Great Qin had a prosperous age

Chapter 413 Ying Zheng wakes up (please give me a monthly recommendation ticket!)

Seeing this scene, Zhao Gao's heart skipped a beat.

"His Majesty--"

"His Majesty--"

Zhao Gao called out twice, but Ying Zheng didn't respond. Then Zhao Gao checked Ying Zheng's breathing to see if he was still breathing.

Cheng Liang's copperware only reflected the frightened Zhao Gao who slightly raised his eyebrows, and then the corners of his mouth also slightly raised.

Then Zhao Gao put away his smile, looked horrified, shouted, and summoned the doctors into the palace.

This time on the eastward tour, Ying Zheng was not accompanied by Yu Yang and others.

This has something to do with Yingzheng's route. It takes a long time to go around the border of the empire. The road is bumpy and hard, and their subordinates don't get any good treatment.

I used to feel that it was an honor to accompany His Majesty the Emperor on his tours, but over time it became boring and then tiring. It was better to stay in Xianyang Palace, where the tiger was not at home and the monkey was called the king.

When His Majesty left Xianyang, the palace was filled with joy.

This naturally gave Zhao Gao an opportunity to take advantage of.

Soon, Zhao Gao ordered several close associates to surround Ying Zheng. Except for the imperial physician, who could enter and exit Ying Zheng's palace at will, no one else was allowed to enter.

Zhao Gao acted very quickly. On the one hand, he arranged for doctors to come, and on the other hand, he sent someone to notify Fusu and Meng Yi on purpose.

Shen Yu deliberately showed his feet and came back, but within an hour, Zhao Gao sent someone to inform Fusu Yingzheng that he had fallen ill.

Fusu naturally hesitated in the tent.

Shen Yu stepped forward:

"Junhou, I think this Zhongche Mansion Order predicts that Meng Yi will deal with him after you succeed to the throne, so he is eager to attack you."

"You're only reacting now?"

Shen Yu looked terrified.

"The servant is stupid."

"It's too late to talk about this at this time. What matters now is how to deal with this villain. Go and ask Prince Wucheng to come over."

"Then Lord, aren't you going to see His Majesty at this time?"

"Of course I want to ask for help, but I have to bring a few people who want to make meritorious deeds first."

Fusu said, then took the sword from the hanging sword platform and put it on his body.

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Sand dunes, there are naturally a lot of wind and sand here. It is a warm day in spring, the wind and sand are thawing, and the northern wind comes suddenly, and the sand and dust are billowing. Fortunately, there are many elm and locust trees outside the palace to block it, otherwise the palace would have been destroyed. The wind and sand buried it.

The strong wind swept over, and the strong wind was like a knife, forcibly cutting the raised sand dunes into crescent shapes, exposing white bones and broken copper swords.

The new wind was blowing between the narrow mounds, like the cries of ghosts and monsters.This chilling howling wind made the soldiers stationed here tremble.

"It is said that King Wuling of Zhao died here."

Fan Zeng was walking on the sand dunes, behind him were three carriages covered with white cloth.

Chi Wu has never done such a thing.

As a queen of the Qin royal family, he actually wanted to bring a country bumpkin from Chu State to pay homage to King Zhao Wuling and Prince Zhao Zhang who died in the coup of Zhao State.

Chi Wu's face was dark. He looked at the sky. The dazzling daylight was so strong that he could hardly open his eyes.

This car is full of commemorative items. Three prison utensils are ready, as well as wine vessels, cigarettes and other things.

Chi Wu wondered how His Majesty would react if he knew about this.

At the same time, in the nearby Sand Dune Palace, five doctors from Ying Zheng's palace went to attend to the illness.

Ying Zheng was lying on the couch, his face was pale, his eyes were black and blue, his lips had dry skin, and many white beards suddenly appeared on his originally thick beard.

Now Ying Zheng is lying on the couch, and those few white beards are dazzlingly white among the thick black beards.

Fu Su stood closest to Ying Zheng and asked the doctor in a low voice.

"How is Your Majesty doing now?"

In this hall, Meng Yi and Wang Li are both present.

Zhao Gao naturally became more and more uneasy when he saw these three people walking together.

Is he using his own power to shake up the entire Qin court?

The prince has been in the position of king for a long time and is famous all over the world. If he changes to the prince now, it will definitely arouse the suspicion of many people.

Isn't this just twisting the thigh with the arm?

But if he doesn't fight the prince, he will die.

This doctor looked like he was about to be in a coffin. His hair was gray, his eyelids were drooped, and there were wrinkles on his forehead.

The doctor said tremblingly:
"Reporting to the Lord, Your Majesty is suffering from cold. It's just that His Majesty's body has already become sick due to overwork. In addition, His Majesty is already old. I'm afraid..."

For the rest, the doctor will not say more.

"Okay, stop being alarmist and wait outside first."

After hearing this, the doctor bowed tremblingly and then left.

Meng Yi frowned.

"Your Majesty, your Majesty is sick and unconscious now. How can you continue to go north in such a condition? If you don't wait for your Majesty to wake up, we urge you to return to Xianyang first."

"I'll discuss it after the father wakes you up. However, I would like to ask Tingwei to report the matter here to General Meng Tian in a letter. I think General Meng Tian will also advise His Majesty when he learns about His Majesty's situation. For the time being, the trip to go north to Jiuyuan will be cancelled."

When Fusu and Meng Yi talked, they were not discussing, it was an order.

Meng Yi was vaguely aware of Fusu's intention. Although it was vague, he still had to do it.

"The minister understands, the minister will leave first."

"Go."

Zhao Gao was naturally happy after hearing this.

I didn't expect that when His Majesty was in the most critical situation, the prince would take the initiative to reveal his fault. I can't blame him.

Fusu and Wang Li stayed in this hall.

Wang Li looked at the prince's face and wanted to know what he should do next.

But Fusu just stood by Ying Zheng's couch, waiting for Ying Zheng to wake up.

Wang Li had no choice but to wait here too.

Zhao Gao is as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. He only hopes for one thing now. Your Majesty, please wake up quickly. The prince's ambition is already obvious.

This wait lasts for half a day and a night.

Ying Zheng woke up early the next morning.

Memorial!

This was the first thing that Ying Zheng thought about when he woke up, and the next thing that caught his eye were three men with high crowns and fine clothes.

Fusu, Meng Yi, and Wang Li were all there.

Ying Zheng was helped up by Zhao Gao himself. He looked at these three tall men and understood something in an instant.

"Father Jun, do you feel better?"

Ying Zheng sat up slowly. When he saw Zhao Gao's face, he quickly remembered what happened yesterday.

wind.

Before Ying Zheng left, Ying Zheng asked Liao a question.

"When will my life span end?"

Liao refused to say anything, but unexpectedly, he actually told Fusu about the death.

Ying Zheng was in shock, thousands of sharp thorns suddenly arose in his heart, and his face suddenly felt painful and numb.

Ying Zheng looked at Fusu with horror in his eyes.

"You want to take my place?"

After hearing this, Fusu was stunned at first, and then fell to his knees with a plop in fright.

(End of this chapter)