Traveling through Great Qin: Father Qin Shihuang!

"Cough cough..."

On the bed, Fusu woke up in a daze, and a cough interrupted Yingzheng's meditation.

"Fusu, how do you feel?"

Ying Zheng sat beside Fusu's bed, looked at his son and asked softly.

"Father..."

Fusu felt his throat was very dry, and at the same time was a little surprised by Ying Zheng's expression and tone at this time.

In his impression, Ying Zheng had always looked calm and resolute, but at this moment, there was a trace of unresolved melancholy hidden in his brows.

Fusu struggled to stand up and salute, but was held down by Yingzheng.

"Lie down well, Xia Wuqiu and Meng Jin will be there in a while!"

The father's love is like a mountain, and Ying Zheng has a lot to say, but he can't say a word when it reaches his throat. In the end, he can only get up and pour Fusu a cup of hot water himself.

"Father!"

Fusu's eyes were moist. He didn't know what happened to Ying Zheng, but he could feel Ying Zheng's indescribable love.

After all, Fusu himself is also a father, so he can naturally understand how a father treats his own son.

"Take a good rest for a while, you don't need to pay attention to the affairs of the court for the time being!"

Ying Zheng patted Fusu on the shoulder, and at this time the servant also heard the news that Xia Wuqiu and Meng Jin had arrived.

Ying Zheng quickly summoned the two of them, and immediately began to diagnose Fusu.

After Xia Wuqie and Meng Jin took the pulse successively, Fusu's cause was also diagnosed.

"Your Majesty should have been overworked during this period, coupled with the wind and cold, and his body was a little weak, which caused the wind and cold coma. Later, I will give Your Majesty an injection to reduce fever, and then I will prescribe it. After a period of recuperation, the body will be fine."

After discussing with Meng Jin, Xia Wuqi finally came up with his own treatment plan.

First take a fever-reducing injection to stabilize the condition, and then use traditional Chinese medicine to recuperate slowly. This is currently the most effective way.

"Okay, let Fusu rest and recuperate in the next few days, and the government affairs of the court will be handled by the widow for the time being!"

Ying Zheng nodded, then explained something to Zhong Qiu, and then left Fusu's bedroom.

When he came to the imperial study, Ying Zheng saw a pile of memorials on the table at a glance.

Fusu had already dealt with these memorials, but Ying Zheng went through them again, added some of his own opinions, and optimized some decisions.

Ying Zheng was already familiar with these matters, and they were settled quickly.

After finishing these things, Ying Zheng hesitated for a while, took a blank letter paper, wrote a letter, and then called Zhang Han over.

"Send this letter to Che'er as soon as possible!"

Zhang Han is also in a semi-retired state now, and his position in the Shaofu has been handed over a long time ago, and now he is the head of Ying Zheng's bodyguard.

Zhang Han who took the envelope didn't ask much, nodded and went out to deliver the letter.

……

At that time, Zhao Che, who was far away in Nanjun, had already brought Xu Yan and others to investigate the site for the construction of the dam.

"The construction of the dam will inevitably affect the upstream ecology and living environment, so it is still necessary to relocate the upstream Guizhou heads first."

The dam is of great importance. After the construction is successful, the upstream will definitely not be able to live. All the county towns and towns here before have to be demolished. As for the local Guishou, we must find a way to let them move out.

This is the preparation work for the construction of the dam. The difficulty is actually not small. After all, many of the Qianshou here grew up here, and their ancestors have lived here for generations. Letting them leave their homes and leave this place is not easy.
However, this kind of matter does not need Xu Yan to consider, the local county government will naturally cooperate with the work.

It is related to the relocation of the local Guizhou leaders. As the local government, it naturally attaches great importance to it.

However, Zhao Che has not informed this matter yet. After all, Fusu is now the emperor of Great Qin. The construction of the dam is of great importance. Naturally, it is best to wait until the imperial decree arrives.

Otherwise, although Zhao Che is still the champion, but he has no position in the court, if he interferes too much in local government affairs, he is afraid that the situation that Fusu has finally stabilized will cause some turmoil.

However, even if Zhao Che didn't order anything, the governor of South County was very excited after learning the news of Zhao Che's arrival.

Nanjun was originally considered a relatively poor county in Daqin, but Nanjun was the first to develop in Daqin.

All of this was due to the flood a few years ago. If Zhao Che hadn't proposed the method of providing relief with work, and donated potatoes to cultivate in Nanjun, Nanjun would have suffered heavy casualties.

The previous sheriff of Nanjun, because of the severe disaster, finally took the blame and threw himself into the river, and he was later appointed to the post, and he got such a big credit for becoming a monk halfway.

As well as those people in Nanjun, it was also because of Zhao Che that they avoided the disaster of that year and even became rich step by step.

The entire South County was naturally very grateful to Zhao Che. After hearing the news of his arrival, the county guard brought people to meet him without saying a word.

However, Zhao Che was taking Xu Yan and others to conduct on-the-spot investigations in various places in those few days, and the Nanjun Sheriff could only temporarily suppress the excitement in his heart, and waited until today.

"Master Sheriff! Lord Sheriff!"

When the governor of Nanjun was working, suddenly the magistrate from outside rushed over, and broke in without even knocking on the door.

"What's going on? All the panic?"

The governor of Nanjun raised his head and glanced at Jun Cheng. His door had been around for a long time, and it was a bit rotten. When Jun Cheng broke in so suddenly, there was a crisp cracking sound immediately, and he didn't know where it broke.

"Master County Sheriff, it's a good thing, Champion Hou is back, and he also took the initiative to come to our Sheriff's Mansion, and now he has entered the county city!"

"what?"

Hearing this news, the Sheriff of Nanjun jumped up instantly.

"Why didn't you say it earlier, quickly gather everyone, and go with me to meet my great benefactor from Nanjun!"

The governor of Nanjun didn't say a word, he didn't care about the things in his hands, and rushed outside.

As a result, just halfway through, the Nanjun Sheriff turned back again, and then tidied up his clothes in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror in his study, and then he calmed down his excitement and took Jun Cheng out.

Without the Nanjun Sheriff's order, the people in the Sheriff's Mansion gathered spontaneously after learning the news.