"What disease does Fusu have?"

Ying Zheng's face was ugly, and he asked Zhao Zhong.

"The doctor couldn't diagnose it, but the son was cold and hot, and he had no appetite, and his teeth and skin were oozing blood."

Zhao Zhong replied honestly.

Septicemia?

Thinking that Fusu often goes to sea, combined with the symptoms, Yingzheng immediately made a judgment.

"The decree is to let the eldest son have a good life and recuperate, and eat more vegetables and fruits."

Ying Zheng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and said immediately.

"Commandment."

Zhao Zhong was very puzzled in his heart, the son was critically ill, what did His Majesty let the son do with vegetables and fruits?

"Let the chamberlain summon Mrs. Song."

Ying Zheng said with a deep tiredness.

"Command, retire."

Zhao Zhong bowed, and then slowly left.

After watching Zhao Zhong leave, Ying Zheng trembled and picked up the brush, took a blank piece of paper, and began to write.

If I die, Meng Tian will not be able to return to Xianyang to mourn. Northern Xinjiang is related to the fortunes of the country, and it still needs the power of Mengqing's shareholding to set the foundation for the great Qin and the north for eternity.

The prince is young, and I have been friends with Meng Qing for decades, and I am not only a monarch and a minister, but also a good friend. I hope that Mengqing can read the friendship of monarchs and ministers for many years and assist the young master. Uphold loyalty, uphold the path of justice, and deter the government and the opposition.

He was appointed as the general of Meng Tian to protect the country, commanding 500,000 troops from Ludong to the northwest of Longxi, and forever establishing the northern frontier for the Great Qin Empire. If there is a traitor in the court, hold this secret edict, clear the monarch's side, eliminate treachery, and protect the orthodoxy of the Great Qin.

On the ninth day of the fourth month of the 31st year of the Great Qin First Emperor, the Great Qin First Emperor said.

picked up the jade seal on the table, and Ying Zheng directly covered it.

Ordered by the sky, both longevity and Yongchang, eight big characters, clearly printed on the top.

Cough! Cough!

After reading it carefully several times and confirming that it was correct, Ying Zheng sealed the secret edict.

His whole person seemed to have been drained of his spirit, like an old man in his last years.

"Your Majesty."

It didn't take long for Mrs. Song to come to the Pingtian Palace, and when she saw Her Majesty's extremely weak appearance, she was taken aback and shouted with great concern.

"You're here, come and sit."

Ying Zheng smiled reluctantly, and then beckoned.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"

Song Xian's eyes were red, looking at His Majesty's appearance, and he said worriedly.

"My body is no longer good."

Ying Zheng sighed, looked at the beautiful woman sitting beside him, and said with great emotion.

"How can this be, Your Majesty was still fierce some time ago?"

Song Xian was very puzzled, and said with a puzzled face.

"I have been working day and night for the sake of state affairs for many years, and the oil has run out."

Ying Zheng knows his body very well, and has only slept for two hours a day for decades, sleeping on the third watch and getting up on the fifth watch.

"The concubine heard that the Yue people are especially good at witchcraft, since that Yue girl entered the palace, His Majesty's body has been getting worse and worse day by day."

Song Xian looked at His Majesty and pointed out.

Rao is Yingzheng is well-informed, and he also feels that his old face is a little unbearable, when is this happening, and he is still jealous?

"Yunshang is from a noble background, and the Xiou clan is the royal family of Baiyue, and I love her, which shows the empire's care and attention to all ethnic groups in Baiyue, and don't talk nonsense."

Ying Zheng said with a straight face, looking at Song Xian with great meaning.

Song Xian naturally understood the meaning of His Majesty's words, since ancient times, kings have been the most ruthless.

Your Majesty's love in your heart will always be only the world......

"The concubine understands."

Song Xian smiled bitterly and said, less than a year after entering the palace, this Yue girl was promoted from a young envoy to a beauty, and since the establishment of the empire, the harem has never had such a holy grace.

"If I die, all the concubines in the harem do not need to be buried, after the prince inherits the unification, you will be the queen mother of the world, you must treat them well."

Ying Zheng seemed to be chatting about homely things, and said in a deep tone.

Song Xian's face changed, His Majesty's words, how could he sound like explaining the future?

"Your Majesty is not allowed to say such things, Your Majesty will be able to live forever."

Tears flickered in Song Xian's eyes, and his mood was a little low.

"Hah! Cough! Ha! Cough! ”

Ying Zheng laughed, laughing, coughing and saying, "I have worked hard for Daqin for decades, can't I be allowed to take a good rest?" I really live for 10,000 years, and I can't live in peace for a moment! ”

Hearing His Majesty's self-ridiculatory words, Song Xian felt that his nose was sour, he may not be a good husband, but he is a good king who is awe-inspiring.

His whole life has been given to the world, and all his hard work and youth have been dedicated to this country and nation.

"Your Majesty won't die, no."

Song Xian's voice whimpered, and he was sad.

Ying Zheng had a faint smile on his face, stretched out his hand to take the beauty into his arms, and enjoyed this hard-won moment of peace and warmth.

"Stand down! I still have a lot to explain to my ministers. ”

After a while, Ying Zheng let go of his big hand and sighed.

Song Xian's heart tightened, and his arms hugged His Majesty tightly, very unreserved.

She was very afraid, after letting go of her hand, she might never have the opportunity to hold His Majesty like this again.

But reason told her that she couldn't be so selfish.

This man never belongs to himself, he only belongs to the people of the world.

"The concubine has retired, and Your Majesty cherishes it."

Song Xian Lihua looked at this pale man with deep affection, bowed reluctantly, and then turned around and couldn't help but slide down his face with tears.

Trotting all the way, tears raining down.

Ay!

Looking at the back of Song Xian's sad departure, Rao is king's unparalleled will and iron-heartedness, it is inevitable that a trace of sadness will wells up in his heart.

Ying Zheng asked the chamberlain to summon Feng Quji, Wang Qian, Wang Xuan, Ziying, Chen Ping, Bai Lihua, Liu Ji and the Manchu Dynasty Wenwu late at night.

About half an hour later, all the ministers hurriedly came to the Pingtian Palace, looking at His Majesty's old appearance, their eyelids jumped, and they hurriedly said, "Meet Your Majesty." ”

"No."

Ying Zheng has no strength and powerlessness.

Everyone's hearts chuckled, and they all sensed something unusual.

"I don't know if Your Majesty summoned me and others late at night, but what happened to the empire?"

Wang Xuan, as the acting prime minister and the head of the hundred officials, could only speak first.

"It's not a big deal, it's just that I feel that the oil is running out and the lamp is dry, and I'm about to die, so I urgently recruit all Aiqing into the palace and explain the future."

Ying Zheng's voice was not loud, but when it fell in everyone's ears, it was like thunder.

"Your Majesty......"

Everyone looked at His Majesty in disbelief and hurriedly said in unison.

It's just that no matter how they look at it, they don't think His Majesty is a joke?

Is this a joke?

"Listen...... Cough...... I said, don't interject. ”

Ying Zheng was lying on his side on the couch, his eyes closed, looking half-asleep and half-awake.

"Whoa."

Everyone said respectfully.

"The northern army was assigned to the commander of the protector general Meng Tian, and the southern army was handed over to Wang Ben, the general of the Zhenguo. The three ministers and the nine secretaries of the military and political affairs of the DPRK and China discussed together, and if they did not decide on major matters, the queen mother and the national public would hear and coexist. ”

"Ziying served as the captain of the guard, Lang Zhongmeng worked hard and made high achievements, loyalty and filial piety are unparalleled, and he was crowned the Duke of the Kingdom."

"Bai Teng of the internal history, loyal and good from generation to generation, old and respectful, and blessed the prince of the country."

"On the day of my death, the prince stayed in Xianyang for funeral, and all the princes did not need to serve filial piety, and all the edicts returned to their fiefdoms."

"As of today, a curfew has been imposed. Without the emperor's order, all the armies of the empire are not allowed to leave the garrison without permission, and those who violate the order will be punished as treason, and the whole world will punish them. ”

After Ying Zheng finished speaking, he seemed to be asleep and stopped talking.

The ministers immediately bowed their hands and said in unison: "Ministers, follow Your Majesty's holy words." ”

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