"Ahem!"

Suddenly, Chang Zifei on the bed coughed a few times, opened his eyes in a daze, heard the movement on the bed, and everyone gathered around the bed, "Father, how are you?" Chang Qing looked a little flustered and grabbed Chang Zifei's hand and asked.

Chang Zifei's weak and pale face squeezed out a smile, and smiled weakly at Zhang Feizi and the others: "Let... I'll make you laugh..."

"Lord Changxiang, why don't you tell us if you are seriously ill in May or June, why don't you tell us, why don't you ask the doctor to see a doctor, do you know, if you fall, my Great Qin Ke will hurt a minister, this is like a big pillar falling down in His Highness Qilin!" Yang Ze looked at Chang Zifei with tears in his eyes.

Hearing this, Chang Zifei was slightly stunned, and then said softly: "How do you know that the old man is seriously ill for five or six months, is it possible that the doctor has come?" ”

Chang Qing nodded, "Just now the most famous Li Shande Li Divine Doctor in Xianyang City came, and he told us!" ”

"What did he say?" Chang Zifei looked at Chang Qing with anticipation and asked.

To tell the truth, Chang Zifei is unwilling to die, he still wants to live for another decade or twenty, he wants to live not for glory and wealth, but for one or two decades of service for the Great Qin Empire, and also wants to see the emperor complete the hegemony of dominating the world!

Chang Qing's expression showed hesitation, and he didn't know how to speak for a while, Zhang Feizi saw this, and hurriedly answered with a smile: "Don't worry, Changxiang, Doctor Li said, although your disease is a bit serious, as long as you take medicine on time and take care of your body, there will be no big problem!" ”

Chang Zifei smiled and said nothing, he had already found the answer from Chang Qing's expression!

He's going to die soon!

And he himself feels that the end is coming!

"On the desk of the main hall of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion, there is an official document sent by His Majesty to the Ministry of War to transfer to the Right Prime Minister's Mansion, you should hurry up and take a look, and after reading it, you will do it according to the meaning of the official document, you can't miss the state affairs because of the old man, otherwise the old man will be a big sinner in the Holy Qin Dynasty!" Chang Zifei plucked up his strength to speak, as if he had returned to his peak state in an instant.

But everyone knows that Chang Zifei is holding on!

Yang Ze and other ministers were suddenly moved by this spirit of sacrificing themselves to serve the country, and for a while, the old men couldn't help crying. Even Zhang Feizi's eyes were a little red, and he felt deep admiration.

"Take care!"

"Farewell to the official!"

After a while, only Zhang Feizi, Chang Qing, and Chang Zifei were left in the bedroom, and Chang Zifei saw that Zhang Feizi and Chang Qing were not leaving, and couldn't help asking: "Do you two have anything else?" If it's okay, go back to your own yamen! ”

Zhang Feizi pulled off his trousers, sat down lightly on the bed, and replied with a smile: "The Left Prime Minister's Mansion is not as good as the Right Prime Minister's Mansion, and there are not many political affairs, as for the Middle Academy, it is even more nothing, take advantage of your free time, the old man will chat with Chang Xiang!" ”

Chang Zifei looked away from Zhang Feizi and looked at Chang Qing, Chang Qing hesitated slightly, then raised his hand to salute and replied: "Back to my father, there are still a few important cases in the Metropolitan Procuratorate, the child needs to investigate in person, I hope my father will take care of his health, and the child will retire!" ”

"Go ahead!" Chang Zifei waved his hand lightly.

Chang Qing saluted again, then turned around and left, after Chang Qing left, Chang Zifei supported the bed board with both hands, and wanted to get up from the bed, Zhang Feizi hurriedly reached out to help, and said while supporting: "Chang Xiang still don't get out of bed, just sit on the bed!" ”

Zhang Feizi helped Chang Zifei to sit at the head of the bed, and after Chang Zifei sat down, he smiled bitterly: "Zhang Xiang, now that no one is here, you just tell the old man, how much time does the old man have?" ”

Zhang Feizi was not surprised when he heard these words, just Chang Qing's little effort, wanting to deceive him Lao Tzu, obviously does not exist, since Chang Zifei already knows, then there is no need to hide it.

"Chang Xiang, Doctor Li didn't say how much time you have left, he just said that you have no cure, no, he won't even prescribe a medicine, but don't be discouraged, there will always be a little hope in the world!" Zhang Feizi told him calmly.

Chang Zifei's heart sank, covered his forehead with his hand, and said in a light tone: "The old man is sixty years old, Mu Zheng entered the office in the first year, and it has been forty years now. ”

"The career is bumpy, the wind and rain continue, especially in the first year of Shengqin to the seventh year of Shengqin, Daqin and the old man seem to be the candles that are about to burn out, fortunately reborn in Nirvana, and finally become a great tool, from a farmer's son to today, it is not easy, and it is even more difficult to be the head of a hundred officials!"

"Speaking from the bottom of my heart, the old man really doesn't want to die, he still wants to live for another thirty years, and he wants to accompany His Majesty to the end, but people will eventually die, the limit is coming, and manpower is irreversible!"

Chang Zifei's tone was full of unwillingness, unwillingness, and helplessness.

Zhang Feizi took a deep breath with a heavy face, "Compared with the bumpy career of Chang Xiang, the old man is smooth sailing, and once he enters the office, he has been appreciated by the holy monarch, but it is this smooth sailing that makes the old man work for most of his life, until his old age, before he works for Qin!" ”

Chang Zifei glanced at Zhang Feizi, was silent for a while, and then said: "Zhang Xiang, now that the matter is over, can you give the old man a bottom and dominate the world?" ”

Zhang Feizi shook his head, and said in an unhurried tone: "How difficult it is to dominate the world, it is as difficult as ascending to the sky, it may take several generations of efforts to complete, and these generations of monarchs and ministers must be virtuous ministers and Ming monarchs, if there is a mediocre monarch in the middle, the pace of Great Qin's domination of the world will be interrupted!" ”

"And the reason why Your Majesty is driving the expedition is to quickly advance the pace of dominating the world, Your Majesty is more anxious than me, because he wants to complete the great cause of dominating the world with his own hands, and lay a 10,000-year prosperous era for future generations, and it is precisely because of this that the old man has traveled thousands of miles to His Majesty!"

"Alas~" Chang Zifei sighed lightly, "The old man really can't understand you, why do you have to risk the destruction of the country, to do something more difficult than ascending to the sky, in the old man's opinion, a generation of monarchs and ministers to do a generation of monarchs and ministers, during the Holy Qin period, we should pay attention to the people's livelihood and economy, supplemented by military strength, as long as the national strength is strong enough, it will naturally come naturally!" ”

"But you are pulling out the seedlings to help grow, how much national strength does Great Qin have enough for you to squander, for example, this Qin-Yan War, the war lasted for a year, and the treasury has been reduced by nearly 20 million stone grain, this is still the weakness of the Yan Empire, if it is replaced by a strong country like the Zhao Empire, without three years, can Great Qin end the war?"