The palace group shrouded in night has a long history of vicissitudes, stained with a lot of flesh and blood, and it looks even more gloomy under the shroud of darkness.

No baby has ever been born in the uterus.

Where did the baby cry.

The king of Qin was weak and sickly, and the medicine was continuous, and everyone in the world knew that he was sick and weak, and he did not know when he would drive west.

So with the respect of the emperor, will the King of Qin, who is in charge of all living beings, sit back and wait for death?

Could it be that—

What kind of yin means did King Qin use, using babies as an introduction, and he wanted to seek a way to prolong his life for himself?

The next day, folk rumors spread that Qin Wangsheng was cruel and unkind, tortured and killed young children, and pursued the art of immortality.

This rumor spreads silently like an undersea hurricane.

And the initiator, Chu Zhiyu, didn't know anything about it.

She took advantage of King Qin's deep sleep, returned to the side hall before dawn to change her clothes, and fell asleep with relief.

"...... Mother......

Dizzy and groggy, Chu Zhiyu was terrified beside the tyrant for fear that he would crush himself to death if he turned over, and strangle himself to death if he moved his hands, how could he dare to sleep peacefully.

At the turn of day and night, when people were sleeping the deepest, she slipped back to rest.

Chu Zhiyu kept calling in her ears, humming softly, and reluctantly buried her head in the futon.

Only the top of a jet-black hair is exposed.

The palace maid frowned without a trace, but His Majesty summoned but failed to sleep, this Concubine Chu was really big-hearted, and she slept so peacefully.

I'm afraid I won't be able to see anyone, so I deliberately pretend to be asleep to escape, right?

After calling patiently a few times but still couldn't wake up Concubine Chu, the palace maid closed her mouth and retreated when she saw this.

Your Majesty is not a good match, this Concubine Chu dare to be pampered and arrogant in His Majesty's bedroom before she has slept in the palace, and she has good fruits to eat.

Everyone is wise and does not dare to do much.

Chu Zhiyu was able to sleep until three o'clock in the morning, and left from King Qin's bedroom leisurely.

When she returned to her palace, she felt relaxed, but Qinzhu came over to look up and down with a nervous face.

"Mother, are you alright?"

"It's okay."

"Whew~" Qin Zhu breathed a sigh of relief, "I heard that a woman was unexpectedly promoted to the Jade Beauty, but disappeared after a night, Your Majesty was furious, and ordered someone to search the palace, and be sure to capture the Jade Beauty." ”

"Don't be sad, your majesty will call you to sleep again sooner or later......"

Qinzhu wanted to speak and stopped.

Chu Zhiyu looked complicated, sat on the couch with her skirt, and muttered in a low voice: "What a jade beauty......"

It's just a little fox running away, and the tyrant is still looking for it with great fanfare.

The nickname is also misleading.

It's okay to misunderstand, others don't know that the tyrant is looking for a little fox, and it doesn't matter if he is seen outside in the future.

The fluke mood didn't last long, and Chu Zhiyu heard that the news in the palace spread again, and she knew that His Majesty's Xinna's "jade beauty" was a jade-faced fox.

meanwhile

Qin Sheng's mood was not very good, he sat high on the dragon chair, condescendingly looking down at the group of courtiers below who dared to disobey him.

"If I want to build a platform, why not?"

"Your Majesty thinks twice—"

The imperial history of Fang Cai had already paid the price with his life for criticizing the tyrant's absurdity, and at this moment, everyone looked at the blood stains on the pillar that had not been cleaned.

"Your Majesty, the border is unstable, the people have not yet eaten and clothed, and the treasury is empty, so it is not appropriate to build a large number of buildings at this time!!"

The imperial doctor stood up awe-inspiringly, with tears in his eyes, and he did not hesitate.

"yes...... Empty treasury ......"

Qin Sheng's voice was weak, his face was still sickly, his coughing chest rose and fell, and his gloomy gaze fell on Doctor Yushi.