Through Time Chapter 130

Because of the busy schedule at the farm, Zhao Lang returned to the salt farm a day later than he was supposed to.

And Zhao Long had told the slave that the female flying thief would go over again.

For the other slaves, it was naturally good news, but for that slave, it was the end of the road.

If he had been in his place, he would have taken this time to escape.

Zhao Lang smiled at this time and said

“What’s the hurry, we’ll naturally know if he’s still around when we get back.”

“Let’s go.”

Zhao Lang gave an order, and the caravan with the slaves, also moved.

Buying slaves was still a package delivery.

The caravan soon left the city gates and headed in the direction of the salt farm.

The caravan had only just left the city gates when a Qin army arrived on the

“General, the one called Zhao Lang has just left the city with a caravan of slaves.”

Zhang Han, who had been interested in Zhao Lang’s news, merely nodded at this point and said, with a little annoyance

“Understood, just don’t bother me with that boy’s affairs these days.”

Qin Jun asked, carefully.

“What is bothering you, General?”

Zhang Han looked at the Qin soldier, an old man who had followed him, before he said that

“General Meng has sent me a letter, sending me some ancestors, and wants to play some trick of making the royal son equal to the common people!”

“If there’s any damage to this, I don’t need to be the general who defends the city.”

The Qin army froze for a moment.

“General, are you saying that an imperial son is coming to the borderlands? How can this be possible?”

“We’ve had a lot of peace here lately! You’d better hurry and submit a letter to His Majesty.”

Zhang Han sighed and pressed his forehead, saying.

“It’s not that it’s coming, but it’s already on its way, and counting the days, it’s almost here.”

The Qin soldier was directly dumbfounded, and just then a subordinate hurried over to report that

“General, there are some young men under the city gates with a warrant from the Tai Lieutenant asking for an audience.”

The title of “Tai Lieutenant” was the highest ranking military official in the Qin Empire, the same status as that of the Prime Minister.

But there was no one holding the position of Tai Lieutenant in Great Qin today, and the only one who could issue a Tai Lieutenant’s warrant was that one.

Zhang Han slowly stood up and said.

“Here it comes.”

At the entrance to the city, Duke Fusu, Duke Gao was standing without a glance, and Win Yin Man was also at one side.

And Hu Hai was turning back from time to time, looking at the caravan of slaves being escorted shortly past.

“Hu Hai, what are you staring at?”

Win Yin Man asked suspiciously.

Hu Hai buttoned his head and said, with a few moments of disbelief

“What a hell, I just looked at the back of that group of caravan escorting the slaves and it felt like Long and the others too.”

“Damn, how can I look at anyone who looks like Brother Long, if you want to have sex, you should do it, what’s wrong with me?”

Win Yin Man’s eyes glared at once and the two were about to argue again.

At this time Zhang Han walked down and looked at the few people in front of him and sighed silently.

That one wanted to play the game of prince and commoner, and he could only obey.

So blandly he said.

“I am Zhang Han, the defender of the city; who is the visitor?”

Several men hastened back, and

“The little people, Su.

High.

Ohio.

Man.”

“Greetings, General.”

Zhang Han nodded and spoke to the

“Since you are interested in joining the army, you will enter this general’s command and clean up here before heading to the Great Wall to garrison the border.”

Although the warrant said that they would be treated like commoners, Zhang Han would have been a fool to believe it.

Looking at the men in front of him, Zhang Han silently thought to himself.

“When some time has passed, we will hurry to send it to General Meng’s side.”

On the road, the convoy of slaves was moving at a brisk pace.

Finally, before dark, it arrived near the saltworks.

Only just before he reached the gate, Zhao Lang frowned slightly.

It should still be time for labour, after all, there was no such thing as nine to five for slaves.

But now the entire salt farm was empty, even the two stewards were nowhere to be seen.

“House Master, that female flying thief didn’t really come and save all the people, did she?”

Go to Death spoke in surprise.

Zhao Lang looked around carefully and finally put his eyes on the broken wooden house in the salt farm.

Giving a gesture to Go Dead, his hand had touched the dagger at his waist.

Go to Death led the men straight off their horses and also took a defensive stance one after another.

In a flash, the broken wooden huts in the salt flat were suddenly opened and all the slaves came running out.

One of the figures ran directly towards Zhao Lang.

Zhao Long backhanded his dagger into his hand, the other party only needed to get close and he could kill them on the spot!

Just a few metres away, the other party fell straight to his knees, crawling over while howling to

“Master, you’ve come back, master!”

Only then did Zhao Lang put the dagger down and looked at the other party and said.

“What’s going on? Where are the two stewards.”

The slave looked up and said.

“Master, the little man did your bidding and told the little man to bring everyone to make salt.”

“But those two stewards instead spoiled our business, and I heard that they were going to the city, to give a message to the Zhao family!”

“I led the men to stop them, but who knew that they would dare to resist, so I killed them.”

“Just now, when we heard the commotion, we thought that there were thieves coming, so we hid ourselves.”

Zhao Long, of course, did not say that he had allowed this slave to lead these people to make salt.

I think the other party used his name to suppress the others, which was clever.

As for the two stewards sending letters to the Zhao family, he believed it.

Even that junior official was a member of the Zhao family, and the two stewards were even more so.

Only…

“You’ve done a good job.”

Zhao Lang said indifferently that

“I have a reward for which people did the killing with you.”

The slave looked up with a hint of surprise on his face and said that

“It was the little man and a few others who were willing to be dogs for their master.”

Then to the slaves behind him, he said.

“Come out, you few! Kneel down to your master!”

Soon several men came out from among the slaves and stood with him.

The slave smiled and said.

“Master, with us, this salt farm is yours.”

Zhao Lang dismounted from his horse, smiled and walked over to him, saying

“You are very good.”

I have to say, this slave was really a talent, although it was a tactic like foxing, but in a short time, he was able to hold down these slaves.

And to have an accomplice of his own, is a capable one.

“Come closer, you few.”

Zhao Lang said, then put one hand behind his back.

Waiting for a few slaves to lean over.

In the next instant, Zhao Lang’s hand stabbed out extremely quickly.

As everyone stared in shock, the few people who were called out by the slaves slowly fell down, covering their necks.

“Go to hell and write a paperwork for the caravan escorting the slaves to be sent to the county capital.”

“Just say that the slaves at the salt farm rioted and killed two stewards, they have been subdued, tell them to send more men.”

Zhao Lang put the dagger away and ordered indifferently.

Then he glanced at the slaves sitting paralyzed on the ground and said that

“In the future, when I get on and off my horse, I can refrain from stepping on it, but you cannot refrain from kneeling.”

The slave knelt down again and said.

“The little man knows.”

Zhao Lang nodded his head and

“What’s your name? Forget it, from today onwards, you will be called Slave.”

Slave buried his head deep in the ground and returned to.

“Slave, thank you master for your name.”