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Chapter 920 Family Banquet

A few days later,

The first batch of messengers have brought back the recent news from the county town, and the slave reports back.

"The disaster was caused by the owner, and there has been some news that the houses collapsed by more than a hundred rooms, but the people in these houses are fine."

After the initial message was finished, I said it with some hesitation.

"only…"

"Just something, say it now!"

Zhao Lang couldn't help but frown and urged.

The slave gritted his teeth and returned,

"There are also some relatively remote rural people who did not receive timely rescue and thirteen people died."

Hearing this, Zhao Lang's expression couldn't help but dim.

The snow was too heavy this time. Even though he sent a large army to rescue him in advance, there were still casualties and injuries.

And it is foreseeable that news of death and injury will come later.

"Master, this person is actually very small."

The slave couldn't help but comfort him.

He was telling the truth. No one expected that the snow would be so heavy this time. If his master had not sent a large army in advance, the number of people who died would not have been like this.

However, Zhao Lang just waved his hand irritably and asked the other party to go out. If Daqin did better in prevention, so many people would not have died.

These are ordinary people!

He had a clear conscience again, but he could not remain indifferent when facing such numbers.

The slave could only bow and retreat, walked outside the yard, and couldn't help but sigh.

A familiar voice came from beside him.

"What's the sigh? It made your master hear it and it was so vain."

The slave looked up and found that his teacher Zhao Gao had arrived next to the yard for some reason. He immediately smiled and said,

"Teacher, it's cold, why are you out?"

"If there is something, just give me a command. I will do it for you."

As he spoke, the slave quickly met him.

Zhao Gao nodded very much. He usually is a slave in front of his own, but in fact he enjoys the flattery of others in his heart.

Then said,

"Why did you sigh just now?"

At this time, the slave smiled bitterly and said,

"My owner is a little worried about this snow disaster."

This time, the slave did not explain the specific situation in detail. Zhao Gao naturally did not ask in detail, and nodded and said,

"Your Highness the Crown Prince is kind, so naturally he will not be able to stand the suffering of the people."

"But don't let His Highness be too worried. It's just about to get rid of the year. You can prepare it and make the meal more abundant. Although there is no singing or dancing in the village, the teenagers in the village can perform."

"You must also make Your Majesty and the Crown Prince happy."

"This is our duty as slaves."

Hearing this, my eyes lit up, and then I returned sincerely.

"Thank you for your advice, teacher."

In fact, the other party could have given him the order of this matter himself, but he gave him this opportunity, which would be a contribution.

Zhao Gao nodded with a smile and said quickly,

"I think you are not young anymore, and it's time to get married and have children. I am also happy when I look at His Royal Highness's two children. You should have a son and a half daughter soon, and I will also enjoy the joy of family."

But this made the slave blush slightly and replied,

"Teacher, my disciple is still young..."

Zhao Gao said with a smile at this time,

"Why are you blushing? Having children is a major human relationship. If you are OK, you can prepare first."

The slave immediately saluted and left.

Soon a few days later, news from all over the place gradually came. As expected, the situation was similar to what Zhao Lang thought, and the entire northern region was somewhat severely affected.

"Let the government prepare and help the people resume production after the beginning of spring."

Zhao Lang ordered at this time.

This winter has finally passed, but the people have suffered a lot. When spring plowing, they still need the help of the government.

This thief, God, did not give the people a breath.

Zhao Lang cursed in his heart.

"Okay, these days are the year-old, and the new year is coming soon. Don't be so serious, everyone is watching you."

"Today I have prepared some food to relax, and the young men in the village are also preparing to perform martial arts to help you liven up."

"Your father is waiting for you too."

Ji Wushuang hugged Zhao Anan and comforted him.

Hearing this, Zhao Lang immediately let out a breath, smiled, took Zhao Anan from Ji Wushuang's hand,

He is always more tolerant of his daughter.

While teasing Zhao Anan, he watched Ji Wushuang return.

"Can you see my dad now?"

Although Ji Wushuang accepted his identity as the prince of the Great Qin at the beginning, it is said that the other party and his father had a grudge.

Ji Wushuang said calmly at this time,

"I won't be on the same table with Emperor Qin Shi Huang, but today is a family dinner, so it's your father, so that's okay."

Hearing this, Zhao Lang naturally would not poke the window paper. The other party already gave him face, so he whispered,

"Thanks."

Ji Wushuang pouted, but suddenly slapped Zhao Hao, who was being held by the wet nurse,

Zhao Hao was taken for no reason, but cried twice, and Ji Wushuang said that,

"I will take revenge if I beat the royal grandson of the Qin royal family a few more times."

Seeing this scene, Zhao Lang suddenly burst into laughter, and soon the two of them walked towards the yard of Zhuangzi.

At this time, the yard had been laid out, and more than a dozen tables of people gathered together.

In the open space in the yard, the young men on the farm are performing martial arts lively.

It is extremely lively now, which makes Zhao Lang feel the long-lost New Year atmosphere.

So he said to the slave beside him,

“Good done.”

Hearing the praise, I felt that my bones were a little lighter, and returned with a smile.

"This is what a slave should do."

At this time, Qin Shihuang also came over, looking at Zhao Lang, who was still a little gloomy between his eyebrows, he immediately said,

"Dad knows that you are worried about the people, but you have to let go. Remember to be the aftermath, otherwise it will ruin your mood and body, and it will not be a good thing for you or the people."

Hearing this, Zhao Lang immediately returned with conscience.

"yes."

Even Mr. Qin, who was standing beside him, nodded. Long-term worries are not good for the body.

Even if you have troubles, you should let go when you should.

Qin Shihuang said quickly,

"Since everyone has arrived, then start."

"Today is a family dinner, regardless of the official title, Zhao Gao, you can sit there too."

Zhao Gao quickly thanked him before sitting down on the stool, and did not forget to serve Qin Shihuang with vegetables and wine.

Soon the yard was filled with a slightly cheerful atmosphere.

After the banquet was over, Zhao Lang sent Qin Shihuang back to rest. After arriving at the door, Zhao Lang bowed and prepared to leave.

But he was called out by Qin Shihuang.

"Langer, after the beginning of spring, my father is preparing to continue his tour north, and he also brings some food and food supplies to the people on the grassland. They may not have a good life this winter."

Zhao Lang nodded. My father was able to take the initiative to raise this matter, which means he had regarded the grassland people as his subjects. This is a good thing.

"Dad, just go there, just because the child will ask the government to prepare supplies."

Qin Shihuang hesitated for a moment, then continued,

"In addition to this incident, when you go back to Xianyang, there will probably be noble ministers who question your two children. Moreover, the heavy snow in the north has provided them with an excuse, you must prepare in advance."

Although he likes two children very much, this identity does have some obstacles here.

Hearing this, Zhao Lang's eyes turned cold and turned back.

"Dad, don't worry, it's fine if they don't mention it. If you dare to say more, your child will have his own way."

(An An)
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