It is said that Qin Shihuang was controlled by a daughter

When Li Xian saw so many carriages and horses in front of his house, he knew that things were not simple. He still had unfinished business in Shu, and that damn Zhao Gao was still watching him all the time. In order to avoid quarrels, he deliberately walked through the back door.

Li Xian thought it was really ridiculous that he had to go through the back door to go home for the funeral.

The brother mentioned in the letter that Princess Ying Hehua was also in the house because of the crime of interrogating the Chu people. Zhang Liang used the princess's order to lead out the people behind the scenes on the grounds of his father's funeral.

During the seven-hundred-mile journey, Li Xian had been working hard since night. During the five hours, he could only rest for a quarter of an hour in the middle of the journey.

Not to mention how difficult the road is on snowy days.

By the time he arrived in Xianyang and walked to the gate of the mansion, he was already exhausted and shaky.

Ice covered my shoulders, my hair and eyebrows were covered with frost, not to mention how wet my clothes were from the snowy wind.

Although he wore leather protective gear on his hands, his palms had been worn to pieces by the reins after a long journey.

"Little Master?! Why are you... back home?"

Li Xian didn't say a word. Those who supported him along the way back didn't believe it at all.

Everything has just begun, and only one South Korea has been destroyed.

How could his father, Li Si, die!

Such a thing had never happened in his previous life. Xu Zhi's letters to him in Xianyang mostly mentioned Han Fei's affairs. There was no sign of anyone who wanted to harm his father. These days there was no sign.

But he has always been cautious for many years. Li Xian asked his retainers to keep silent. He would not do anything he was not sure of. Before leaving, Li Xian left the leave letter in the official office and deliberately left it for Zhao Gao to see. He did not tell anyone that he was Will rush back to Xianyang overnight.

When Li Xian entered, the house was so lively. How could these courtiers come to express their condolences, and how could officials who were not relatives or friends come to express their condolences on the first day of the funeral.

Li Xian looked at this noisy environment and felt three parts sad and three parts ridiculous.

I don’t know if anyone went to collect the bodies of him and his father in his previous life.

The images in his mind intertwined and distorted with what he saw before him.

When Li Xian saw his father lying in the hall from a distance, he suddenly felt frustrated and impulsive.

Xu Zhi saw a shadow at the window of the side room. Judging from the outline, it looked very much like Li Xian. After the man took a few steps closer, she saw a lot more clearly. He stood up from the cushion with a sudden tone, and his tone was quite strange. Nervously, "Zhang Liang, you are right. Li Xian is back! He came back in less than a day after traveling [-] miles."

Zhang Liang followed Xu Zhi's gaze and looked over. Before he could speak, when he looked again, he had already run in front of Li Xian.

"I understand that you can't talk about unfinished business. I just have to go and see him."

Only her hurried voice and the rising scent of sandalwood were left in the room.

Xu Zhi stepped on the snow and made a crunching sound. When she came to him, Li Xian was already kneeling in the snow sadly.

She had never seen him like this before. He was covered in ice and dirt, which was more than ten times worse than walking through the mountains and forests in Han.

He didn't take off the dark brown cloak outside, but he could vaguely see the white clothes underneath.

Xu Zhi prepared a lot of words. She was already ready when Zhang Liang told her that Li Xian might have to rush back to Xianyang.

But in the cold wind, how could she comfort a man who lost his father twice when she couldn't tell him the truth for the time being.

Xu Zhijuan didn't come to see his jokes, but she still didn't know how to speak.

Li Xian said that he didn't like her calling him "Brother Li Xian", which was too affectionate. She only knew that his father Li Si's nickname was Tonggu. Historically, he didn't even have a name, let alone his nickname.

Wearing a crotch, she couldn't squat down and look him straight, so she could only call his name.

"Li Xian."

"Li Xian. It's me."

She repeated it twice. When she looked up, she saw the confusion in his eyes, as well as a touch of extremely obscure cruelty.

She was suddenly frightened. She looked away from him and saw some bright red in the snow at his hand.

"...If you are injured, you still need to bandage it."

Li Xian saw her take out a square scarf from her sleeve.

He stared at the handkerchief from Hangu Pass in his hand, and suddenly burst into laughter, "As you said, if death is the end, if my father died due to the conspiracy of the government, at least his body will be left intact."

Li Xian straightened up, and his eyes fell on Bai Hao on the eaves. He quickly saw Zhang Liang's figure and whispered something.

It might be that the officials outside were too loud, or it might be that the window coffins were rattling.

Xu Zhi couldn't hear clearly, so she leaned forward to listen.

Li Xian's tone was neither calm nor calm, "Did you have any involvement in my father's death? You sent Zhao Gao to Shu, so you never believed in me?"

For the former question, Xu Zhi only had to say: "The Tingwei is kind to me in Zhangtai Palace. I intervened to think about how to protect him."

But when she heard the next question, her eyes suddenly flashed with astonishment.

She expected that there would be a risk of being discovered by Li Xian, but when the initiative was in her own hands, she took the initiative to confess, and then it could be turned into her temptation instead!He came to test her.

Xu Zhi and Li Xian looked at each other. She couldn't see clearly, and it became increasingly clear, the abyss under his eyes.

"Zhang Liang has wanted to save Han Fei for a long time. For a smart man like him, he will definitely have a word with your father beforehand. Is this why you brought him to Qin?"

Li Xian hasn't finished speaking yet.

He thought about the black iron bottle, which contained the medicine he had learned from his teacher Bian Que in his previous life.

The sound of everyone kneeling down came from the front hall.

It must be the king's car.

He hadn't even taken a step forward to see his father.

He could only say to Xu Zhi: Do you know?I can also save Han Fei.

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According to historical records, "The prince suffered from cadaver syndrome and was in a state of suspended animation. Based on the prince's condition, Bian Que confirmed that the patient was not dead, and used acupuncture, hot iron and decoction to bring the patient back to life." This shows that the Chinese have long "mastered" and Improved resuscitation techniques were implemented. In short, in the medical writings of the past dynasties in my country, the records on anesthesia, analgesia, resuscitation and first aid are rich in content and valuable experience, which can provide a glimpse of the development of anesthesia and analgesia in ancient times.

"Liezi Tang Wen Pian" and "Historical Records Bian Que Biography" record that Bian Que, a famous medical scientist in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, used "poisonous wine" as an anesthetic to "open the abdomen and explore the heart" of the patient.

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