Qin Xiang

In the evening, the two teenagers would follow Lu Buwei to King Qin's residence, where Zhao Ji was already staying.Lu Buwei didn't waste time along the way, but explained the government affairs one by one to Ying Zheng.Originally, there were not so many things, but the news that King Qin was seriously ill could not be concealed, other countries were ready to move, and the country was also a little unstable. Lu Buwei really didn't have much time during the day.

Although Ying Zheng still had no expression on his face, Gan Luo knew that Ying Zheng actually remembered Lu Buwei's goodness in his heart.Compared with those troublesome uncles, Lu Buwei is more like Ying Zheng's uncle and Ying Zichu's good brother.

When he reached the door of King Qin's residence, Lu Buwei stopped.

With permission, the three entered together and kowtowed to King Qin.

"Get up." Ying Zichu said weakly. His face was paler now, as if he was dead. Compared with the extremely charming queen Zhao Ji, who was not yet thirty, he looked even weaker, and his eyes were black and blue.Zhao Ji nodded and walked out silently.

"Yes, Your Majesty, there is nothing serious recently. You don't have to worry, just take care of yourself." Lu Buwei spoke with Ying Zheng dry-mouthed, and his voice was extremely hoarse at this time.He was originally an unidentified businessman, and Ying Zichu was originally a proton in Zhao State, so their love for Qin State is beyond the understanding of ordinary people. Qin State's career is their way to prove themselves.Therefore, when Lu Buwei came, he didn't spend much time greeting King Qin and asking about his condition.

Sure enough, Prince Chu of Qin was lying on the bed with peace of mind, with a smile on his face, he said softly: "Prime Minister, you have worked hard. Zheng'er, hurry up and pour tea."

In a word, there were tears in Lu Buwei's eyes when he said it, and the 40-year-old gentlemen were so moved that they couldn't care about anything.It is not easy for them to get along well with each other.

Ying Zheng responded loudly, and got up to pour tea for Lu Buwei.

At this time, Zhao Ji came in coquettishly again, she was carrying three quilts, and the first to give was Lu Buwei.

"The prime minister has worked hard, and Zheng'er has troubled you to take care of it. This is plum soup, which moistens the throat and promotes fluid." Zhao Ji entrusted the soup cup to Lu Buwei, and then walked to Ying Zheng and Gan Luo, and said softly, "You two This little guy is also under a lot of pressure, drink some plum soup to dispel the heat."

"Thank you, Queen Mother." "Thank you Madam Jun."

"So cute." Zhao Ji stroked Gan Luo's curly hair, and then sat back on Prince Qin's sick bed, continuing to be that beautiful picture.

Gan Luo found that almost every time he and Lu Buwei came to visit the King of Qin, he could see the Queen Zhao Ji. Although the other party didn't do anything, but occasionally brought some cakes and tea, and said a few words, he always felt that something was weird .

The busy days always passed quickly, and King Qin's condition became more and more serious.Even though the sun was scorching outside, he always shouted that it was cold. He had no choice but to light a few braziers inside the house, and the other people inside lived like years, sweating profusely.King Qin was also covered in sweat, but his sweat was weak sweat. After a few hours, a strong eunuch would pick him up and change King Qin's mattress. Others help.

In the crown prince's womb, Ying Zheng stayed in King Qin's dormitory for too long, wearing thick crown prince's clothes, and suffered from heatstroke after returning. Gan Luo made a quick decision to take off the thick crown prince's clothes first.

Now the monarch is seriously ill, if something happens to the crown prince, it will really be a house leak and it will rain all night.Lu Buwei didn't dare to neglect at all, and let Ying Zheng rest before talking about political affairs.It can be said that Lu Buwei's current prestige is much greater than that of Ying Zheng. He can only lie on the bed in a well-behaved manner, waiting for himself to recover.

Yingzheng didn't go to listen to the government, so Gan Luo naturally didn't have to follow him. He was responsible for boiling medicine to feed the noble prince.

He never thought that the prince of a country, the serious Ying Zheng, would be afraid of suffering?This is really a miraculous thing.

Originally, Gan Luo thought that Ying Zheng was tormenting him deliberately because he was bored staying in the crown prince's womb, but when Ying Zheng repeatedly made excuses and refused to take medicine, he suddenly realized that His Royal Highness did not seem to be teasing him, but I really hate drinking medicine.

"Brother, why don't you want to drink medicine? You see the color of this medicine is black, so pretty, don't you like black the most?" Gan Luo teased Ying Zheng with a smile. Looks like it's going to explode.

"It's obviously brown! Take it away, it smells so bad." Ying Zheng pushed away the medicine bowl in Gan Luo's hand, with an expression of wanting to vomit.

"You don't think you're afraid of suffering at such a big age?!" Gan Luo was extremely surprised, his eyes were as big as copper bells, as if he didn't expect Ying Zheng to be afraid of suffering even if he was injured.

Ying Zheng bounced up like a fish, he exploded completely, and roared at Gan Luo: "How could I be afraid of suffering! I'm not like you, I cry when I get hurt, just like a little girl. Look The scars on my body are all symbols of a man." Ying Zheng rolled up his sleeves excitedly, and almost took off his pants.

Gan Luo's complexion suddenly changed, he looks like a little girl?Very well, he needs to calm down now, lest the patient in front of him be so angry that he would do stupid things like beating the prince, and his frail father Gan Fei would be scared stupid.

With this in mind, Gan Luo put down the medicine bowl with a "bang" and left without looking back.What he didn't know was that Ying Zheng opened and closed his mouth in frustration, but he still didn't say a word of apology in the end.

Ying Zheng was very hostile to this damn bowl of medicine. No matter from which angle he looked at it, the medicine exuded raging malice.

"If only there was some kind of elixir that could keep me from getting sick forever." Ying Zheng said with emotion. He also tried to eat a elixir made by those alchemists. Compared with boiled medicine, it is really bitter at all up.

He has a strong body and hasn't been sick for a long time. He doesn't know how bitter the medicine is.

Just as he was struggling fiercely, the little maid beside Gan Luo who was combing her hair came in.She put down a plate of sweet fruit and said clearly: "Mr. Gan Xiaolang asked his servants to bring it over. It's so sweet. Please His Highness the Crown Prince taste it."

"Get out." Ying Zheng yelled distractedly. It seemed that in this way, Gan Luo's appearance when he just got angry could be thrown out of his mind, and he wouldn't have to feel guilty.Ah, what an annoyance.

Seeing that Ying Zheng got angry, the little maid turned pale and withdrew tremblingly, for fear of being punished.

Ying Zheng looked at the candied fruit, then at the steaming medicine, finally closed his eyes, drank the soup in one gulp, threw three candied fruit into his mouth, and suppressed the bitter taste in his mouth.

After drinking the medicine, he thought to himself that he could explain to Gan Luo now, he was the one who said something out of hand just now, and hoped that Gan Luo would not be angry again.

"Come on!" Ying Zheng yelled, and it was the little maid who came in.

"What orders does the prince have?" the little maid asked crisply.

"Why is it you again?" Ying Zheng frowned and said.

"Several uncles of His Royal Highness came to visit today, and Manager Wynn and Aunt Yun went to receive them, so there is only a servant here." The little maid spoke in an orderly manner, and she didn't seem to be shrinking just now look.

Ying Zheng had a headache and wanted to vomit. He only thought about the problem of the disgusting bitter medicine he had just taken, so he said, "Forget it, go and call Gan Luo over, just say, just say that the prince has already taken the medicine ...Why are you still standing there? Why don't you go quickly?!"

"I don't dare to go. If I go, how can I take care of His Royal Highness?" The little maid who had been lowering her head suddenly raised her head, showing a bright smile, which made people's hair stand on end.

Ying Zheng's mind was getting more and more dizzy, he clasped his palm desperately, blood flowed out, but he still couldn't stay awake.

"It's useless, Your Highness." The little maid shook her head, "This medicine can kill a beast, how can you resist it?"

In his confused vision, Ying Zheng could only see the little maid pulling out the wooden hairpin from her head and walking towards him.He felt the threat of death, but he was powerless. He thought of Gan Luo. If he hadn't driven Gan Luo away, he wouldn't be so passive at this time, right?Before he could figure out why, he had completely lost consciousness.

"Qian'er, why haven't you made a move yet?" An old court lady walked over, and when she saw the unconscious Ying Zheng, she curled her lips unhappily, and her originally kind face became sour.If Gan Luo were here, he would recognize that these two people were the old maid who had talked with Jinyang Lord Ying Zixi before, and this little maid was the Qiannv who had been helping Gan Luo comb her hair.

"Mother, he has just been drugged. How could I strike so quickly? I'm not someone who can be killed casually. This is His Royal Highness the Prince of Daqin." Qiannv coquettishly said, if these two people let go If you look at them together, there are indeed some similarities, and they are all good-looking.

"What kind of prince, he is just a bastard born of a bastard. Lord Jinyang should be the king of Qin. If Yingzi Chu and Lu Buwei hadn't confused the Queen Mother back then, how could he have become like this?!" The old maid looked resentful. In her opinion, Ying Zixi is the best successor to the King of Qin.Thinking of this, she became even more resentful towards Ying Zheng, and urged her daughter to act quickly.

Qiannv held the hairpin in her hand, and was about to pick a deadly spot to stab it. Although the wooden hairpin was not sharp, it was enough to kill someone.