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It was dark at night, and the imperial study room was brightly lit.

"General Han, if you want to go to war, what are your chances of winning?" Zhu Qingyu frowned, his eyes fixed on the sand table in front of him.

"Only [-]%." Han Wufeng lived up to his name, even though he was also worried, he didn't show much on his face.Only a little helplessness and guilt can be seen from the shadows in the eyes.

"It's too low. Forty percent is not enough." Zhu Qingyu sighed heavily, propped his hands on the edge of the sand table, and looked at the rivers and mountains in front of him that were torn apart by various colors.

Zhu Qingyu is a time traveler who carried the system, and became the emperor of Qian Kingdom after coming to this world.

It is his task to work hard to govern, unify the nine countries, and make the country peaceful and the people safe.

If he fails to complete the task within his lifetime, he will be judged to have failed, and his soul will be locked in this world and enter eternal reincarnation.

Cogan is the smallest and least geographically located of the ten countries.The soldiers and horses are not as strong as in the north, the economy is not as developed as the coast, the animals and plants are not as rich as the south, and even the geographical location is easy to attack and difficult to defend, far worse than the west.

It took more than 500 years for Qin to unify the six countries. How did he complete the great cause of unifying the nine countries in just a few decades?

Zhu Qingyu was so worried that she lost a lot of hair.

The sound of footsteps from far to near has been reduced as much as possible by the visitor, but because of the heavy objects hanging on his body, the sound is still heavy.

"Your Majesty, I'm here to take His Majesty's pulse once a month." Ke Yiren bowed to Zhu Qingyu.

"Why do you still need to be diagnosed at night. Step back." Zhu Qingyu is busy with the great cause of unifying the nine kingdoms, so he has no time to deal with such trivial matters.

But this body seemed to be against him. As soon as Zhu Qingyu finished speaking, his eyes darkened and he staggered half a step.Fortunately, the prime minister Su Yinhan who was closest to him helped him, and Zhu Qingyu was saved from the embarrassment of falling to the ground.

The prime minister, Su Yinhan, was a man who respected the etiquette of the monarch and his ministers. When Zhu Qingyu stood still, he quickly pulled back an appropriate distance.

As a minister, Su Yinhan bowed and begged, "Your Majesty, the dragon's body is the most important thing."

The conscientious courtiers who accompanied him in the imperial study late at night implored, "Your Majesty, the dragon's body is the most important thing."

Ke Yiren frowned, he came here seven or eight times today, but Zhu Qingyu discussed people's livelihood in the morning, discussed the implementation of the imperial examination system in the afternoon, and started military deployment in the evening.Zhu Qingyu sent him back again and again on the grounds that he was busy.After finally having the opportunity to feel Zhu Qingyu's pulse, he had to confirm whether Zhu Qingyu had been poisoned.

"Your Majesty, the dragon's body is the most important thing." Ke Yiren knelt down directly.

Seeing all the lovers like this, Zhu Qingyu had no choice but to agree.

Of course Zhu Qingyu knows that the body is the capital of the revolution, if his life is gone, his hegemony will be even more insignificant.

But he is in his early twenties this year, which is the peak period in all aspects.When the emperor eats and drinks well every day, staying up for a few nights is nothing.He felt that the dizziness just now was just caused by staying up too late recently, and it wasn't a big deal.Therefore, Zhu Qingyu did not let the courtiers back down, but only asked the imperial physician to give him a random pulse for safety.

Zhu Qingyu was leaning on the chair, with his pulse being pressed by Imperial Physician Ke, what he was still thinking about was the great cause of unifying the nine kingdoms, "If I go out with General Han, what are my chances of winning?"

Everyone was shocked when they heard that the king of the Qian Kingdom was going to fight in person.

"Your Majesty, think twice." Prime Minister Su Yinhan immediately objected.

Han Wufeng thought carefully, and said: "Your Majesty has outstanding talents, both civil and military. If you go out together, Your Majesty will be able to shake the army's morale, win more with less, and the winning rate can reach [-]%."

Hearing the word Qicheng, Zhu Qingyu's heart immediately became biased.

"No! Even if there is a [-]% chance of winning, there is still a [-]% danger. Your Majesty has no dragon body, a dry country without a king, and the world is in chaos." General Bing He immediately vetoed it. His eyes were like a torch, and he questioned Han Wufeng, "General Han urged Your Majesty to go out several times. , what's your intention?"

A big hat of murdering the king was put on Han Wufeng's head, and Han Wufeng was not afraid at all.

"I'm just answering His Majesty's question. But why does General Bing prevent His Majesty from completing his hegemony again and again?" Han Wufeng was still as cold as before. At the age of 25, he was like a sword, sharp when unsheathed, and calm when he was sheathed.

"Don't spit blood on people, I think you deliberately lured His Majesty out of the palace!" Bing He cursed angrily.

All the ministers were arguing over whether Zhu Qingyu wanted to conscript himself.

Ke Yiren put aside distracting thoughts and concentrated on diagnosing the pulse.

It's just that the pulse is smooth and smooth like a rolling ball. This pulse can never appear on Zhu Qingyu who is a heavenly stem.Ke Yiren couldn't believe it, he took Zhu Qingyu's pulse two or three times.However, no matter how he feels the pulse, the pulse remains the same.

Ke Yiren couldn't believe it, he felt that his head was about to be lost, but he felt that this was a good chance to save his life.

He had a clue in the hands of the person who poisoned him, so he tested Zhu Qingyu's anti-poison physique for that person.Now that he has caught Zhu Qingyu's handle, he is not afraid of the bad things he has done, and he can ask Zhu Qingyu to protect him instead, so he no longer has to live in fear.

But if he betrays the poisoner, will his master who doesn't care about common things be in danger?

Ke Yiren was in a tangle.

"Mr. Ke, my hand is about to be peeled off by you. Have you finished touching it?" Zhu Qingyu, who had been discussing for a whole night without discussing a countermeasure, was a little annoyed. You have to touch it for a long time without leaving.

Hearing Zhu Qingyu's words, all the officials in the imperial study looked at Ke Yiren, and Ke Yiren's face turned red.

Ke Yiren's skin is very fair, and his facial features are very soft. Although he is 27 years old, he doesn't look much different from him.He is an apprentice of a genius doctor, and he sat in a very high position at a very young age.However, he has a cautious personality, works timidly, has mediocre performance, and has not been promoted.

Thinking of his master's teachings, Ke Yiren made a decision.

He took a step back, knelt down again, and said anxiously: "Please rest immediately, Your Majesty, there is a serious problem with your body."

These words fell like thunder, shocking everyone on the spot.

"How is it possible, Your Majesty is only 21 years old." General Bing He murmured, expressing everyone's aspirations.

"Your Majesty, for the sake of the common people." Bing He felt that standing up was not enough, so he also knelt down.

Bing He is in his forties, exposed to the sun and rain all year round, his skin is sallow and rough, he practices martial arts every day, his eyes are deeply creased, and his big hands are full of calluses.He is simple and honest, extremely loyal, and he is one of the courtiers that Zhu Qingyu can trust.

Just when everyone thought that Bing He wanted to persuade His Majesty to treat him as soon as possible, Bing He sincerely begged: "Your Majesty, please go to the harem more and give birth to Prince Long as soon as possible."

Hearing Bing He's words, more than half of the officials in the imperial study looked at Bing He in unison, with unclear meaning in their eyes.

"Come on, come on, what nonsense are you talking about. My health is very good." Zhu Qingyu has a system, so he doesn't believe that he can do anything big.

Even if Imperial Physician Ke really found out some intractable diseases, it was just the ancient intractable diseases made by brewing herbal medicine.No matter how difficult the disease is, can't the system cure him?

He went to the system to check his body tonight, and then exchanged his points for some nutrient solution. He will still be a good man tomorrow.

Seeing Zhu Qingyu's blind self-confidence, Bing He was so anxious that he almost kowtowed, "Your Majesty, you forgot that you were only sick for a few days last month. One and a half months ago, you were almost..."

Bing He didn't dare to continue.After all, if the emperor almost died, he would be beheaded.

Zhu Qingyu frowned.

One and a half months ago, the former Zhu Qingyu died of illness after suffering from illness for 16 years.In order to prevent chaos in the world and the loss of life, the system that hastily received the task sent him to the body of the dead Zhu Qingyu to stabilize the country.

Zhu Qingyu worked hard to govern and deal with state affairs, and the system began to investigate the cause of the original Zhu Qingyu's death.

This investigation is really incredible.Zhu Qingyu, as the only surviving Zhu family bloodline in Qian Kingdom, has been poisoned for many years.

The poison that lasted the longest was carried from the mother's womb.Perhaps the person who administered the drug was worried about being discovered, and the dose was always small enough for him to grow up alive.

But with the nine kingdoms staring at each other, and the internal conflicts of the Qian kingdom, Zhu Qingyu, the original owner, was unable to guard against everything after all.The original owner, Zhu Qingyu, who was poisoned with many kinds of poisons, died on a dark and windy night.

But that was Zhu Qingyu in the past, and the poison in his body has long since disappeared.

As for those few days last month, thinking of that embarrassing incident, Zhu Qingyu was so annoyed and ashamed that he carved the dragon case.The thick dragon case that required eight young eunuchs to move it was broken into many pieces by Zhu Qingyu's punch.The memorial, pen and ink on the table fell all over the floor.

Seeing Zhu Qingyu's force, all the courtiers knelt down, their eyes flickering, and they dared not speak.

Zhu Qingyu was not in the mood to care about the great cause of unifying the nine countries, and waved everyone back.

Ke Yiren didn't leave, he knelt on the ground like a quail, and he could still see his trembling shoulders carefully.He was obviously terrified, but had a reason to stay.Zhu Qingyu glanced at him and ignored him.

Seeing that all the ministers retreated, the eunuch immediately passed on the meal.

Zhu Qingyu had dinner in the evening, but now that the moon is high in the sky, the midnight is almost over, and all the food he ate in the evening has already been consumed.

He didn't have the habit of letting his servants serve him, so he waved everyone away.After eating two mouthfuls of food, Zhu Qingyu felt much more comfortable, and felt that the dizziness just now was caused by too low blood sugar.

Shivering with a quail is nothing to worry about, Zhu Qingyu took the vegetables between his hands and said nonchalantly, "Tell me, what's wrong with me."

"Your Majesty, you, you..." Ke Yiren finally got the chance to speak, but after waiting for a long time, he dared not say it, for fear that his Majesty would behead him.

"Yes, I spare you the death penalty." Zhu Qingyu bit into the roast chicken, and it was delicious.

Imperial physician can be regarded as the profession with the highest death rate in the palace.The original owner, Zhu Qingyu Tang Mian, has been sick for many years, and the imperial physicians can't cure them no matter what, so naturally one or two of them are chopped off every year.

Ke Yiren got permission, and then relaxed.He couldn't believe it in the past, but after recovering from his illness, the whole person of His Majesty has changed. Now that Zhu Qingyu said he would not beheaded, he would definitely not behead him.

But even with permission, Ke Yiren still put his head on the ground and dared to say with the most respectful gesture: "Your Majesty, this is your pulse."

Zhu Qingyu: "..."

Did not hear Zhu Qingyu's response, Ke Yiren trembled again, but still gritted his teeth and said again, "Your Majesty, you are already one month pregnant."

The various sounds of ping-pong-pong are intertwined.

Ke Yiren was lying on the ground and did not dare to get up. He heard Zhu Qingyu's coughing, the sound of all kinds of porcelain falling to the ground and shattering, the eunuch's footsteps rushing in, and the hidden guard on the beam staggering in shock. the sound of.

The whole imperial study room was in chaos.

The author has something to say: Why did more than half of the officials look over when Bing He asked Zhu Qingyu to go to the harem?Because these are the emperor's male concubines ahhhhhhhhh but after Zhu Qingyu came here, she was busy with work, so she didn't know.

PS: To give birth to children, Dikun can have children.