Saint Qin Batu

"You... who the hell are you...?" Wei Liao asked with his spirit about to collapse.

Bai Qi looked coldly at Wei Liao who was lying on the ground, and had no intention of answering at all.

"Hehe, cough cough! My... my next, maybe... I can't drink... my son's... wine." The desperate Wei Liao looked at the carriage not far away with difficulty.That boy, the so-called Ba Xing, didn't come out to take a look at him.

Just when Wei Liao was about to close his eyes, a weak voice came from inside the carriage: "I said, when we meet next time, I will buy Liaozi a drink..."

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Chapter 1 Qin Change

Now Yingzheng's condition is very bad, he is curled up in the carriage like a shrimp.The previous words were said in such a state.

"Boom! Boom!" Footsteps sounded outside the carriage.

"Squeak!" The door of the carriage was opened, and it was Bai Qi who was wearing a black robe.

As soon as Bai Qi opened the door, he saw Ying Zheng curled up on the floor sweating profusely, his heart tightened.

"Young Master! Young Master! What's the matter with you?" Bai Qi hurried up and helped Ying Zheng up. A gentle internal force slowly poured into Ying Zheng's body, nurturing Ying Zheng's meridians.

Ying Zheng was panting heavily, and his neatly combed hair also fell down at this time, and his forehead was wet with sweat.

"Okay... so uncomfortable!" Ying Zheng reluctantly replied, clutching his chest with one hand.

Hearing this, Bai Qi became even more anxious.Yingzheng has mature thinking and extraordinary intelligence, and Bai Qi has always regarded him as the best candidate for the throne.Now that Yingzheng has become like this, one can imagine how great the pain is.

"It seems... It seems that...something... poured... into my body!" Ying Zheng forced himself to support him, and expressed his feelings.However, apart from that, Ying Zheng actually felt a faint sense of sadness.

"The old minister understands!" After listening to Ying Zheng's words, Bai Qi controlled his internal strength and carefully inspected every corner of Ying Zheng's body.

However, Bai Qi, who checked Ying Zheng's whole body, found nothing abnormal.Unwilling to reconcile, Bai Qi activated his internal force again, and the delicate internal force slowly flowed in Ying Zheng's body.I don't know if it's because of nervousness or something, but a thin layer of sweat gradually appeared on Bai Qi's head.

"Your Majesty! What happened?" Outside the car window, Anhu heard Ying Zheng's painful voice, and hurriedly asked Bai Qi about the situation.He couldn't be more clear about Ying Zheng's identity. With such an important identity, he couldn't afford anything to happen, and Qin Guo couldn't afford it either.

"Hurry up and leave Wei State immediately!" Bai Qi thought for a while, although it is best to find a quiet place to treat Ying Zheng first, but Wei State has clearly become a place of right and wrong at this time, and there will be pursuers at any time Come, it will be more dangerous then.

"Here!" Dark Fox took the lead.Afterwards, the convoy of dozens of people galloped west along the official road again.

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In Qin Palace, tonight is also destined to be unsettled.

"Your Majesty... you're awake!" King Qin Yingji opened his eyes leisurely, and the eyes of several imperial physicians guarding the side flashed a gleam of joy, and hurriedly surrounded him.

"Your widow... Cough cough! Cough cough!" King Qin Yingji just opened his mouth to say something, when he coughed up big mouthfuls of blood.

"Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty!"

The imperial doctor, who had just shown a little joy, froze again, and shouted nervously.

Under the service of an eunuch, Ying Ji wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth.Staring at the dark roof, he said slowly: "Let's pass on to the prince and all the ministers..."

Everyone in the palace trembled in their hearts. The King of Qin wanted to summon the crown prince and other ministers to speak before him. He would only appear when the king was about to die. This is to make a will!

"Puff! Puff!"

Like dumpling, the medical officers and eunuchs knelt on the ground one after another, and an old medical officer at the head said tremblingly, "Your Majesty, you are worrying too much! You are only working on political affairs, so you can rest for two days!"

Ying Ji glanced at the medical officer, waved his hand feebly and said, "Ahem! I know the body of the widow myself, pass the order!"

"Here!" The old eunuch who leaned against King Qin lightly kowtowed, and then walked out of the bedroom quickly.

"Ahem!" Prince An Guojun, who heard that King Qin fell ill, supported his uncomfortable body, and rode a carriage to the entrance of Qin Palace.Perhaps it was because the father and son were close to each other, tonight, An Guojun Yingzhu's heart was particularly restless.

"Drive!" Several fast horses galloped out from the palace gate just opened.One of them ran straight towards An Guojun's convoy not far away.

Ying Zhu, who was sitting in the carriage, heard the sound of hooves approaching, and felt more uneasy in his heart.

"Woo!" A black-robed man reined in his horse, took out a warrant, and walked quickly to Yingzhu's car window.

"Secret Guard of the Black Ice Terrace, pay homage to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!" The man in black knelt on one knee, holding up a token with both hands.

Ying Zhu took two deep breaths, and then asked, "What's the matter?"

"Your Majesty has an order, please enter the palace as soon as possible!"

A guard of Yingzhu took the token from the man in black, and then respectfully handed it to Yingzhu inside from the car window.

"Boom!" A muffled sound came from inside the carriage, as if something had hit the floor.

After a while, Ying Zhu's flat voice sounded again: "Got it..."

Qin Xiangguo Mansion

Fan Ju, who was dressed in a court robe, held a black token in his hand. He adjusted the court robe on his body countless times, looked at the cold moonlight, and said in a low voice, "The time has finally come."

"Notify Lu Buwei, just say, the sky has changed..." Fan Ju said calmly to the butler next to him.

"Here!"

Chuzhizifu

"Uncle! Our chance has come!" The excited Xiong An said to Xiong Quan in front of him.

A gratified smile appeared on Xiong Quan's face, he nodded and said, "You should tidy up quickly and go back to the country quickly! Remember, you must handle the relationship with the three clans properly. In addition, I heard that the Mohist giant is also there these days"

"Here! Don't worry, uncle!" Xiong An, who was about to move, said confidently.

"Yeah." Xiong Quan nodded again, "Also, you need to go from Sichuan. In the future, when you pass by Yingdu, you can leave me with your Yingdu Wei."

Xiong An thought for a while, then nodded emphatically, and said to Xiong Quan: "Uncle, don't worry, when my nephew ascends the throne in the future, I will definitely welcome my uncle back!"

Xiong Quan waved his hand, noncommittal.

After returning to the house, Xiong An tidied up a bit, and heard three immature voices.

"Father, Daddy." Two ten-year-old boys ran over with a five-year-old girl.

"Why are you here?" Xiong An, who heard his children calling, was stunned and asked.

"Daddy, are you going back to China?" the youngest girl asked in a crying voice.

"Who told you that!" Xiong An, who has always been gentle and gentle, suddenly asked sharply.