79 Chapter 79

She ran out of time.

This sentence was very light, like a feather falling lightly, but to Zhang Han's ears, it was like a sharp sword hanging above his head, which instantly made his whole heart follow.

"Okay, I'll be right there."

Hardly any hesitation, Zhang Han hung up the phone. Wang Li snatched the phone, "Give me back the phone, I'll pick her up!"

"You're going to pick her up?"

Zhang Han avoided Wang Li's action of snatching the phone, turned around and went to open the lock on the door, "Who are you?" Why did the hospital let you take seriously ill patients from the ICU? Are you the king? Or are you an investor in the princess's tomb?"

This sentence is like a basin of cold water, pouring Wang Li to the cold. - If there is no relationship with him, the hospital will not let him take the person out of the ICU.

"Keys."

Wang Li took a deep breath, tried to suppress himself on the verge of rage, took out his car key, and threw it into Zhang Han's hand, "Come back early."

Zhang Han accepted the key, "Thank you."

"By the way, don't touch her body again."

The moment he was about to step out of the door, Zhang Han thought of something, and turned around and explained, "Not only can you touch it, but no one can touch her body again."

It was a person who had died a long time ago, and it was driven by someone that it regained its "human" vitality, but if the person who drove it disappeared, it would return to its original form——— with a cold corpse.

When he was confronting Wang Li, he keenly noticed that the skin under the back of his neck had begun to have corpse spots, but the time was short, the corpse spots were not obvious, and Wang Li was careless, so he didn't notice it, but if he touched it again, no matter how sloppy people were, he could find out, and at that time, the arrogant young master found that the person he liked for many years was actually a dead man, and he was afraid that he would not be able to poke a hole in the sky.

Thinking about that kind of thing, Zhang Han felt that his scalp was numb, and his tone was heavier, "If you touch or move her body, then you will bear all the consequences."

"Yes."

Wang Li waved his hand impatiently, "Hurry up and pick up someone." "If you're delayed on the road, I'm not done with you."

Zhang Han held the car keys in his hand and looked back at the woman on the bed.

The woman's face was as pale as paper, as weak as a flower in a storm, lifeless and breathless

Her life seemed to be frozen in the moment when the storm came.

Zhang Han's eyes dimmed slightly, and he withdrew his gaze. He turned and walked out of the room, closed the door with his backhand, and walked briskly to the elevator.

She'll be fine.

She is such a strong person, she has persevered in such a tragic hell, it makes no sense that she is about to find her father, but she can't support it and falls.

She'll definitely be able to. can see her father, and she can no longer be alone.

"Your Majesty......"

The medical officer called out to His Majesty, but did not continue, but closed his eyes and shook his head gently.

The hearts of all the people in the hall sank as the doctor shook his head. The huge palace was silent, except for the suppressed breathing of the crowd.

"Quack!"

After a brief silence, an angry cry erupted in the hall, "You quacks!" You can't cure Eleven's illness, so you can use this ridiculous excuse to perfunctory us, but you can kill! You can kill them all!"

"Wang Li, shut up!" Wang Benjian frowned slightly, and coldly reprimanded his son.

However, at this time, Wang Li was emotional, and he couldn't listen to anything, he came to the medical officer with a seizure, grabbed the medical officer's collar and roared, "Eleven will be fine!" You don't have to scare me with words!"

"She's going to be fine, she's going to be fine!"

The medical officer was shaken and dizzy.

Wang Ben was a little impatient, stepped forward with his long legs, raised his arm slightly, turned his hand into a knife, and struck Wang Li hard at the neck.

"Eleven won't-"

Wang Li's voice stopped suddenly, and his eyes rolled and he fainted. Wang Ben held his two arms and didn't let people fall to the ground.

Zhang Han stepped forward quickly and supported Wang Li on himself, "General, take him to the side hall to rest."

"Go ahead."

Wang Ben's head.

Zhang Han helped Wang Li out of the hall. The irritable voices died down, and the temple returned to silence.

Meng Tian looked up at Ying Zheng. The emperor's face on the throne sank like water, and he didn't say a word.

Meng Tian sighed imperceptibly.

Li Si stroked his beard lightly and remained silent.

"Stand down."

Meng Tian instructed the temple people.

The temple people bowed and retreated.

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"Your Majesty, the princess's affairs can't be hidden for too long."

Meng Tian pondered and spoke, "The princess is not a mediocre person, even if Lu Pheasant and Liu Ji enter the palace to visit the princess every day, they can't completely cover up this matter."

Wang Ben raised his eyebrows, "The princess has a detached temperament, and she doesn't like to be trapped in the palace, every once in a while, she will go out of the palace to play, or go to the minister's mansion to find Wang Li, or go to the forest garden to enjoy the flowers and scenery, in short, she will never stay in the palace for a long time."

"That being the case, tomorrow I will send the princess chariot to Shanglin Yuan." Ying Zheng spoke calmly.

Meng Tian's eyelids lifted slightly, "Your Majesty—"

"Meng Tian, I am not in the last years of the storm, and Daqin is not in turmoil, and an heir is urgently needed to stabilize the political situation." Ying Zheng interrupted Meng Tian's words, and his voice did not distinguish between joy and anger, "I am in the prime of life, and I don't want to set up an heir."

"This is natural, Your Majesty is upright and in the prime of life, so there is no need to rush to set up an heir." Wang Ben raised his hand and patted Meng Tian on the shoulder, signaling that he didn't need to say anything more.

month

Meng Tian sighed slightly.

His Majesty is still not dead and is still waiting for the princess to wake up. But this kind of thing is mysterious, and no one can guarantee whether the princess will wake up tomorrow, or next year, or that she will never wake up for the rest of her life

Come?

Perhaps this is the price of being chosen by the Book of Heaven. Therefore, the ability and convenience that transcend the times will eventually be recovered from the princess.

Meng Tian arched his hand and said, "The minister has ordered the guards to strictly guard against it, and they are not allowed to leak the slightest rumor."

"Yes."

"Accompany me to see Eleven."

"Whoa."

The three of them followed Yingzheng out of the palace.

As he grew older, Ying Zheng had the idea of moving Hehua out of Zhangtai Palace, and the palace has been selected, separated from Zhangtai Hall by a wall, just behind Zhangtai Palace, a few steps away, you can come from Zhangtai Hall to Hehua's new palace.

But moving the hall is a big deal, Ying Zheng wanted to wait for Hehua to finish his twelfth birthday and then move, who would have thought that the twelfth birthday had not yet come, Hehua fell unconscious, and the matter of moving the palace could only be put on hold temporarily, and then go to the palace when Hehua woke up.

But Hehua's coma really has no regularity at all, at first it was more than a month, and then there was no time, the last coma was in winter, and now the place in Guanzhong is the season when the grass grows and the warbler flies, a few months have passed, but the little princess in the palace is still asleep, and there is no trace of waking up.

Look

On the bed, the slightly pale sleeping face, Ying Zheng's eyes deepened, and he raised his hand to comb the girl's hair between her sideburns.

"The first time she went to another world, it was three and a half years old."

Ying Zheng slowly spoke, "At that time, she couldn't speak well, she was vague, her mouth was like chewing a candy, and she just woke up, so she asked people to hold her to find me and tell me the news."

"She said that this matter is very important, and she must tell me in person, so that I can be the first to know." She gestured and said that dancing was happier than eating a box of snacks.

Meng Tian couldn't bear to listen to it anymore.

At that time, he accompanied His Majesty, watched the princess open her mouth softly, and informed His Majesty of the things in her dream.

It's just a dream, they didn't care about it at first, but when the princess talked about what she had learned in the dream, their eyes all lit up, the princess was young and didn't know the importance of those things, but they knew, not only knew, but also knew that these things would change the way Daqin counted.

The numbers were popularized by His Majesty.

There has been a qualitative leap in the way of counting, and the arithmetic of the officials of Great Qin has entered a whole new world. After the numbers, there are letters, thousand-character texts, papermaking, grain per mu, and the proverbs of Qin Yu Hu.

The letter gives those hundred schools of thought who criticize His Majesty all day long for not doing benevolent government have something to do, and the thousand-character text makes them clearly know His Majesty's great achievements, and strengthens their determination to follow His Majesty's road to the black.

As for Qin's death in Hu, it is to completely nip those things that may happen in the bud, so that Great Qin will not fall apart after the death of His Majesty and become one of the grains in the dust of history.

Daqin slowly gained a foothold in the ruins, and walked step by step towards the prosperity of peace.

The prosperity of the Taiping needs the vast land, so even if His Majesty is not exhausted, but he has never stopped using troops, going north to the west and south to the east, the territory of Great Qin is expanding wildly, where the rivers go, the sun and the moon shine, all of which are the territory of Great Qin.

Everything is going for the better.

Great Qin is thriving, His Majesty is ambitious, the princess is ambitious, and the princess is loyal, and it is almost possible to foresee how the world will marvel at the establishment and prosperity of Great Qin thousands of years later, and they will be cast into a book and sung by future generations.

But at this time, the princess suddenly had a problem, fell into a coma without warning, and woke up later and later each time, she was no longer the little princess who brought His Majesty infinite surprises, but the little daughter who made His Majesty suspenseful.

Meng Tian raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows

"Your Majesty, the ministers remember all the things you said." "Not only the ministers remember, but the historians also remember, thousands of years later, the world will remember every bit of the princess."

"What do you remember?" Ying Zheng smiled lightly, "My daughter, but she will never come back."

Li Si's heart jumped.

Wang Ben's eyes narrowed slightly, "Your Majesty, how can you say such frustrating words?" The princess will definitely wake up. "

"The last time I was in a coma, it was because of Teacher Eleven."

Ying Zheng withdrew her hand and looked at her silent little daughter quietly, "Her teacher said that she was unconscious in another world and had been admitted to the intensive care room, and asked me to hurry over and sign for her to give up, or take her home to recuperate."

"But I can't go." "I can't go over to accompany her, let alone take her home."

Ying Zheng spoke calmly, his voice did not fluctuate, and the heart-wrenching things were said by him from his mouth, leaving only death-like calm.

"Kid, I need your dad's phone." Zhang Han drove with one hand and dialed the number he called.

Hehua struggled to report a string of numbers.

Zhang Han quickly flashed the green taillights, "Are you sure your dad will let me take you?"

"Sure."

Hehua's voice was weak, "You tell him that you are going to take me to meet a very important person."

Zhang Han's eyelids raised, "Very important person?"

"Yes, very important, very important people." Hehua's voice was very soft.

The soft voice fell on Zhang Han's ears, but it was like a thousand weights, and it smashed into Zhang Han's heart one by one, Zhang Han was quiet, and asked the question that he had been wondering about for a long time, "Little friend, what's your name?"

"Ying Hehua." Three fluttering words came from the other end of the phone.

The green light turned red, Zhang Han stepped on the brakes, and the piercing brake sound knocked on Zhang Han's eardrums, and Zhang Han lost his mind for a moment. - Ying Hehua, the princess of Great Qin, the favorite youngest daughter of the first emperor Ying Zheng.

This princess had already died in the torture and killing two thousand years ago, and not even a single intact corpse had been lost, and the weight of her resentment had not been eliminated until now, and she was still floating in the form of no human ghost or ghost

Wandering in this world.

Okay, I know.

Zhang Han shook his phone, "I'll be at the hospital in about half an hour, you clean up, I'll take you to her."

"I'll wait for you."

The phone hangs up.

The red light was still not over, Zhang Han took his mobile phone in one hand, took a deep breath, and dialed another number.

"I'm not a good father."

Ying Zheng's voice was slow.

Wang Ben took a breath, you are. You are not only a good father, but also a great emperor.

Your Majesty, the princess will definitely wake up. "And you, too, will have one of your best heirs."

Winning the political action was slightly paused.

And behind him, Wang Ben's voice continued, Your Majesty, you are upright and in the prime of life, why worry about the affairs of the heir? Don't say that in another three or five years, even if it is ten or eight years, you can afford to wait.

Wang Ben looked up at the emperor.

Among the three of them, His Majesty is the oldest, but most of them are not leading troops outside without being exposed to the wind and sun, His Majesty looks much younger than him and Meng Tian, there is no white hair, and even few wrinkles, the years are always cruel, but they treat him very favorably, and time passes

also stagnated in front of him, he was still the same as a few years ago, with sharp eyes and elegant manners.

Wang Ben smiled, "Not only can you afford to wait, but the ministers can also afford to wait, and the world can afford to wait." "Your Majesty, the minister will accompany you and wait for the princess to wake up."

Meng Tian's brows frowned slightly. - Wang Ben is always like this, by His Majesty's temperament.

The three of them also grew up together, he is similar to His Majesty's personality, they are both calm and introverted, Wang Ben is completely different from them, when he sees Wang Li now, he can see the former king's responsibility.

The only difference is that Wang Ben is far above Wang Li in terms of talent, he is the most powerful general of his time, the real pride of the sky, so Wang Ben has more of a determination than Wang Li, no matter how difficult the battle situation is, it is easy to solve in front of him, and his extraordinary talent gives him absolute conceit and pride, even in front of the emperor, he can maintain his true colors - do whatever he wants, unruly.

This kind of character was reflected in shooting Lu Buwei's henchmen in front of Lu Buwei in the early years, and ridiculing and slandering in front of the Queen Mother.

Of course

, his talent and family background do not need to make him worry about the consequences.

Outstanding military achievements, peerless warriors, these two layers of identities are stacked together, even if you plot treason, you can get a whole corpse, instead of splitting the corpse or breaking the corpse like others.

And so it is with him today.

Speaking his own words unscrupulously, he didn't care about the eyes of others at all, because in his heart, His Majesty's feelings were far more important than Daqin. Meng Tian shook his head and chuckled.

It's not good to be so old but still messing around like this.

Meng Tian smiled, and after Wang Ben's voice fell, he followed Wang Ben and slowly spoke, Your Majesty, the minister will wait with you. Li Si's eyelids jumped fiercely. - It's nonsense!

It's just that the general is messing around, how can General Meng not persuade him? The princess is like this, where is the possibility of waking up again?

The most important thing at the moment is not to wait for the princess to wake up, but to select a few talented people from the other princesses to focus on training. Three or five years can't raise a dynasty heir, and with the size of Great Qin, its heir must be able to support the future of Great Qin after decades of listening to and discussing politics.

Li Si glanced at Wang Ben, then at Meng Tian, and complained about the two of them thousands of times in his heart.

Ridiculous! Monkey business! Misguided country! At this time, following His Majesty's wishes, it is simply the work of the ministers!

Li Si was taught Confucianism, and he always talked about etiquette and morality in everything, but later he became a representative of Legalism, and he always paid attention to the merits of Legalism.

The minister thought that what the general and General Meng said was very true. Li Si said bluntly, you are in good health, why can't you wait for ten or eight years?

In fact, what he wants to say more is that he doesn't say that it has been ten years and eight years, you take a mirror and take a look, and you can afford to wait for twenty years, but this sentence is really flattering, so that a representative of Legalism like him is a little speechless, so he is a little euphemistic, and the compromise is ten years and eight years.

Wang Ben Mengtian looked at Li Si with all his eyes, one teasing, the other speechless,

Facing the spicy gaze of the two, Li Siqu coughed lightly, very calmly, why, only General Meng is allowed to say heartfelt words, and I, the court captain, are not allowed to say heartfelt words?

Yes, of course.

Wang Ben's tone is extremely long, who is Tingwei? What to say makes it.

Li Si bowed his head, very good

"I thought there were some things that General Shang and General Meng could say, but I couldn't."

He is also a loyal minister of the sun and the moon, why can't he speak from the bottom of his heart to His Majesty?

He felt that His Majesty could wait, His Majesty not only looked young, but his body was indeed young, and it was not too late to wait for ten or eight years to establish an heir.

Since it's not too late, why force Your Majesty to give up the princess and turn around to cultivate others? What is the difference between this and crossing the river and demolishing the bridge?

- His Majesty's great-grandfather, King Zhaoxiang, did this kind of thing, but His Majesty couldn't do it.

His Majesty is the true Emperor of the ages. Broad-minded and long-sighted, forcing such an emperor to give up his favorite heir is a question of His Majesty's vision.

Li Si looked at Ying Zheng. The three of them talked for so long, but His Majesty didn't say a word, was he touched by the three of them, so he chose to remain silent?

After thinking about it, it probably looks like this.

After all, their emperor is a master whose emotions are not exposed, and his heart is thunderous but his complexion does not change, so that such a person has big mood swings, and the sky may not be able to achieve it when the sky falls.

Li Si folded his sleeves and stood quietly behind Ying Zheng.

There is no hurry. They had time to wait for His Majesty's reply.

However, what he waited for was a snap, and Yingzheng was planted on the side of Hehua's bed.

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"Your Majesty!"

Lees exclaimed

"Hurry up and send the medical officer!"

Wang Zhi's heart jumped.

Meng Tian's voice was suddenly cold, All the guards were guarding the outside of the palace, not a single fly was allowed to fly out—— the princess fainted after His Majesty fainted, what happened to their Great Qin!!

Hello, are you Ying Hehua's father? In the darkness, Ying Zheng heard a rather familiar voice.

The voice was imperceptible with temptation and caution, and Ying Zheng's eyelids raised slightly, Yes.

"My name is Zhang Han, and I need to take your daughter to meet someone very important." "Someone will call you in ten minutes, and I hope you will cooperate on the phone."

Very important people?

Win Zhengfeng's eyes narrowed.

Yes, it is very important, please cooperate with it. In exchange, I will do whatever it takes to cure your daughter's illness.

/>" is the illness of both of them. ”

Ying Zheng spoke slowly, You have to cure them.

…… I will. Zhang Han closed his eyes, "I will do my best to keep them safe and sound."

But whether it will be safe or not, no one can say. They are like bugs in the computer, and once they are detected, what awaits them will be erasure.

Zhang Han raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows. He has already explained to the hospital, and only after the hospital has confirmed that Hehua's father can take Hehua away and take him to another person.

Zhang Han hung up the phone, opened the car door, and walked into the hospital.

Are you from Hehua?

There was some doubt in the teacher's eyes.

Family.

Zhang Han's voice was gentle, and he handed over his documents, "My profession is a bit special, so I usually don't have much contact with her, and you may not know about my existence.

The word Guoan made the teacher's fingers tremble slightly, and he hurriedly pushed the document back, understanding and understanding.

"I called Hehua's father just now, and he agreed to let you take Hehua away. The situation of student Hehua is not good, you must always pay attention to her physical condition after you transfer her to the hospital.

"Thank you, I will." Zhang Han put away his documents and followed the person pushing the stretcher into the elevator, Thank you teacher for taking care of you these days, I'm sorry for your trouble, wait for Hehua

When I feel better, I'll come to the door again to thank you personally.

No, no, no. The teacher waved his hand again and again, and this is what I should do.

Are you kidding?

Who wants the people of national security to come to him?

The ambulance took the person all the way to the ambulance of another hospital.

Zhang Han followed into the ambulance, the door was closed, but the destination was completely changed - not to the hospital, but to where Zhang Han was.

What's the situation? Can she really save Professor He?

The person who came was skeptical, "But she doesn't look much better than Professor He's situation?" Professor Behe didn't succeed, and put her life into it.

Although Hehua's body was weak, his ears were not deaf, and when he heard this, he replied, "I can." "Only I can save her."

Drink.

> Zhanghan poured a glass of water and fed it to Hehua's mouth, Don't speak, nourish your spirit first.

Hehua's spirit was indeed not very good, and when he heard this, he no longer spoke, but slowly drank the water in the cup with Zhang Han's hand.

It's strange, it's obviously Zhang Han, but this Zhang Han is completely different from her Zhang Han.

Her Zhang Han is looking forward to her, and she is careful everywhere, this Zhang Han is also careful, but there is a sense of quiet alienation, he clearly knows that they are one person, but he also clearly knows that they are not, so his gentleness and carefulness will only be given to another person.

Very good. At least it won't be like Wang Li's big fool, and when he saw her, he said "Have we seen it somewhere?"

Hehua smiled.

The car drove extremely fast, and after a while, Hehua arrived at the place.

This place is very remote, surrounded by mountains and rivers, built like a labyrinth, and then think about the certificate that Zhang Han took to the teacher, she pondered that this is probably his place of work, and there is no acquaintance to lead the way, so he can't enter at all, even if she never forgets it, and has a strong ability to remember the road, but when she walks in, she has forgotten the way around.

It's very metaphysical. Of course, her very existence is also a kind of metaphysics.

After arriving at the place, Hehua was put in a wheelchair by Zhang Han and pushed to continue to get off the elevator.

This seems to be a cold storage, as soon as the elevator door is opened, the cold air is blowing in her face, Hehua can't help but shiver, and the next second, the man who pushed her put his coat on her.

I was in a hurry and forgot to bring you clothes. Zhang Han's voice sounded above his head, First of all, I will let people send the clothes down in a while.

Hehua didn't care about these details, and took me to meet her first.

Zhang Han nodded, and pushed Hehua to continue walking.

It's very quiet and empty, except for the sound of the wheelchair turning, I can't hear any sound, like the scene of Hehua seeing another self:

No, it's more than like, it's just right in this place!

Hehua's heart jumped, and his fingers pressed on the wheelchair, Stop!

She could clearly feel that she was in this place. She did everything in her power to get herself back to this place, and then, waiting for something.