When Ying Zheng heard what he said, he frowned, but actually he breathed a sigh of relief.

I am not afraid of his rejection, but I am afraid that he will remain silent and not express his position! Today, he came here in person, naturally hoping that Duke He would be used by him. If not, he would be forced to enjoy his old age in peace and no longer be in charge of military power.

"Zheng Zilai sincerely asks you to use it for the government, and I hope you will think twice." After Ying Zheng finished speaking, a dim light flashed in his eyes, and then he picked up the wine and raised it to Mr. He. He raised his face.

His expression was even more struggling. Today, Ying Zheng came in person. He was not without shock. At least he saw Ying Zheng's sincerity. Naturally, he was quite moved by the king's actions, but even if he was moved, it was not enough.

In order to let him make an impulsive decision, he hesitated for a moment and just followed Ying Zheng's actions and raised the wine cup.

Although he knew that it was human nature for Mr. He not to risk his life and wealth on himself, Ying Zheng was still dissatisfied, his eyes became cold, and he didn't say much. He just covered his chest and stood up, saying lightly: "It's getting late.

, Zheng Yi won’t stay any longer, let’s say goodbye now!” Duke He agreed with his hands raised, but from the corner of his eye he saw the chest covered by Ying Zheng’s hand, and the bright red color gradually smeared between his fingers, although

He had known that Ying Zheng was seriously injured, but he didn't expect it to look so serious now. He couldn't help but be frightened. He was deeply afraid that something would happen to Ying Zheng in his house, and he didn't care about avoiding suspicion. He quickly said: "Your Majesty, wait a minute.

!" After he finished speaking, he saw Ying Zheng's cold eyes when he looked back, and he suddenly realized that the king's illness or injury was a confidential matter. He was not supposed to know about it originally. Since he had decided not to go into this troubled water, he

We should pretend not to know, but our impulsiveness and fear can ruin something big.

A look of annoyance flashed across Duke Heng's face. Seeing Ying Zheng turn around, he gritted his teeth and said, "There is a disease doctor in my residence, whose methods are comparable to Bian Que's. Your Majesty's face is a little pale. I don't want to let him go."

Diagnosing the pulse can put your mind at ease."

Ying Zheng glanced at him for a few times, and suddenly couldn't help but laugh softly. He let go of the hand covering his chest, looked at Meng Yi's nervous expression, and his palms were stained with blood, and said calmly: "The public has good intentions, and the government is natural

If you don't refuse, then you'll have a hard time!" After saying that, he sat down again, clutching his chest. Seeing the blood on his palms, Mr. He felt a chill go down his back. Although he had guessed that Ying Zheng was injured, he didn't

Thinking of how serious the injury was, on the other hand, Mr. He was extremely moved. Ying Zheng was seriously injured, but he still kept his promise and insisted on coming to see him. This was not only a sign of trust in him, but also of his respect.

I thought that I should not have agreed to Ying Zheng's involvement in the struggle for royal power, but now the balance in my heart was tilted towards Ying Zheng.

The disease doctor whose medical skills were comparable to Bian Que's was in his fifties. As expected, he lived up to his praise. This man's medical skills were indeed very good. The wounds on Ying Zheng's body were caused by eating the girl named Lan Ling.

After two pills, the situation has improved a lot. Originally, the bleeding stopped, but just now, in order to persuade Mr. He, Ying Zheng made a pained gesture and pressed the wound hard, which caused the bleeding. The doctor treated him again.

After the wound was cleaned and new medicine was put on, the bleeding naturally stopped again. Being ordered by Ying Zheng to accompany him, Mr. He was naturally moved by his trust in Ying Zheng. When he saw the wound on Ying Zheng's body, he couldn't help but be shocked.

As soon as the sick doctor left, Duke He knelt on the ground and sighed: "The king is courteous to the virtuous and corporal, but also refuses to break the promise to the minister. I admire your character in my heart. What the king wishes must also be what I wish."

Finally, the efforts were not in vain! Although Ying Zheng felt pain in his chest, he felt relieved in his heart. He quickly called Mr. Lu to stand up. The two talked for a while, and then Ying Zheng took Meng Yi back to Meng's house.

Taking advantage of the darkness, Ying Zheng, regardless of his internal injuries, rushed to the palace with Zhao Gao and the captured young assassin. The people guarding the palace gate had been replaced by Meng's people without even realizing it.

When he returned to the palace, he avoided anyone's eyes and ears all the way. When he returned to Zhangtai Palace, no one noticed that King Qin was not in the palace that night. Zhao Gao was frightened all the way. Seeing Ying Zheng coming back after being seriously injured, he felt a little excited and nervous.

I was a little scared, but looking at Ying Zheng's cold face, I didn't dare to have any objections. Instead, I chose to be very aware of current affairs and just treat everything as if I knew nothing...

In Zhangtai Palace, Ying Zheng changed his clothes again and ordered Zhao Gao to take the blood-stained dark clothes he had worn before and burn them on fire. Only he and the young assassin were left in the palace.

He really relaxed when they were two sober people. The young man was seriously injured, and Meng Ao and others were afraid that he would be detrimental to Yingzheng, so they fed him some medicine and gave him a few more wounds.

, now he is just barely holding on without passing out, but in fact he has no strength to move anymore. Although Ying Zheng himself was injured, after repeated treatment, he is much better now, so he seems to be in good spirits.

Now when Zhao Gao left, he looked at the young man who was thrown to the ground in front of him, took out a jade-colored vial from his arms and played with it, with a cold expression.

"What do you think this Thousand Machines is used for?" Ying Zheng did not open the cork on the vial, but only touched it with his fingertips twice. Then he looked down at the young man who was limp on the ground and unable to move. His face was obviously pale.

, his forehead was covered with bean-like sweat, but he refused to faint and just gritted his teeth to hold on, which is enough to show this person's character.

"Back, back to my lord, this is a strange poison in the world. People who are poisoned can infect each other..." The young man's eyes were complicated. He obviously didn't expect Ying Zheng's identity. He was silent all the way and refused to make any sound. Now listen to

When Ying Zheng asked, he gritted his teeth and spoke intermittently.

Upon hearing the words that could contaminate each other, Ying Zheng's eyes couldn't help but light up, staring closely at the young man's face: "Are you serious about these words?"

"I dare not hide it from you, it's absolutely not false!" The young man said this categorically, with firm eyes. Immediately he saw a cold smile on the corner of Ying Zheng's mouth. He couldn't help but shudder and his face became even paler.

Ying Zheng held the jade bottle, but his heart felt cold. He thought about what the young man had told him before. If he really thought it was a strange medicine and took it out, he might be infected with the Montessori people. What would happen?

The young man's wish was granted. But Ying Zheng also knew in his heart that he and this young man were enemies at the beginning. It was understandable that he could plot against him like this. It also showed that this young man was a ruthless and scheming master. If he could really use it for himself,

That's not bad. Thinking of this, Ying Zheng put the jade bottle in his hand into his arms again, and then looked at the young man on the ground and said: "I think you also know about Zheng's identity. I respect you."

You are a capable man, I will give you two ways to go!" After Ying Zheng finished speaking, he stared at the young man closely, with a cold face, and chuckled: "One is to feed you poison, and you will be driven by me from now on, the other is

He is to stay with the government and serve as a servant of the government, but he has to be corrupted and become a palace attendant!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man's face suddenly changed. He bit his lip. After a while, he looked at Ying Zheng's cold face and said cruelly: "I am willing to take that poison for you to drive me to the Lord.

If you are given your life, you will fight to the death to do it!"

This young man did not want to suffer from corruption. Ying Zheng had already guessed it, so he was not surprised at all. Instead, he nodded. The origin of this young man is mysterious, and it is not bad if he does not stay with him. He will not see him in the future.

It's not bad to let him do human affairs, so he said: "In that case, you and Zhao Gao go down to recover from your injuries. Tomorrow the government will send you to General Meng's house. You can recover yourself and wait for later!"

"

The young man hesitated for a moment, with a look of struggle on his face. After a while, he nodded: "Everything will be done according to the Lord's instructions."

Ying Zheng ignored him again. After Zhao Gao came back, he asked him to find a place for the young man to live. He also practiced his strength for a while and rested. Ying Zheng was seriously injured in tonight's battle and was in danger.

Being killed by Huang Yuchun, he still felt humiliated when he thought about it, so he didn't sleep for two hours before he got up and practiced hard. For several days, Ying Zheng used the excuse of being ill to recover from his injuries and practice hard in Zhangtai Palace.

Martial Arts….

Zhao Ji and others only thought that Ying Zheng's health was really bad, but some people were happy and others were worried. State affairs have always been in the hands of Lu Buwei, and it was the same whether the young king went to court or not. However, although Ying Zheng was young before, he would always be in court.

Things were bound to happen, and now that he was using the excuse to maintain his health, Lu Buwei became even more domineering. Almost most of the courtiers in the court fell under his sect, and for a time, his reputation was even more unparalleled.

Xia Ji and others in the palace were very happy, and all kinds of beauties were sent to Zhangtai Palace like water. In addition, assassins were often dispatched, and they felt anxious to take advantage of his illness to kill him. At this time,

At the same time, Zhao Ji is also anxious. Although she has a distinguished status now, her brain is not dizzy at least. She knows that her success today is all thanks to Lu and her son Ying Zheng. If Ying Zheng really dies, the throne will fall to Cheng Qiao.

He really had no place to die, so he also chose various beauties and sent them to Zhangtai Palace, hoping that Ying Zheng would give birth to flesh and blood as soon as possible, so that he might be able to take his grandson hostage and control the power of the Qin State.

Ying Zheng's disease has caused all forces to jump out. Zhao Ji has already regarded him as a living dead who can take advantage of transition. Obviously, the relationship between mother and son is weak, so he will naturally have no worries in the future.

Ying Zheng accepted the sent beauty in full, but was resting peacefully on the side. Anyway, Lu Buwei's control of state affairs was not a matter of a day or two. Letting him be more arrogant would be a sign of weakness and told him to relax his vigilance.

I don’t know if the elixir that the girl gave Ying Zheng was magical. The wound, which initially looked very serious, gradually healed over the course of a month or two, and something happened that shocked the whole country near Xianyang. Xianyang

In the suburbs, a team of unknown origins was killed there. The corpses were burned for two days before they were discovered. They were already beyond recognition and could not recognize who they were. As soon as this happened, Xianyang gradually became distraught.

The people near the city were all frightened, and everyone's expression changed when they talked about the incident. For a time, the news spread a lot, and there were various theories.

At this time, Zhao Ji was leaning in Lu Buwei's arms in Lanchi Palace, with a look of panic on her face: "Lü Lang, Zhao's daughter hasn't arrived in Xianyang yet, has there been any accident?" How many years ago did her natal Zhao family live?

Months ago, the girl was sent as an envoy to the State of Qin. So much time had passed, but there was no sign of Zhao's daughter at all. When Zhao Ji thought about the murder outside Xianyang City, she couldn't help but become more and more panicked.

Lu Buwei's face was dark. In fact, deep down in his heart, he felt that something bad had happened to Zhao's daughter. But after thinking about it, he never thought that it was Ying Zheng who came out of the palace to kill people. He just blamed it on some gangs of thieves outside Xianyang.

Or if you see wealth and become rebellious, you just kill people and silence them.

At this time, there were endless wars among the countries, and most of the people in the countries were fierce in their folk customs. Before the Qin State, it was governed by commercial martingale, and the people in the country in their prime could put down their swords and farm, and wear armor and serve as soldiers. Lu Buwei has always been a young man.

Looking at Ying Zheng, I have never doubted him at this time. Now the people's sentiment is unstable, Ying Zheng is unwell and hiding in Zhangtai Palace, and the Han family of Xia Ji's lineage is gradually making restless voices, which makes

The more Lu Buwei thought about it, the more uneasy he became. He hugged Zhao Ji tightly and said, "Ah Yu, now that Xia Ji hopes that the young king is dead, you should pay more attention in the palace, and at least let his husband's next heir be firmly in your hands."

, so as not to be taken advantage of, and then all the tricks will be taken, but the Han family will be advantaged!"

When Zhao Ji was held in his arms, she felt soft all over. Seeing his extremely serious look, she couldn't help but giggle, her body became weak, and she moaned in his arms while coquettishly speaking.

She said in a voice: "Lu Lang, why are you so serious? It's the spring night now, so you should rest early!" After she finished speaking, her arms like water snakes wrapped around Lu Buwei's neck.

Lu spent half the night with her, and now he felt that he couldn't bear it. Moreover, when he was full of sorrow, Zhao Ji had the leisure to think about these things between men and women. At that moment, he felt a little unhappy, so he tore off her arm and pushed her away.

When he went back, he said angrily: "I'm talking to you about business, don't make nonsense!" Zhao Ji saw that he was angry, and couldn't help but the charming light in her eyes again: "Lü Lang, it's enough for the slave family to know, why do you need to be angry, are you in front of the slave family?

"What else do you want to think about? It's better to have fun with the slave family..." Her charming look made Lu Buwei even more unhappy, especially Zhao Ji's frivolous tone, which made him feel disgusted.

Pushing Youfu away, he took the clothes he hung beside the couch and dressed himself in an orderly manner, while saying in a cold voice:

"Ying Zheng is your only flesh and blood. If something happens to him, you will have no heirs, and he has not given birth to a son. If Chang'an Lord comes to power, I am afraid Xia Ji will not allow you to survive, so you should take care of yourself!"

When Zhao Ji saw that he had become heartless, the smile on her face suddenly froze, and she felt a little unhappy in her heart. The two of them had just been fighting each other for a while, but unexpectedly, when he got up, his face changed, thinking that she had done more than just harm for him.

Ying Chu, who was extremely fond of him, even plotted against his son, but he only cared about his powerful position, treating himself as a plaything, and giving orders. She was also doted on by Ying Chu so much that she was lawless, and she was not the low-status person she was before.

Concubine Ji, who was still willing to compromise, turned her face immediately, covered her face and started crying: "Lu Lang is so cruel, he treats the slave family like this, if you want to leave, just leave quickly, the slave family also

Just think that your life is miserable!"
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