Daqin: Assist Zulong at the beginning and become a public enemy

Chapter 168
Chapter 168
Outside the big camp, a black cloud suddenly and quickly struck, and the soldiers stationed outside the Great Wall gathered together, holding bows and crossbows on guard.

What appeared here was the Hercules transport plane driven by Zhao Gang.

Different from ordinary transport planes, the transport planes produced by the system also have many ways to take off.

Although each consumes different energy, it also saves Zhao Gang a lot of things.

The huge thing fell slowly like a helicopter, and the soldiers in the entire Qin Army camp were shocked by it.

Meng Tian and the others got out of the account, they were also shocked by this huge monster, but they soon noticed Zhao Gang, and they were all overjoyed.

"Marquis Tongwu was able to reach Xianyang in one day, this is something that has never been heard before!"

"Don't forget that the war horse that Marquis Tong Wu is riding is the big black dragon bestowed by His Majesty, it is a divine horse! Don't say that it can be done in half a day, not to mention one day."

Meng Tian quickly walked a few steps to Zhao Gang and said: "You are here. Your Majesty has been unconscious for a long time. Now that you are here, Your Majesty will be saved."

Zhao Gang glanced at Meng Tian, ​​his eyes were extremely calm.

He walked through the crowd and walked directly to the tent.

Doctor Hu was still treating him there, and he was puzzled when he saw Zhao Gang walking in.

"It's actually a bloodletting method. It seems that your reputation as a doctor is not in vain." Zhao Gang looked at Doctor Hu's technique and saw that there was indeed nothing wrong with him, so he quickly walked to Ying Zheng's side.

After checking Ying Zheng's situation, it wasn't too bad, at least he could hold on for a while.

With certainty, Zhao Gang took out the blood test strip.

"Zhao Keqing, where is your elixir that can rejuvenate His Majesty? With just one pill, His Majesty can definitely recover and wake up." Feng Quji looked at Zhao Gang and urged.

But Zhao Gang was unmoved. Instead, he took out the dagger he carried and scratched his finger, letting the blood drip on the test paper.Then he squeezed out a drop of blood from Ying Zheng's toe where the blood had not yet coagulated.

Two drops of blood fell on the test paper one after another, almost overlapping.

Zhao Gang ignored the people present, but quietly waited for the result.

Everyone didn't know what kind of medicine Zhao Gang was selling in the gourd, and they didn't dare to say anything more when they saw how solemn he was.In an instant, there was only the sound of everyone's breathing in the tent.

The two drops of blood quickly began to change under the action of the test paper, first turning white, and before Zhao Gang could recover, a red mark appeared on the test paper.

"This...how is this possible!" Zhao Gang took two steps back, looking at the test strip in his hand in disbelief.

Seeing him stumbling, the people around him immediately thought that Zhao Gang was helpless, landslides and ground fissures erupted, and those with unstable mentality even passed out directly.

Meng Tian held his head and looked at everything in front of him in shock.

These days, he is very distressed, confused, and more regretful.

After all, it was his mistake that caused Ying Zheng to be injured.

But when everyone talked about Zhao Gang, they pinned all their hopes on Zhao Gang, Meng Tian took advantage of the situation and put their hopes on Zhao Gang.

But the real wait until Zhao Gang's arrival didn't seem to be what he expected.

Everyone had different expressions, only a servant in black beside Ying Zheng stepped forward.

"Could it be that the young master is confessing his relatives by dripping blood?"

Although the voice was not loud, it happened to be heard by Meng Tian and Feng Quji who were nearest.

They were suddenly dumbfounded.

A blood confession?

Zhao Gang and Ying Zheng recognized their relatives by dripping blood. What kind of relationship is there between them?
Isn't Zhao Gang Zhao Gao's nephew?

And Ying Zheng have...

Suddenly, their pupils dilated, and they looked at each other with disbelief in their eyes.

When Yingzheng was imprisoned in the State of Zhao before, his pseudonym was Zhao Pan, and Zhao Gang was also named Zhao. Could it be that they really were?

Zhao Gang looked at the servant in black and asked, "You know?"

The chamberlain in black nodded: "His Majesty has been looking for you, Young Master. Unfortunately, it was a long time ago, and many things are difficult to verify, so it was delayed. Fortunately, there is no road ahead, and Young Master, you came here on your own. Maybe this is your fate to be by your Majesty’s side!”

Zhao Gang's brain nucleus was about to explode.

It turned out that Ying Zheng had already known about this matter.

No wonder he resisted all opinions and wanted to lead the troops to Xianyang.

Because his blood is flowing on his body.

Xianyang is the base camp of the Ying family and the capital of the Qin State. It must be protected by the Ying family.

"When did His Majesty know?"

"As early as when the young master came to Shangjun with him, His Majesty had already received some information. To be precise, it should be after the first battle that the young master disappeared, and His Majesty finally confirmed that the young master was born to Mrs. Jiru, the younger sister of Crown Prince Dan of Yan. That's right, it's the blood of the Ying family."

This time, everyone was dumbfounded.

Zhao Gang is Ying Zheng's son, why does this sound like a dream?
If he is the emperor's son, why did the emperor maintain the status quo without father and son recognizing each other after he learned the truth?

"You are talking nonsense."

"Yes, His Majesty's heirs are in Xianyang. When will another son appear. Besides, no one knew whether Mrs. Jiru had any heirs. You said he was His Majesty's son. Could it be that he is His Majesty's son? The royal blood is not tolerated." Defile, if there is no evidence, I will kill you by spreading rumors."

The servant in black pointed to the pillow under Ying Zheng's head: "Your Majesty knew that you would not believe it, so he left a secret letter in the pillow. If the general and the prime minister don't believe it, you can open the pillow and read it yourself."

At this moment, Meng Tian and Feng Quji were completely confused.

On the bright side, Yingzheng's favorite son is Fusu, and his favorite courtier is Zhao Gang.But in real comparison, Ying Zheng's connivance with Zhao Gang even surpassed that of Fu Su.

But everyone didn't think much about it before, after all, they only thought that Zhao Gang had saved Ying Zheng, so they got Ying Zheng's favor.

But now it's different, Zhao Gang has become Ying Zheng's son, and he is several times more favored and capable than other princes.

If Ying Zheng is caught, he will wake up, maybe the empire will really change.

It is definitely not Fusu who is far away in Xianyang who will inherit the throne in the future, but Zhao Gang who is close at hand.

Feng Quji took three steps and then two, and came directly to the bedside. He saluted Ying Zheng and said, "Your Majesty, I am brave." After that, he raised Ying Zheng's head slightly, took away the pillow, and Then the seal at the back was opened. Just as the servant in black said, a letter sealed with fire paint was hidden inside.

Ever since Yingzheng fell into a coma, the pillow never left his neck.In other words, it means that the things in this pillow were not stuffed in behind by someone, but Ying Zheng had already put them in before he fell into a coma.

The things mentioned here are the serious "last words" of the emperor.

Compared with this at this moment, the edict they were clamoring to write before is really ridiculous.

(End of this chapter)