[Ying Zheng + Dahan Emperor] Golden House

Yingzheng's chariot headed north from Neiyuan to the Taimiao in the north of Wangcheng.

The Taimiao Ling was already waiting there, when he saw Ying Zheng's car driving, he stepped forward and saluted, "Prince please get off the car."

When Ying Zheng got out of the car, all the ministers were already standing in front of the Taimiao. Seeing Ying Zheng's extravagant attire, they all whispered to each other.

But judging from his appearance, although Wang Zizheng is not as tall and strong as Wang Zicheng, his innate courage is indelible. No one thought that Wang Zizheng would have such a unique momentum at such a young age.

Yingzheng stepped up the steps. Although Liu Che had followed Yingzheng since he entered Xianyang, but his status was not enough to enter the Taimiao, so he followed Zhezhan and stayed where he was.

Liu Che looked at the back of Ying Zheng in a black robe, graceful and majestic, walking up the steps step by step, even a simple walk revealed indescribable dignity, he suddenly understood why those ministers were so shocked.

Liu Che's eyes seemed to be glued to Ying Zheng's body, and he couldn't move away for a long time. He had been with Ying Zheng for so many years, and after so many years of reconciliation, he watched his son Liu Ju grow up day by day, but Ying Zheng's body was What was missing from the beginning to the end, Liu Che understood now, what was missing was the title of king...

This man was born to be a king.

Stepping up the steps, Ying Zheng seemed to feel the scorching gaze behind him, and suddenly turned his head slightly, always feeling a familiar feeling, but when he looked back, he only saw the ministers and guards, And black cars.

Ying Zheng shook his head silently at the moment, trying to stabilize his emotions. It is a major event for the Taimiao to sue his ancestors. Perhaps it is because of this important event that his emotions are unstable.

Ying Zheng took a deep breath, and at that moment he heard the sound of a car rattling, a not very luxurious car came from a distance, it stopped immediately when it arrived, and a young man jumped out of the car.

Although the man looked immature, he was already tall, almost half a head taller than Ying Zheng. He wore a black cloak on his shoulders. As he rolled over and got out of the car, the cloak was shaken by the wind. It made a sound and looked very chic.

The young man seemed to be about the same age as Ying Zheng. He got out of the car, put his hand on the accessory dagger at his waist, and strode up the steps with meteoric strides.

When the Taimiao Ling saw the young man, he bowed and said, "Your Majesty is respectfully invited."

The young man grinned and said, "The Taimiao order is polite."

After all, he stepped up the steps in two or three steps and stood in front of Ying Zheng.

Although the boy was still very young at this time, Ying Zheng remembered him, just as the Taimiao Order said, this person is Cheng Jiao.

Cheng Jiao has been cheerful and casual since he got off the car, but he is a prince, a prince raised in the royal city. Even the people in Xianyang have heard that the son Cheng Jiao is easy-going and generous, but he is still a prince. Easy-going and generosity are just masks to hide scheming.

Yingzheng is naturally aware of this, and so is Liu Che. That day when he followed Lu Buwei into the king's city to meet King Qin, Gang Chengjun and the general were also there. Not how kind people make jokes about.

When Cheng Jiao saw Ying Zheng, he looked him up and down, and said with a smile, "My younger brother has met my elder brother."

Ying Zheng remained calm and looked at Cheng Jiao. After time passed, everything returned to the original point. Ying Zheng sneered in his heart. This time, Cheng Jiao will not be given a chance to rebel, and he should be sent early. yes.

Cheng Jiao only felt that Ying Zheng's smile was permeating, but he didn't show it, and still pretended to be easy-going and unscheming.

While speaking, King Qin's chariot arrived. When everyone saw King Qin's chariot, they all knelt down to greet him. Ying Zheng and Cheng Jiao also knelt down to greet him.

Lu Buwei's car followed behind King Qin, and also followed. Lu Buwei got out of the car first, and walked over to respectfully ask King Qin to get off.

King Qin wore a graceful robe that symbolized the throne. After the rain in late autumn, although it was cold, it was not to the point of biting, but King Qin's robe was very thick, and the neckline was airtight. It was tightly wrapped. In this way, King Qin was still trembling a little.

King Qin's face was a little pale, his lips were lifeless lavender, shriveled and lacking in blood.

King Qin stood up slowly from the car, and the Taimiao Ling stepped forward to help him, but King Qin pushed his hand away, and King Qin said in a trembling voice: "I can do it myself."

As he spoke, he walked down step by step on the felt-covered pedals. That old, crumbling appearance added a sense of sadness and vicissitudes to the solemn Taimiao.

Ying Zheng saw it, and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.The Tian family has never had a father-son relationship. Only when the father dies, the son can happily ascend the throne. Isn't it the same when the father Qin Yiren ascended the throne? , boarded the long-awaited throne.

In the heart of a wise man, one should not be fettered by these so-called family ties. The royal city is so large, perhaps the chances of the prince to meet the King of Qin are not as many as the chances of the queen and concubines to see the King of Qin.

It's just that, perhaps because he has experienced a lot, there is always an unexplainable vicissitudes in Ying Zheng's heart.

King Qin got out of the car and continued to walk up the steps tremblingly. The Taimiao Ling did not dare to help, and Lu Buwei did not help, but followed respectfully.

King Qin's complexion was a little sallow, and because of going up the steps, he was out of breath, wheezing and sweating profusely. At this time, Lu Buwei took half a step forward and stretched out his hand to support King Qin.

Although the King of Qin wanted to shake off his hand, in front of all the officials, he was a King of Qin after all, and he didn't want to lose the dignity of the king, but he didn't have the strength anymore.

King Qin sighed faintly, smiled wryly and said, "Old man."

As soon as the king of Qin arrived, it was the time when the tribute to the ancestors began. He reported the date of Wang Zizheng's birthday, burned incense to worship the ancestors, and after the solemn ceremony, Yingzheng officially recognized the ancestors and returned to the ancestors.

When the ceremony was completed, the king of Qin was held by the attendants, and it took him a long time to help him up.

It's just that just as he got up, someone screamed. King Qin had already passed out, and if he hadn't been supported by an attendant, he would have collapsed on the ground.

Everyone was shocked, but Lu Buwei was more knowledgeable, so he immediately said calmly: "Don't panic, quickly help the king into the car, and ask the imperial doctor to go to bed."

A grand ceremony of recognizing the ancestors and returning to the clan ended amidst the boos and sighs of the crowd. The waiters and guards rushed to drive King Qin onto the stage, and the chariots and horses drove away, disappearing into the thick wet fog .

King Qin's car had just gone far away, when suddenly a thunderbolt struck, and the heavy rain immediately poured down, pouring a chill on the hearts of those who had no time to escape in the future.

Everyone hurriedly took shelter from the rain, looking at the suddenly gloomy sky, dark clouds formed a thick mass, covering the entire sky, it was so dark that it was like a dark night, although it was raining heavily, there was no refreshing atmosphere at all, heavy The humidity is suffocating.

Looking at the torrential rain, everyone couldn't help but think that this kind of weather and King Qin's appearance is definitely not a sign of auspiciousness. Although Ying Zheng has recognized his ancestors and returned to his clan, it is not a good sign.

Cheng Jiao raised his face, and the rain was hitting his face, but he didn't even blink his eyes, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, which meant that even God was helping him.

Cheng Jiao just laughed, and didn't take shelter from the rain, he strode down the steps, when the rider saw it, he hurriedly drove the carriage over, Cheng Jiao jumped on the carriage, held on to the umbrella post, and said, "I'm going back."

After he finished speaking, the riding slave responded, shook off his whip immediately, and drove the chariot and horse, with glistening rainwater on the wheels, plunged into the wet fog.

Ying Zheng squinted at Cheng Jiao's back as he went away. He couldn't remember if it rained heavily when he recognized his ancestor and returned to his clan. Ying Zheng was very dissatisfied.

The rain splashed into his eyes, and Ying Zheng squinted his eyes involuntarily. The eyelashes were covered with raindrops, which made his vision blurred. Coupled with the wet fog and dust, his vision became even more hazy.

Ying Zheng stood in the rain for a while, as if he was thinking about something on his mind, when the raindrops on his face and head suddenly disappeared, Ying Zheng regained his composure.

I saw a man wearing a guard uniform standing in front of me, and put my cloak over his head, covering most of the rain for him, who else could it be if it wasn't Liu Che.

Liu Che's face was covered with rain, and his handsome and unrestrained face was no longer as charming as usual, but rather embarrassed. Liu Che quickly wiped his rain-soaked face with his hand, and then held up his cloak again Covered by Ying Zheng, the rain poured into his mouth when he opened his mouth.

Liu Che spat twice, and poured the rainwater into his mouth, saying: "Young master, get in the car quickly, you're going to get gonorrhea."

No matter what Ying Zheng thought, he held up the cloak to cover Ying Zheng from the rain with one hand, and grabbed Ying Zheng's shoulders with the other. The young man's shoulders were round but thin, and the clothes that were wet by the rain were tightly attached to his body. It was a little cold, and Ying Zheng was so excited that he was involuntarily led by Liu Che to the car.

There was a big umbrella on the car, although it was raining quickly and was blown obliquely by the wind, but having an umbrella was better than not having one. Liu Che pushed him into the car, got on the horse by himself, and let the slaves drive the car. The group of people hurried He went to Xianyang Palace.

The rain was too heavy to leave the palace. When we got near the main hall, the driver was stopped by the waiter. The waiter said that the prime minister specially ordered the prince to stay in the palace for one night. He will leave tomorrow when the rain stops.

Ying Zheng glanced at the dark sky, then at Liu Che, who was drenched by the rain, and said, "Then stay here."

The waiter led the carriage to the front of the hall and asked Ying Zheng to get off the carriage and go in. Liu Che got off the horse first and went to cover Ying Zheng. Then everyone trotted up the steps and entered the hall.

Although it is a temporary stay for one night, the place for the prince must not be shabby.

As soon as Ying Zheng entered the palace, a maid knelt down, holding clean clothes, and asked Ying Zheng to change out of the wet clothes.

Ying Zheng threw off his wet clothes immediately, and asked the maid to change him into new ones. Liu Che was still standing aside, seeing Ying Zheng take off his clothes, he couldn't catch them immediately, and almost choked.

The young man's lean figure, slender and smooth waistline, vaguely reveals the beauty of strength and flexibility, and looks delicate and smooth.

Immediately, Liu Che had a fever in his lower abdomen, and quickly coughed dryly, hiding his unnaturalness.

Hearing the sound of coughing, Ying Zheng noticed Lao Ai, glanced at him, recalled the appearance of that person protecting himself from the rain just now, and couldn't help sneering. When Xianruo is thirsty, maybe he will be reused, but the ending of everything has been set long ago.

Besides, Lao Ai is a snob, who knows if he deliberately showed his loyalty so that he could be moved.

Ying Zheng didn't look at him again, and said, "Retire."

Liu Che's body was wet and uncomfortable, and he stepped back just to change his clothes, but now he didn't want to leave Ying Zheng for a moment, but Ying Zheng had already spoken, and now Liu Che was just a small doorman, so he had no choice but to retreat.

When Liu Che left the main hall, a maid led him to the room to change clothes. Liu Che thought it was not far away, but the maid led him all the way to the corridor, which made Liu Che secretly frown, feeling that something was wrong.

Liu Che paused, and the maid saw that he was not leaving, and said, "I've followed."

Liu Che remained calm and said with a smile: "This royal city is big enough, but you have to go so far just to change clothes?"

The maid heard what he meant, giggled, and said, "Someone wants to see you."

"Who dares to ask to see the villain?"

The maid said: "You will know when you go, it is the blessing of your three lives."

Liu Che vaguely had an answer in his heart, and said with a poignant smile, "I'm afraid that this blessing will not be available to ordinary people."

He said, and immediately turned to go back.

The maid was anxious, and stomped her feet and said, "Don't go, don't go, I tell you, it's the queen who invites you to go there."

Liu Che showed a genuine look, and said, "It's getting late, and the villain's status is low, so it's inconvenient to see the queen."

The maid smiled and said, "Are you really stupid, or are you pretending to be stupid? The queen invites you, and you just go there, and you won't suffer. Can the queen eat you up?"

Liu Che didn't want to have anything to do with Zhao Ji. The reason why Lai Ai would be stigmatized for thousands of years was because she had a dirty relationship with Zhao Ji. If she wanted to protect herself, she had to stay away from Zhao Ji.

Liu Che was determined not to go, and strode back. The maid was not as tall as him, and her legs were not as long as him. She couldn't keep up with him. The main hall where the government lives.

After Ying Zheng let him go down, he thought to himself, what if Lao Ai and Zhao Ji hook up in just one night?Immediately, someone called Lao Ai back.

It's just that the waiter who came back said that he had been called away by the queen's maid.

Ying Zheng's face immediately darkened, it was extremely ugly, he walked around the room for two steps, hearing the sound of rain, his heart was so irritable, he was ready to go out.

As soon as Ying Zheng walked to the door, a figure suddenly flashed in. The man was wet, and Ying Zheng confiscated him, and suddenly bumped into the other's arms. The man's chest was very hard, and his nose was sore.

Ying Zheng took a step back and looked up, no doubt it was Liu Che.

Liu Che also hurriedly took a step back, his voice stuck in his throat, and after rubbing his words for a long time, he said, "Young master, are you alright?"

Ying Zheng's expression was very bad, and he said, "Where did you go just now?"

Liu Che's heart skipped a beat, remembering that when he was in the queen's palace, he was misunderstood by the other party, and he didn't dare to hide it immediately, fearing that the description would become darker, and said: "The queen asked the villain to talk. Boldly thank you."

Ying Zheng looked suspicious and said, "Didn't you go?"

Liu Che said, "I didn't go."

Ying Zheng just listened, and looked him up and down. Liu Che was still as embarrassed as before, and he didn't even change his wet clothes.His complexion improved a bit, and he said: "Go and change clothes, you come to sleep tonight."

Liu Che responded, and the maid led him. This time, he didn't leave the hall, but went to the side room inside, and changed into a clean dress.

After Liu Che changed his clothes, when he came out, someone happened to enter the main hall, and it was the Prince Cheng Jiao whom he had seen in the Taimiao before.

Cheng Jiao entered the hall, followed by an envoy holding a food box. Cheng Jiao walked over and saw Ying Zheng bowed his hands and saluted, and said with a smile: "Cheng Jiao heard that my elder brother lives in the palace today, and my elder brother has been living in Zhao Guo. Let us The brothers haven't seen each other for many years, so it's just time to take this opportunity to get together."

He said that's all, and beckoned the messenger to put the food box on the wooden table.

Ying Zheng didn't say a word, Cheng Jiao seemed to be familiar with himself, and he didn't think the situation was awkward. He sat down, looked up and saw Liu Che beside him, and smiled at Liu Che: "This is Brother Lai Ai? I heard The prime minister said that brother Lai Ai, Wen Chengwu, knows everything, and when I saw him today, civil and martial arts are next in line, with just one face, everyone is envious."

Liu Che didn't expect Cheng Jiao to talk to him, Ying Zheng laughed and said, "Second brother has many capable people around him, too?"

"A hundred people, how can they compare with a big brother Lai Ai? The dissatisfied elder brother said that Cheng Jiao had a shy face before asking the prime minister to beg for someone. It will be of great use in the future, and it was supposed to be placed next to my elder brother, so my younger brother is really envious."

Ying Zheng listened to the phrase "keep it for great use", and in Cheng Jiao's heart, he might be thinking that Lu Buwei originally kept Lai Ai to assist Ying Zheng, but in Ying Zheng's heart, he couldn't help sneering. Go and mess up the palace!

Liu Che listened to what they said, all talking about himself. Immediately, his back felt a little chilled. Cheng Jiao was obviously trying to provoke the relationship between himself and Ying Zheng. Right now, Ying Zheng doesn't like him very much. His eyes are always penetrating for no reason. If Cheng Jiao provokes him again, Liu Che will feel that he has a long way to go and a long way to go...

While Cheng Jiao was talking, the waiter had already set out the food and wine. Although the salt making technology was not developed enough in this era, the food and wine in Wangcheng must be better than that of Tong Zhao Gao.

Cheng Jiao wanted to persuade him to drink, Ying Zheng said, "Father is seriously ill, it is not suitable to drink alcohol here."

Cheng Jiao was taken aback for a moment, and then said with a wry smile: "The elder brother is thoughtful, the younger brother is careless, so he only eats meat." After speaking, he began to persuade him to eat.

Although Cheng Jiao felt that he was clever, even the general Meng Ao was fooled by him, but after all, he was only a teenage boy, and anyone with a little knowledge of vertical and horizontal ways could see through him, Gang Chengjun Cai Ze is.

Therefore, in Ying Zheng's eyes, Cheng Jiao was still a little too immature, playing tricks on him, and trying to test his own background, he would definitely return in vain.

Cheng Jiao is very talkative, looks very cheerful, and has a sharp tongue. He started eating at dusk, talking while eating, until it was dark, and asked the waiter to bring another large clay pot of sauced meat.

Cheng Jiao was happy on the face, but his heart was sweating a little. This Ying Zheng was not what he imagined. He seemed to be indifferent to the world on the surface and lived in a farmhouse on the outskirts of Xianyang. That's not the case anymore.

Although the celestial phenomena are all favorable to Cheng Jiao, he still lacks harmony, lacks real talents and learning, and cannot pass the civil and military examinations of Mr. Gang Cheng and the general.

Cheng Jiao saw that Yingzheng was in a calm state and answered the questions fluently, thinking that the other party must be not a good person. He might be able to win the general's martial arts test based on his stature, but Gang Chengjun's literary test would be dangerous.

Cheng Jiao's eyes moved slightly, and he caught a glimpse of Liu Che standing beside him. If Ying Zheng wasn't present on the day of the exam, maybe this was the best way for him to win without any surprises or dangers.

Although the method is good, it needs someone to help, and this person is undoubtedly Liu Che.

Liu Che followed Ying Zheng's side, so it was best to strike.

Seeing Cheng Jiao's unremarkable eyes, Ying Zheng seemed to be pissing off Liu Che, and smiled disdainfully in his heart, thinking that he still regarded Lai Ai as some kind of treasure, just a snob, no matter how talented and courageous he is, Based on his character, he must not be kept by his side and reused.

Cheng Jiao made up his mind to win over Liu Che, he immediately looked outside, and said with a smile: "It's getting late, my brother should go back, so I won't disturb my brother's rest."

As he spoke, he was about to stand up, when a waiter hurried over from outside and said, "Your Majesty, your Majesty invites you to come over."

Cheng Jiao opened his eyes wide and said, "Your Majesty is awake?"

The waiter replied: "Go back to the prince, the king is awake, and he is in a hurry to find the two princes and the prime minister."

Cheng Jiao didn't speak any more, he kept his mind open, and asked Ying Zheng to go ahead, and Liu Che followed behind, Ying Zheng and Cheng Jiao got on the car, and the car drove to the inner garden.

When they arrived at the inner garden, the waiter led Ying Zheng and Cheng Jiao in. The hall was a little quiet, filled with a strong smell of herbs, even a pungent smell of herbs.

Liu Che didn't have enough status, so he stopped outside the hall and didn't follow.

Ying Zheng and Cheng Jiao walked into the inner room of the palace, and there was a burst of hot breath. The inner room was hung with a thick curtain, which blocked the light and the cool air outside, and the smell of herbs became stronger. .

Qin Yiren was lying on his back on the bed, not knowing whether he was dreaming or waking up, covered with a thick quilt, trembling intermittently.

King Qin's hand stretched out from under the quilt, Lu Buwei knelt on the edge of the couch with one hand, the other hand was held by Qin Yiren, Qin Yiren's fingers were a little blue, but his fingertips were white, You can see how tight it is.

Qin Yiren's hands were also trembling slightly, his trembling lips opened and closed, and his voice was extremely soft, he said: "The widow... the widow will not live long, the prime minister..."

When Lu Buwei heard this, he quickly leaned over and said: "My king, don't worry too much, the most important thing is to take care of him with peace of mind."

Qin Yiren shook his head again and again, but he didn't seem to bring it up in one breath, and he snorted twice in his monkey head, and said, "Widow...widow..."

Before he could say a word, he breathed a sigh of relief and passed out. When the waiter and the imperial physician saw him, he immediately rushed forward. The imperial physician put Qin Yiren's head up, and the waiter hurriedly brought the medicine.

Qin Yiren let go of Lu Buwei's hand, and Lu Buwei immediately opened his eyes wide, trembling all over, and hurriedly said: "How about it! Your Majesty! Your Majesty, he..."

The imperial doctor hurriedly said: "Prime Minister, don't worry, the king just passed out because of the phlegm evil."

Lu Buwei breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately became nervous again. He pulled the imperial physician over, glanced at Ying Zheng and Cheng Jiao who came in, lowered his voice, and said very softly: "Your Majesty... How long can you hold on?"

The imperial physician hesitated for a moment, then said: "I can only do my best..."

"I tell you to tell the truth!"

Hearing Lu Buwei's soft drink, the imperial doctor's legs trembled in fright, and said: "At most...at most one month."

Lu Buwei was shocked when he heard this, and looked back at Qin Yiren, who was unconscious on the sickbed, as if he had made some important decision, and lowered his voice to the imperial physician, saying: "Your Majesty hasn't chosen a prince yet, you have to protect him." The king was safe for a month... No, no, it would be better if there were more, if the king is now... then the Qin country must be in chaos."

He said, paused for a moment, frowned, and said: "Take a large dose of medicine, go quickly, let the king come over, the king has something to say to the princes."

The imperial physician nodded again and again, and the king of Qin fell into a coma. At this time, even the prince was counted, and the prime minister Lu Buwei was still the most powerful. Lu Buwei's words were the will, and the imperial physician naturally went to re-brew the medicine immediately.

Lu Buwei's attitude towards Cheng Jiao has always been vague, until Ying Zheng returned to Xianyang, Lu Buwei even spoke for Ying Zheng, which made Cheng Jiao feel very critical. As soon as he and Ying Zheng entered the inner room, King Qin fainted In the past, Cheng Jiao rushed forward and howled, but in fact, Cian Er had been listening carefully to Lu Buwei's words.

It's just that Lu Buwei spoke too softly, and dragged the imperial doctor to a corner, and was too far away, so he couldn't hear him.

The imperial physician soon brought over new medicine, and the prime minister ordered a large dose.

The imperial physician supported King Qin's head and poured down the medicine slowly. Qin Yiren drank the medicine and remained silent for a while. Lu Buwei waited impatiently, and cold sweat gradually broke out on his forehead. It's been a month, but right now Qin Yiren doesn't breathe much, only vents, how can he keep Lu Buwei from sweating.

At present, there is no prince in Qin State, and the old Qin people highly value force. If the King of Qin disappears at this time, there will be great chaos in the country. Even though Lu Buwei has a high position and power, those old Qin people and relatives have long refused to accept his power. After King Qin passed away, he and Lu Buwei torn faces.

Yingzheng's palms were full of sweat. Just like Lu Buwei's thoughts, the selection of the crown prince had not yet started. If King Qin passed away at this time, everything would be very bad for him.

The imperial doctor came to feed the medicine again, but Qin Wang was in a coma, without a trace of strength in his body, his upper mouth was pressing down on his lower mouth, and the medicine that was poured, no matter how large the dose, flowed down his neck.

Ying Zheng couldn't see it anymore, so he stepped forward, supported Qin Yiren's neck, pinched Qin Yiren's jaw with the other hand, and forced Qin Yiren to open his mouth. , although it still flows out, but at least I drank a lot.

Everyone watched Wang Zizheng's swift and swift movements. Qin Wang drank the medicine, and he really woke up not long after.

The King of Qin was in a daze, and vaguely called out: "Prime Minister..."

Lu Buwei's throat choked up, and he stepped forward, knelt down with a "plop", and King Qin's hand was scratching, Lu Buwei immediately held King Qin's hand with both hands.

Only then did Qin Yiren relax his whole body, and said tremblingly: "The widow...dreamed of...the things that happened back then...Prime Minister, the widow is going to die."

When Lu Buwei heard Qin Yiren say those things, he must have first met Qin Yiren who was still a proton. He felt that there was a rare commodity to live in, so he abandoned business and went into politics, and began to support Qin Yiren, helping him ascend to the throne step by step.

Lu Buwei felt a lot of emotion in his heart. He and Qin Wang Yiren are the existence of the same prosperity. Over the years, Lu Buwei has been promoted all the way. Qin Yiren has changed from relying on him at the beginning to fearing him and alienating him. Consciously give birth to infinite emotion.

Lu Buwei said with a smile: "My king, don't think about it. The two princes are still young. My king is in his prime and survived his illness. Qin still needs my king to sit in charge."

When the King of Qin heard the words "two princes", he raised his eyes with difficulty, and his eyes flicked across Ying Zheng and Cheng Jiao. Cheng Jiao quickly knelt down, grabbed Qin Yiren's other hand, and said, "Father Take good care of your illness, talk hurt your mind, and take a rest."

The King of Qin shook his head slightly, and said: "I can still talk today...I called...call you two to come, the matter of the prince's school exam...I'm not in good health, so I won't...not be present, there is a prime minister...Gang Cheng Jun... the general sits in charge, the widow can rest assured."

Qin Yiren said, closed his eyes, seemed a little out of breath, rested for a long time, and said: "You two must choose with all your heart... Show me the spirit of the descendants of the Qin Kingdom... No matter the victory or defeat, my surname is Qin. Flesh and flesh... are broken, and we must never kill each other..."

Cheng Jiao responded quickly, even saying he couldn't. Ying Zheng listened to King Qin's words, but he was in a daze. It was the same at the beginning. Cheng Jiao and one horse.

If not, how could Yingzheng, a tyrant who couldn't tolerate a speck of sand in his eyes, keep Chengjiao, a great disaster, waiting for him to rebel?

Although Ying Zheng thought so in his heart, he responded politely.

Qin Yiren nodded, seemed very relieved, and sighed: "The widow is going to rest, let's all step back."

After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes and remained silent. The imperial doctor was in a hurry again, stepped forward to check for a long time, and then said softly: "It's nothing, talking hurts my nerves, I fell asleep."

Everyone was relieved now, Ying Zheng and Cheng Jiao withdrew, Lu Buwei stayed and told the imperial physician.

After retreating outside the hall, both Ying Zheng and Cheng Jiao saw King Qin's situation. If it wasn't for the imperial doctor hanging around, it would have been a day or two. The two had their own concerns, so they parted ways and left outside the hall.

Liu Che came up to meet him, but Ying Zheng didn't speak. He frowned and looked at the three-point road in front of him with serious breath all the way.

When Ying Zheng saw Qin Yiren's serious illness, he actually had some thoughts. If he had never experienced anything before, he wouldn't have these miscellaneous thoughts, but at this moment, he suddenly thought of Liu Che.

When the Empress Dowager died of illness, Liu Che's pain and shock seemed to come to mind.

For the Han Dynasty, at this time, in addition to making salt, the food was tasteless, and what was lacking was the taste of human feelings. Whether it is the Qin State or other countries, they are all pure power relations. Like a savage drinking blood...

Ying Zheng shook his head and waved away what was there.

After all this tossing, it was already midnight, Yingzheng was drenched in the rain, and he had been running around for a while. He was a little tired, and the car was rickety. The wind seemed to blow away the depression in Ying Zheng's heart at once.

Ying Zheng sat in the car and fell asleep unknowingly as the car swayed.

At the gate of the palace, the slave rider stopped the car and asked Ying Zheng to get off the car, but when he turned around, the prince fell asleep.

Liu Che looked at him leaning on the car with his head propped up. The current Yingzheng is only a young man after all. Qin Wang is seriously ill and at a young age, and there is no one to help him, so he has to start planning his own future. If he is wrong Every penny is an abyss.

Liu Che thought, when he became emperor, he would have the help of the Queen Mother and Dou Taizhu, but Yingzheng was alone, and it was so difficult to even enter Xianyang City. If you want to do it yourself, not to mention the labor, it would be too exhausting.

Liu Che didn't want to disturb his rest, stepped on his feet, leaned forward, and hugged Ying Zheng neatly in his arms, hugged him lightly, stepped up the steps in two or three steps, and entered the hall.

Ying Zheng seemed to feel the warmth, shrunk his neck, and sighed. The warm breath was exhaled and inhaled on Liu Che's neck, which made Liu Che feel distracted for a while.

Liu Che quickly calmed down and put Ying Zheng on the couch. If he was still himself, he would be accustomed to "hands and feet" with Ying Zheng. Trusted strangers.

Besides, Ying Zheng is only 13 years old...

Yingzheng's face has six or seven parts of Zhao Ji's shadow, but also has a bit of heroic spirit, immature between a teenager and a young man, with delicate eyebrows, thin waist, very good-looking, and his style of acting is quite old-fashioned and calm , Canxiao's eyes flashed, which was even more eye-catching.

Liu Che felt that this was indeed a major test for himself.

It was dawn when Ying Zheng fell asleep, the waiter waited for him to get up early, and Liu Che came over after getting up.

Ying Zheng thought about it and went out of the palace. It is a place of right and wrong in the royal city, so it is not suitable to stay for a long time. If Cheng Jiao comes to try again, even if it is not bad for him, but he will waste his time and effort to prevaricate the other party.

As soon as Ying Zheng wanted to get out of Wangcheng, he saw someone approaching, it was a boy about his age.

But the young man was taller than Ying Zheng, but his face was plain, and he might not be found among the crowd.

The young man came in, saw Ying Zheng, stepped forward to salute, and said, "The villain Gan Luo was sent by the prime minister to greet the prince."

Gan Luo is the grandson of Gan Mao, Prime Minister of Qin. Gan Mao was squeezed out and forced to leave Qin State, and died in Wei State. Gan Luo was also a talented person. The country has always been obsessed with it, Gan Luo deliberately returned to Qin, and heard that the prime minister Lu Buwei was gentle and thirsty for talents, so he voted under Lu Buwei's sect.

Gan Luo is about the same age as Ying Zheng, and is extremely smart, forthright, and good at talking. Lu Buwei specially sent Gan Luo to serve Ying Zheng. After all, Ying Zheng has only one guard and a boy by his side.

Yingzheng remembered Gan Luo, who was regarded by him as a senior minister, a capable minister with great wisdom, especially outstanding in eloquence, at this unfavorable moment, regardless of his young age, Gan Luo might also have a place to play.

Ying Zheng wanted to try Gan Luo, so he looked at him deliberately. Although Gan Luo was tall, he was very thin. Standing next to the tall Liu Che, he looked even more shriveled.

Ying Zheng smiled and said, "It looks like you are younger than me, what did the Prime Minister send you here for?"

Gan Luo was not annoyed when he heard this, and he still had a hearty smile on his face. He said, "Don't you know, the prince? Da Xiang was born as a teacher of Confucius when he was seven years old. This minister was born here when he was 12 years old. How can the king test his ministers?" Hurry up?"

After hearing his words, Ying Zheng was not surprised by the classics Gan Luo exported, nor was he surprised by his eloquence beyond his age. He just smiled lightly and said, "As expected, he is one year younger than me."

Gan Luo's face blushed immediately, and he said, "The minister and the prince are incomparable."

Ying Zheng said: "The farmhouse is small and small, it's not that I don't want you, it's that there is no place to live."

Gan Luo bared his teeth and said, "Why should a prince condescend to live in a farmhouse? Those who do great things should be courageous. The King of Qin has ordered that the prince will be selected in three days. Please stay in Xianyang Palace for these three days."

Ying Zheng smiled and said, "So you came prepared...then you can stay."

Gan Luo hurriedly clapped his hands in response.

Not planning to go out of the palace, Yingzheng went back to the inner room, sat down, and prepared to review the classics. Gang Chengjun is a man of knowledge, and he always likes to devise tricks in his questions. It is because his temper is too extreme, otherwise how could he? Send back Xiangguo's seal letter.

Gan Luo came over to help him study ink, Ying Zheng lost his mind for a while, and said casually: "In your opinion, what will be tested in the two selected civil and military examinations?"

So many years have passed, and Ying Zheng can't remember when he was selected.