Daqin: Ying Zheng Works for Me

Before long, eager footsteps sounded.

But it was Li Si, the prime minister of the left, who came in a hurry. To be honest, he had driven with him several times, but he had never been more frightened than this time.

The first emperor was critically ill, not only on his own behalf.

There are even bigger troubles.

That is the fear of the future.

Thirty-seven years of Shi Huang's reign, Li Si has long been accustomed to Shi Huang's existence.

Even consider it a belief.

Along with him was the physician Xia Wuqi, a physician who once rescued Jing Ke from Qin Qin.

Therefore, he has always been Ying Zheng's doctor.

"Doctor Xia, how is your Majesty?" Li Si asked Xia Wuqi as soon as he arrived at the door.

"Your Majesty's complexion is not bad, but only when I vaguely heard His Majesty whispering something, he laughed even more." Xia Wuqi said in a low voice, "And... being so happy at this time is also a problem."

Although he didn't finish his sentence, it was obvious that there was a meaning between the lines.

Back to the light! ! !

Li Si was shocked, has this day come yet? !

He looked left and right again, Zhao Gao was not there, Ziying was not there, he was the only one who summoned himself.

Is this to be lonely? !

Li Si took a deep breath, approached the bedroom, and just entered.

He saw that Ying Zheng's complexion was indeed much better, even a little rosy, and even faintly revealed an air of coercion and domineering.

This has never been seen since Ying Zheng became seriously ill.

It's just that Li Si's heart was not suppressed, but he couldn't help kneeling in front of the couch and crying.

"Your Majesty!" His voice was trembling.

I think Ying Zheng really shines back.

Otherwise, how can the complexion recover so well.

"Prime Minister." Ying Zheng looked at Li Si who was crying in front of him. He had recovered a lot without mentioning his condition, and his face was extremely calm, as if he had never seen what Li Si did in history before. He seemed to say casually: "I haven't established a crown prince yet. The eldest son, Fusu, is not in Xianyang now. The son is too old to be tall. The rest of the sons are all lonely and weak. Who does the prime minister think should be appointed as his heir?"

Hearing this, Li Si's heart trembled.

He hurriedly said: "The position of the crown prince is related to Daqin Sheji. Your Majesty should make a decision in one word, and the minister will never dare to arbitrarily discuss it!"

Ying Zheng glanced at Li Si slightly, and said plainly, "I want you to tell me."

The faint voice made Li Si tremble.

He knew that this was His Majesty's temptation, and it belonged to the first emperor's domineering.

He had to say anyway.

But does he dare? !

Prince Li!

The simple three words are extremely heavy, like a majestic mountain, and Li Si can't breathe.

He didn't dare to speak at all.

Since Ying Zheng's ascension to the throne, although many people have thought about establishing a prince after the unification of the six kingdoms, they have not dared to mention it openly.

Because this means that the first emperor is cursed to die!

Who dares? !

Li Si also did not dare, but Ying Zheng asked him to speak again.

Therefore, he could only press his head tightly to the ground, and sweat on his forehead: "No matter which son your Majesty appoints as the crown prince, the old minister will definitely do his best to assist, otherwise the minister will die without a place to be buried!"

He only dared to show his loyalty.

"Waste!" Ying Zheng's tone was full of rage, "Go down and make arrangements to go back to Xianyang."

As the prime minister, he is so irresponsible.

No wonder Zhao Gao could not be suppressed.

If it weren't for the fact that Daqin still needed Li Si, the prime minister, he would have liked to kill him with a single sword.

moment.

Li Si trembled, he felt Ying Zheng's killing intent.

"Your Majesty, calm down, this minister will make arrangements!" He didn't dare to refute, let alone explain, but left in cold sweat.

The majesty of the first emperor is like the majesty of heaven, unpredictable and even more frightening.

Even if Ying Zheng asked him to commit suicide, he did not dare to hesitate at all.

This is the majesty of the first emperor today!

The power of one person covers the whole world! ! ! *