The night banquet was drunk together for a long time, and it was not until late at night that it was over.

The guests gradually departed, but the night was quiet again.

It was as if it had never been seen before.

King Qin looked at the man and scattered, he should have returned to the palace first to let the ministers go, but he asked others to retreat, and no one dared to stay.

He leaned back in the chair behind him and let out a long, sigh.

With a faint smile on his face, he raised his eyebrows.

People go to the building empty······

King Qin's feast?

He smiled as if he was self-deprecating, what if he wasn't the King of Qin?

Just like now, when the first king has just died, he holds a banquet, and the ministers will still come.

No one will mention the king at this time, and no one will remember.

Pick up the flask next to him and pour a glass to himself.

Leisurely raise the wine bottle in his hand and hold it high to the moon.

Father, this is my send-off for you...

You have fought for this world all your life, what do you say?

"It's just a crowd going to the empty building."

As he spoke, he saluted the cool moonlight.

The bottle poured slightly, and the crisp liquor poured out of it and splashed on the ground.

A few drops splashed onto his robe, wetting a corner.

King Yingzhu of Qin sat alone in the garden for a long time, and no one knew why he was left there alone, let alone what he did inside.

The secret guards and forbidden troops are not allowed to enter, and even Yingzi Chu can only be stopped by the door and wait.

Gu Nan has already left, King Qin's night banquet has passed, and the palace guards and secret guards behind will take over, so there is no need for her to continue to blow the cold wind here.

When Yingzhu came out, the attendants on both sides hurriedly greeted him and draped a cloak on his body.

"King, the night is cold, it's better to go back to the palace earlier."

An internal official whispered beside him.

Yingzhu touched his gray beard and nodded lightly.

The voice was a little weak, and it seemed that he was already tired.

"Okay, let's go back."

I'm about to move.

A man walked up.

It's Yingzi Chu.

At this time, he was wearing a black robe and respectfully walked in front of Yingzhu.

"Father."

Yingzhu smiled on his face.

"Zichu, why haven't you returned yet?"

"There is something wrong at the banquet tonight, my father has not returned to the palace, and Zichu does not dare to return."

Ying Zichu stood in front of Ying Zhu with his head bowed, quite loyal and filial.

Yingzhu's smile showed a little relief.

As for how much it is true, only he knows.

Stretched out his hand and patted Ying Zichu's shoulder.

"My son has a heart, although the widow is not as good as the first king Qintong martial arts, but it is not so unbearable."

"Besides, the secret guard is here, so you don't have to worry. Hehe, okay, since you haven't gone back, just go with the widow, you and my father and son haven't talked for a long time. ”

Ying Zichu nodded hurriedly: "Listen to my father." ”

The two walked down the garden together, and several waiters were waved away by Yingzhu, and the secret guard had already disappeared, but if King Qin was in danger, I am afraid that it would appear as soon as possible.

There was little sound in the palace at night, and insects could seem to be heard in the shallow grass beside the road, and the shallow sound of the wind blowing softly in the ears.

Yingzhu seemed to feel the cold, and tightened his cloak.

"Zichu." He seemed to remember something, and suddenly asked with a smile: "Back then, the first king made a proton with you and sent it to Zhao State, and suffered a lot..."

Ying Zichu's face was stunned, and then, his lips turned white, trying his best to maintain his composure.

"Zhao Guo treats me as a guest, why bother."

"So, it's hard for my son."

Yingzhu said, if Zhao Guo is a proton and bears the national crime, what should it look like, how can he not know?

Ying Zichu's brows moved: "It's not bitter." ”

Today's Yingzhu takes him, which can be said to be what a father should be.

However, Yingzhu ignored him back then, and he also remembered his mother's cold treatment.

With his head down, he didn't hesitate any longer, and a box came out of his arms.

"Father, the son of the courtier's family is a businessman, and he travels from all over the world, and his family has a lot of foreign products."

"Huh?" Yingzhu turned his head sideways and saw the box in Yingzichu's hand, with a somewhat uncertain look in his eyes.

"Merchant? But when you fell in the Zhao Kingdom, the person who came to the Qin State to talk to you? ”

"It's the man."

"In this way, he can be regarded as my son's benefactor, although he is a businessman, you should respect it."

"Yes."

Yingzi Chu responded, and then said: "That man has a prescription in his hand, and when he heard about the nourishment, he thought that his father often said that he was weak, so he came to find someone to make it for his father. ”

As he spoke, he opened the box in his hand.

The inside of the box was covered with brocade, which looked very delicate, and among the brocade, a few pills were placed there.

"Oh?" Yingzhu seemed a little surprised, and took the brocade box handed by Yingzichu.

The pills were placed in the middle, each about the size of a fingertip, dark and round.

"But my son has a heart."

chuckled, covered the box, and put it in his arms: "In this way, the widow will accept it." ”

In the time that followed, the two were like a harmonious father and son, and they talked happily.

Before I knew it, I had already walked to the palace gate, and it was not suitable for Yingzi Chu to go in again.

The two stopped.

Yingzi Chu took half a step back: "Father, it's getting late, so I'll ask my son to return first." ”

"Hmm." Nodding, Yingzhu waved his hand: "Go, rest early." ”

"Yes."

Yingzi Chu bowed and took a few steps back, then got up and left.

It wasn't until he turned his back that the modest look on his face faded.

What he gave to his father was indeed a tonic, and it was a good medicine for nourishment, and it was a foreign prescription given to him by Lü Buwei.

However, some other substances were added, in addition to the great tonic, it also has the effect of nourishing the body and nourishing yang, and the medicinal properties are not strong.

Ordinary people will naturally have nothing to do when they eat it, and it can even be regarded as a hard-to-find product.

However, King Qin's body is weak and empty, and he often needs to be recuperated by a doctor.

A few days ago, Yingzi Chu specially let people go on a walk.

He took Yingzhu's medical case from the imperial doctor, and made these medicines based on the medical case.

Even if a famous doctor comes to check it, it is impossible to detect anything for a while.

But if this medicine is really taken by the body of King Yingzhu of Qin, if you eat it, there will be only one result.

Within three days, the blood was attacking.

With his hands behind his back, Ying Zichu's robe rolled with his steps.

He's finally come to this point.

Completely fall into the final step of this power.

He tilted his head, his steps seemed to pause, and he grinned dryly.

I don't know what I'm laughing at.