A Romantic Story of a Girl from the Qin Dynasty

Shimi was caught off guard by Ying Zheng's sudden coma. Seeing Fusu kneeling in front of the bed and repenting in pain, he originally wanted to scold him, but there were more important things at the moment.

"Go and ask Li Si to enter the palace."

Shimi said to Zhao Ze.

Zhao Ze was so frightened that he lost his mind and ran out of the hall to spread the message.

"What's wrong with you today? Why are you so eager for success? Your emperor asked you to understand the people's sentiments. You can just tell him what's going on with the people. Why would you say anything else?"

Fusu shook his head and sighed.

"My son only ate and lived with the common people, and felt sympathized with their suffering. They left their hometowns to build the Great Wall and the imperial mausoleum, and said goodbye to their wives, children, and children. They didn't know if they would have the chance to return to their hometown. My son... I just wanted to I just want to say a few more words for the people. I just want to make my father understand that the world of Qin is not suitable for rushing to expand the scale, but should hide one's strength and bide one's time and think about the people's livelihood..."

Fusu's starting point was naturally good, but his verbal expression hit Ying Zheng's fault. Looking at Ying Zheng lying motionless on the bed, Shimi shook his head repeatedly.

"You are naturally a blessing to the people if you think about them, but why have you forgotten this? We are not ordinary people. Your father is the monarch of the Qin Dynasty. Your relationship with him is first a king and a minister, and then a father and a son. Although your father wants you to go ahead and speak boldly, you...can't refute his achievements over and over again, understand? This is something no emperor can bear! You...are too eager. , leading to the current situation."

Fusu was upset because the prince had put him under a lot of pressure, but today his father was so angry because of his inappropriate words. How could he be bold enough to do what he wanted to do in the future?

"Then my father just told me to attack the Huns. Do I really want to go?"

"Go! Of course I have to go! Didn't you listen to what your father said? Anyone who violates military orders will be punished by military law! You quickly send someone to send a message to ask Meng Tian to come back."

Fusu looked haggard and was about to leave, but Shimi called him again.

"The first thing Meng Tian did when he returned to Xianyang was to come to me and tell me that I had something important to discuss."

Seeing Fusu depressed and sad, Shimi was angry but also felt sorry for her son. Although her smile was a bit far-fetched, she still patted Fusu's shoulder and comforted him.

"Today is just an accident. Your father is not in good health. In addition, there is something on his mind today. Various reasons have led to the current consequences. Don't think too much or worry too much. Those words you just said for the people, I miss you. My father is still very pleased, Fusu...you have to remember that your father will always value you the most and love you the most, do you understand?"

Seeing him walking out of the door crookedly, Shimi returned to the bedside to see Ying Zheng.

This year was like a year of great calamity. He finally gave up going to the sand dunes, and in the blink of an eye he fell into a coma, as if there was some divine will, and he couldn't help it at all.

Emperor Li Side was unconscious and he quickly put down what he was doing and went to the palace to visit. Before he could reach the palace, he saw the empress sitting in the main hall waiting.

"I am here to meet the Queen..."

Li Sizheng was about to salute, Shimi said quickly

"Master Xiangguo is exempt from courtesy. Now that something unexpected has happened, these etiquettes are no longer necessary."

The queen's face didn't look good, she looked very frightened! Li Si asked quickly

"This...how could the emperor suddenly vomit blood and fall into coma? Although the emperor's body is not as strong as when he was young, he is not so weak that he would be like this after a little stimulation!"

Shimi shook his head and said helplessly

"There are various reasons, and they are also complicated. I have just asked the imperial doctor to see you, and they said that your majesty was caused by anger. You can't tell whether you will wake up or when you will wake up. Now, the court has to rely on the Prime Minister to take full responsibility. "

"Wei Chen? What about the prince?"

Li Si only felt that something was fishy.

"The prince has just been sent by your majesty to attack the Huns."

Shimi shook his head, feeling helpless.

I only heard Li Si let out a cry of surprise, and then looked at Shimiya in disbelief with his big eyes.

"What? To attack the Xiongnu, let the prince personally lead the troops?"

His facial expressions and every muscle express incredibleness! This, this is simply a fantasy! No matter how troublesome the Huns are, they won't ask the prince to lead the troops, right? ! How much face does this give to the Xiongnu!

"Mother... are you kidding me?"

"Look at how worried I am right now, am I kidding?"

Although Shimi and Li Si were somewhat at odds, now they could only shake hands and make peace because of Ying Zheng's coma. Since the empress had an army of 200,000 as amulet, Li Si was even more wary of her, and had to listen to her words and orders.

"Your Majesty asked Meng Tian to go with him. I am really worried, so I just sent Wang Bian to go with him."

This precious prince was dragged to fight in the most difficult and dangerous places. There was naturally a reason for this. Li Si remained calm and just comforted him with kind words.

"Since it is His Majesty's will, the prince has no choice but to comply with it. Nowadays, I will naturally do my best when it comes to matters in the court. Your Majesty, you can rest assured."

The sky in the Qin Palace was covered with a layer of haze, and with Ying Zheng's coma, people were panicking. Everyone was afraid that the Qin Kingdom would change, and they were also afraid that the emperor would fall asleep. Although only a few confidants know about this matter, the longer Ying Zheng is in coma, the harder it will be to hide it. By then... I'm afraid the world will be in chaos again!

Shimiya guarded Yingzheng until dark, not even eating a drop of rice. After being persuaded by Zhucui for a long time, he left the dormitory to take a breath. It was during this time that he took a breath, and a familiar figure slipped into Yingzheng's dormitory.

The person who came was none other than Zhi Yu.

This youngest son, who was not favored by Ying Zheng, had never had the opportunity to get close to his father. Although the man in front of him was his biological father, he was even stranger than a stranger, so he was inherently cautious towards him.

"Father..."

He pinched his throat and tried to call out softly, but saw that Ying Zheng was sleeping on the bed and there was no response.

Zhiyu stretched his neck and called out again

"Father, my son is here to see you."

At this time, he was nervous and excited, afraid that Ying Zheng would find him and scold him, but he couldn't help but worry about his father's health. After much hesitation, Zhiyu still chose to move forward.

"Father... I have never had the chance to take a good look at you."

For the first time, he took off his guard and uneasiness and took a look at his biological father. Although the father in front of him had his eyes tightly closed, he also showed a bit of majesty.

"Father, I'm here to visit you today. I hope you won't be angry when you find out. I just want to see you, get close to you, and talk to you for a while."

Zhiyu boldly took Ying Zheng's hand. It was a palm he had never held before. Rough lines were engraved on the palm of his hand. Zhiyu held his biological father's hand and was extremely excited.