The weather was slightly cool, and the rain was like a flowing spring, hitting the ground and splashing water all over the place.

Zhao Gao squatted melancholy at the gate of Xianyang Palace, poking his head in from time to time to have a look. His Majesty was standing beside the bed with a medicine bowl in his hand, looking at the young man who was flushed and breathing weakly but still refused to drink the medicine , The eyes almost popped out.

"Alas..." Zhao Gao couldn't help but let out a long sigh, feeling that their Majesty really deserved it.Knowing that Zhang Liang hated him getting close, he always posted it. Originally, Zhang Liang was very cooperative when he was giving food to others. Who knew that when Ying Zheng came to court, he saw Zhao Gaozheng feeding Zhang Liang medicine, so he rubbed up on it and insisted on it. Feed it yourself, it's all right now, people don't even want to open their eyes to look at him, let alone drink medicine.

"Come here..." Zhao Gaozheng was squatting outside the door, thinking about it, and suddenly he heard Ying Zheng yelled loudly. He was so frightened that he woke up, rolled in immediately, and lay down on the ground respectfully listening to Ying Zheng's cold voice. Said: "The medicine is cold, go make another bowl..."

"Here..." Zhao Gao really wanted to say that Zhang Liang wouldn't drink another ten bowls, but seeing Ying Zheng's dark face, he hurriedly shut his mouth tightly, and obediently went out to find someone to make medicine go.

In the silent air, only the crisp sound of rain falling on the roof, Ying Zheng saw that Zhang Liang kept his eyes closed and ignored him, knowing that he was still angry at him for bullying him last night, so seeing that Zhang Liang refused to drink the medicine, Ying Zheng sighed: " Since you don't want to see me, I won't bother you, just rest well..."

"Your Majesty..." As soon as Ying Zheng finished speaking, Zhao Gao, who was outside the door, crawled into the house and said, "The eldest son has returned from Sanghai City. He said he has something urgent to report, and he is waiting outside right now." .”

"Urgent matter?" Ying Zheng frowned slightly and said, "Let him come in..."

It was raining heavily, Fusu wiped the water off his body before stepping into Xianyang Palace.

In the empty room, apart from the thick blanket on the floor, there is only the desk in front of it. Fusu couldn't help but be amazed that this Xianyang Palace has completely changed.He remembered that there used to be a cauldron for incense in this palace, and the couch on the left was gone for some reason. In this huge emperor's bedroom, there was nothing but a sleeping couch and desk.

Oh... There is also a delicate screen placed in front of the sleeping couch.However, when did his always domineering father actually like such a gentle thing?

He didn't know that this Xianyang Palace didn't even have this book case. In the past few days, Zhang Liang fell ill with typhoid fever, and Ying Zheng was always thinking about it when he dealt with political affairs every day. Later, he asked someone to reset the book case in Xianyang Palace, even the political affairs were moved to Xianyang Palace.

"What's your urgent matter?" Ying Zheng frowned and looked at Fusu below, seeing the surprise on his face, he couldn't help asking with a cold face.

"I report to my father, my son captured all the Xiang clan of Chumen in Sanghai, and now they have been imprisoned in the general's mansion. Please give me your father's order, how should I deal with it?" Ying Zheng's cold voice woke up the surprised man at the right time. Ying Zheng stared at him coldly, hurriedly lowered his head and said without daring to look around.

"Sanghai? The Xiang family of Chumen..." Ying Zheng raised his cold lips slightly, and turned his eyes to the figure lying on the couch who refused to drink medicine, and asked instead, "Sanghai Confucianism, have you gone?" Pass?"

"I have never been there before." Fusu was very surprised, how could Yingzheng suddenly ask about the little Confucian sage village, but he didn't dare to ask, and could only answer according to the facts.

"How is the mirage going?" Although Ying Zheng was sitting on the desk, far away from the bed, he saw the figure tremble slightly when he heard the Confucianism, and the corner of his mouth could not help but smile.

"Thirty percent already..." Fusu felt that Yingzheng's question today was a bit out of line. If in the past, the killing order had already been issued, how could it be like today, talking nonsense with him for a long time .

"Well, you go down first, let Li Si come to see me immediately." Ying Zheng waved his hand, signaling Fu Su to back down.

"Then...the Chu family?" Fusu's mind was clouded at this moment. He came here today to ask how to deal with those rebels, but Ying Zheng didn't say what to do after asking him for a long time.

"I will handle it myself." Ying Zheng got up from the desk and said no more.

When Fusu saw Ying Zheng got up, he knew that it would be of no avail if he asked again, so he retreated with lowered eyebrows.

The faint afterglow revolved brightly in the spacious Xianyang Palace.In the past few days, it has been raining continuously and the sky is dark. In addition, Zhang Liang was infected with the wind and cold and coughed non-stop all night. Therefore, Ye Mingzhu was kept in the palace all day long, and even at night, he didn't clean it up.

When Li Si entered Xianyang Palace, Ying Zheng was holding a scroll of bamboo slips in his hand, with an expression of uncertainty.

"Your Majesty..." Li Si couldn't figure out whether Ying Zheng was happy or angry at this time, so he glanced at the couch covered by the screen, wondering if the two of them met again?But looking at Ying Zheng's expression, he didn't seem to be so furious. Presumably Zhang Liang didn't provoke him. If Zhang Liang really provoked him, Ying Zheng should be angry while trying to suppress himself.

"Those old men..." Li Snahan stood at the bottom for a long time. Seeing that Ying Zheng was focused on the bamboo slip and ignored him, he didn't dare to say anything. He just buried there respectfully, but he didn't want Ying Zheng to suddenly get angry , and threw the bamboo slips in his hand on the ground.

"I don't care about government affairs, I don't respect the king, I just like to play tricks, these old things, sooner or later I will take care of them." Li Si was frightened by Ying Zheng's sudden anger, backed up slightly, the bamboo slips fell at his feet, and he didn't dare to go Look, but listening to Ying Zheng's meaning, he did see something.Presumably, the veteran officials in the court had some slight complaints about his recent behavior, especially the rumors about His Majesty hiding people in Xianyang Palace, sharing the bed with him every day, and leaving the palace cold.

Li Si suddenly remembered that a few days ago General Wang Jian came to him angrily to ask about this matter. Although he was fooled by him at that time, General Wang was not easy to dismiss. for.

"Li Si..." Ying Zheng's face was dark, and he couldn't help cursing out loud. As soon as he got angry, he heard a series of coughing sounds from inside. A man of one word.

"Your Majesty is looking for a minister. I don't know what to order?" Ying Zheng's voice was very different. Thinking that Li Si had always been serious and didn't gossip, he couldn't help but slander their Majesty the Emperor at this time. It was really embarrassing.

Li Si had heard Zhao Gao gossip with him before, saying that Zhang Liang was infected with the cold, and his majesty took advantage of him, but he was hated.He also thought that Zhao Gao must have added fuel and jealousy, and when his Majesty would apologize to others, he felt that this scene was scary just thinking about it, but... now it seems that it is still very possible!

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