Chapter 210: He's Lying to You
Passing through the bustling crowd, Zhao Zheng didn't even show up, and the carriage went straight into Xianyang Palace, and he didn't get off until he got out of the palace gate. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ ο½ο½fo
Zi Chu is critically ill and unconscious, and he may vacate the throne under his ass at any time, the hot spring palace is outside the city, once the city gate is sealed, Zhao Zheng is very likely to see a new Qin king Yaowu walk out of the palace gate.
The name is not important, the distance is important. Whoever is closer to Zichu has the final right to interpret, holding a piece of edict and interpreting it at will.
Ying Mu was a loyal minister, Zichu regarded him as a disease and assisted Zhao Zheng to ascend the throne, so he blocked the palace gate and waited until Zhao Zheng came back, his face was pale and haggard, and he fainted to the ground after saluting Zhao Zheng.
"Imperial Doctor, call Imperial Doctor."
Zhao Zheng picked up Yingmu and shouted loudly. In fact, the imperial doctor was only one room away from him, and he could hear it by shouting quietly. But Zhao Zheng must shout, otherwise how can he reflect Yingmu's loyalty to worry about the country, blocking the palace gate is not a usurpation but for the sake of the prince.
"Your Highness doesn't have to worry, Prime Minister Zuo is just overworked and worried, and he will raise it for a few days."
Suddenly, Zhao Zheng bowed to the unconscious Ying Mu: "Uncle Wang works hard for the Qin State, and he does not hesitate to honor his own reputation, so he should be worshiped alone."
The old lady, Uncle Wang will pay for the needs of the palace, don't save money and food, like Uncle Wang, such loyal courtiers should be praised by all the people. β
The imperial doctor blessed the soul, and bowed to the heart: "Your Royal Highness is wise, the prime minister of Zuo does not untie the state clothes, and goes to the temple every night to pray for the king's blessing, and there is the legacy of the ancient virtuous minister Zhou Gong."
Jun Ming is virtuous, His Royal Highness Daqin is the prince, and Zuo Prime Minister is such a virtuous minister, the day of hegemony is not far away. β
The sedan chair was carried by everyone, not to mention that the Qin Palace was full of ears and eyes, and Zhao Zheng did this to tell them that Ying Mu had no suspicion of him, and he completely understood Ying Mu.
The voices of the two were loud, and the guards standing on the jade steps could hear them clearly. When Zhao Zheng walked into the inner room of Jingquan Palace accompanied by the imperial doctor, the imperial doctor knelt down in fear.
"His Royal Highness, the medical officer of the Imperial Doctor's Office was bribed by Wen Xinhou, and the old minister was forced to accept the money in desperation.
But the old minister swore that there was absolutely no disloyalty to His Highness or to the king. β
Zhao Zheng frowned, there was such a thing, just now Ying Mu passed out and whispered to him, "Be careful of the imperial doctor", it was because he had that temptation, but he didn't want to poke out such a big basket.
In the history of the previous life, some people said that King Yingzhu of Xiaowen and Prince Chu of Zhuangxiang were both poisoned by LΓΌ Buwei, and they couldn't imagine a different world, and the two fathers and sons were still poisoned by LΓΌ Buwei.
"What did Wen Xinhou tell you to do, deliberately poisoning or dispensing medicine, you confess honestly, and forgive you for your innocence."
The imperial physician hesitated a little, and finally said ruthlessly: "Wen Xinhou has never asked us to poison the king, nor has he deliberately prepared the wrong medicine or let the king take medicine that has the same effect. It's just that let's sort out the king's daily pulse case and send it to him. β
Just asking for a case, I'm afraid it's not that simple. Zhao Zheng looked around, trying to find a flaw in the furnishings of Zichu's bedroom.
There are no flaws, tables, chairs, benches, and all kinds of furniture are all high-quality products, and it is impossible to hide any volatile poisons. There were no potted plants in the house, let alone an incense burner.
"Who is responsible for the daily diet of the father, you call him, and bring a meal of the father by the way."
"It's useless, with all due respect to the old minister, the root cause of the king's repeated illness is not in the diet, Wen Xinhou thought he was very careful, and used me and other imperial doctors as a trick, but after all, he did not escape the eyes of the old minister."
The imperial doctor was a little excited, took out Zichu's pillow, and ripped it open, and the medicine in it was scattered all over the ground.
"The heavenly incense medicine pillow has the effect of calming the mind, but it is very harmful to the king."
Zhao Zheng pinched up a piece of medicine residue, "Could it be that the medicine that my father drank is clashes?" β
The imperial doctor shook his head and said: "The main ingredient of the Tianxiang medicine pillow is Tianxiangzi, which is rare, and it is beneficial to people without harm, and naturally it will not conflict with other medicines."
However, Wang Shang suffered from wind disease, fell unconscious, and the accumulation of qi and blood was too much, but the wind disease was most afraid of qi and blood stasis, and the calming effect of Tianxiang medicine pillow was generated.
If it is not connected, and if it is not cleared and blocked, how can the king turn around. β
Zhao Zheng nodded secretly, Lu Buwei's methods all involve health preservation, how could ordinary people think of this. But this imperial doctor knew that something was wrong there, why didn't he say it or do it, and Yingmu was not afraid of Lu Buwei.
"Plop"
The imperial doctor seemed to be pulled out of his life, collapsed on the ground and said: "The old man Cui Shouwu, who has served the king of Qin for generations, thought that with his medical skills, he could diagnose and cure the diseases of the nobles in the palace, so that the king would be happy and better handle state affairs.
However, no matter how good the old man's medical skills are, he can't save people's hearts in the end, and the hearts and livers of the court are very bad, and they hope that the king will return to heaven as soon as possible and have the opportunity to befriend His Royal Highness.
Three times, the old minister suggested to Prime Minister Zuo to remove the Tianxiang medicine pillow, and the last time he took a more risky case, but Prime Minister Zuo, His Royal Highness's good uncle Wang, what did he do, ignored it, and let the king be in a coma so far.
Now Wang Shangfeng is sick in the brain, and there is no medicine for medicine. His Royal Highness can rest assured to wait for his accession to the throne, and 'loyal ministers' such as Prime Minister Zuo can also rest assured to wait for a reward. β
"Imperial Doctor Cui, you're done talking, you're still paralyzed on the ground, isn't Lone asking you to pass on the people who serve your father?"
Zhao Zheng sat in front of Zichu's bed, endured the smell of medicine on his body, and tucked the quilt for him. Zhao Zheng understands that everyone can be blamed, but Zhao Zheng cannot.
Zichu is going to die, something that the whole Qin State knows, but the more he survives in the world, the more trouble Zhao Zheng will have when he ascends the throne.
There is also a design by Lu Buwei and others secretly, even if Zichu wakes up at this time, these people may have some new means in the next moment.
"Father, the child is incompetent and cannot help you wake up. But the child swears that you will fulfill your wish and make Qin the only country in China. β
Zhao Zheng secretly swore in his heart that at this moment he was no longer Zhao Zheng, but the real Yingzheng, the first emperor of the ages.
"Imperial Physician Cui, in the future, you will be in charge of your father, and after your father's funeral, you will be the chief imperial physician of Lonely.
I can't guarantee who the benevolent king is, but I won't let you down like you are today. β
The monarch is like the power of the sky, Cui Shouwu knelt on the ground, and said tremblingly: "The old minister is willing to smear the liver and brain for His Highness." β
"Huh"
Zhao Zheng walked out of Jingquan Palace, and the dreary environment inside was not suitable for the king to stay for a long time. Walking around, Zhao Zheng walked to the highest attic of the Qin Palace when he was young. It is not necessarily true to say that it is the highest, because the main hall of Xianyang Palace is still half a foot higher than it.
Climb high and overlook people are refreshed and happy, no wonder Confucius is good at mountaineering, once said to climb Mount Tai and small the world. Standing on a high place, you can indeed grasp what you can't see from a low place.
"Qin State, King of Qin"
Zhao Zheng smacked his lips and smiled.
"He's lying to you."
Suddenly, a man followed behind Zhao Zheng and said coldly.
"Imperial Doctor Cui is lying to you, and he is doing that for a high position. Qin State, King Qin has long been yours, and it has always been, but some people don't see it clearly. β
"It's you!"
The person in front of him is Zheng Gao, who has been missing for a long time, he escaped from Hebei County and traveled all the way west, and after coming to Xianyang, he became a eunuch in the Qin Palace by virtue of his physical disability.
Zheng Gao took out a piece of paper from his sleeve and folded it into a small square, on which thousands of names were densely recorded.
"The people who were bought in the Qin Palace, the palace maids, the eunuchs, and the imperial doctors, a total of one thousand and eighty-nine people."
"You're ......"
Zhao Zheng didn't reach out to pick up the list, and asked what Zheng Gao meant?
"Let's vote for the name, learn from Boss Ma, the old master is unreliable, and I am thinking about defecting to you, the new master.
Well, the amount of gifts is okay. β