This first emperor is awesome

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All the officials in the Tai Hospital were overwhelmed by the saliva of the excited officials.

The first thing every official of the Taiyuan Hospital changed into clean clothes when they came home. There was no way, the clothes were soaked by saliva and spit stars.

His Majesty died?

Your whole family SGG, Your Majesty is alive and well

What a mess, a bunch of quack doctors are doing a lot of harm.

In short, when it comes to today's events, the officials of the Tai Hospital want to cry without tears. They are convinced that their diagnosis is correct.

And this is not a diagnosis by an imperial doctor, but a conclusion drawn by several people after a joint consultation.

Last night, His Majesty obviously lost his pulse, breathing and heartbeat, and his vitality was completely cut off. How could this be?

Really to hell?

It's a pity that they don't have the guts to ask His Majesty, why didn't you die, Your Majesty?

Who dares to ask such words?

All these, they can only rot in their hearts, and comfort themselves, Your Majesty is the right one, God bless you!

You must know that after the doctor's order last night, after diagnosing His Majesty, he committed suicide in fear of sin.

As for the reason, no one dared to investigate and question, the matter has been settled.

In Pingtian Hall, only Song Xian and Gong Ziyu were left.

Song Xian's eyes were red, looking at His Majesty, he was both surprised and happy and said, "Your Majesty, what are you?"

Ying Zheng hugged Gong Ziyu, then looked at Song Xian with a smile and said, "What's wrong with me? I feel very good."

It's really good to feel refreshed and youthful.

"That's fine, that's fine."

Well, Your Majesty, then everything will be fine.

Song Xian's eyes were dim with tears, and he smiled while crying.

"I feel like I just recovered from a serious illness. I haven't had a family reunion for a long time. Let's go to the Imperial Garden together today!"

Ying Zheng put down Gong Ziyu in his arms and said with a smile.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Song Xian wiped away his tears, and said sweetly in his heart.

In the prairie of Qilian Mountains, in the court of King Yueshi, King Yueshi kicked the wooden table in front of him to the ground, and said angrily, "What did you say?"

"Your Majesty, both Da Shan Yu and Zuo Xian Wang Mo Dun refused to send troops to rescue us."

An envoy of the Yue clan looked at his king tremblingly, with an ugly expression on his face.

"A bunch of bastards"

Although King Yuezhi knew very well that the Huns and Donghu people were unreliable at all, he still had a glimmer of illusion in his heart.

But in the end, he was still disappointed. Damn the Huns, the damned Donghu people, if they die, they will follow in the footsteps of the Yuezhi people one day.

I have promised to assist King Donghu, what do I want from myself?

"Your Majesty, the Great Chanyu has said that the Grassland Empire will not send troops to help the Yuezhi people take back the Qilian Mountains prairie unless the Majesty surrenders all their soldiers and horses."

The envoy hesitated for a while, and finally said the conditions that the king would never accept.

"It's easy to calculate. Wanting to enslave my Yuezhi people is simply wishful thinking."

"Yuezhi people have always been proud and unyielding, they would rather be broken jade than whole."

"Even if you fight to the death with the Qin people, you will never be a dog for the Donghu people."

King Yueshi burst into anger and roared loudly.

He has been cornered by the Qin people. He was defeated a month ago, and more than half of the elite was lost.

Afterwards, the Qin people's iron cavalry pursued and killed them all the way. After finally getting rid of the Qin people, King Yuezhi found that his 20 army had only tens of thousands of people.

He was really terrified of being beaten, and his intestines were full of regrets. If he knew it earlier, he would agree to form an alliance with the Qin people. Why did he end up in such a miserable situation today?

But he is not the kind of person who backtracks. Since he refused, he knows very well that he has no room to bargain with the Qin people now.

Since the Qin people raised their troops to attack, and after they were defeated, they went to beg for surrender, would the Qin people agree?

It's just to be humiliated again, why bother to make fun of yourself.

The sky is big and the earth is big, the big deal is to move the whole family westward, away from these damn Qin people.

I can't beat you, so I ran away to the head office, right?

After secretly making up his mind, King Yuezhi did what he said, and immediately summoned the leaders and generals of the various tribes in the clan to start a discussion meeting.

Let's see if we can implement the big plan of running away from other places. As long as we stay away from this powerful and outrageous Qin people, with the strength of the Yuezhi people, where can't we become kings and hegemons?

Why stay here, because of the cowardice of the Qin people, coupled with the fact that none of the neighbors in the north is good, King Yuezhi strengthened his faith even more.

Moving westward, the Yuezhi people must move westward to find another way of life

Chapter 164 The Concubine Is Afraid Your Majesty Will Spare Her Life

"His Majesty……"

When Zhao Zhong came to the back garden, he didn't want to disturb His Majesty's Ya Jing, but there was an urgent report, so he had to do so.

"What's the matter?"

Ying Zheng talked and laughed with Song Xian's mother and son, enjoying the beautiful scenery of the imperial garden.

"Your Majesty, the Yuezhi people abandoned the Qilian Mountains prairie and fled westward."

"Now the north of Kunlun, the south of Hengduan, the west of Qilian, and the east of Wusun are all owned by Daqin."

With a smile on his face, Zhao Zhong reported the great news to His Majesty, hoping to make His Majesty happy.

"West escape?"

"Is the Guishuang Empire going to be established in advance?"

Ying Zheng was stunned, as if talking to himself.

Song Xian: "????"

Zhao Zhong: "????"

Where is the Guishuang Empire?

What is His Majesty talking about?

Ying Zheng looked at the puzzled faces of the two, smiled slightly, and did not say anything to explain.

"Decree to Wang Ben to quickly clear the Longxi Corridor and establish trade routes. Set up post stations along the way, and supply caravans to rest."

"Dunhuang, Jiuquan, Zhangye, and Wuwei are the four prefectures under the Yueshi."

"North of Kunlun and south of Hengduan, there are four counties under Xiqiang, Xiping, Xihai, and Xining."

"Decree to send an envoy from Dianke Temple to the Western Regions to discuss trade matters."

"Pass an order to Jingguo Temple, organize a caravan, go to the Western Regions to find cotton and other local products and return them to Qin."

Ying Zheng blurted out in one breath, as if he had planned it for a long time.

"The minister leads the order."

Zhao Zhong immediately cupped his hands and bowed, and then looked at the holy words he wrote down again, for fear of remembering them wrong.

"Go back!"

Ying Zheng waved his hand, and then continued to chat with Song Xian.

Seeing his father, queen, mother and concubine talking and laughing happily, Gong Ziyu was also extremely happy, running around like a happy elf.

He has not seen such a scene for a long time, such a good day.

It wasn't until night fell that someone took the prince back to the East Palace, and Ying Zheng and Song Xian returned to Ganquan Palace.

After this experience, Ying Zheng also understood that he couldn't do everything by himself, so sooner or later he would exhaust himself to death.

Lying on the couch in Ganquan Palace, feeling the tenderness of the beautiful woman in his arms, Yingzheng was full of thoughts.

My body just healed inexplicably like this?

What kind of power is it?

Ying Zheng didn't know if he would be so lucky next time, but he knew very well that he really needed to pay attention to health preservation.

Daqin cannot perish, and neither can I...

At least he can't die now, the current situation in the world is uncertain, how can he rest assured that he will die?

Although Ying Zheng still doesn't know exactly what happened and what kind of power it is, he knows that sooner or later, he will find the answer.

What he can do now is to make the Great Qin Empire strong and let himself survive as much as possible.

These courtiers are high-ranking officials and rich in salary, so they can't be allowed to be too leisurely.

It's time to decentralize power appropriately, hand over some trivial state affairs to them, and only deal with some major issues by yourself.

"Your Majesty, what are you thinking?"

Suddenly, a beautiful woman's voice rang in my ear.

Ying Zheng came back to his senses, looked at the beautiful woman's resentful eyes, couldn't help but smiled wryly and said, "I'm distracted."

"Your Majesty, aren't concubines beautiful?"

Song Xian slowly took off the gauze dress on his body, showing a proud posture.

Ying Zheng stared straight at the past, showing his true nature as a man.

Stretching out a strong hand, he directly took the beauty into his arms.

Song Xian's face showed the shyness of his youngest daughter, extremely shy.

Drunk lying on the lap of a beauty, awake and in charge of the world...

"His Majesty……"

Song Xian's voice was like a magic voice from outside, full of bewitching power.

"Bold, how dare you confuse me."

Ying Zheng said with a serious face.

Song Xian looked at His Majesty's serious look, without any fear in his heart, instead he continued to provoke: "I'm so scared, Your Majesty, please forgive me."

"Now I know I'm afraid? It's too late, and I will be punished."

Ying Zheng stared at the beautiful woman, but his big hand was not honest at all, and his expression was sharp.

Song Xian suddenly felt a burst of pain, but also an indescribable pleasure.

"Your Majesty is merciful, and my concubine begs for mercy."

Song Xian said this, but there was a charming smile on his face.

"If I don't send troops, will I really think I can't cure you?"

Ying Zheng said with a serious expression on his face.

"what!"

"Your Majesty, send troops!"

"Chenqie, I'm so scared."

Song Xian looked like he was at the mercy of the king, biting his red lips lightly, showing a seductive posture.

Soon the melodious sound filled the bedroom of Ganquan Palace, and the two cuddled each other, as if they had merged into one.