The illness was not unexpected, because his body had already had a premonition.

In the winter of last year, he originally wanted to brace himself to deal with some affairs of the Prime Minister's Office, but in the end, he was already a little exhausted, and many things could no longer be handled.

Sometimes, he holds the paperwork in his hand, but still asks where the paperwork is.

And sometimes, he looked at the documents that should have been approved, but finally approved the verification, if it wasn't for Xiao He and they had been watching, I was afraid that something would be a big mess.

In the spring of this year, Li Si was already sick, but it was not very serious at that time.

After the imperial doctor ordered to come and see it, he just said that it would be fine to drink a few doses of medicine, and nothing would happen.

But there are so many things one after another, one after the other, just like when a mountain peak falls, one after the other, and it doesn't give people any respite at all.

Since then, Li Si has been lingering on the sickbed.

The illness comes like a mountain, and the illness goes like a thread, but this thread can't be pumped out, and I can only watch him a little bit into a mess, and finally it becomes a mess and entangled.

A few days ago, the crown prince Fusu sent the imperial physician Ling to visit again.

This time it was the imperial physician Ling Xia Wuhe, this is a person with real skills, and the body of the first emperor is mostly maintained by him, so whether it is Fusu or Li Si, they are very relieved of him.

After coming that time, just after taking a look, Xia Wuhe said that he had nothing to do, just said to wait.

If you have a wish in your heart that you have never had before, you should do it well and don't regret it in the end.

This was already very polite and very untactful, and he almost directly told Li Si and his family that Li Si was hopeless.

This is also because of Xia Wuhe's identity and Xia Wuhe's medical skills, and Xia Wuhe is very familiar with Li Si himself, so he will be so outspoken, if he were someone else, he would probably say euphemistically, "If you can survive this winter, it will be no big deal."

For example, the imperial doctor ordered these people to lie often, so they have developed the habit of saying such euphemisms, and most people seem to understand what they mean when they hear this kind of thing.

Li Yang and Li You stood beside Li Si, their eyes slightly lowered, and there was a little sadness and sadness hidden in their eyes.

The father's health is already very bad, and they, as sons, can't do anything.

This is a big event, and it is also a very sad thing.

The room was filled with the smell of herbs, a little bitter, and faint sobs rang out.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.

Li Si waved his hand and said with a smile: "You don't have to be so nervous, doesn't your father know his physical condition?" ”

He said vigorously: "My body can still hold on, at least for another autumn, until this winter, tomorrow's spring." ”

Li Si just silently looked at the curtain on the top of the bed, and then said quietly: "The old man has been vigorous in this life, and he is the first prime minister of Daqin, and he can be regarded as a famous person in history. ”

"On other days, as long as my Great Qin exists for a day, I, the prime minister, will always be the prime minister of Great Qin."

"And—"

"The old man helped His Majesty to write the same text, the car to the same track, and unify the weights and measures, when the old man was the left minister, he did a lot of magnificent things, how can Qingshi forget the old man?"

Li Si softly comforted his two sons, coughed and said, "The two of you, follow Xia Wuhe to the Zhangtai Palace with the imperial doctor, and tell His Royal Highness the Crown Prince about the old man's physical condition." ”

Li Yang and Li You didn't understand a little, but they still obeyed Li Si's words and followed Xia Wuhe in the direction of Xianyang Palace.

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At this time, Xianyang Palace is no longer Xianyang Palace, perhaps it is more appropriate to describe him as a "city".

After Li You and Li Yang left, Li Sicai continued to look at the curtain above his head, and the look in his eyes was very complicated: "Even if it is boiled, the old man will have to wait until His Majesty and them come back." ”

He closed his eyes slightly.

Li Si knew in his heart that the day when the First Emperor came back was the time when His Royal Highness the Crown Prince accepted the throne, and it was also the day when the Second Emperor ascended the throne.

He wanted to wait for that day to come.

I want to witness the history of Daqin with my own eyes and turn a new page.

...........

Outside the city of Xianyang

The carriage was rolling, and the convoy in the distance was already about to arrive in Xianyang City, at this time, Ying Zheng and Chen Ke were laughing in the carriage.

Chen Ke smiled and asked Ying Zhengdao: "Your Majesty, do you think Fusu will come out to greet us?" ”

"After all, these days, through his people, I have passed a lot of news to him that we are going back, so it won't really let us go in by ourselves outside Xianyang City, right?"

Ying Zheng sneered: "You don't have confidence in the apprentices you taught yourself? ”

"If Fusu does this, it can only explain one thing, Fusu has another purpose, and he is making certain sacrifices for this purpose."

Chen Ke pursed his lips, a little dissatisfied with Yingzheng, a person who seems to be complaining, but is actually showing off, but what can he say? After all, Chen Ke is just an ordinary person. The weak prime minister is just a literati.

The carriage had not yet arrived at the gate of Xianyang City, and Fusu was already waiting here at this time, wearing court clothes, followed by hundreds of officials, all of whom were waiting quietly.

This city, which has been lonely for many years, has finally welcomed its master, his king.

His Majesty the Supreme First Emperor.

The master of Great Qin, the master of the world.

He's back!

..........

Zhan Xiguo

Maudon sat on the throne, a throne made of pure gold, and he stood on the land, looking at all the verdant grasslands and the scrolls of grace that belonged to the Immortal Heavens.

He sat on the throne.

Originally, Mao Dun didn't want to use the title of "Zhanxi Kingdom" to call him a newly established country, but then he was a little worried in his heart, and now they are fighting with the original inhabitants here in the dark, if they offend Daqin because of a title at this time, Daqin sent a general to kill them?

As a result, Maudun established a new empire, the "Zhanxi Kingdom".

Or this is not an empire, because the king of Zhanxi does not have the courage to be the same as Great Qin, and can only say that he has established the "Kingdom of Zhanxi".

It is said that this is the grace of His Majesty himself back then, just to repay this small kindness.

..........

On the banks of the Danube

The great Rome of the past is now a lost dog, wandering from place to place, and the greatest ruler among them has a blank look on his face.

Now if they wanted to re-establish Rome, they had to go further northwest.

It may be a road buried by the wind and snow, but there must be a road.

It's a bit of a cardin.,Today I'll update the first half of the chapter.,Tomorrow it's a two-chapter ending.。