Daqin: More sons and more blessings, building a long-lived family

Li Si and the others were anxious.

They thought that Qin Shihuang was in his prime, and he should still have decades to live.

Who would have thought that he would suddenly become seriously ill.

Qin Shihuang has not yet accounted for his successor, nor has he arranged for a handover, and the emperor's tomb has not yet been built.

If Qin Shihuang is really dead, I'm afraid a lot of troubles will follow!

"crunch-"

The door of the bedroom opened, and Zhao Gao sent the imperial physician out.

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Chapter 110 Seventh: Fusu faints Qin Shihuang!Ye Xuan comforts Yushu!

"Doctor, please go slowly..."

Zhao Gao helped the elderly imperial physician step out of Qin Shihuang's bedroom.

Seeing the imperial physician coming out, Li Si and other court officials surrounded the imperial physician in a huff.

"Doctor, how is Your Majesty doing now?"

"Doctor, is Your Majesty safe and sound?"

"Emperor Physician, Your Majesty has always been in good health, why did he suddenly become seriously ill?"

This group of important court officials asked questions in a hurry.

The imperial physician was dumbfounded by the question.

Who should he answer?

Li Si stood up and made a "silence" gesture.

The other ministers immediately shut up.

"Emperor doctor, how is your majesty doing?"

Li Si looked calm.

If you look carefully, you can see the anxiety and uneasiness hidden in his eyebrows and eyes.

Today, Mr. Fusu is very powerful, while Mr. Huhai is still too young.

If His Majesty really had an accident in this situation, Fusu would most likely inherit the Datong.

At that time, as Hu Hai's faction, he might be in danger.

The imperial physician stroked his white beard and said:

"Your Majesty is now safe."

"But it takes a long time to recuperate."

Li Si secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

His Majesty came back from the rescue.

Then he can still operate secretly, trying to create more momentum for Mr. Huhai before Qin Shihuang burps.

The expressions on the faces of other court officials were different.

Meng Tian's faction secretly regretted it.

Li Si's faction also breathed a sigh of relief just like Li Si.

Ye Xuan's group was thoughtful.

While Li Si and the others were surrounding the imperial physician for questioning, Ye Xuan and Zhao Gao came to the secret place in the palace.

This place is densely forested and there are no people around.

"Why did the first emperor suddenly fall ill?"

Ye Xuan lowered his voice and asked.

Zhao Gao put his hands in his opposite sleeves, leaned sideways towards Ye Xuan, his eyes moved around vigilantly, and he also lowered his voice.

"Fusu spoke for Confucian scholars in the Imperial Study Room, contradicting the First Emperor."

"The Emperor Shihuang was furious."

"That's what makes you sick."

"How could Qin Shihuang's body be so weak..."

Ye Xuan's questioning stopped abruptly.

Maybe he knows why.

Originally, the first emperor's body could not be so weak. After all, the Qin Shihuang in history died suddenly a few years later, but now he suddenly fell ill early, probably because he was too fascinated by Yushu's medicine.

He suddenly felt guilty.

If Qin Shihuang died suddenly a few years in advance.

Is that his fault?

However, Qin Shihuang himself took those poisonous elixir desperately.

So if Qin Shihuang died suddenly in advance.

Also normal.

"Old Gao, Emperor Shihuang can't die yet.¨."

"Yu Shu's child is still too young."

"My authority is not high enough. I'm afraid it will be difficult to support Yu Shu's child to ascend to the throne of God."

"It will take at least two or three years."

"Old Gao, you should work hard to keep an eye on Qin Shihuang, lest he suddenly die suddenly."

"Also find some imperial doctors with better medical skills."

Ye Xuan ordered.

If the first emperor died now.

I am afraid that Yushu will be buried with him.

And Yushu's child is still so young.

His various affairs have not been properly arranged, so the first emperor cannot die now.

"Don't worry, these old brothers understand."

Zhao Gao replied.

He naturally knew that Qin Shihuang could not die.

If Qin Shihuang died now, I am afraid that all their previous efforts would have been in vain.

After the two exchanged information, Zhao Gao felt that the time was almost up.

"My brother can't stay away from the emperor for too long. If it is too long, I'm afraid there will be suspicion."

"Brother is going back first."

"Are you going back directly, or going over there?"

Ye Xuan pondered for a while.

"I'm a little worried about Yushu's side, and I'm going to go and see Yushu."

After the two separated, Zhao Gao returned to Qin Shihuang's bedroom to take care of Qin Shihuang, while Ye Xuan secretly went to Yushu's bedroom.

Now everyone in the palace is panicking.

They didn't notice that Ye Xuan slipped into Concubine Li's bedroom disguised as a eunuch.

Concubine Li's bedroom was still a little cold.

The faces of the palace maids showed anxiety.

I heard that the first emperor was critically ill.

If something happened to the first emperor, their favored master Concubine Li would definitely be dragged to be buried with him.

And where should they go?

Although Concubine Li's bedroom is a bit cooler.

But Concubine Li's temper is the mildest among all Qin Shihuang's concubines.

Unlike other concubines, they frequently beat and scolded their servants, and even killed them.

Anxiety permeated the entire Concubine Li's bedroom.

Inside the bedroom.

Yushu was wearing a moon-white long dress, her long jet-black hair was scattered like a waterfall on her back, and the hairpin in front of her was fixed on top of her head, revealing her delicate eyebrows and fair skin, her eyes were filled with deep sorrow, but she But still coaxing the child on the bed.

"Sleep well."

"My concubine will be here with you."

Yushu said softly.

The one-year-old baby Ronglu's chubby face was full of sleepiness.

He rubbed his eyes with his fat, short fingers.

"Mother, concubine mother."

The one-year-old Rong Lu spoke in that indistinct voice with a baby-like sound.

He can already speak.

But not many will.