Traveling through Great Qin: Father Qin Shihuang!

And Wang Jian's expression instantly relaxed as the silver needle was pulled out.

Afterwards, Wang Jian's tightly closed eyelids trembled slightly, and he finally woke up.

"Daddy, how do you feel?"

"what happened?"

Wang Jian's voice was a little hoarse.

"I seemed to have a dream just now. I dreamed that there was a big stone on my body, and then someone moved it away. Now I feel relaxed."

Wang Jian was still a little confused at this moment, and didn't notice Zhao Che beside him.

"Are you really feeling comfortable?"

Wang Ben was overjoyed when he heard the words, and quickly grabbed Wang Jian and asked him a question.

"Yes!"

Wang Jian nodded, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw Zhao Che who was packing up the silver needles.

"The young master is here? I was really tired just now, and fell asleep unknowingly, and didn't go out to meet the young master."

Wang Jian looked at Zhao Che and said hello.

"The old man is polite, and I'm not an outsider. I, a junior, should take the initiative to come and see you. It's just that there are more things going on in Jingshui these days, so I have time to come today."

Zhao Che also smiled and exchanged pleasantries with Wang Jian.

"Father, the young master came here this time to heal your body specially. Just now, when you fell asleep, the young master was giving you the acupuncture."

At this time, Wang Ben on the side also told Wang Jian what happened just now.

"My old bones are failing, and I have to bother you, sir. I'm really ashamed!"

Wang Jian said something grateful.

"No matter what you say, the old man is also the founding hero of my Daqin, not to mention that you are the military god in the hearts of the old Qin people. It's just a pity that I can't completely cure the old man's injuries. I can only help you relieve them a little."

"That's enough, old man. I've seen it off for a long time. Being able to live to this age has already made a lot of money. In the last period, it's enough to be able to walk comfortably."

Wang Jian smiled freely.

Zhao Che was a little melancholy. Birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature, especially for a person like him who has already died once, logically speaking, he should treat death more freely.

But when he heard Wang Jian mentioning his own death so frankly, Zhao Che couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

No wonder so many emperors in history made a lot of wrong things in their later years in order to seek longevity.

From the perspective of future generations, these emperors are clearly fatuous.

But if you put it on yourself and seek longevity, it is just human nature.

"Grandpa, your body is suffering from a severe lack of nutrition. During this period of time, you need to replenish your body. After the medicine is ready, let Tong Wuhou bring it to you to drink, and then take a good rest for a while. You should be able to recover a little bit." .”

Wang Jian had just finished receiving treatment, and his body was still very weak, so Zhao Che didn't intend to bother him any more, and after admonishing Wang Jian and Wang Ben, he got up and left.

"Father, drink the medicine!"

Watching Zhao Che's back disappear, Wang Ben also brought the freshly brewed medicine.

"It's embarrassing, young master. You made a special trip just because of my old bones."

"Father, what are you talking about? The young master has already said that, as long as you take medicine, eat and rest on time, at least you can live for several more years."

Wang Ben comforted Wang Jian and took the medicine, then took care of Wang Jian and let him rest, got up and went out by himself.

In the living room, Zhao Che hadn't left yet, and was waiting for Wang Ben.

"Young master, I'm sorry to trouble you, my father's body looks much better."

Wang Ben came over and said to Zhao Che gratefully.

"Marquis Tongwu is being polite, it's just a matter of raising your hands, not to mention the relationship between me and the old man, these are what I should do."

"However, I am only temporarily helping the old man stabilize his body. I can't give an exact time for how long I can last, and I will leave Xianyang after a while."

"So, during the period of my absence, it is best for Tongwuhou to take the old man to Jingshuiting Hospital on a regular basis. With Xia Wuqie's medical skills, the old man's body can still be stabilized. If there is any unexpected If something happens, you must tell me in time, and I will rush back.”

……

Zhao Che urged Wang Ben.

"Okay, thank you, my lord!"

Wang Ben said that he took down Zhao Che's words.

"Okay then, I'll leave first, Hou Tongwu is busy!"

Zhao Che got up, and after rejecting Wang Ben's request to see him off, he went to Xianyang Palace alone.

"True brother!"

As soon as Zhao Che arrived at the gate of Xianyang Palace, he saw Fu Su just coming out of it.

"I've seen Brother Fusu!"

Zhao Che saluted very politely.

"Brother Che, why should you be so polite? Just call me elder brother. You were attached to me when you were young, but ten years have passed in a blink of an eye. I am very happy to see you again!"

Fu Su sighed softly, holding Zhao Che's hand enthusiastically and not letting go.

Zhao Che was a little embarrassed. The Zhao Che he remembered had indeed died a long time ago, and he had only traveled over six years later.

When crossing over, the original owner was only six years old at that time, how much memory does he have?Naturally, he knew nothing about the affairs of Xianyang Palace.

"Brother Che should be going to see the emperor, so I won't bother you for now. After you come out, you must come to Ganquan Palace. Where will I wait for you!"

Fu Su dragged Zhao Che and chattered for a long time, until Zhao Che calmly withdrew his hand before realizing it, said a little awkwardly, then said goodbye to Zhao Che, and headed in the direction of Ganquan Palace go.

Zhao Che shook his head helplessly, turned his head and entered Xianyang Palace.

"Dad!"

Zhao Che was used to getting along with Ying Zheng like this. Logically speaking, he should call Ying Zheng the father and call himself the son-in-law.

However, Zhao Che didn't like those polite words. After all, he was his own father. The two had been getting along like this for a while. If they changed their words now, it would appear a bit out of place.

"Stinky boy, why did you come into the palace? What's the matter?"

Hearing Zhao Che's voice, Ying Zheng stopped what he was doing and asked.

"It's nothing serious. I went to Wuchenghou's Mansion just now. Mr. Wang Jian's health has been a little weak recently. I helped him recuperate, and then I happened to come over to tell you something."

"Oh? How is Wang Qing's health? I've heard about it before, but I haven't had time to check it out yet."

"The situation is not very good, but I have helped him recuperate, and with supplements, he should be able to last for a while."

"Wang Qing has worked hard and done a lot for Daqin. Cheer, you must do your best to treat him. Just ask me if you need anything."

"I know Dad."

Zhao Che nodded and sat down at a random place.

"By the way, old man, when I entered the door just now, I met Emperor Fusu. Did you tell him about the state supervision?"

"You boy, is the position of Prince Qin so unbearable to you?"

Ying Zheng laughed and cursed, Zhao Che desperately asked Fusu to oversee the country, isn't it just to let Ying Zheng get rid of his idea of ​​making him the heir apparent as soon as possible.