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

Qin Zheng restrained his expression and slowly put the finger that was originally placed on the tip of his nose to block the unpleasant smell back to its original position.

Seeing clearly that this man was indeed the traitor he had been looking for for many years, Qin Zheng's eyes suddenly smiled and he stared at the man with murderous intent in his gloom.

My eyes passed through him, as if I saw my family members who were taken by the enemy and committed suicide under the city wall.

His mother, sister, sister-in-law, and his eldest brother's newborn child all died at his hands.

Qin Zheng doesn't think he is a magnanimous person.

Turning his head to look at Jiang Que: "Conditions."

He wanted to bring this traitor to his parents' spirit tablet and torture him to death with a single cut.

The young emperor must have made preparations in advance when he brought him here. His throne was unstable, and the conditions he offered at this time were nothing more than to take his power to consolidate his throne.

Qin Zheng asked the question and Jiang Que smiled.

He stretched out his hand, and the chief eunuch who had been following quietly behind him bent over and put a thick booklet in Jiang Que's hand.

Qin Zheng saw the words clearly on it and found that it was the daily life history that he had rejected not long ago.

The young emperor handed the booklet to him again, and asked him as Qin Zheng frowned, "General Qin, do you want to accept my daily record or not?"

This is the condition set by the little emperor.

Qin Zheng's gaze slowly moved from Jiang Que's face to the booklet.

After hesitating for a long time, I still couldn't figure out what the little emperor meant.

Going through so much trouble just to make him an attendant?

For a general guarding the country to do such a thing was indeed a great insult to him.

Of course, there were only insults.

What Qin Zheng didn't understand was.

With such a good opportunity, he didn't take the power away from himself, but instead let him do this kind of work that anyone can do.

It's a bit...

baffling.

Is his brain okay?

But judging by the way this guy does things, he doesn't seem stupid.

and so!

Qin Zheng suspected that there was something fishy about this diary.

But he had no choice, he wanted this traitor.

After hesitating for a while, he took the daily record.

Jiang Que looked at him with satisfaction and ordered the guards to pack up the people and send them to the general's mansion.

Qin Zheng was given one day to deal with the matter, and after that he lived in the palace until a new eunuch was found.

Before Qin Zheng got on the carriage and left the palace, he looked back at the person on the steps who was no longer the same as before.

Maybe he was not feeling well, for he coughed several times in a row when the cool evening breeze blew.

The chief eunuch worriedly put a cloak on him and left on the dragon chariot.

Qin Zheng got on a carriage and went in the opposite direction of him, holding a booklet handed to him by someone.

Thinking back to the past two days, those coughs hit Qin Zheng's chest one by one, more muffled than before.

Maybe he has his own selfish motives.

When he learned that the prescription had been changed to a more drastic one, he asked someone to change it quietly.

I am a little reluctant to leave and would like to stay a little longer.

Because he had used the medicine for several days, the poison was spreading in his body, and Si Ling was not sure how long the little emperor could live after stopping the medicine.

It can be as long as half a year or as short as half a month, there is no definite number.

Recalling the man's cough just now, Qin Zheng tightened his grip on the booklet.

This was the reason why he handed over the fish talisman without panicking.

Why bother about a dying person?

Qin Zheng returned home.

A group of people who thought he had assassinated the emperor but was killed instead were very excited.

As long as General Qin is fine, they still have a chance to rebel.

Jiang Que, this tyrant, has killed countless people in just a few days.

All those who were beheaded were ministers who had ulterior motives and tried to rebel with other royal relatives.

They also wanted to rebel, but because they had no backbone and were afraid of being found out and killed for having disloyal ideas, they lived in fear and tread on thin ice every day.

The dog emperor called the roll of the names during court and randomly scared to death a minister who was trying to plot something but couldn't figure it out.

Qin Zheng is back.

Now they can stand up straight again.

Qin Zheng told them not to act rashly.

That night, the palace guards sent the person there.

Qin Zheng brought the man into the ancestral hall and did not come out all night.

The subordinates guarding outside the house could hear shrill screams coming from inside from time to time.

Early the next morning, it was still dark.

The tightly closed door of the ancestral hall was opened from the inside.

Qin Zheng wiped the blood off his hands numbly, cleaned the dirt on his body, changed his clothes and entered the palace.

The subordinates came in to finish the work, and what they finally carried out was a pile of bloody skeletons and a package of something covered with white cloth.