A Romantic Story of a Girl from the Qin Dynasty

Ying Zheng stood up to leave, but Shimi, who was always cheerful, suddenly held his hand.

"Don't forget that you will have tea with me and dine with me during the wedding."

She looked into Ying Zheng's eyes and reminded

"Don't forget it."

"Of course I won't forget it. Just wait for me..."

Ying Zheng shook her hand hard and responded with a smile.

"Tomorrow we are going to appreciate the maples. How could I forget?"

In the empty main hall, Li Si stood alone in the middle of the hall. This was the most difficult decision for him to make. How can one escape such a crime by falsely reporting a battle and causing Ying Zheng to die due to a sudden attack on his heart? Should he risk his whole family's life to escape from this trap, or should he follow in Zhiyu's footsteps and live and die with Qin?

Li Si looked at the battle report in his hand and laughed at himself, even if Zhi Yu achieved his goal and became the emperor, he would definitely die badly, so why should he help the evildoer?

His inner torment and conflict became increasingly intense, and he personally angered the emperor who promoted him to death. How could he do such a thing that went against the laws of nature?

"What's important?"

Ying Zheng walked into the main hall with a smile on his face. He didn't know that the crisis was coming, but he only saw Li Si standing silently.

"What battle report was sent from the front line? Did Fusu defeat the Huns?"

Li Si didn't dare to look into Ying Zheng's eyes and just fell to his knees with a plop.

"what happened?"

Ying Zheng saw Li Si lowering his head and saying nothing, and suddenly felt a little frightened. He felt a dull pain in his chest.

Could it be that... Fusu was in danger on the front line? Was he injured?

He covered his chest and noticed something strange.

"Fusu...what's wrong? Are you injured?"

Now that he had reached this point, there was no turning back. Li Si lowered his head and closed his eyes tightly, remembering all the beautiful scenes of the past when the emperor and his ministers had fun together, and the excited look of Ying Zheng after he regained the world.

All of this... will become a thing of the past.

"In reply to Your Majesty..."

Li Si's voice was trembling a little. Although it was extremely difficult, he still slowly opened his mouth.

"Back to Your Majesty... the battle report came from the front line. The prince... the prince was attacked by the Huns. Unfortunately... unfortunately he was killed...!"

Ying Zheng sat on the throne blankly, listening to Li Si slowly say these words. He was stunned. Before he could receive the bad news, he looked at Li Si with his head lowered, and his whole body was shaking like chaff.

"What did you say?!!"

Ying Zheng stood up suddenly, his whole body felt light and his head was buzzing.

"You said the prince, what happened to him?"

Ying Zheng covered his chest and turned pale.

Li Si was frightened and repeated tremblingly

"Your Majesty...the prince was killed in battle!!"

Ying Zheng felt his vision go dark, and then a smell of rust came out of his throat. Before he could accept the news, a mouthful of old blood spurted onto the table in front of him!

Shimi is still waiting for Ying Zheng to return in the back garden. At this time, she is gentle. In such a quiet time, she just wants to spend this life slowly with Ying Zheng, and she has nothing else to ask for.

When she threw a pebble into the lake and watched the ripples on the surface, she said to herself

"Why hasn't Ying Zheng come back yet? Is there trouble on the front line?"

At this time, Shimi did not believe that Fusu would be in trouble. She knew that her son's life should not be cut off. Zhao Gao's whereabouts were unknown, and he was brought up under her knees. Ying Zheng had also passed the major crisis in his life. That terrible darkest moment of Qin will never come. At this moment, Shikiya is still convinced.

"Empress...Empress..."

Not far away, Zhao Ze suddenly ran over, his face as pale as if he had seen a ghost. The old eunuch, who had been serving in the palace since he was a child, was now panicking and trembling all over.

"Empress... Your Majesty is just a genius. He vomited blood in the front hall and has now fallen into a coma!"

"What did you say?!"

Shimi was startled, and even the sweet-scented osmanthus branch that Ying Zheng broke off for him accidentally fell into the water.

"I was fine when I left, but why did I suddenly stop vomiting blood!!"

"My Majesty... My Majesty, please go and have a look. The imperial doctor went to diagnose and treat you. He said that Your Majesty is suffering from a sudden attack of rage. I'm afraid... I'm afraid he won't be able to survive for a few days."

How did that happen? This person was fine and full of energy just now, why did he suddenly stop? !

Shiya's vision went dark and he almost fell down. Fortunately, Zhucui and Chu Yueqing quickly caught him with their quick eyes and hands.

"I want to take a look! Quick, take me there..."

Tears flowed before she spoke, and Shimiya was supported by her maid as she walked towards the bedroom. Although her legs felt weak, she had no intention of slowing down.

As soon as he walked quickly, Shiya already felt that Ying Zheng fell into coma again this time, fearing that it would be a farewell forever.

"Didn't Your Majesty go to see Li Si? What did Li Si say to His Majesty? Where are the others?!"

"There are only two people in the palace, Your Majesty and the Prime Minister, and no one else knows what they said!"

Zhao Ze responded quickly.

The more I thought about it, the more strange it became. Although Shimi was panicked, he still retained a trace of reason.

"Li Xin, go and watch over Li Si for me. He is not allowed to leave the palace without my order! I will come and question him after I see His Majesty!"

Li Xin was ordered to immediately lead his soldiers to the main hall to intercept them.

Today Ying Zheng was greatly stimulated, not only vomiting blood, but also hurting his heart. His already weak body was even worse at this moment.

The person who was fine when he left is now lying motionless on the bed.

"Ying Zheng..."

Shikiya called, shakily walking to the bed.

At this time, Ying Zheng's eyes were closed tightly, and there was still blood on the corner of his mouth.

"How is your Majesty?"

The old doctor on the side responded in panic.

"Returning to your Majesty, although your Majesty's health has improved in the past few days, years of fatigue have already damaged your essence. It should be taken care of well and not be overworked or stimulated anymore. I don't know what kind of stimulation your Majesty suffered today. He was vomiting blood because of his damaged heart. Now Your Majesty...has reached the point where there is no cure..."

Ying Zheng shook Ying Zheng's hand and asked again

"Your Majesty... can you still wake up? How many days can you survive?"

"Whether he can wake up now depends on God's will. As for how many days he can survive...Wei Chen really can't say for sure."

Just a moment ago, the years were peaceful, but in a blink of an eye, life and death were about to end. How could Shimiya accept it?

"Isn't this Li Si here to report the battle? Why does it irritate His Majesty?!"

Shimi wiped his tears and said to Zhu Cui beside him.

"Send it to Li Si! I would like to ask him what kind of shocking news he has sent!"

Now Li Si was still standing blankly in the main hall. The blood vomited by His Majesty on the table was very dazzling. Even though the Qin State Prime Minister had experienced many turmoils, he was so guilty that he broke into a cold sweat at this moment. Others might have No one could tell, only Li Si himself knew that his shirt was already soaked with sweat.

He closed his eyes and was ready to die together.

"Lord Xiangguo, your Majesty invites you!"

What is supposed to come will come... Li Si smiled helplessly.