Daqin: Inheriting the Sword Saint and being read by Zulong

Chapter 90
"I really shouldn't have believed in the evil of the thirteenth son. Fortunately, we kept saying good things for him. This is a good thing. We were all punished to stand."

"Those young people can bear it, and those generals can certainly withstand it, but how can we old bones withstand it?"

"I can hear my bones creaking and creaking. If it takes a few more hours, I'm afraid I will die on the spot."

"Sword Saint Gai Nie is too unfaithful, isn't he? The thirteenth son is still slow and procrastinating because his head is about to fall. Could it be that he is not going to travel at all?"

"You're confused now. Don't think that people in the world often say the word "loyalty", they are really people of faith. Life is more important at any time, right? I think Gai Nie is not at all. Ready to come back here."

"That is to say, we are going to stand until evening?"

"No, I really can't hold it anymore."

Originally, there was still a last ray of hope to support those veteran ministers. Following someone's speculation that they might occupy ten minutes in the evening, several of them fell to the ground with a thump because their legs were unable to support them.

"This……"

One of the old ministers was slightly taken aback, and hurriedly clasped his hands together, wanting to ask Ying Zheng to show mercy and let these old ministers go back to rest first.

Unexpectedly, Ying Zheng's cold gaze was directly greeted.

Before the man opened his mouth, he retracted his tongue directly, groaning secretly in his heart.

There are many meanings in His Majesty's eyes.

For example, this matter cannot be discussed, and everyone present must continue to wait, even if they faint, they must lie on the ground and continue to wait.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Ying Zheng took a deep breath and frowned.

Of course he also wants these veterans to leave, but the problem is that this matter still needs them to be a witness, so as not to let people say that he is partial to anyone.

more importantly……

These old ministers have been speaking well for Shisan from the beginning, if they really leave here and Shi Ge Nie does not come in the evening, then no one will intercede for Shisan.

How can I avoid his death penalty if no one intercedes?

Thinking of this made him grit his teeth lightly, and he would never let these veterans leave.

Then he glanced at Ying Zige lightly, and he sighed silently.

You boy, I have broken my heart for you, so please don't make things difficult for me this time.

I am no longer asking for a good prescription for saving the country.

I just hope that you don't kill yourself and your head falls to the ground.

At this moment, as a father, Ying Zheng felt as if a big stone was pressing on his heart.

Plop plop.

At this moment, several veterans fell to the ground.

"hiss!"

Ying Zheng's face darkened on the spot, and the corners of his mouth twitched imperceptibly.

What?

Why are all the veterans who fell down who spoke well for Ying Zige?

Even if these people did not leave the hall, if they were insane, they would not be able to intercede.

How can this be done?

"Call the doctor quickly!" Ying Zheng said hastily.

After a while, several imperial doctors walked in quickly, bowed respectfully to Ying Zheng, followed Ying Zheng's order, and hurried to check on those veteran officials.

One of the imperial doctors changed his expression, hurriedly walked to the hall with small steps, and bowed down with his hands clasped together.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, these grown-ups are old and frail, and in addition to physical fatigue, urgency, and the hot weather, so..."

"You just need to tell me how to solve it." Ying Zheng said coldly, and now he is not in the mood to listen to the other party talking about some medical terms.

"To put it simply, they need to rest." The imperial doctor replied hastily.

"My lords have fainted now. You just need to let them go back to the house to rest for a few hours before they can wake up."

"How long?" Ying Zheng frowned suddenly.

After a few hours, if Ge Nie didn't come, he had to deal with Ying Zige according to the previous agreement.

And now that these old people have fallen, how many hours will they wake up?
At that time, wouldn't his own old thirteen have more than two feet of grass on his grave?
"Is there any other way?" Ying Zheng said unwillingly.

"No." The imperial doctor thought for a moment, then shook his head fiercely.

Among those old ministers, three did not really faint, and when they heard what the imperial doctor said, they hurriedly rolled their eyes and closed them.

You can go back to rest after passing out, of course you have to get married very early very early.

At the same time, I secretly breathed a sigh of relief, if I really continued to occupy here for a few hours, this old life might be over and reimbursed.

Fortunately, I can finally go back to rest now...

"How about I try it?" At this moment, Ying Zige walked out slowly, with a faint smile on his face.

"You?" Ying Zheng was suddenly surprised.

This kid is idle every day, either sleeping in the palace or provoking assassins on the streets of Xianyang.

What kind of medical skills did you learn?
Could it be that this kid has already thought that he will definitely lose, so he wants to take all these veterans away with the excuse of curing diseases and saving lives?
Make yourself less alone down there?

But didn't he have a follower holding a wooden sword with an unlucky face, wouldn't it be good to let this follower be buried with him?
This thought flashed in Ying Zheng's mind, and he raised his head to look at Han Baichuan outside the door.

Han Baichuan, who had been in a daze at the door, suddenly felt chills all over his body, and vaguely smelled the smell of the tomb...

"Hahaha! Young Master Thirteen, as far as I know, you don't have any medical skills at all, right? Is it appropriate to joke around at this time?"

Zhao Gao laughed out loud, as if he heard the funniest joke in the world.

"Since my joke is inappropriate, why do you laugh like a ghost?" Ying Zige smiled slightly, and immediately turned to him.

The smile on Zhao Gao's face suddenly froze, and his heart was filled with ten thousand mice scratching around in his heart.

this kid!
Such a poisonous tongue when death is imminent!

It is simply impossible to guard against.

All the civil and military officials suddenly surged, and they looked at each other with shocked expressions on their faces.

"Could it be that the thirteenth son has been secretly studying medicine?"

"It's very possible. The thirteenth son is ignorant, so he has a lot of time. Maybe he secretly studied some medical skills. But if he is very good at medical skills, I wouldn't believe it even if he was killed. .”

"It's true. If he can cure people, it will be really strange. From then on, I won't think it too strange for any strange things to happen in this world."

"Can the thirteenth son really cure diseases? I wouldn't believe him even if I beat him to death."

Everyone shook their heads in doubt, and some had a wry smile on their faces. The thirteenth son healed the disease?If this kind of thing gets out, I'm afraid it will make everyone laugh out loud.

Even if they believed that sows could climb trees, they would never believe in Shisan's medical skills.

Those imperial doctors, you look at me, I look at you, with wry smiles all over their faces.

(End of this chapter)