Lang suddenly understood that Dad had arrived.

Of course, he did not rush to the past, but to look at the surrounding situation first.

At this moment, a young servant came in with wine and vegetables.

Zhao Lang pretended to ask casually,

"Is there a guest next to me?"

The young servant glanced at Zhao Lang and replied,

"After entering the guests, there are two guards at the door and at the top of the stairs."

The young servant quickly explained the situation briefly.

Zhao Lang glanced at the other party with a little surprise, and heard the other party whisper.

"As cheap as an ant."

When Hu Hai heard this, he was about to lose his temper. A little servant dared to speak to his Lang brother like this.

But Zhao Lang pressed it down with one hand, and then returned,

"My life is humble."

My life is humble, as cheap as an ant.

This is the secret sign of the humble.

"The humble Wuguan No. 1 Ant has seen the Master."

Said the young servant.

Zhao Lang did not hesitate too much, and quickly said,

"Let people make some movement in the lobby."

"I will let someone contact you later."

The young servant nodded and quickly stepped back.

Hu Hai on the side was already dumbfounded.

"Brother Lang, is this your person?"

He didn't expect that Zhao Lang actually had someone in Wuguan.

Zhao Lang nodded slightly, he had already agreed to flattery, and the humble was naturally his.

It just didn't expect that the speed of expansion of the humble was so fast.

Soon, there was a loud noise in the hall, and it seemed that someone was arguing.

For a while, the entire technical institute was a little messy.

At this time, several young and beautiful techies also walked in, and then sat around them.

Began to persuade the wine.

Hearing the noise next door, Zhao Lang got up at this moment and said to Hai,

"I'll leave it to you here to make the room lively."

Then he said to a few tricks in the room,

"You all close your eyes."

The technicians suddenly closed their eyes according to Yan, and then they heard a sound.

After hearing Hu Hai's instructions, he opened his eyes, but did not see Zhao Lang.

Skilled people don't ask too much. In their line, the less you know, the better.

Hu Hai curled his lips, feeling a little aggrieved. He clearly said that he would be with him, but Zhao Lang himself ran away from the window.

But I looked at a few skills around me and said,

"Come, sing, dance!"

The whole room quickly became lively.

At this moment, in the next room, Qin Shihuang and Zhao Gaozheng looked at Zhao Lang dumbfounded, and jumped in extremely quickly from the window facing the street.

After landing smoothly, Zhao Lang approached the two with a little excitement and said,

"Father, Uncle Zhao!"

After so long separation, he finally met the cheap dad again!

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