Daqin: White porridge and pickled mustard tuber, I became the national teacher

Yes.

You can tell at first glance that the gentleman does not understand pharmacology or medical skills.

If I ask, you won’t be able to cure my father’s illness.

Wouldn't that just make my father worry about his life after he gets sick?

This is not what he wants to see.

He didn't want his father to die early.

I don't want to see my father suffer from illness.

Fusu: “But…but…”

Ying Zheng raised his hand to stop Fusu from speaking, his eyes swept towards Wang Wan, Fusu, and even Xia Lin.

Then he said, "None of you are allowed to ask the gentleman about this matter without permission."

"If I knew about this, I would never let you off easily!"

Fusu, Wang Wan and Xia Lin were all shocked!

The three of them quickly saluted and bowed their heads in response!

"promise!"

"Okay, all of you, please step aside."

Ying Zheng waved his hand.

"promise."

Fusu's eyes were full of worry as he glanced at Ying Zheng.

Then he quietly stepped back.

Wang Wan also bowed and left the hall.

Xia Lin led the palace servants out of the hall.

After a while.

Ying Zheng was the only one left in the entire hall.

He put down the bamboo slips in his hand.

The tall figure stood up.

Slowly, he walked down the stairs step by step.

In the hall, he raised his head slightly.

You can see the sky outside through the entrance of the hall.

At this time, there were large patches of orange and golden clouds in the sky.

so gorgeous.

Ying Zheng's pair of black eyes stared quietly at the clouds in the sky.

The man's figure was extremely tall.

Yet there was a hint of confusion that was barely perceptible.

...........

Late at night.

The man leaning over the table finally put down the last bamboo scroll in his hand.

Xia Lin, who was standing by, quickly handed over a cup of hot tea.

"His Majesty."

"Ah."

Ying Zheng rubbed his wrist, took the hot tea and took a sip.

Then he ordered, "Don't serve hot tea at midnight from now on."

"Replace the tea with water and drink some hot water."

He remembered his husband once said, drink more hot water.

This tea is refreshing, but it is not good to drink too much at night.

I won’t be able to sleep.

"Yes, I have remembered it."

Xia Lin responded in a low voice.

After taking the teacup handed over by Ying Zheng, he said.

"Your Majesty, are you ready to rest?"

"The hot water in the side hall is ready. You can bathe and wash at any time."

"it is good."

Ying Zheng waved his hand and said, "You can leave first. You don't need to serve me tonight."

"promise."

Xia Lin responded and then quietly left the hall.

Ying Zheng brushed his sleeves and stood up.

He walked towards the side hall.

After dismissing the palace maids, he untied his belt as usual, took off his outer robe and inner clothes...

Untie your hair.

Soak in a tub of hot water.

The steaming hot air misted his eyebrows.

Black hair floats on the water.

The hot water barely covered his broad shoulders.

As Ying Zheng used the towel to wash, the hot water created waves.

It soaked over his neck and surged up to his Adam's apple.

............

After taking a bath, Ying Zheng was covered in water vapor.

It also gave his whole body a layer of softness.

He was half leaning on the bed.

There are still some water droplets on the ends of the scattered black hair.

He was only wearing a white undershirt with the collar slightly open.

Revealing his strong and powerful chest.

In Ying Zheng's hand, he held a thin, small, and slightly transparent object.

If Qi Pan was here, she would definitely recognize him.

This was the thermometer she gave to Ying Zheng when he was sick.

After being stunned for a while, Ying Zheng stuffed the thermometer in his hand under the pillow.

She pushed her still damp hair to one side, lay down, pulled the quilt over her body, and closed her eyes.

...........

After Xia Lin returned to his residence, he called the palace maid to bring him hot water.

While washing his face, he was thinking about what happened today.

Today was a day that really made his mood fluctuate.

Zhao Gao had been trying every means to bring him down so that he could go back and serve the emperor.

But he didn't even look at himself.

He has just lost his offspring, and his injuries haven't healed yet.

How can I serve Your Majesty?

With someone like him, if he really returns to His Majesty, will he serve His Majesty, or will His Majesty serve him?

He himself has no idea.

It's hard for you to even walk, and you still want to serve His Majesty?

Originally, he was temporarily transferred by His Majesty to serve by his side, and he was also very nervous and anxious.

But after close contact, he found that His Majesty was not as outsiders said.

Cruel and tyrannical.

Your Majesty is a very good man.

Is an excellent master.

He began to like the days of serving His Majesty.

I even often thought that it would be better if Zhao Gao didn't come back.

Then he can always stay by Your Majesty's side and serve Your Majesty.

But, Lord Zhao Gao will not let him get his wish.

He also wanted to return to His Majesty and serve Him.

He wanted to push him away and have him alone by His Majesty's side.

I want him to disappear from your Majesty's side forever.

Xia Lin knew very well that Zhao Gao had arranged for Xiao Dengzi to secretly monitor him.

But he did nothing.

He knew that His Majesty would not allow him to do anything to frame Zhao Gao.

He just needs to wait quietly.

Waiting for Zhao Gao to make a mistake.

Waiting for Your Majesty to lose patience with Zhao Gao.

Waiting for Your Majesty to deal with Zhao Gao personally.

Today, he finally waited for it.

He waited for hope!

When following His Majesty, the eldest son, the left prime minister, the right prime minister, and General Meng to the inn.

He had never thought that he would hear such shocking news!

Zhao Gao not only dared to murder the eldest son and General Meng.

He even intended to rebel and usurp the throne!

Of course, this is recorded in history.

What you are talking about, sir, is only the historical Zhao Gao.

But in history, Zhao Gao dared to murder the eldest son and General Meng.

Dare to usurp the throne.

Doesn’t Zhao Gao dare to do that?

He had a premonition and firmly believed that if Zhao Gao had the chance, he would definitely do as recorded in history!

He listened to the gentleman chatting with His Majesty, the eldest son and others, talking about things recorded in history.

I kept warning myself in my heart.

Be sure to hold still.

Maintain the status quo.

Don't do anything unnecessary.

Don't do anything that would anger His Majesty.

As long as he does his job well, he will eventually have a place by His Majesty's side.

As for Zhao Gao...

Even if His Majesty does not punish him now, he will definitely punish him at some point in time!

Your Majesty will never let such a person go. He might repeat history and bring disaster to the entire Qin Dynasty!

Oh, right.

There is also the Eighteenth Prince, Hu Hai.

After His Majesty returned to the palace, he did not mention the Eighteenth Prince.

But I think Your Majesty has made his own decision in his heart.

Xia Lin thought about it as he took off his clothes and got into bed.

After a while, I fell asleep.