Back to Daqin to be Emperor

Chapter 267
Outside the hall, Zhao Gao stood there anxiously, as if waiting for someone.

After waiting for a moment, Zhao Gaofang saw Hu Hai who was rushing over, and said hurriedly, "My lord, where have you been?"

"Teacher, this..." Hu Hai looked innocent, and after waiting for a long time, he was still hesitant and speechless.

When Zhao Gao saw Hu Hai's appearance, he knew that it must be because Hu Hai had just been playful and forgot what he told him last night.

Seeing Hu Hai like this, Zhao Gao hated iron for being weak.I have tried my best for him, but looking at Hu Hai's appearance, he doesn't seem to care at all.

Zhao Gao waved his hand, and immediately, a person came over with a bowl of warm soup, Zhao Gao solemnly put the tray in Hu Hai's hands, and said: "Young master, when you go in later, see Your Majesty, You just knelt on the ground, remember how to say it?"

"Remember, remember." Hu Hai repeatedly agreed, and then repeated what Zhao Gao taught him last night: "Father worked hard day and night for Daqin, and my son asked Father to take care of his health, and here is a bowl of ginseng soup."

Hearing this, Zhao Gao showed relief on his face, and finally said: "My lord, don't forget later."

Seeing Hu Hai nodding his head, Zhao Gao said: "I will go in first, young master, you see my gestures to go in, do you understand?"

Hu Hai nodded again.

Zhao Gao immediately led Hu Hai to stand by the side of the hall, and then Zhao Gao went straight into it. Seeing Han Tan serving there, he couldn't help feeling relieved.

Although he did not travel secretly with Ying Zheng this time, Han Tan was indeed his man after many trials.

To have such an ally by Ying Zheng's side is not a good thing for Zhao Gao. Although his favor has been divided by Han Tan a lot, his position is not too big. If he adds Han Tan, his momentum will be a little bigger than before.

"Minister Zhao Gao pays homage to His Majesty."

Zhao Gao quietly raised his head and glanced at Yingzheng. Seeing that Yingzheng hadn't moved, he said, "Your Majesty, I see that Your Majesty is working day and night, and I am very worried!"

Immediately, Zhao Gaoshou quietly put his back on his back and made a gesture towards the door, but after waiting for a long time, there was no response.

Zhao Gao quietly looked sideways towards the door, only to find that Hu Hai had disappeared from his sight.

Zhao Gao couldn't help becoming a little anxious. This is, Ying Zheng on the bed made a movement, and Zhao Gao immediately bowed and lay down on the ground.

Ying Zheng sat up slowly, and said helplessly, "Just talk nonsense, there are so many state affairs in Daqin, how can I take a good rest?"

"I don't worry, who will worry?"

"Now I'm old too. Two or three years ago, my body didn't have these problems, but now, it's getting worse." Ying Zheng is very clear about his physical condition.

Zhao Gao stood up, walked to Ying Zheng, and said, "Your Majesty is in his prime, how can he be old?"

"This Great Qin, many things still need to be supported by His Majesty!"

"Okay, I want to be alone for a while, you all step back for now." Ying Zheng sat down on the bed slowly, looking quite upset.

Zhao Gao slowly retreated outside the palace gate, and hurriedly scanned the surroundings, looking for Hu Hai. When he glanced at a corner, he suddenly found Hu Hai squatting there, not knowing what to do.

Zhao Gao quietly walked behind Hu Hai, seeing Hu Hai teasing a cricket, he almost lost his breath.

At this moment, six words faintly appeared in Zhao Gao's mind: "Mud cannot support a wall."

I have done so much for him, and last night I was earnestly admonishing him for more than half an hour, but even when it came to the door, Hu Hai couldn't do it.

Seeing Hu Hai still concentrating on teasing the crickets, Zhao Gao suppressed the anger in his heart, lightly patted Hu Hai's back with his hand, and said, "Master, where were you just now?"

"This... that..." Seeing Zhao Gao suddenly appearing behind him, Hu Hai was also taken aback.

Seeing Hu Hai faltering, Zhao Gao said, "Where is the ginseng soup that I gave you?"

Hearing Zhao Gao ask about this, Hu Hai pointed at it casually, and Zhao Gao saw the decoction that Hu Hai put on the ground.

Zhao Gao hurriedly picked up the decoction, handed it to Hu Hai, and said, "My lord, now you go in with me."

Zhao Gaosheng was afraid that there would be another mistake, so he had to keep an eye on Hu Hai anytime and anywhere, even if there was a mistake, he could make up for it by himself.

Entering the hall, Zhao Gao bowed and said: "Your Majesty, Young Master Hu Hai has an audience with His Majesty."

Immediately, Hu Hai walked to the edge of Yingzheng's bed with the ginseng soup, knelt on the ground and said, "Father works hard for Daqin day and night, and I ask father to take care of his health, and I offer a bowl of ginseng soup."

At this time, Ying Zheng was slowly half-lying on the bed, looked at Hu Hai who came with ginseng soup, and said with a smile: "My son has such filial piety, I am very relieved."

Zhao Gao immediately said from the side: "Your Majesty, these days, slaves and maidservants always hear courtiers praising Mr. Hu Hai for his filial piety."

Looking at the soup, Yingzheng couldn't help but sighed in his heart: "Speaking of filial piety, among my many descendants, Fusu is the most filial. The ginseng in this soup is what Fusu told me back then."

A look of unnaturalness appeared on Zhao Gao's face. He was obviously helping Hu Hai, but why did he help Fu Su to show his face to His Majesty instead?

Seeing Hu Hai's aggrieved expression, Ying Zheng added, "Of course, Hu Hai, you're not bad either."

"Zhao Gao, since Hu Hai has worshiped you as his teacher, it has indeed given me a lot of peace of mind."

"I don't dare to be praised by your Majesty. Everything is due to Mr. Hu Hai's talent and pure character. I dare not take credit for it."

Zhao Gao breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, what he did was still useful.

Ying Zheng nodded and said with emotion: "Hu Hai, if only you were like this a few years ago!"

"Speaking of which, for the past year, Fusu has been running around outside, and now, he sent me to Meng Tian's side, really!"

Looking at the annoyed look on Ying Zheng's face, Zhao Gao's knuckles hidden in his sleeves were quietly pinched and turned white.

"I have been unwell for the past two days, but it reminds me of some old people. Zhao Gao, you go and prepare some paper money for incense sticks, so that no one will find out. You know that."

"Your servant understands." Zhao Gao hastily cupped his hands.

After following Yingzheng for more than ten years, Zhao Gao naturally knew some things about Yingzheng. For example, Yingzheng asked him to buy some sacrificial objects every year and quietly brought them into Xianyang Palace.

As for whom to pay homage to, Zhao Gao didn't know, and didn't dare to know.

All he knew was that in a corner of Xianyang Palace, there was a person's tablet of the Lord of God hidden, no matter how many there were, knowing that, for him, he was afraid that he would be killed.

(End of this chapter)