From teaching Qin Shi Huang, my great Qin founding ancestor

Chapter 69: Deep Love between Father and Son! Conspiracy in Huayang Palace!
Inside Zhangtai Palace!

"Cough cough..."

Ying Zichu started coughing violently, his face turned pale, and he looked sick.

To know.

It has been less than two years since Ying Zichu ascended the throne.

The body is so weak.

"Your Majesty."

"You've overworked yourself, you should take a rest."

The attendant beside him said respectfully.

Ying Zichu waved his hand and said, "Go get some pills."

"Your Majesty."

"Eating too much elixir will not do your body any good." The servant looked worried.

"I don't want to say it a second time." Ying Zichu frowned.

"My slave takes orders."

The servants could only obey orders respectfully.

Just as he turned and was about to leave.

"Prince."

"The king is dealing with memorials, and you cannot enter the palace without an imperial decree."

An urgent voice came from outside the hall.

"Don't block me."

Ying Zheng shouted coldly.

Rushed in directly from outside the hall.

When he heard the noise outside, Ying Zichu's face changed. He wanted to explain, but he had already seen Ying Zheng rushing into the hall.

"Zheng'er."

"You...why are you here?"

Looking at Ying Zheng, Ying Zichu forced a smile.

Ying Zheng said nothing and strode up to Ying Zichu.

When looking at Ying Zichu's pale face, without any blood, he looked sick.

Ying Zheng felt as if his heart was being pulled.

Every time he met his father, he acted very energetic and showed his side as an elder and a father.

And today.

Only then did Ying Zheng truly see his father and see his situation.

"Father."

"How long are you going to keep this a secret from me?"

"Everyone in the court knew that my father was unwell, but I was the only one who didn't know."

There was a hint of sadness in Ying Zheng's eyes.

"Who said that?"

Ying Zichu angrily scolded with a stern face, and then said gently: "Father is in good health, Zheng'er, you don't have to worry."

"You must study hard now, because you will have to help your father review memorials in the future."

"You are the crown prince of Qin, the future king of Qin."

"Father, you must work hard now to hand over a more powerful Qin to you."

There was no concealment of expectations in Ying Zichu's words.

Seeing my father like this.

The tears in Ying Zheng's eyes could no longer be suppressed.

Then.

He knelt directly in front of Ying Zichu.

"What are you doing?" Ying Zichu's expression changed.

"I have already lost my grandfather, and I don't want to lose my father again."

"If possible, I am willing to be the crown prince for decades like my grandfather." Ying Zheng bowed with tears in his eyes.

These words made Ying Zichu tremble all over.

Royal power!

Since ancient times, how many royal fathers and sons have become enemies because of this power, and how many fathers and sons have become known to the world and laughed at because of this position.

But his son Ying Zichu was willing to be the crown prince and even gave up the throne for his own sake.

Ying Zichu could naturally feel Ying Zheng's sincerity.

"Youzi is like this."

"What more could I ask for?"

Ying Zichu thought secretly in his heart.

Subsequently.

He slowly stood up, walked in front of Ying Zheng, and smiled: "Zheng'er, Dad is fine, just a little tired from dealing with memorials. As long as you get enough rest every day, you will be fine."

Ying Zheng raised his head and looked at his father's face. "Father."

"You are not tired at all, but your body is damaged."

"Have you asked Uncle Xia to come and see?" Ying Zheng asked with concern.

"Looked."

"It's just that I'm suffering from some physical deficiency. Your Uncle Xia has already prescribed a lot of medicine for me."

"So don't worry about anything."

"Dad is fine." Ying Zichu said with a smile.

"But……"

Ying Zheng was still very worried and wanted to say something else.

"Don't worry, Zheng'er."

"Father is still so young, he won't be like your grandfather." Ying Zichu smiled and helped Ying Zheng up.

……

Huayang Palace!
The palace gates are closed.

There are also Huayang's trusted attendants guarding outside.

"sister."

"Why did you summon me to the palace?"

"Are you going to take action?"

outside the temple.

Mi Chen asked excitedly.

"Are you so anxious?" Huayang took a look.

"sister."

"Can I not be anxious?"

"The position of prime minister that originally belonged to me was taken away by that merchant. Now he is in high spirits, while I am just a king in name only."

When mentioning this matter, Mi Chen's face was filled with anger.

Thinking back to the time when Lu Buwei found him and made connections with him, allowing Ying Zichu to become his sister's legitimate son, and that Ying Zichu was able to succeed to the throne all because of his help, but in the end he got nothing, how could he not be angry and hate him.

He hated Lu Buwei, and hated Ying Zichu even more.

"All right."

Huayang spoke slowly.

"Sister, tell me."

"I'm listening." Mi Chen said immediately.

"Have you heard the news from the palace now?" Huayang asked meaningfully.

"Your Majesty, your health is deteriorating?" Mi Chen whispered.

"kindness."

Hua Yang nodded, and then said: "I have secretly summoned the doctor who prescribed medicine for the king. The king's health is almost at the end of its life. Even with the care of the palace doctor, he will not live long in the future."

"Sister, even if the king cannot live long, the position of crown prince has been established. Even if the king really dies, Ying Zheng will succeed to the throne. Even if he has not been crowned, he will still have Zhao Ji and Lu Buwei as his ministers to assist him in governing the country."

"This can't be changed." Mi Chen sighed.

If the position of crown prince had not been established, perhaps things could have been reversed.

But the position of crown prince has already been established.

Ying Zheng already had a legitimate identity.

Even if they had Cheng Jiao, he was just a bastard's son and would not get support from the court.

"It seems that the position of the crown prince cannot be changed."

“But everything is based on the fact that he is of Qin bloodline. But if he is not of Qin bloodline, and is not from the Ying royal family, then is his position still legitimate?” Huayang sneered.

Even though she is now silent in the palace, Huayang has not given up her ambition.

If Cheng Jiao, whom she regards as her own grandson, is really helped to ascend to the throne, she can become a figure like her elder, Queen Dowager Xuan, in the future.

She, a woman, can make the Qin Dynasty strong!
"Sister, what are you going to do?"

"Brother will definitely give you full support." Mi Chen asked excitedly.

He was also completely moved by what Huayang said.

"In the past, Zhao Ji was presented by Lu Buwei. It is rumored that Zhao Ji was originally Lu Buwei's woman." Huayang said slowly.

"sister."

"You mean to let everyone in the world know that Ying Zheng is the son of Lu Buwei, and not of the bloodline of the Qin royal family." Mi Chen was smart this time.

"The king is not feeling well right now. Wait for a while until his illness can no longer be suppressed, and then we will take action."

"One is to use public opinion to spread the news among the people."

"Secondly, we must use the palace guards to eliminate the court officials."

"besides……"

Huayang explained immediately.

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