First Emperor above

The news that the prince finally woke up spread throughout the Qin court again.Ying Zheng, who was still in the early court, immediately left the ministers in the palace and went to the bedroom.In the past few days, the prince has been lying on the dragon bed, and no minister dared to say anything.

"Su'er!" Ying Zheng walked towards Fu Su impatiently, and at the same time waved away the few palace servants who were about to salute him, leaving only the imperial physician waiting.

Ying Zheng looked at Fu Su carefully, and Fu Su smiled palely at Ying Zheng.Ying Zheng was suffocated watching it, and after a while he said in a hoarse voice: "Su Er... are you feeling better?"

Seeing Ying Zheng's haggard face, Fu Su finally regained his balance, but he was still a little reluctant to talk to Ying Zheng, so he nodded very lightly.

Ying Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Fu Su: "Su'er, you have to understand me. In that case, this king can only do this. You should know."

Fusu still didn't speak, just looked at Yingzheng with a pale smile.

Yingzheng paused, and then said: "Su Er, I know you are blaming my father, but I am the king of a country and cannot be coerced by anyone... Sigh! Su Er, this matter has something to do with the country. Sheji, do you understand?"

Fusu looked at Ying Zheng with his eyes open, and listened to him rambling in his ear.Gradually, for some reason, he became a little sleepy, and then fell asleep in front of Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng looked at the sleeping Fusu, and was in a daze again.Immediately, he showed a wry smile, how could he care so much about a person, and even do something similar to an explanation.No matter how you look at it, it's not the same as his temperament.He is the King of Qin, and he has the final say on the whole Great Qin, so why explain?But facing Fusu, Yingzheng...Su Er, are you really special?

Ying Zheng also saw that Fusu seemed to have made up his mind not to talk to him.He knew that Fusu was definitely angry.Ying Zheng didn't blame Fu Su, anyone would be angry if they encountered such a thing, wouldn't they?What's more, Fusu, Ying Zheng is too aware of Fusu's stubborn temper.And even though they were father and son monarchs and ministers, both of them knew that this was just a cover.Ying Zheng thought, if Fusu loses his temper, he should do so.It's all his fault this time.

But when Fusu had a tantrum for ten days, Yingzheng couldn't help it.Because the young man was weak, he lay down basically every day. The young man didn't make any noise, and even smiled at Ying Zheng all the time.But Ying Zheng just felt uncomfortable. For a while, he thought the boy might really be dumb!Ying Zheng also sent the imperial physician to see Fusu.It turned out that the prince's voice was fine.

Ying Zheng didn't believe it at first, but the imperial physician said with a bitter face that the crown prince told him.Ying Zheng was so angry that he wished he could kill the imperial doctor.His son, instead of talking to him, went to talk to the imperial physician. Could it be that the imperial physician is just getting impatient?

But the imperial doctor didn't know that he had already walked through the gate of hell.Later, Ying Zheng found out that Fusu talked to everyone, so he stopped talking to him.He can't kill everyone, can he?It can be seen that Ying Zheng is depressed.Ying Zheng also lost his temper, so he didn't talk to him, did he?Then simply disappear!

Therefore, the prince continued to live in the king's bedroom, while the king was busy with state affairs, sleeping in the study every day, not to mention going to the harem.

The two were in a stalemate like this, but fortunately this only happened in the palace, and the attendants in the palace were all under strict orders, so it was not clear which direction to go up.All I know is that the king seems to be in a bad mood.Some speculations and rumors spread out, whether it was intentional or not.It is said that the prince's drug addiction is getting worse.

Fusu actually started to realize something was wrong very early on.But the medicine was brought by Renhe, he didn't have any doubts, he just thought it was the nature of the medicine.But it is undeniable that when he just finished drinking the medicine, his body will be extremely relaxed, but as time goes on, he will feel that his body is getting heavier and heavier, and the feeling of irritability is getting stronger, and he is looking forward to the medicine unexpectedly in his heart.Vaguely, Qin Su realized that there might be something wrong with that medicine.But he will not doubt Renhe.It's just that one day he tried to refuse to take the medicine, but Renhe was startled, kneeling on the ground and forced him to drink the medicine.Fusu didn't really realize until this time that there might be something wrong with the medicine.

The anger of being betrayed suddenly rose, Fusu overturned the medicine at once, and said angrily to Renhe: "Renhe! Our palace trusts you so much, but you are trying to murder the prince. If you don't tell the truth today What kind of medicine is it, and who ordered you to do it, you don’t even think about getting out alive.”

Renhe was startled, and hurriedly waved his hands, meaning that is not the case.How could he think of murdering the prince.

Fusu was also very angry, and shouted at Renhe: "Then tell me, what kind of medicine is this?"

In desperation, Renhe had no choice but to write the name of the medicine on the brocade silk.

Fusu studied medicine with Renhe for a short time, and he was stunned when he saw the name of the medicine. "Why...why...?" Fusu couldn't believe it, he was addicted to drugs?

Renhe felt sorry for the prince, so he had to write the cause and effect on the brocade silk and hand it to Fusu.Only then did Fu Su realize that he was injured too badly, if he didn't use this medicine, he would be doomed.That's why Ying Zheng agreed to take the medicine.

An extremely contradictory mood welled up in Fusu's heart.Ying Zheng should know that even if he dies, he doesn't want to be addicted to drugs!But is it too late for all this?

A strong dizziness hit Fusu, and before he could stand still, he fell down.Renhe was shocked when he saw it, and hurried forward to help people. After putting Fusu on the dragon's collapse, Renhe rushed to the door and gestured to the palace people, telling them to invite the king quickly.

At this moment, Yingzheng is still meeting his ministers and discussing the matter of attacking Yan.Unexpectedly, there was an urgent report from outside the palace. Ying Zheng frowned and announced it. After the palace people hurriedly kowtowed to Ying Zheng, they said, "His Royal Highness has passed out."

Ying Zheng stood up and said angrily, "How could this happen? Aren't you all waiting on the sidelines? Where is Renhe? Where is Renhe?"

The palace people didn't dare to speak, and she didn't know what happened, so when she saw the prince fainted, Ren He pointed out to inform King Qin.

The ministers are also looking at each other at this moment, but fortunately they are all confidant ministers at the moment.Li Si said, "Your Majesty, why don't you go and see His Highness the Crown Prince first?"

Ying Zheng nodded angrily, then walked towards his bedroom without saying a word.

When they arrived at the bedroom, Ying Zheng was startled.Fusu's whole body was being held down by two palace servants, while he was moaning in pain.

"This... this is..." Ying Zheng knew at once that Fusu might be drug addicted.Ying Zheng glared at Ren He, and said, "How could Su Er be like this! Where is the imperial physician? Hurry up and announce the imperial physician!"

Renhe gestured anxiously beside him, which meant that the prince already knew about the drug addiction, so he refused to drink any more medicine.

Ying Zheng froze for a moment, and walked to Fu Su's side in a few steps.At this moment, the boy's whole body was trembling, his limbs were struggling uncontrollably, his lips were already bitten bloodstained, and his pretty brows were frowning tightly.If it weren't for two people holding him down, he might have scratched his hands and feet by now.

Those painful groans beat Ying Zheng's heart like an awl.Ying Zheng yelled angrily at the imperial physician who rushed over: "What are you still doing in a daze? Why don't you think of a solution quickly? Renhe, you go to boil the medicine! No matter what, you can't let Su Er go on like this."

The imperial doctors responded one after another, but they were basically helpless in the face of the prince who was addicted to drugs.The prince can only smell it with some mint or the like.

Seeing that Fusu hadn't improved at all, Yingzheng kicked the imperial doctor far away angrily, and shouted: "Useless thing! Get out!" After saying this, Yingzheng stepped forward and hugged Fusu in his arms. into his arms.Fu Su struggled with surprisingly strong strength, but Ying Zheng held his hands with one hand and his waist with the other to prevent him from moving, and whispered: "Su Er, Su Er, do you hear me?"

Fusu paused suddenly at this moment, and Yingzheng was overjoyed, but he didn't want to feel a sharp pain in his shoulder.Fusu actually bit his shoulder.The palace people became anxious when they saw it, and wanted to step forward, but were scolded by Ying Zheng to "get out of the way" and did not dare to move again.

Ying Zheng frowned and looked sideways at Fusu, ignoring him biting himself, and tightened his grip on Fusu's waist.After an unknown amount of time, Fusu finally let go of Yingzheng, and Yingzheng called out in a low voice, "Su'er? Su'er?" The next moment he was shocked to find that Fusu had passed out again.

Ying Zheng carefully hugged Fusu and lay down, looking at his pale face, he didn't know what it was like.Is it all his fault?

At this time, the palace people gathered around, and Fu Susheng bit the blood on Ying Zheng's shoulder, although through the clothes, the blood still seeped out.Yingzheng sat beside Fusu's couch while the palace staff bandaged the wound.

After a while, Renhe came again with medicine.

Ying Zheng looked at the medicine in Renhe's hand, and at the unconscious Fusu, suddenly he didn't know what to do.He understood Fusu's stubborn temper, and would definitely not be willing to be controlled by drug addiction, but Yingzheng felt that he couldn't bear to watch Fusu suffer all the inhuman pain because of drug addiction.

Ying Zheng didn't even think that when his heart became so soft.He has never felt so heartbroken when facing thousands of troops on the battlefield.

Renhe gestured, meaning to feed the prince?still?Ying Zheng waved his hand impatiently, telling him to put it aside.

At this time, Fusu's soft moan sounded again, and Ying Zheng couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat.He heard Fusu calling his name?

The young man seemed to have regained some sanity, and indeed he was calling Ying Zheng's name very lightly.Ying Zheng leaned over in a hurry, Fu Su slightly opened his eyes, his breathing was short, and his whole body was twitching non-stop due to the lack of some kind of medicine.Ying Zheng felt great pain in his heart, but he had no choice but to softly respond to Fu Su's voice, and said, "Su'er, are you feeling better?"

Fusu only felt that his whole body was hot and extremely uncomfortable. He knew that it was the result of some kind of drug addiction, and he could only endure this situation.He is absolutely unwilling to live only on that kind of medicine from now on.Fusu could feel that Yingzheng was by his side. Although he was angry that Yingzheng gave him this kind of medicine, he also knew that Yingzheng must have been desperate and helpless at that time.So he couldn't blame Ying Zheng either.But not blaming doesn't mean not caring.Fusu did not hesitate to express to Yingzheng the fact that he was feeling uncomfortable all over his body.No matter what, this person will be hurt once!

Fu Su knew what kind of person Ying Zheng was.His toughness and dominance are simply unprecedented.In the face of such a person, if you continue to be brave, you are stupid.Even before, Fusu only faced Yingzheng with an attitude of getting out of the way.On the contrary, it was this attitude towards life that made him understand Ying Zheng, an ancient man, more and more deeply.

"It hurts..." Fusu murmured.

Yingzheng had no idea what Fusu's decision was. Seeing him screaming for pain, his heart became more and more anxious, and he said to Renhe cruelly, "Bring the medicine!"

Renhe immediately handed over the medicine.Yingzheng picked up Fusu halfway, let him lean against him, fed the medicine to Fusu's mouth, and said, "Su Er, be good, drink this medicine and you won't feel bad."

In fact, Fusu felt so uncomfortable all over that he wanted to roll all over the floor, but because of his weakness all over, he had to exert great effort even to move.It simply cannot be solved by the word "pain".But he couldn't yell out other than "pain".He would smell the smell of the medicine, and he hated it even more. He resisted the urge to drink it, and with the strength he didn't know where he came from, he pushed Yingzheng away, and the medicine was sprinkled on the ground again, while Fusu crouched. He vomited on the couch.

Ying Zheng was startled, and hurriedly dropped the medicine bowl in his hand, patted Fusu on the back, and shouted in a hurry: "Where's the imperial doctor? Where's the person?"

The imperial physician even crawled into the hall, and when he saw this appearance, he was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and dared not move.Ying Zheng was so angry that he was about to kill this man when he heard Fu Su call his name.

Yingzheng immediately turned his attention to Fusu, and the imperial physician breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly began to clean up the filth that Fusu spit out.

"How? Su'er! Is it better?" Ying Zheng hugged Fusu tightly.

"Drug...drug addiction..." Fusu burst out a few words, and the increasingly severe uncomfortable feeling made him anticipate that something might not be good.He has also studied medicine with Renhe for several years, and he has the knowledge of modern people. He knows that drug addiction is the same as drug addiction. Once it occurs, life will be worse than death.At this time, he didn't bother to blame Ying Zheng.How to carry it is true.

"Tie...Tie me..." Fusu said hoarsely, his body began to convulse more severely, and he didn't know where the strength came from, his body began to writhe uncontrollably, and he couldn't tell whether it was pain or itchiness all over his body. Or some other feeling... I can't go on like this.

"...What did you say...?" Ying Zheng didn't react.

"Hurry up... Bind me..." Fusu moaned uncontrollably, taking advantage of his consciousness.Uncontrollably, his hands began to scratch his arms, and his legs began to rub against each other frequently.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Yingzheng pressed Fusu hard, gritted his teeth on the verge of extreme anger, forced himself to calm down, and said to the imperial physician, "What should I do?"

The imperial physician was stuttered by Ying Zheng's anger, what else could he do if he became addicted to drugs?I could only say: "I'm... just afraid... the crown prince... hurt... hurt myself... tie... bind hands and feet... wait for the drug addiction... to pass..."

Ying Zheng was silent, and the imperial physician was dripping with cold sweat.At the next moment, Ying Zheng said loudly, "Take the rope!"

In a short while, the rope arrived.Ying Zheng tied Fusu up with his own hands.

But at this moment, Fusu had already fallen into the period when drug addiction had fully flared up.It is basically a blurred consciousness, only knowing that the whole body is extremely uncomfortable, extremely empty, painful and itchy, hot and cold.His uncontrollable struggle seemed to be to get rid of this pain, and his mouth gradually changed from moaning to hissing, and it could be heard that he was shouting "medicine"... At this time, his rationality was completely gone. up.

Ying Zheng smashed almost everything that could be smashed in the dormitory, and he felt that he had never been so out of control in his life.Fusu's hands and feet were tied, but he was still struggling on the couch. His screaming had become very soft, but it made people feel more distressed, because it was a relationship between exhaustion and rest.

Some even didn't dare to look at the dying Fusu, Yingzheng walked up and down the bedroom like a beast, the imperial physician knelt beside him, but he didn't dare to move the debris all over the floor.Many palace people wisely stood outside the palace, not daring to offend Ying Zheng's edge.

Unexpectedly, Fusu on the couch suddenly let out a muffled snort. Ying Zheng was startled and turned his head to look, only to see blood dripping from the corner of Fusu's mouth again.

Terrified, Yingzheng hurried over to check, only to find that Fusu's face was blue, his brows were wrinkled, and the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, probably because he couldn't bear the pain and bit down to death, that's why there was blood.Ying Zheng immediately stretched out his hand and opened Fusu's lips forcefully, and sure enough, his tongue was bitten off.Ying Zheng kicked the imperial physician who was kneeling beside him angrily, and cursed, "Is he dead? Hurry up and think of a way!"

After thinking about it with a mournful face, the imperial doctor took out the cotton gauze used to wrap the wound from the medicine box, folded it a few times, and wanted to stuff it into Fusu's mouth.Ying Zheng got angry when he saw it, and kicked the imperial physician away again, and then carefully let Fusu bite the cotton yarn.In just a short while, the cotton yarn was dyed red.

Ying Zheng felt that he couldn't stand it any longer, so he asked Renhe to pour another bowl of medicine.Immediately, he helped Fusu up with his own hands, removed the cotton yarn he was biting into his mouth, and at the same time whispered softly in Fusu's ear: "Su'er, take the medicine. You'll feel better after drinking it. Su'er..."

Fusu was already unconscious, and he couldn't understand what Ying Zheng said, but the smell of the bowl of medicine woke him up slowly.Then he vaguely saw a bowl of familiar concoction in front of his eyes.An urgent longing suddenly surged in Fusu's heart, struggling to get closer to the bowl of medicine.

Unexpectedly, Ying Zheng hesitated when he saw such a situation.Although this medicine can relieve Fusu's pain for a while, but...it can't go on like this forever, and isn't it controlled by others?Ying Zheng suddenly felt a dilemma.If it were someone else, Ying Zheng would not care about his life at all.Whether it is for the country or for personal interests, Ying Zheng is not the kind of person who plays a passive role.But it happened that Fusu was in front of him, even seeing his weak appearance, Ying Zheng felt that his heart ached, let alone now.

Ying Zheng's hesitation caused the medicine in his hand to freeze in midair.Fusu couldn't help struggling, but was hugged tightly by Ying Zheng.Ying Zheng sighed, leaned into Fu Su's ear and said, "Su'er, you heard me clearly. If you drink this medicine, your father will definitely abolish your crown prince...but your father promised you that you will definitely be destroyed." Let Dayan express this for you." Ying Zhenghui obviously had no choice but to make such a decision.How could the world of Qin tolerate a prince who was restricted by drug addiction?But Yingzheng looked at Fusu in such pain but...

After Ying Zheng finished speaking, he gritted his teeth and handed the bowl of medicine to Fusu.Unexpectedly, at this time, Fusu seemed to be awake, turned his head away, and then said very weakly: "No...don't drink..."

Ying Zheng looked at the man in his arms in surprise, couldn't help but increase the strength of his arm, and said, "Su Er? What did you say?"

Fusu was short of breath, but his words were quite clear. He gritted his teeth and said to Yingzheng again: "Pour... pour... I... I won't drink!"

Ying Zheng finally heard it clearly, he was overjoyed, and said, "Su Er! Are you feeling better?"

Fu Su shook his head, but said: "I don't want to die... I'm under the control of others..."

"Su'er! Don't talk nonsense, you will never die, your father will never let you die." Ying Zheng was full of pity.

Qin Su twitched the corner of his mouth with difficulty, as if trying to force a smile, and said: "This...you said...no matter...no matter...what I...what I do...you...you can't...you can’t blame me..."

Ying Zheng was stunned for a moment, although he knew Fusu's words were a bit strange, but how could he say "no" at this time.Immediately nodded without hesitation and replied: "Father certainly won't blame you, you just need to take good care of your illness."

Qin Su let out a muffled snort, but his expression seemed much more relaxed.When he leaned against Ying Zheng's arms and felt very uncomfortable, he simply bit Ying Zheng's shoulder.Yingzheng was also straightforward, drinking away all the people in the dormitory, and hugging Fusu to guard him all night.

The next day, Fusu finally got over his drug addiction, and fell into a drowsy sleep.Ying Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, and untied the rope that bound Fusu. He looked at the redness and blood stains on his frayed wrists and ankles with distress, and asked the imperial doctor to bandage them well.Then, he asked the imperial physician to bandage the bleeding places on his arms and shoulders from the bite.

Afterwards, Ying Zheng summoned Li Si to speak in the bedroom.

Ying Zheng asked Li Si about attacking Yan.Although he knew that it was unlikely that he would make any big moves now or destroy Yan in one fell swoop, Ying Zheng did hold his breath in his heart.In any case, his Fusu was killed by the Yan people.

While talking, there was a faint movement from the couch beside him.Ying Zheng immediately stood up and walked to the side of the couch. Fu Su hummed a little uncomfortable as if he was about to wake up.Ying Zheng stretched out his hand and stroked Fu Su's cheek lightly, and said in a low voice, "Go to sleep, Su Er."

Yingzheng's voice seemed to have some magical power, and Fusu actually recovered his calm, and then fell asleep again.But with one hand, he tightly grasped the corner of Ying Zheng's robe.Seeing this, Ying Zheng couldn't help but feel soft, turned to Li Si, and said in a low voice: "You and others think about this matter before you come back to me."

Li Si responded, and was very surprised to see Ying Zheng's rare expression of distress.The king has always put state affairs first, but this time it is for the crown prince... It seems that the crown prince is indeed favored, but it is the prosperity of the Great Qin Dynasty.You must know that if too many people peep at the crown prince's position, it will inevitably lead to instability in the ruling and opposition parties.Moreover, the news that the prince was addicted to drugs has spread throughout the government and the public, and many people are already waiting for the opportunity, but looking at the present, among so many heirs of Yingzheng, the prince Fusu is still the only one who favors the prince. Are you disappointed?

Li Siying stepped back.Once again, only Ying Zheng and Fu Su were left in the dormitory.Ying Zheng looked at Fusu's sleeping face, the little guy had lost a lot of weight, the roundness he had raised before was gone at all now, and his face was also frighteningly pale.Coupled with the torture last night, Fusu's painful situation always appeared in Yingzheng's mind.Yingzheng's hatred for Prince Dan of Yan was even stronger in his heart. If it wasn't for the killer he sent, how could Su Er be like this.

However, after this time, Ying Zheng also understood one thing.That is, he definitely couldn't see Fusu suffering like this again.Just like the news that Fusu left the palace without authorization to envoy Yan, even though he was in the war on the border of Zhao State, Ying Zheng would never want to experience that kind of anxiety again.What's more, if he didn't arrive in time, then he might really lose this villain.

Thinking of this possibility, Ying Zheng felt suffocated for a while.He looked at Fusu with deep eyes. Of course he remembered what Fusu said to him that day, and it haunted him all the time.Ying Zheng never wanted to deceive himself or others.For Fusu, his patience has reached its limit.