Less than half an hour.

Zhao Gao left the Hu Mansion.

There was a cold, sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth.

He said that one person was moved.

Zhao Gao raised his head, looked at the dim sky, and whispered: "The world only knows that wealth moves people's hearts, but what really moves people's hearts in the world has always been power, even if the first emperor is like this, let alone the courtiers below?" ”

"Now I, Zhao Gao, have nothing to lose."

"Then I don't have any worries!"

"This time."

"I, Zhao Gao, don't want to bow my head and wagging my tail to beg for mercy anymore."

Zhao Gao retracted his gaze, his back was bent again, he glanced around, and disappeared into the vast white snow.

Not much.

In Hu Wujing's mansion, several subordinates ran out quickly.

A letter was sent to a number of officials.

Hu Wujing did not tell them in detail what Zhao Gao said to him, but only recounted his grievances and dissatisfactions, and wanted to meet with these officials.

Of course, he agreed to Zhao Gao.

But how could it be so easy to get involved?

If anyone leaks this out, it will be a real death.

He won't say it until the last minute.

The January days were icy.

And without many people noticing, Zhao Tuo's carriage and horse had slowly driven into Xianyang.

It's just that Zhao Tuo is very low-key, except for the ministers of the DPRK and China, few people in the outside world know, as for whether it is voluntary or forced, only Zhao Tuo himself knows.

Zhao Tuo, who returned to Xianyang, was very quiet.

Seldom interacts with people.

Maybe it's the cold wind, or the snow weighing on the branches.

Xianyang seemed very quiet in the next period of time, only the medical hall was always crowded.

In the space of a month, the clinic has treated thousands of people.

At the same time, the original doctors in Xianyang City were also absorbed by the medical center, and even many doctors who were well-known in the local area were able to directly inquire about the imperial doctors of the DPRK and China if they encountered a difficult illness.

Seeing that the medical hall was not revoked, the Daqin Medical Center was completely discredited.

Renowned all over the world.

It has become a sacred place for many doctors and patients.

And in this month or so.

Ying Sinian is also used to making fires for cooking, carrying water and chopping firewood, although he is very dissatisfied in his heart, but he really does not dare to disobey.

And spent more than a month with Ji Heng.

He gradually became aware of it.

Ji Heng seemed to really do whatever he wanted, and did not restrain him at all.

And also

The food here is better than in the palace.

is also mutton and fish, Ji Heng can make flowers, and the taste is more delicious than the other.

He's feasting on it.

Of course, I also took the opportunity to learn how to use chopsticks.

The sky is slightly bright, and the roosters have not yet crowed.

Yingsi Nian has already gotten up, and the futon is not thin, but once there is no fire, the futon really can't retain the heat.

He opened the door.

I came to the small courtyard with stiff soil, took a deep breath, and stretched.

Then, as usual, he went to the well, rubbed his hands, threw the wooden barrel with a lot of ice on the side, and heard a 'bang', he looked down a few times, it was dark and autumn, and he couldn't see the specific situation in the well, but when he saw the rope falling down, he also hurriedly shook the handle of the well wheel and shook the bucket up.

Then he bent over, carrying a bucket of water in both hands, and swayed towards the back kitchen.

Walk to the kitchen door and open the door with your shoulder.

I carried the bucket in.

He used a small wood stained with sulfur and rubbed it vigorously on the flint.

I could only hear a 'blazing' sound.

The yin fire contained in the sulfur turns into yang fire.

The flame was faint.

But it's enough to make a fire.

Ying Sinian yawned, when he first saw this scene of fire, he was quite surprised, and asked Ji Fuzi a lot of questions, but after using it for a while, he gradually became accustomed to it, and there are many small things like sulfur matches, Ji Heng's family.

He has benefited greatly from this.

Eyes.

But no matter how surprised you are, it can't affect the cooking.

If the master is delayed to eat, Master Ji will really beat and scold.

There was a crackling fire on the stove.

The kitchen is also heating up.

Ying Sinian added firewood in one hand and supported his little face in the other, but he calculated in his heart that he should ask Master Ji how much he would ask later.

There isn't much rice left at home.

And as he gestured, he took out a branch of wood, counted it with sawdust ash, and counted it on the ground.

It's just numbers.

"In the city, there are now eighty-two dollars of Mija stone, and the master must have fish and meat every day, and two or three dollars a day, as well as all kinds of wild vegetables, firewood, salt, and oil."

Win Si Nian counted for a while.

I just feel a little big, and the cost is so high on this day.

Now.

With the advent of the Year of Wins, the accounting that was originally in charge of Fusu fell on the Year of Wins.

However, Ying Sinian's arithmetic was not good, and Ji Heng spent several days on it.

He even wanted to send Ying Sinian back several times.

Even so.

Ying Sinian just changed from counting with his fingers to counting with a small wooden stick on the ground.

Once the number is too much, or too fine, it is a little too much to calculate, and this is actually normal, Ying Si is only eleven years old, in this era of arithmetic is not very developed, it is not easy to master basic arithmetic.

Ying Sinian sighed softly.

He added a handful of firewood to the stove and began to memorize the ninety-nine multiplication.

This is Ji Heng's hard requirement.

When the smell of rice wafted in the room, Ji Heng finally got up.

Then.

Breakfast has been served.

Their breakfast was simple, a bowl of gruel, a plate of pickles pickled with wild sapling, and an egg.

After eating.

Ying Sinian said: "Master, there will be no rice and firewood at home. ”

After speaking.

stretched out his hand to Ji Heng.

Ji Heng only put the bowl he had eaten, and said lightly: "About money, don't ask me, go to your father." ”

"He is responsible for all our expenses."

"Oh." Ying Sinian nodded, piled the bowls together, and carried them to the kitchen.

Ji Heng nodded with satisfaction.

He thinks it's sometimes nice to have a little follower.

At least not on your own.

Just when Ji Heng was lying in the house leisurely, enjoying the silence after the meal.

There was a sound of footsteps outside.

Followed by.

The door was pushed open.

Several figures entered the room vigilantly.

Hearing the sound coming from outside the house, Ying Sinian trotted to the courtyard and scolded, "Who are you? Who let you in. ”

"I order you to get out!"

Ying Si Nian was rarely stiffened.

However, his words had no effect, and no one listened to them.

Then.

Ji Heng's voice came.

"Win Si Nian, wash your dishes."

"It's none of your business."

said.

Out of nowhere, he took out a bag of money and threw it in Ying Sinian's arms, and then said, "After washing the dishes, take a few people and go to the market to buy something." ”

Win Si Nian was stunned.

He glanced suspiciously at the doorway.

And dare not question it.

I had to kick the money bag into my sleeve, and then honestly went to the back kitchen.

Be quiet a little.

A figure stepped into the courtyard.

His steps were slow and heavy, his figure was a little rickety, and his complexion was very thin.

There is no longer the momentum of the past to swallow thousands of miles like a tiger.

But his eyes were still wide.

Yingzheng!

At this moment, Ying Zheng's face was as cold as a stone carving.

He glanced at the direction in which Ying Sinian left, and snorted coldly: "My eldest grandson, you usually treat it like this? ”

Ji Heng chuckled and said, "Your Majesty's eldest grandson, since it has been handed over to me, it is naturally at my disposal, and it is not good at the moment?" is a little less expensive than the palace, and a little more vibrant, the son who was born in the high wall of the palace, where can he usually experience this ordinary life? ”

"Even so."

"He's a little more ingenious and a little less flexible."

Ying Zheng was silent.

He raised his hand behind him and told the squires to step back.

His gaze swept calmly across the small courtyard, and he said with a look of indignation: "This is probably the last time I will come." ”

Ji Heng sighed lightly.

Open the door to welcome the arrival of the First Emperor.

The First Emperor laughed and strode into it.

It's just that the body is a little unstable.

However, Ying Zheng did not let people support him, although his steps were a little slow, but he still walked firmly to the house by himself, but as soon as he approached the big case, he sat down directly on the ground, his face was even paler, and his body was difficult to support such an action.

Ji Heng didn't make a move.

It's just that his eyes are a little embarrassed.

A generation of emperors has finally reached the twilight of his life.

"Am I embarrassed at the moment?" Ying Zheng is unusually calm.

Ji Heng shook his head: "With Your Majesty's physical condition, it is not easy to support you to come." ”

"How can you say it."

"But Your Majesty doesn't have to."

The house is as quiet as a valley.

Long.

Ying Zhengcai spoke calmly, his eyes full of unwillingness: "Ji Heng, I, it's coming to an end." ”

"If Your Majesty is really coming to an end, he will not come to me, but will go to see the Imperial Doctor." Ji Heng said lightly.

Ying Zheng laughed and said, "I can indeed hold out for a while, but not for long, I just want to ask something about this time." ”

"Your Majesty, may I ask." Ji Heng Road.

"Do you think this Great Qin World can continue?" Ying Zheng is very calm, and Yin Yin's eyes contain hope.

Ji Heng was silent.

He shook his head and said slowly, "I don't know." ”

"Maybe, maybe not."

"I can't decide."

"And whether you can or cannot, even if you really say it, it is meaningless."

"If you can, you can't, if you can't, you can't."

"I can't change it."

"The only thing we can do now is to do our best."

"I know it too." Ying Zheng's voice was slight, but it was unusually clear: "It's just that I'm reluctant." ”

"I've done so much for this world."

"I'm uneasy."

Ji Heng poured a cup of hot water for Ying Zheng.

He sat back in his place, but said lightly: "The world is unpredictable, who can determine the outcome?" Your Majesty, you don't need to think so much, and there is a medical hall in the city, if Your Majesty really wants to see more, you can announce your illness in detail, so as to convene the world's doctors to discuss, and maybe you can come up with a cure. ”

Hear the words.

Ying Zheng's face sank.

He shouted angrily, "You want me to put myself at the mercy of those healers? ”

Ji Heng said lightly: "The emperor is also a human being, and he will also be born, old, sick and die, the doctor is only responsible for seeing and treating people, if he does not truthfully inform the patient, how can the doctor prescribe the right medicine, and how to prescribe and treat people?" Your suspicion is too heavy. ”

"It's hard to believe."

"But sometimes, you can only believe."

"There are forty-two counties in Daqin, more than seven hundred counties, and there are a lot of local doctors, perhaps in the eyes of some imperial doctors in the palace, His Majesty's illness is incurable, but in the eyes of some local doctors, it may not be, and sometimes I can't let go of the prejudices in my heart."

"Still."

"It's up to you."

"I'm not going to say much."

Ji Heng was silent.

Ying Zheng looked at Ji Heng coldly, and he also flicked his sleeves and stopped talking.

He asked, "How sure are you that you asked Fusu to do these things?" I want to know it all. ”

Ji Heng's eyes sank slightly, and he shook his head and said, "I can't say sure." ”

"The focus is on profit."

"The hustle and bustle of the world is all for profit."

"As long as the benefits are big enough, everything can be done, and whether the 'benefits' released by the imperial court can make Kanto move will depend on the follow-up, but I can't tell Your Majesty what measures will be done in the future."

"I'm afraid it's not that I can't, but I don't dare." Ying Zheng sneered.

He propped his hands on the large case, and a thin bead of sweat oozed from his forehead.

He took a deep breath and continued, "Do you really think that I can't see your mind? ”

"All your moves now."

"It's all about setting the stage for one thing."

"It's death!"

"That's why you don't dare tell me."

Ji Heng was silent.

It's also a default.

Ying Zheng sneered and sneered: "In the past two years, everything you have planned for Fusu has only one starting point, which is to help him stabilize the court, do you really think I can't see it?" ”

"In the past two years, you have used various policies to ease the relationship between the imperial court and the localities, reduce the military power of local generals, and take the initiative to make friends with the Xiongnu, in order to help the Soviet Union clear the obstacles."

"And the ministers who had disputes with Fusu in the past."

"Also under your layout."

"I was cleared out of the court step by step."

"Since then, you have not let go, but have become more unscrupulous."

"Now that you've hit me on the head, do you really think I won't dare to kill you?"

"This is my Great Qin."

"My Great Qin doesn't have to be you!"

Ying Zheng glared angrily.

This moment.

The First Emperor, who was originally a little weak, seemed to be rejuvenated all of a sudden, becoming extremely sharp and ruthless.

His eyes were full of murderous intent.

Ji Heng chuckled lightly and took a sip of tea.

He looked at the First Emperor and said lightly, "Your Majesty doesn't need to scare me. ”

"I don't eat it."

"Again."

"Am I doing something wrong?"

"There will be a death in the end, which is heavier than Mount Tai or lighter than a feather."

"Your Majesty is tired, and he still patrols the world, isn't it just to use his own body to deter Xiaoxiao?"

"Now Your Majesty's body is getting weaker and weaker, although it is difficult to accept this, but in the current situation, this is the best choice for Great Qin."

"And"

"Ji Heng didn't calculate Your Majesty."

"All the plans now stop at Your Majesty alive."

Ying Zheng was noncommittal.

That's because he's still alive, so he stops there.

If he died, how could he stop there?

Ying Zheng looked gloomy.

He hated and even hated that someone was calculating on his head.

Especially since this man also sees himself as dead!

(End of chapter)