Saint Qin Batu

As time passed day by day, Yingzheng, who was tired every day, handed over almost all the government affairs to Fusu.And myself, on the contrary, was rarely relaxed.

"Your Majesty handed over all the government affairs to Fusu, so don't you worry about the ministers gossiping?"

In the garden of Xianyang Palace, Ying Zheng dragged Mi Zheng along for a walk, with a sense of leisure and ease.

"He is the crown prince, the prince of the empire. What's wrong with entrusting these things to him?" At this time, Ying Zheng seemed to have really let go of the airs of the emperor, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

When Mi Zheng heard this, she also smiled slightly.

"His Majesty……"

While talking and laughing, Mi Zheng stopped suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Ying Zheng asked softly.

"It's because the concubine is overthinking..." Mi Zheng smiled and said, "I don't know why, the concubine always feels that the past few days have been a bit unusual."

Ying Zheng also stopped, looked at Mi Zheng, and asked, "Then, what do you think is normal?"

Mi Zheng was slightly taken aback, but didn't know how to answer.

"Is it normal for His Majesty to be busy at the table all day long?" Mi Zheng couldn't help but blame herself.

"Don't think too much." Ying Zheng smiled again, and pulled Mi Zheng forward.

After accompanying Mi Zheng during the day, Ying Zheng chose to spend the night with Concubine Li at night.

However, even though Ying Zheng spent a lot of time with Concubine Li after he was free, Concubine Li's expression improved a lot.However, Concubine Li, who had been worrying for a long time, was still not in good health.

After careful consideration, Ying Zheng came to Concubine Li's palace with a written edict.

"This, you accept it." Ying Zheng took out the edict from his cuff and handed it to Concubine Li.

"Your Majesty, what is this?" Concubine Li asked with a smile on her face.

Ying Zheng didn't speak, just looked at Concubine Li silently.

Sure enough, not long after Concubine Li opened the edict, the smile on her face suddenly froze.

"Five years, five years later, no matter what, you can take Tianming back. On the edict, there are both the national seal and my private seal. At that time, you can directly take the edict and go to Zhang Han, or Gan Luo."

"Thank you, thank you Your Majesty..." Concubine Li's voice trembled, and tears fell at some point.

"Back then, I asked Tianming to leave. I was indeed selfish..." Ying Zheng's voice rang in Concubine Li's ears.

If Concubine Li looked at Ying Zheng at this moment, she would definitely see a trace of regret in Ying Zheng's eyes.

"Thank you, Your Majesty..." Concubine Li's tears couldn't help but fall faster.

Ying Zheng gently supported Concubine Li's back, but didn't say anything else.

Five years, according to Ying Zheng's estimate, if he still fails to make a comeback after five years, it means that he has really failed.

In the past five years, without Ying Zheng taking care of Concubine Li's body, I'm afraid her health will be even worse than before.

With this edict, at least within five years, Concubine Li also has a sustenance in her heart.Coupled with the recuperation by famous doctors in the palace, there should be no accidents.

Having given Mi Zheng and Concubine Li enough company, Ying Zheng never forgot about Moon God.And Luna, who guessed something somewhere, did not hesitate at all, and finally moved into the palace.

However, Luna lived in Xianyang Palace in the name of a stargazer.

Winter went to spring, and as the weather got warmer day by day, Ying Zheng's body finally showed a slight change.

Ever since Yinghuo guarded his heart, the power of the way of heaven has disappeared rapidly.As a result of this, Ying Zheng's Nascent Soul collapsed several times faster than before.

Ying Zheng, who entered the spring, began to have a clear cough.Moreover, every time he coughed, there was a trace of blood.

And the first to notice this was not the three of them, Mi, Zheng, Li, Concubine and Moon God, who were often with Yingzheng, but Fusu, who was caught in the affairs of the empire.

Looking at the bright red blood in front of his eyes, Fusu felt a chill in his heart.However, every time Fusu wanted to say something.But he was always interrupted by Ying Zheng waving his hand.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

The morning bell in Xianyang Palace rang again.However, Xianyang Palace, which was supposed to start a busy day, seemed dead at this moment.

"Your Highness, this is His Majesty's last imperial edict. Please express your condolences." Feng Quji, the right chancellor, handed a copy of the imperial edict in front of Fusu with a trace of heaviness.

"Kill Hu Hai!"

On the edict, there are only three words.However, just these three words made Fusu a little dazed.

As the prince Fusu, it is naturally impossible not to know what kind of prestige his eighteenth brother has among the people, especially in the Kanto region.

His gentle appearance has always been called a modest gentleman by many ministers in the court, and during the suppression of the rebellion five years ago, Hu Hai advocated keeping people alive, which made him gain a reputation for benevolence and righteousness.

Fusu closed her eyes slightly, as if she was thinking about something.

As early as a few days ago, Hu Hai's palace was surrounded by layers of shadow guards.However, Ying Zheng never made a move.

Fu Su knew that this was the last test Ying Zheng left him.

The assassins above the Autumn Festival belonged to the Fusu Sect.However, to be more precise, only half of those assassins were sent by Fusu.

And the other half, the assassins who killed Gong Zilu and Gong Zi Shu, and seriously injured Hu Hai, were from Ying Zheng.

The so-called tiger's poison does not eat its children, but Ying Zheng is still cruel, and got rid of the two brothers who are the biggest threat to him.And now Hu Hai is the last person who threatens him.

Fusu's eyes, which were about to close, suddenly snapped open.

"Follow your father's orders!"

"I know!" Feng Quji lowered his head, saluted respectfully, and then walked towards the gate of the palace.

However, not long after, Feng Quji ran back in a panic.

"Your Highness, Young Master Eighteen, you're gone!"

On this day, the warm sunshine seemed to have lost its original heat. More than 2 Tianjin troops in black armor escorted the huge coffin and slowly drove towards Lishan where the imperial mausoleum is located.

The streets were full of Qin people dressed in black.

Although Yingzheng was the survivor of Fen VI and ruled the world, it was Yingzheng who ruled the world after all, not the previous VI.

Compared with King Huiwen, the Duke of Filial Piety, who brought Qin back to life, and King Zhao, who made Qin the head of the Seven Kingdoms, it is obvious that the First Emperor, who has accomplished great achievements throughout the ages, is more loved by Qin people.

"boom!"

The gate of the imperial mausoleum opened amidst the roar, and more than 2 Tianjin troops stepped into the imperial mausoleum without hesitation.