How to plow thousands of miles for the first emperor's cub Section 193

He is a very controlling king, so he has to do everything he can to do it.

A strong and suspicious king will not pin all his hopes on his successor. The suspicious old King Qin wants to sweep everything away for the new King of Qin who succeeds to the throne, so that even if the new King of Qin is a mediocre person, he can also let this rising Qin Kingdom rely on inertia to move forward.

This year, Yingji's body became a leak. Even if you frantically make up for it now, the speed of vitality replenishment can't keep up with the speed of leakage.

Yingji will definitely not survive the next winter.

Everyone knows about this, and Yingji herself knows it.

Surprisingly, the people around Yingji found it difficult to accept this, and Qin Wangzhu especially couldn't accept it, but Yingji himself saw it very lightly.

He was obviously afraid of death before, but when death was in front of him, his mood was very calm.

He enjoyed the love of his juniors, slept until he woke up naturally, did not follow the doctor's instructions to drink wine and eat meat, and all the meals were spicy.

Yingji would quarrel with the old minister, and would take the ring ruler to knock Zhu Xiang's head on the rampage.

He sometimes goes to the Xianyang Academy to have a look, pointing at the group of students, saying that they are all mediocre.

The students did not know him and came to argue with him. Yingji does not refuse, and most of the time he can refute them speechless.

If he can't argue, give Zhu Xiang a look, and Zhu Xiang will help him argue.

With the breadth of knowledge of modern people and the experience of online scolding warfare, sophistry is not difficult for Zhu Xiang. If this matter spreads, Zhu Xiang is estimated to be able to attract people from famous people to worship - famous people don't have any clear political ideas, they just like to debate.

After the weather warmed up, Zhu Xiang found a good thing, toon.

He doesn't know when a few toon trees grew on the hill of his manor, probably when he went south.

Zhu Xiang pinched the toon buds and made toon delicacies such as cold toon, toon eggs, and toon tamales for Yingji, but Yingji said with disgust that it was tasteless.

Zhu Xiang went to the palace of King Qin to catch a few tribute perch and made toon weed sweetfish.

Huoxiang fish belongs to Sichuan cuisine, which is almost a "boiled series", which can be simply summarized as adding Huoxiang to boiled fish.

Now Zhu Xiang has also added toon to make the taste of the fish more plump.

With the splash of chili oil and pepper oil, Yingji was sweaty and very happy.

Poor Qin Wangzhu poured water while eating, and felt delicious and not spicy, and was very depressed.

Zichu's ability to eat spicy food is similar to Yingji's, but he has a bad stomach and is prone to stomach pain after eating, so Zhu Xiang specially prepared a bowl of white water for him to eat with fish and meat.

When Zi Chu used white water to wash off the seasoning on the fish, Ying Xiaozheng gave him a mocking look.

Although he didn't know what his son was mocking, Zichu still mocked back: "Zheng'er, you have lost a few teeth again, and now a new tooth has not grown, do you want to let the imperial doctor take a look, don't lose all your teeth and not grow." ”

Ying Xiaozheng's fat face collapsed, and he was almost choked by chili peppers.

Damn Father! When I reach the crown, I will usurp the throne! I'll lock you up in another palace and only give you boiled meat!"

"It's so spicy, Zhu Xiang, I also need white water!" Qin Wangzhu fanned the wind in his mouth hard, and he couldn't stand it.

Zhu Xiang smiled and brought a bowl of honey water: "Drink honey to hydrolyze and relieve spiciness." Next time I won't put so many peppers. ”

Qin Wangzhu said with a bitter face: "Spicy is secondary, did you put too much peppercorns?" The mouth is numb and uncomfortable. ”

Zhu Xiang said: "I have to put a lot of peppercorns in the aquafish, and I will never compromise on this!" ”

Qin Wangzhu said: "The widow ordered you to put less peppercorns!" ”

Zhu Xiang said: "Don't listen!" ”

Qin Wangzhu pretended to be pitiful to Yingji: "Father, look at Zhu Xiang, I, the edict of the King of Qin, are not easy to make!" He's so arrogant! ”

Yingji drank a little wine and said, "My edict of King Qin, Zhu Xiang didn't hear it when he didn't want to listen to it. Not only did he not listen, but he would also confront me, and after he was done, he took my sheep away. ”

Zi Chu said: "He should be punished severely!" ”

Qin Wangzhu asked, "Then the prince, how do you say you should be punished?" ”

Zichu said: "Zheng'er will be fined for a month and not allowed to eat pastries." ”

Ying Xiaozheng: "? ”

Zhu Xiang said seriously: "This is a good idea. Zheng'er was raised by me, and my uncle is no different from my own father. The father's fault, the son will pay, which is very in line with the Confucian principle. ”

Ying Xiaozheng: "...... Uncle, do you dare to say this to Xun Weng? ”

Zhu Xiangle said: "Xun Weng is now very busy revising Qin Li, so he doesn't have time to care about me." ”

Ying Xiaozheng: "...... You wait, tomorrow I will go to see Xun Weng and say that you have misinterpreted Confucian principles! ”

Seeing that Yingxiao was supposed, Yingji and Qin Wangzhu were both amused.

Qin Wangzhu really punished Ying Xiaozheng for not being allowed to eat pastries for a month, and then lifted the ban after Xun Weng scolded Zhu Xiang.

The family of the Qin royal family is harmonious, and it is a little warmer than ordinary people.

When they get together, no one other than Zhu Xiang will participate.

They left all their time to these ancestors and grandchildren for four generations, allowing them to exchange feelings as much as possible in the last time, so that the old Qin King could enjoy the joy of family.

In this way, day by day, Yingji became ill again.

This time he was sick for no apparent reason.

It's not a cold, no heat stroke, no wrestling, it's just that I'm suddenly weak, I can't get up, and my eyes are spent.

Yingji can't even sit up straight, and when she sits in a wheelchair, she needs someone to help her so that she won't be crooked.

King Qin, who the people of the Six Kingdoms fear the most, is a powerless old man at this moment, and he can't even gnaw his favorite meat, so he can only drink porridge.

Zhu Xiang is like treating Ying Xiaozheng, whose baby teeth have not yet grown, and develops all kinds of porridge and water paste for Yingji, and tries to change the taste of Yingji as much as possible.

Yingji's temper suddenly became irritable.

He seems to be afraid of death again, or maybe he is disgusted with the weakness of his old age.

He was selective about his food and harsh on his servants.

Zhu Xiang personally took care of Yingji, wiped Yingji's body, and obeyed any harsh requirements of Yingji.

After half a month, Yingji's mood gradually improved under Zhu Xiang's care, and she no longer scolded and threw things.

Everything seems to be starting to get better again.

But the imperial physician and Bian Que quietly told King Qin, Prince Qin and Zhu Xiang that it was time to prepare for Yingji's funeral.

Qin Wangzhu moved to Zhuxiang Biezhuang to handle government affairs.

In the dead of night, he couldn't help but cry secretly while dealing with paperwork.

But in front of Yingji, Qin Wangzhu always had a silly smile, making Yingji scold him, "Why don't you have a majestic appearance when you become the king of Qin", and then scratch your head and admit your mistake.

After that, Qin Wangzhu also fell ill. Zichu took over most of Qin Wangzhu's government affairs and asked Qin Wangzhu to take good care of his body.

Yingji's mind became more and more awake day by day, and her body was able to sit up straight.

He asked Zhu Xiang to push his wheelchair to visit Qin Wangzhu: "You are now the King of Qin, you can't get sick often." Even if I die, you can't get sick. ”

Qin Wangzhu cried in front of Yingji.

"When I die, don't build a lot of buildings." Yingji said, "You can't delay political affairs. The people do not need to serve filial piety, and everything is based on state affairs. ”

Qin Wangzhu cried and said, "Yes." ”

Yingji said: "There is no need to send someone to guard the tomb for me." If there are people in the clan and relatives who oppose you, you will send them to guard the tomb. ”

Qin Wangzhu continued to cry and said, "Yes." ”

Yingji said again: "Remember not to be buried, whether it is my concubine or a slave, you must not be buried." The Qin State has a reputation for benevolence and kindness, and it must not be relaxed. ”

Qin Wangzhu whined and cried, unable to even say "yes".

Yingji sighed and reached out to stroke Qin Wangzhu's loose hair.

His son is also old. Fortunately, both Zichu and Zheng'er can become very good Qin kings, so he doesn't have to worry about the future of Qin.

"Zhu Xiang, don't go south for the time being, stay in Xianyang to assist Dazhu." Yingji said, "I promised you to continue farming in the south, but I was going to break my promise." ”

Zhu Xiang said: "The king is not breaking his word, it is my own unwillingness to leave Xianyang." ”

Yingji smiled: "Among my many juniors, you are the most angry and happy. Not only Dazhu, but also your friend Xia Tong, and your nephew Zheng'er, you have to assist well. ”

Zhu Xiang said: "Your Excellency can rest assured. ”

Yingji said: "I'm very relieved that you do things, but your temper still has to be restrained." Although Dazhu is gentler than me and will not be as suspicious of you as I am, in the same way, Dazhu is kinder than I am, and may not be able to deter those who are jealous of you. So you have to be careful not to let others get the hang of it. ”

Zhu Xiang said: "Your Majesty, I have always been very cautious. ”

Yingji said disgustedly: "You are cautious in your mouth." Dazhu, are you right? ”

Qin Wangzhu cried and nodded.

Zhu Xiang sighed and said, "I must be cautious, rest assured." ”

Yingji said: "Okay, I'm relieved." I was tired and pushed me back to rest. ”

Zhu Xiang pushed Yingji away, but Qin Wangzhu still knelt on the bed and cried.

When Yingji slept that night, there was nothing unusual.

But when Zhu Xiang woke up Yingji on the second day, Yingji was already out of breath.

He couldn't sleep like this, he slept peacefully, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he had a good dream.

Yingji's sleeping position has always been very regular. He rests his hands on his abdomen, his shoulders are flat, and his face is facing upwards, like a human figure.

Qin Wangzhu ran down from the hospital bed, his hair was scattered, he was not wearing shoes, and his coat was not on.

"Father, father...... Father, father, don't sleep, it's morning, it's time to get up! Qin Wangzhu knelt in front of the bed and cried bitterly, "Father, father, please wake up!" ”

Zi Chu knelt beside Qin Wangzhu and wept silently, choking up.

Zhu Xiang and Ying Xiaozheng also knelt aside.

Ying Xiaozheng pulled Zhu Xiang's sleeve: "Uncle, Great-uncle just slept, right?" ”

Zhu Xiang said: "Hmm." ”

Ying Xiaozheng said: "Uncle is a liar. ”

Zhu Xiang didn't speak.

Ying Xiaozheng lowered his head: "Father Zeng said that he would fly a kite with me today, and Father Zeng is also a liar." ”