Qin Shi Mingyue's infinite punch card

"but what?"

"However, the vitality is indeed greatly reduced, and the problem is very serious. It may have a greater impact on your lifespan."

Ying Zheng's expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly, "Tell me, how much time do I have?"

The imperial doctor was shocked, bowed down, and replied: "If you are good at self-cultivation and are no longer busy with state affairs, it should not be a problem to spend four or five years in peace."

"I am the king of a country, so can I ignore the country's major affairs?"

Ying Zheng frowned and said something.

The imperial doctor continued: "I implore Your Majesty not to work so hard, otherwise, otherwise."

Ying Zheng heard the words and said: "Speak up if you have something to say, don't hesitate."

The imperial doctor was trembling, and said: "If you continue to be busy with state affairs, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave, within two years."

Hearing this, Ying Zheng's expression changed, his fists were clenched tightly, and his breathing stopped.

After a few breaths of silence, you let go of your hand.

He let out a breath and said softly, "Two years?"

"I know, you go down first."

"promise."

The imperial doctor responded, then stood up, and retreated respectfully.

In the huge bedroom, only Ying Zheng was left.

He just lay quietly on the bed without making any sound.He still has a lot of things to do, but he has no time.

Ying Zheng was very clear about his situation.

The most fundamental reason why he suddenly fell ill was that he had worked hard for many years.Because of many major national events leading to mental depression, coupled with a lot of mental exhaustion, caused by overwork.

He had already noticed this situation a long time ago, but there was nothing he could do about it.

After all, in such a big country, many things need to be taken care of by oneself.

A unified empire is indeed unprecedented, and this also means that there is no previous experience that can be used as a reference. Everything needs to be tried continuously before a new path can be opened up.

It is precisely because of this that even with the help of many capable ministers, there are still a lot of government affairs that need to be handled by him personally, and he is busy very late almost every day, and it goes round and round.

In this way, no matter how strong the body is, it can't bear it.

At this time, Ying Zheng felt various complicated emotions in his heart, such as uneasiness, reluctance, unwillingness, sadness, etc. mixed together.

But the only thing I don't have is regret.

Even if you make another choice, it will still be like this.

But there was one thing that worried him.

This huge Qin Empire was created by himself, so he was able to control it in this chaotic world.

And once he is gone, what fate will the Great Qin Empire face, and whether it can continue to exist.

There are a lot of people above the court who harbor ghosts, and outside the court there are also rebels from the six kingdoms trying to overthrow Daqin.

In the face of internal and external troubles, will the next Qin emperor be able to protect this hard-won foundation?

After hundreds of years of difficult development, the Qin State has transformed from a small border country into a behemoth sweeping all over the world, and achieved great unification through the hard work of countless ancestors.

He didn't want the hard work of so many generations to be wasted with his departure.

Close your eyes and think carefully.

After a while, Ying Zheng opened his eyes again and said, "Come here!"

After the words were finished, a secret shadow guard jumped in from the window, knelt down on one knee and waited for the order.

The former said lightly: "Pass down my will and order the crown prince to support Su and supervise the country."

"promise!"

The Shadow Secret Guard responded, and then went to work.

Ying Zheng sighed, and said to himself, "Fusu, don't let me down, cough cough"

At this time, a waiter came from outside the hall and said, "Your Majesty, the National Teacher has arrived."

Ying Zheng waved his hand and said, "Please."

While talking, he tried his best to straighten up, got off the bed, tidied his clothes, and stood up.

At this moment, Ye Chen pushed the door open and looked at Ying Zheng who was sitting on the throne.

But then his expression changed slightly.

At this time, Ying Zheng looked quite haggard, one-third of the hair on his head had turned white, and his face had aged a lot, making him look like an old man.

It's just been a few years since I saw each other, but the other party looks like he is ten years older.

He clearly remembered that the First Emperor a few years ago was still full of vigor and vitality, like a young man.

Unexpectedly, when they met again, it was already twilight.

At this moment, he also understood why he called himself back in such a hurry.

Because the other party doesn't have much time.

Then he asked, "Your Majesty, your body"

"My situation, I know it well, it's just that I'm overworked."

Ying Zheng said indifferently.

Hearing this, Ye Chen couldn't help frowning. In his opinion, the reason why the opponent's body has such a big problem may be due to this reason, but it is definitely more than that.

He could feel that the other party's spirit was rapidly weakening, and the change in his body was just an external manifestation.

But the change of the spirit, in essence, lies in the destiny.

Yingzheng itself is the order of a once-in-a-thousand-year emperor, destined to expand the territory and accomplish unprecedented feats.

However, everything has trade-offs.