Daqin: The first emperor came to recognize his relatives, and I greeted him with a knife

Zhangtai Palace.

Ying Zheng sat on the throne, trembling all over.

pat!

All the bamboo slips on the table fell to the ground.

Zhao Gao hurriedly picked up the bamboo slip and stood aside with his head down.

Because he quit the elixir these two days, he had some reactions in his body and felt uncomfortable all over.

Even the palace has been circulating that His Majesty's health has been deteriorating these days.

And those alchemists were also confused, and they were very favored before.

But now His Majesty ordered them all to stop refining the pills.

The emperor's mind is unpredictable.

No one knows the real reason behind this.

Zhao Gao saw that he had become like this, so he kept persuading him from the sidelines: "Your Majesty, why don't you take two pills, and it will be fine naturally."
Zhao Gao has been serving Ying Zheng's side all the time, knowing that if he hadn't reached a certain level, Ying Zheng wouldn't have such a big reaction.

He was in such pain that he had reached the limit of his body.

Beads of sweat dripped from Ying Zheng's head.

He leaned on the throne and let out a weak breath.

Zhao Gao quickly took the pill and put it in front of him, ready to serve him to eat.

Ying Zheng glanced at the elixir, gritted his teeth and raised his hand and said, "No need."
Why doesn't he want to take this elixir to relax his body?
But when he thought of the words Yang'er warned himself before, he gritted his teeth and insisted.

What he is doing now, the first is for his body to last until he sees Yang'er, their mother and son.

The second reason is that he has never fulfilled his responsibilities to Yang'er, and listening to Yang'er is one of them.

A cloud of suspicion rose in Zhao Gao's heart.

He didn't understand why His Majesty was so resistant to taking medicine all of a sudden.

On weekdays, His Majesty is very keen on refining elixir, and often goes to those alchemists to check the progress.

Ying Zheng drank the decoction that Xia Wuqiu had prescribed for him, and then he felt better.

But the effect of this medicine is getting weaker and weaker.

He will have to prescribe some more powerful medicine in a few days.

Ying Zheng put the bowl on the table and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Your Majesty, General Wang Jian is asking to see you."

The boy at the door came to report.

Zhao Gao tactfully picked up the bowl and walked out, but he was still very curious about what the two of them would talk about.

Ying Zheng glanced at him, his face turned cold.

Zhao Gao noticed his gaze and quickly lowered his head and walked out.

Wang Jian came in with a pot of medicinal wine.

After saluting, he raised his head and said: "Your Majesty, this is the medicinal wine newly brewed by Young Master Zhao Yang, which can nourish the body. I specially brought it for Your Majesty to taste."
Upon hearing this, Ying Zheng quickly said, "Submit it quickly."
Unexpectedly, Zhao Yang could research medicinal wine from the formula in such a short period of time.

Since it is called medicinal wine, it naturally has some effects in it.

Ying Zheng felt that Zhao Yang's medical skills were so good that the medicinal wine might have some effect on those reactions in his body.

Wang Jian hastily presented the medicinal wine.

Then he said: "This medicinal wine has some healing effects. The cold I suffered for many years before was much better after drinking this medicinal wine."
He knew that His Majesty's reaction must be this way, and missing his son can only be relieved in this way.

However, Wang Jian felt that if the first emperor could muster up the courage to meet him, maybe the father and son would have known each other by now.

Ying Zheng picked it up and drank a small glass, feeling that the taste of this wine was completely the same as that of the previous wine.

But after a while, he felt a wave of heat emanating from the inside out.

Then more and more drops of sweat dripped from Yingzheng's head. He frowned and clenched his fists in pain.

Wang Jian was taken aback by his reaction, and hurriedly wanted to go out to find the imperial physician.

"Wait a minute."

Ying Zheng raised his head, saw that he was about to go out, and stopped him.

Although I felt sweating all over my body just now, I felt very comfortable afterwards.

Those reactions just now have already been swept away.

And the pain in the head these days will also be much more comfortable.

Ying Zheng stood up and walked around.

He walked briskly, and he was more energetic than when he took the pill before.

He instantly looked overjoyed.

"Good wine! It has such a miraculous effect."
After Ying Zheng finished speaking, he quickly put down the wine and drank a few glasses.

Seeing that he was fine, Wang Jian was relieved.

Now that the wine had been delivered, Wang Jian saluted and got up to leave.

Ying Zheng sat alone on the throne, looking at the wine, he felt more and more lonely.

He sighed and stood up.

He returned to the bedroom with the jug of wine.

Leaning on the couch, Ying Zheng tightly closed his eyes.

But for some reason, as soon as he closed his eyes, he thought of Ah Fang Nu.

"A Fang... have you forgiven the widow now?"

Ying Zheng fell asleep muttering to himself.

Because he didn't take any pill these days, he couldn't rest well every night.

After drinking the medicinal wine, he felt drowsy.

A few hours later.

Ying Zheng woke up from his sleep and sat up abruptly.

"Fang! Don't go!"

He had just dreamed of Ah Fang's young appearance in his sleep.

She has been complaining to herself why she hasn't gone to her for so many years.

Yingzheng couldn't argue with his words, he knew that no matter what he said, he couldn't heal Ah Fang's pain for so many years.

Back then, because of A Fang Zhao's identity, she was insulted by thousands of people in the court and said that she was a disaster that brought disaster to the country and the people.

Some people even forced Afang to be expelled from Qin State by death.

As an emperor, it is impossible for Yingzheng to kill all his courtiers for a woman.

Moreover, he had just succeeded to the throne at that time, so he was even more timid and dared not make any moves.

After A Fang disappeared, he made up his mind to kill Lu Buwei and other party members.

To this day, thinking of those events back then, Ying Zheng feels terrified.

He was using his own life to engage in a game with the two big groups.

If there is a little carelessness, there will be no Daqin now.

Even if you go back to win the government again, you may not be able to achieve perfection.

But these hardships are not worth mentioning compared to Ah Fang's life of wandering for so many years.

Ying Zheng was full of guilt, and after thinking for a long time, his eyes gradually became firmer.

Maybe this dream was a reminder to him not to leave any regrets for the two of them in his lifetime.

If he doesn't go to look for Ah Fang now, maybe he won't meet again in the future.

I don't know if it was because of drinking a few more glasses of wine just now, or because Ying Zheng had such an idea in his mind.

He made a bold decision at this moment.

Go to Sanfu Village to find Afangnu.

Regardless of whether Ah Fang forgives what happened back then, he must go to see this person who has been thinking about him day and night.