Quick Wear: After being conquered by the male protagonist, he said I was sick

Si Ling took Qin Zheng's pulse and re-examined his condition. The toxins in his body were almost cleared, and with acupuncture treatment, he would be cured within a month.

But after a series of examinations, she did not find anything abnormal.

She suspected that Qin Zheng had seen something unclean and had the nightmare. After all... you will dream about something at night if you think about it during the day.

but……

What does he see every day that would make him dream about that kind of thing?

Could it be that I am too young and dare not express it in reality, so I can only envy others in my dreams?

The more Si Ling thought about it, the more possible it seemed.

After taking Qin Zheng's pulse, he gave him an encouraging and comforting look: "General, don't worry. I have been practicing medicine for many years. This difficult and complicated disease is not a problem for me. I will help you."

Faced with Si Ling's sudden concern, Qin Zheng was puzzled: "???"

This expression...

Could it be that the toxin in his body spread?

No wonder I feel unwell today.

Si Ling re-prescribed the medicine for Qin Zheng, adding several blood-activating and aphrodisiac drugs to the formula.

After a few applications, General Qin will be full of energy.

Qin Zheng was not feeling well and didn't want to talk. She was too lazy to even look at the prescription. She waved her hand and asked her men to take her downstairs to boil the medicine.

The study suddenly became quiet, and Qin Zheng glanced at the scriptures that had been burned out in the brazier.

At this moment, the man in the palace was probably favoring the concubine recommended by him personally.

Qin Zheng was not feeling well, so he asked his subordinates to urge Si Ling to make the medicine as soon as possible.

...

After taking the medicine, Qin Zheng tossed and turned all night and couldn't sleep.

When he entered the palace for court in the morning, before he even got close, he heard the court officials congratulating the Prime Minister.

The reason is that His Majesty favored Concubine Xian last night and sent people to deliver a lot of good things early in the morning. It is estimated that it will not be long before he will go from being the prime minister to the father-in-law of the emperor.

The Prime Minister was held high up, stroking his goatee among a group of fawning ministers, his tail almost reaching the sky.

Qin Zheng was wearing purple court robes, an official hat, and holding a jade slip. He walked past them with a sturdy and heroic figure.

Without saying a word, a passing figure was enough to interrupt the ministers' conversation.

Qin Zheng was a man who had just returned from the battlefield. He had a large army under his command and was decisive in killing people. Even the emperor was just a puppet of his to rule the country.

Whoever he wants to die at three o'clock in the morning, the King of Hell won't be able to keep him alive until five o'clock.

It’s better to avoid it.

Jiang Que will be late for the morning court today.

Both the former court and the harem were saying that it was Concubine Xian who tripped them up. It seemed that Concubine Xian had a really hard time last night.

After a group of people were beheaded in court yesterday, no one dared to refute Jiang Que's words today.

Qin Zheng still performed his duty as a subject, standing below without saying a word the entire time, as if he had just gotten up to attend a meeting. While others were actively participating, he just wanted to slack off.

As the boss, Jiang Que said to dismiss the court, and Qin Zheng bowed and left work along with the other ministers.

For several days in a row, Jiang Que kept flipping through Empress Xian's nameplate.

He went to court later and later, always looked tired and sleepy, and even fell asleep during court.

It seems that His Majesty truly loves Concubine Xian, and it won't be long before he makes her the Queen.

Some of the Prime Minister's political enemies couldn't bear to see him doing well, so they wrote a letter to the emperor asking him to give equal treatment to the Jiang Palace.

There are more than just girls from the prime minister's family in the harem, and it's not certain whose position will be the queen.

Jiang Que, who was leaning on the dragon chair and feeling a little sleepy, opened his eyes, his gaze still fixed on Qin Zheng who was slacking off below, and asked, "General Qin, what do you think I should do?"

Qin Zheng, who was slacking off, bowed his head when he was called out again: "Your Majesty, the harem is both a state affair and a family affair. I am a military man who does not understand state affairs and dare not speak rashly. Your Majesty will make the final decision."

Qin Zheng kicked the ball to Jiang Que again.

Jiang Que took one last look at him and said only one sentence without asking any more questions.

He retracted his gaze and looked at the minister who had made the suggestion, and said, "Okay."

As soon as these words were spoken, the chief of the military generals in the hall.

Qin Zheng's expression remained normal, but he tightened his hand holding the jade slip under his wide sleeves.

After the court session ended, Qin Zheng sat in the carriage, and his personal guard acted as the coachman, driving the carriage slowly out of the palace gate.

The carriage had just started and had not gone far when they heard the officials who came later gathered together and chatted, saying that as soon as the emperor left the court, he summoned Yupin, the daughter of the Minister of Revenue, to sleep with him that night.

The assistant minister of the Ministry of Revenue was the one who put forward the suggestion during the court session that the Jiangque government should benefit equally.

The carriage went all the way to the general's mansion.

Qin Zheng returned to his study to read, but he could not read a single word for a long time. He threw the book on the table, closed his eyes, and asked someone to bring him medicine with a slightly heavy breathing.

"But, General." The subordinate said weakly, "Miss Si said that you took it last night. The medicine is three-quarters toxic and should not be taken frequently."

The medicine is supposed to last at least five days, but their general has been taking it for two days in a row.

The poison used by the dog emperor was too overbearing.

Even their invincible generals who were injured on the battlefield without making a sound had to rely on taking medicine to relieve their pain.

The medicines Si Ling gave him were all used to fight poison with poison. The medicines were very strong and it was indeed not advisable to take too much.

In the end, Qin Zheng said nothing.

He asked someone to go down and endured it in the study.