Through Time Chapter 128

The palace of Xianyang.

Qin Shi Huang was looking at the bamboo slips in his hands, but after looking at one side for some time, he did not see it turned over.

Zhao Gao, who was looking at it from the side, shouted softly that

“Your Majesty?”

Qin Shi Huang suddenly returned to his senses, returned his gaze to the bamboo slips, and said that

“What is it.”

Zhao Gao carefully pointed to the bamboo slip in Qin Shi Huang’s hand and said.

“Your Majesty, you have held the bamboo slip upside down.”

Qin Shi Huang was stunned, looked at the bamboo slip in his hand, and with a blush on his face, he dropped the slip and said.

“I just did it on purpose, let’s see when you, a lackey, will find out!”

Zhao Gao blinked and slandered to, Your Majesty, you can’t come this way even if you are talking nonsense.

Of course, he did not dare to say this out loud.

“It is the old slave’s fault.”

When Qin Shi Huang was so interrupted by Zhao Gao, he simply put down the bamboo slips in his hands, got up and walked two steps away, and said that

“Has there been a return from Lang’er’s side?”

Zhao Gao smiled and returned.

“Your Majesty, counting the time, Gongzi Lang has only arrived in Liaodong County not long ago, how can we have a reply so soon.”

“I don’t think he’s even been to the salt farm yet, I’m afraid he’s only just now settled down at the farm.”

“Your Majesty, there is no need to be anxious, in a few more days, I think there should be a reply.”

Only then did Qin Shi Huang nod, looked at the smile on Zhao Gao’s face, coughed falsely and said that

“Where is my anxiety, after all, it is my blood and bone, just ask.”

Zhao Gao nodded his head and returned to.

“Your Majesty is right, there is a reply from the side of that Gongzi Fusu four, would you like to see it?”

Qin Shi Huang was stunned when

“Is that so? Then let’s take a look, where is the letter?”

Zhao Gao returned and

“Your Majesty, the letter is on your desk, you were attending to government business and put it there by hand.”

Qin Shi Huang looked down, and sure enough, under a roll of bamboo slips were pressed several letters in cloth and silk.

Qin Shi Huang was a little tense now, and with a little annoyance, he said to Zhao Gao that

“How can there still be so much government business? You have covered up all the letters, what are you doing as a Chinese official.”

Zhao Gao’s face suddenly fell, and he said in an aggrieved voice.

“Your Majesty, the old slave has been following you all these days…”

Qin Shi Huang was about to say something else when an attendant outside the door reported to

“Your Majesty, there is a man named Ah Fu outside the palace gates with a warrant from you asking to see you.”

“Ah Fu?”

Qin Shi Huang froze for a moment, then immediately said that

“Pass it on!”

Soon Uncle Fu appeared at the palace door, and as soon as he saw Qin Shi Huang he held out the letter and said.

“House Master! A letter from the Prince!”

Qin Shi Huang’s eyes instantly lit up as he took the letter and opened it, reading it straight away.

A smile soon appeared on his face as he finished reading a sheet of cloth and said that

“I didn’t expect Long’er to master the salt farm so quickly! Very good!”

Zhao Gao also showed a hint of surprise that

“Gongzi Lang moved so actually swiftly?”

Qin Shi Huang nodded and looked at another piece of cloth, but in the next instant, his face turned bamboo serious.

After reading it, he put the cloth and silk away and said that

“Have the craftsman’s supervisor come to see me and bring two stonemasons.”

“Ah Fu, go and rest in the palace next to me, I will call you when I have written my reply.”

Uncle Fu retired at once, and Zhao Gao looked under the bamboo slips at the letter from Duke Fusu and the others, and went out.

At this time, Liaodong County.

On the road leading to the county town, a team of carriages was slowly moving.

Inside one of the carriages, Hu Hai is half lying in it, sighing and sighing, saying

“Father should have read our letter, when will he let us go back?”

On the other side of the carriage, Win Yin Man said, without good humour.

“Put your feet up! We haven’t even arrived at the place yet, and you’re already thinking of going back.”

Hu Hai looked at Win Yin Man and was furious.

“You still have the nerve to say that it was because you ran out on your own and caused Father to lose his temper.”

“I was just going to treat the soldiers, but now I’ve become a soldier! You’ll lose your skin even if you don’t die this time.”

Win Yin Man beamed and said.

“I originally just wanted to go out of the palace to look for someone, it’s all your fault for shouting so loudly that the guards heard me.”

Hu Hai snorted coldly and said.

“Looking for someone, I think you just went to look for Brother Long, this is good, Brother Long is in Xianyang, you went to Liaodong.”

“Let’s see how you find it!”

Win Yin Man’s little face flushed and she said that

“Who said I was there to find him!”

Hu Hai bristled and

“Spoken as if you knew someone else outside Xianyang City.”

Win Yin Man’s eyes widened and he wanted to say something else.

Suddenly there was a sharp sound of horse hooves, which rang out from the side and then went away.

“Who’s setting up a horse on the road?”

Hu Hai frowned and lifted the curtain of the carriage, and saw the back of a group of young boys leaving on fast horses.

“Hmm? Why do I get the feeling that this group looks a bit like the ones from Long’s manor?”

“No, none of those people can ride horses.”

The group of fast horses went straight into the county, and after dismounting at the city gate, one of the teenagers said to the leader of the

“House Master, aren’t we rushing back to the salt farm today?”

Zhao Lang said as he led his horse along.

“There is no hurry, first go to the slave marketplace to buy some slaves, the salt farm is short of manpower.”

Zhao Long wanted to expand his production afterwards, so these 100 or so slaves were naturally not enough.

Soon, the group arrived at the slave marketplace they had visited before, and this time, many people showed a few scorned looks when they saw Zhao Lang.

They hadn’t forgotten that this group of teenagers, who had exterminated Scar, had done so.

“Clan, can we still choose those teenagers this time?”

Going to die looked at the slave marketplace, those who were about the same age as themselves, and couldn’t help but ask.

Zhao Lang was about to reply when suddenly a figure flashed not far away, his eyes lit up and he said to Go to Death that

“Today we will buy a hundred slaves first, you decide, I will leave for a while.”

After saying that, he turned around and left.

At once, Go to Death called the slave merchant with great enthusiasm and prepared to place the order.

Instead, Zhao Lang came, at that moment, to an old Taoist who was holding up a mantle of cloth that counted for hanging, and smiled and said

“Old Dao, last time you said I had a bloodbath, your calculation was quite accurate.”

“Today, I would like to tell another fortune.”

When the old Taoist saw Zhao Lang, he first froze, then a trace of shock flashed in his eyes and said that

“How come you are here now?”

“It shouldn’t be you!”