I and the King of Qin Sweep Liuhe

The system space is still as dark as before, but Ying Zheng's arrival has brought a vast starlight to it, and the golden light particles are much more publicized than when they first came, dancing gently around Ying Zheng.

This is also the first time he has carefully observed this space—there are only golden light particles belonging to him and blue light belonging to the system in the darkness.

Those blue rays of light showed the appearance of the panel, which was what he saw in his mind when he was Chang'an Lord Zhao Li.

The system tries to send a task request to the main system.This time they cheated and caused the main system to be unhappy. When the system reconnected to the main system, it was very frightened.

Ying Zheng was browsing through some of the options on the panel, keenly feeling the nervousness of the system: "Are you afraid?"

System: "A little bit."

Ying Zheng clicked on the options on the panel and browsed the contents.

The system noticed that he was about to click on Dynasty, and immediately said: "Your Majesty!"

Ying Zheng paused: "Huh?"

System: "The main system...it's connected here."

Ying Zheng raised his head and looked at the largest panel.

The main system came late, and the cold mechanical voice was still there: "In view of the fact that the host obtained props through illegal operations, the host and the system bound to it will be punished. After the punishment is over, we will start the mission."

Ying Zheng: "No."

The main system was silent for a moment, and sure enough, it was convulsed: "The confinement room is about to be opened... The order has been received, and the punishment will be revoked... Violation operations are prohibited... The confinement room will be opened..."

The main system is caught in a tangle of enforcing penalties and reversing them.

The system whispered: "Your Majesty...it will collapse like this. If it collapses, your Majesty's world will be greatly affected."

Ying Zheng was silent for a moment: "Punishment is confinement?"

System: "Yes."

"the term?"

"random."

Ying Zheng frowned.

The system seems to like randomness.

He nodded invisibly, allowing this very disrespectful behavior: "Execution is fine, I have a request."

The main system is finally not so stuck: "Please... say."

Ying Zheng casually clicked on the panel of the past dynasties. The font on it was the seal script replaced by the system for his reading convenience.

He said: "Give me access to the system data."

Main system: "..."

system:"……"

The first man in history to invoke system authority is worthy of being Emperor Shi Huangda.

Its database includes all the information in the entire world, Your Majesty is going to make a big deal.

Main System: "No..."

Ying Zheng: "Yes."

The main system still tried to resist: "Violation is prohibited..."

Ying Zheng continued to impose his will: "Yes."

Main system: "..."

It paused for a few seconds: "...received instructions, opening the confinement room and permissions..."

Emperor Yue.

Main system, pawn.

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The confinement room is actually no different from this space, it is still pitch black.

Yingzheng was still surrounded by those golden lights, and the system that was shut down together was also there, and it showed the panel.

Ying Zheng had already browsed through the dynasties briefly, and then fell silent for a while.

The system said: "Your Majesty, don't be too sad."

It just saw His Majesty paused for a long time where Qin Chao II died.

There was no disturbance on Ying Zheng's face: "It's nothing."

He left too suddenly, Qin was not completely stable, and there were many things that were not arranged.This result was both expected and unexpected.

But Li Si and Zhao Gao were really beyond his expectation.

Ying Zheng temporarily put aside these things that only increased his anger, and called the panel about productivity.

Since it is irretrievable, it is better to seize the present.Even though he can't do it again as King Qin, Zhao Zheng can.

There is no distinction of time in this space, Ying Zheng only rests and obtains information.Soon, the confinement ended, and Ying Zheng entered the mission again.

Before he got used to his new body, he heard the voice of the system: "It is now the third year of King Qin's administration. Your Majesty's identity this time is...Wei Gongziru who was sent to Qin as a proton."

Ying Zheng: "..."

System: "This is really...random..."

The system itself almost doesn't believe this set of nonsense.

Ying Zheng was sitting in a carriage.It looks like it should be on the way to Qin.

Wei Ru's perjury in Wei State before almost harmed Lord Chang'an, and he has completely offended Zhao Zheng.After the death of King Zhao, Prince Zhao Yan succeeded to the throne. In order to ease the relationship between Zhao and Wei, he sent Wei Ru back to Wei.

Now, Wei Ru was sent to Qin as a hostage again, and it was Qin Wangzheng who asked for it by name.

The purpose is self-evident.

Ying Zheng is not someone who will take revenge, as long as his bottom line is not touched, he is very tolerant.But for those who touch his restricted area, he will never be soft in revenge.

In the same way, for Wei Ru, Zhao Zheng will not let it go.

Ying Zheng sighed very lightly.

The system carefully added: "Then, Your Majesty, your love value has risen to 57."

"..." Ying Zheng was silent for a moment, "He..."

Seeing Ying Zheng's reaction, the system felt that his desire to drink cp was about to be shattered.It whispered: "Your Majesty... don't you hate this kind of relationship?"

"Do not."

Ying Zheng felt that Zhao Zheng himself might not be able to distinguish this kind of emotion.

He was never one to avoid problems, but this was the only thing he found very difficult.

Subconsciously, he didn't want Zhao Zheng to know that Wei Ru was Zhao Li, Lord Chang'an.Otherwise, he can almost imagine how the love value will rise.

At that time, how should he face Zhao Zheng?

If Zhao Zheng knew that Zhao Li was actually himself many years later, how would he react?

Ying Zheng felt that there would be no good reaction.Zhao Zhenghui may not necessarily hate him because of this.

It had been a long time since he had this kind of bewildered emotion. The last time he was so bewildered was when he knew that his mother and Lao Ai had a child and planned to plot rebellion.

Even so, he countered in a very calm and rational way, and uprooted the entangled forces of Lu, Lao and their relatives.

This time, Ying Zheng didn't know how to deal with it.

This seems to have touched his blind spot.

Three days later, the people escorting the proton of Wei State slowly drove into Zhangtai Palace in Xianyang.

Ying Zheng got out of the carriage and straightened his clothes a bit.

He looked around the continuous palaces and pavilions, and couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

Except for the last ten years of touring the world, this is almost where he spent his whole life.

But when I came back, the situation was very different.

Ying Zheng walked up the steps of Zhangtai Palace in a luxurious purple dress, and the jade pendant around his waist made a clashing sound with his movements.

At the end of the long steps, in Zhangtai Palace, the young King Qin sat on the throne.He was wearing a black dress, with the sun, moon, stars and other emblems embroidered with gold thread. The slightly softer vermilion knee caps and various gold, silver and jade decorations neutralized the heaviness of the black.

Such a dignified and gorgeous costume is much more depressing when worn on such a young boy, and it can't even suppress the sharpness and majesty of the boy's eyebrows.

His phoenix eyes are slightly closed, his sword eyebrows are lowered, he seems to be lazy, but also seems to be speculative, people dare not look directly at him, let alone try to guess his mind.

After many years, seeing Wei Ru again, I don't know if he missed his old friend too much, Zhao Zheng felt that the way the other party walked up looked like a person.

That kind of demeanor that is still calm even if it is down, is very, very similar.

Ying Zheng walked up the 99 long steps, arched his sleeves with both hands, and greeted His Highness.

The two raised their eyes at the same time and met their gazes.

Zhao Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly.

Lang Guan conveyed the request to the king of Qin, but the king of Qin looked at the proton of Wei Guo deeply, and did not answer for a long time.

He saw the shadow of another person in Wei Ru's eyes.Just like many years ago, in the outskirts of Handan, the red clothes were untidy and the spring breeze was blowing.Mr. walked towards him, as if even the mountains, rivers, sun and moon had come before his eyes.

Zhao Zheng couldn't help feeling that Wei Ru was deliberately imitating Mr. to win his sympathy, and that he hated this kind of imitation very much, but Wei Ru's imitation was very similar, so he couldn't help but watch it for a while.

When he was on the way back to Qin State, he got the news that his husband died of illness. Although he had made preparations, he was still seriously affected.

In the past seven years, he has been able to control his emotions very well, and he will no longer make fun of his body.But mentioning Mr., that kind of sadness not only did not decrease, but accumulated over time, it has reached the point where it cannot be mentioned at all, and he will be very unhappy when he mentions it.

At this moment, although Zhao Zheng's gaze was still calm, it was by no means kind.

Ying Zheng met his gaze, squinting his eyes slightly and showing a shallow smile, like a smiling tiger full of calculations.

This time, Zhao Zheng's face became obviously darker.

The envoys of the State of Wei secretly exchanged glances and shook their heads slightly.

Qin Guo is strong, so naturally he doesn't pay attention to these little ministers.Although the king of Qin was young, his methods were quite formidable. At the end of last spring, he took advantage of the fact that Lai Ai and Queen Mother Zhao gave birth to a child, and wiped out the power in the court in one fell swoop.He also pulled out the radish and brought out the mud. Lu Buwei, who was implicated, had to give up Xiangyin and return to the fief to retire in order to save his family's life.

Today, the prime minister of the state of Qin is held by Xiong Qi, the uncle of the king of Qin and Lord Changping. Although he has a high position and power, he is mediocre.The Empress Dowager Zhao lives in the Ganquan Palace. Although she still has the name of assisting the government, she has no real power after her forces have been purged.

The real power is all in the hands of this young man.

It is admirable to have such skill at only 16 years old.It is heard that when he was a hostage in Handan, he had worshiped Chang'an Jun Zhao Li as his teacher, it is really better than blue.

However, this Young Master of the Wei Kingdom almost caused Zhao Li to be imprisoned, and this Liang Zi was really... a big mess.

I'm afraid the son will be very uncomfortable if he is here.

Seeing that the envoys of the State of Wei were a little restless, Wei Qu, the servant next to the King of Qin, had to remind in a low voice: "Your Majesty, please see Mr. Wei and the envoys."

Zhao Zheng withdrew his gaze and adjusted his mood almost instantly. The gloom on his face was swept away, and he said lightly, "Come in."

He raised his hand to signal the guard to guard him: "Give me a seat."

The courtiers were seated, and the beautiful palace servants poured wine.

Ying Zheng was sitting on the right, he could feel Zhao Zheng's glances from time to time, but he pretended not to know.

The clear wine poured into the golden bottle, exuding a faint bitter taste.

Zhao Zhengchao's officials raised their wine bottles and said, "The Qin State has always treated people generously, so you don't have to restrain yourself."

The envoys of the State of Wei responded politely.

Ying Zheng was overwhelmed by the bitter taste in the wine, so he didn't drink it.The wine at the Qin State banquet was brewed by Shaofu, influenced by Xirong, it was stronger than the wine of the Six Kingdoms, and the wine was fragrant but not greasy.

There was obviously something added to the wine, if it was Zhao Zheng who deliberately added something innocuous to Wei Ru, it would be the next best thing.If it is poisonous, that is another matter.

Seeing that Ying Zheng didn't drink it, Zhao Zheng asked thoughtfully, "Don't Mr. Wei like this wine?"

Ying Zheng lowered his eyes and said, "Someone is not feeling well, can King Qin substitute tea for wine?"

Zhao Zhengdao: "The state of Qin is the master, and the young master is the guest. The guest is not feeling well, how can the master entertain himself? Ask the imperial doctor to come and show Mr. Wei."

If Wei Ru can't find out anything, it is very rude to neglect and deceive King Qin.If it is more realistic, it is very likely to evolve into a confrontation between the two countries.

For a while, the envoys of the State of Wei became visibly nervous.

Soon, the imperial physician Xia Wuqie came to diagnose Yingzheng's pulse.

Ying Zheng slowly rolled up his sleeves, and said to Xia Wuqi: "Maybe I have a bad sense of smell, this wine smells slightly bitter."

Xia Wuqi is so smart, he heard the voice of this young master of Wei Guo, picked up the wine and sniffed it.

Xia Wuqie's face changed slightly, and he was about to speak, but Ying Zheng pressed his hand and shook his head invisibly at him.

Ying Zheng had already guessed that it was poison, but on this occasion, this matter was by no means a good thing for Qin and Wei, and it was difficult to end it properly.

Even though Qin State is not afraid of Wei State, there is Zhao State in the north of Wei State, and South Korea in the south. These three countries are all barriers to prevent Qin State from going east.

Now, it's not time to turn against them.

Xia Wuqi also quickly understood Ying Zheng's meaning, he took Ying Zheng's pulse in a serious manner, and replied to King Qin: "Mr.

Zhao Zheng got up slowly: "How can you be negligent? Go to the side hall of the widow for a consultation, and Lord Changping will temporarily banquet the officials on behalf of the widow."

Xia Wuju looked at Ying Zheng dumbfounded.This Mr. Wei is in good health, who would have thought that King Qin would go to the side hall to see him for a diagnosis...

Ying Zheng gave Xia Wuqiu a look of approval.

Xia Wuqi hurriedly supported Ying Zheng: "My lord, please."

The side hall was very quiet, and the decoration was more elegant than the main hall outside. Zhao Zheng didn't seem to plan to go back to the banquet at all, because Ying Zheng saw him take off his gown as soon as he entered.

Zhao Zheng wore a plain white dress, which neutralized the aggression and pressure between his brows very well.He casually took a roll of bamboo books on the bookcase next to him and opened it, and said calmly, "Tell me, what's going on."

This was said to Xia Wuqi.

Just now, he had already seen that the two people were tricky in making secret glances, and they came to the side hall just to provide them with a place to talk away from others.

Xia Wuqie told the truth about the poison in the wine, Zhao Zheng told Xia Wuqie to go outside and call Ting Wei Wang Wan over.

So there are only two people left in the hall, Ying Zheng and Zhao Zheng.

Zhao Zheng closed the bamboo slips, as if he couldn't see Wei Ru, and took a sip of herbal tea.

Ying Zheng said, "It's cold, and my stomach hurts after drinking it."

Zhao Zheng paused and looked up at him: "Wei Ru, don't think that we still have any friendship."

Ying Zheng: "Do you have a stomachache?"

Zhao Zheng: "..."

...It's a little bit.

Zhao Zheng really felt the pain in his stomach.

During the time of his death, his diet and rest were extremely chaotic. Sometimes he didn’t feel hungry all day long, and he slept very lightly.

He didn't know how Wei Ru knew this, and he didn't want to know.

Xia Wuqie quickly walked in with Wang Wan.

Zhao Zheng asked Wang Wan to investigate the poisoning.Although he has personal grievances with Wei Ru, he can clearly distinguish between public and private and priorities.The envoy of Wei State is still outside, so it is not appropriate to turn against Wei Ru at this time.

But a little tweaking won't hurt.

Zhao Zheng motioned to Xia Wuqi: "Doesn't the imperial physician want a detailed diagnosis?"

Xia Wuqi: "..."

Where is the real diagnosis...?

Xia Wuju looked at Ying Zheng.For some reason, he felt that although this young master's aura was not as ostentatious as King Qin's, he had a feeling of being unobtrusive.

This kind of breath is very subtle. When you pay attention to it deliberately, you don't seem to notice anything.But when you don't pay attention, that kind of breath will appear immediately, overwhelming everywhere, and it's hard to ignore it.

Ying Zheng didn't feel awkward with Xia Wu, he stretched out his hand.

Xia Wuqie wiped off his cold sweat and bit the bullet to catch his pulse, Wangwen Wenqie pretended to come here.

Isn't King Qin's intention obvious? Even if you are not sick, you have to see if you are sick.He could only slightly offend the young master of the Wei state: "My heart is a little hot, and I will prescribe some heat-clearing medicine for the young master."

Zhao Zheng kindly reminded: "Good medicine tastes bitter, imperial physician."

Xia Wuqi nodded and bowed again and again: "What the king said is true."

He bit the bullet and aggravated the smell of "Huanglian" on the silk.

Ying Zheng looked at the writing on the silk, and said casually, "King Qin just felt unwell in his stomach."

Xia Wuju trembled, and looked at Zhao Zheng: "Your Majesty has stomach problems again?"

Zhao Zheng didn't hide it, because the throbbing pain in his stomach intensified: "I feel a little uncomfortable."

Xia Wuqiu saw the teacup on the lacquer table at a glance: "Did Your Majesty drink herbal tea?"

Zhao Zheng was noncommittal.

Xia Wuqi was heartbroken: "Your Majesty, you must follow the doctor's advice. I'm going to make medicine for you now."

Ying Zheng kindly reminded: "Good medicine tastes bitter, imperial physician."

Xia Wuqi: "..."

Why are you two fighting like children?

Xia Wuqie quickly cooked up the medicines for both of them, and offered them to each other.The dark brown concoction is packed in a clear emerald glass bowl, exuding a strong bitter taste.

Ying Zheng took the bowl and raised his eyebrows slightly: "My lord, please?"

Zhao Zheng held the medicine, expressionless: "Please."

Xia Wuju watched the two drink the medicine almost in sync, without even moving his brows during the process.

It's okay for the king of Qin to be like this at ordinary times, but why even Mr. Wei is like this, what he cooks is medicine, not plain water...!