Traveling through Great Qin: Father Qin Shihuang!

When Zhao Gao was secretly guessing in the private palace, Ying Zheng had already brought Meng Yi out of Xianyang Palace.

"Your Majesty, are you going to find Mr. Che?"

"Although this rebellious son is stubborn, he does know some tricks and tricks. It just so happens that the widow also has something to ask him. It is better to hit the sun than choose the day. Let's go now."

Ying Zheng waved his hand, and Meng Yi had ordered the carriage to be ready.

With Zhang Han's people secretly protecting him, Ying Zheng's safety is not a big problem.

The two got into the carriage and headed straight for Jingshui Pavilion.

The carriage was driving unsteadily, and it didn't take long before it arrived at the gate of the mansion where Zhao Che lived.

"Hold on, Your Majesty, I'm going to knock on the door right now!"

After Meng Yi got off the carriage, he knocked on the door of Zhao Che's house.

But after waiting for a long time, there was no response.

"Go right in."

The inside of the gate was not locked, so Meng Yi pushed the door open and walked in after listening to the order.

"Master, are you at home, son?"

Meng Yi yelled a few times after he came in, but Zhao Che did not respond.

"Your Majesty, has Mr. Che gone out?"

"It should be in the backyard."

As Ying Zheng said, he led Meng Yi and opened the door to the backyard.

The last time I came in, I just took a quick glance and didn't pay much attention to the things in the backyard. This time I just took the opportunity to see what secret Zhao Che is hiding.

As soon as I entered, the first thing I saw was a simple vegetable garden with some unknown plants planted in it.

The largest part of the land was planted with something similar to weeds, and Ying Zheng didn't have much interest.

In the field of the vegetable garden, there is another room that looks like a firewood house, except that there is a big lock on the door.

"Mengqing, I dare to bet you that there are definitely good things in this room."

"Would you like to open it and take a look?"

Meng Yi looked at the small room, and the wooden door on it could be kicked open by himself.

"No need, later the widow will personally ask that traitor."

Ying Zheng said, bypassing the vegetable garden and continuing along the path in the backyard.

After walking not far, the two heard a burst of shouting, which was the voice of the twelve zodiac signs.

Soon, passing through a forest, the two came to the martial arts arena in the backyard.

At this time, Zhao Che was doing a reaction test for the twelve zodiac signs.

The test method is also relatively simple, that is, sandbags of many sizes are hung on a wooden shelf.

Then people stand below and try to avoid the collision of sandbags within the specified time.

"Is this the son's way of training soldiers? It's a novelty, it seems to be training people's reflexes?"

After all, Meng Yi was from a family of generals, and his vision was still very vicious, so he quickly analyzed the purpose of Zhao Che's move.

"Huh? Father, Uncle Meng, when did you come here?"

As soon as Zhao Che finished recording the results of the last person, he turned his head and saw Ying Zheng and Meng Yi coming. He immediately motioned for everyone to stop, and then came over to say hello.

"We just arrived, what are you doing?"

Ying Zheng laughed and asked about Zhao Che's behavior.

"Father, the twelve people you found for me are not bad. They are quite strong in all aspects of physique. I believe that if you give me a period of time, it will not be a problem for them to deal with the most elite Xuanniaowei in Daqin."

Listening to Zhao Che's bragging words, Ying Zheng and Meng Yi both laughed secretly.

The twelve zodiac signs are originally Xuanniao guards, or they are the elite. To deal with ordinary Xuanniao guards, do they still need training?Isn't that a matter of holding hands?
But Ying Zheng didn't say anything, anyway, these people were originally sent by him to protect Zhao Che, so he can do whatever he likes.

"Yinhu, let's disband first. Almost all the items to be tested have been tested. Go back today and have a good rest. I will give you special training tomorrow."

Zhao Che waved his hand, explained something to Yinhu and the others, and then dragged Ying Zheng and Meng Yi out of the backyard.

"Father, let me tell you, within half a year at most, I promise to increase Yinhu's strength by at least ten times, and then I will send them out to attract refugees from all over the world according to my plan, and wait until Qin Shihuang dies." , we will rise up."

Zhao Che was pulling Ying Zheng to talk about his plan to rebel, when he suddenly saw Meng Yi blinking at him frantically.

"Uncle Meng, what's wrong with you? Are your eyes uncomfortable? I have a bottle of eye drops here. Just one drop can relieve eye fatigue, and the effect is very good."

Hearing Meng Yi's words, he almost lost his footing and fell. He had hinted so clearly that Zhao Che actually suspected that there was something wrong with his eyes.

The real problem with eyes is him, right? Didn't you see that Ying Zheng's face is darker than the bottom of the pot?
Needless to say, Zhao Che seemed to have heard what Meng Yi was saying, and when he turned his head to see Ying Zheng's expression, he was startled.

"Father, why do you look so ugly? Could it be that you are sick?"

As he said that, Zhao Che really pinched Ying Zheng's wrist and helped him diagnose his pulse in a decent manner.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Che's expression changed instantly after this pulse diagnosis.

"Father, open your mouth and let me see."

"Ok?"

Ying Zheng didn't understand what Zhao Che meant, but hesitated for a while, and chose to listen to him, opening his mouth wide.

"hiss!"

Zhao Che observed Ying Zheng's tongue coating, and his face was already ashen.

"Father, tell me, have you offended someone? Someone wants to assassinate you?"

"What do you mean?"

Hearing this, Ying Zheng and Meng Yi's expressions became serious.

As the so-called long-term illness becomes a doctor, Ying Zheng's health has become worse and worse these years, and he has dealt with those imperial physicians a lot, so he can see that when Zhao Che diagnosed himself just now, his movements were very professional, and he did not seem to be a doctor. Act.

And the most important thing is that Zhao Che didn't say that he had a problem with his body, but directly asked if someone had murdered him.

"Che'er, your father and I have always been kind to others and have no enemies. Why do you think someone is plotting against me?"

Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes, and made a tentative question pretending to be ignorant.

"I don't believe it. If someone hadn't plotted against you, how could you have been poisoned? And it's clearly poisoned into the lungs."

Zhao Che's complexion was not good at this time. The god-level medical skills he obtained by signing in can be called a medical fairy alive. His judgment will definitely not be wrong. His father is poisoned, and he is dying of illness. .

If it wasn't for Zhao Che's sudden whim just now to help him check it out, maybe the old man wouldn't last a few years.

"Poisoned?"

"Impossible, Your Majesty... How could Mr. Poison be poisoned? His daily food and drink are only eaten after being inspected by a special person. How could others have the opportunity to poison him."

In desperation, Meng Yi almost called out Ying Zheng's true identity, but luckily he changed his words in time.