I and the King of Qin Sweep Liuhe

The [-] tiger and cardinal riders led by Meng Tian had been stationed in Yongcheng in the northwest of Xianyang before this trip. Therefore, Zhao Zheng did not go straight to Xianyang after being picked up by Meng Tian, ​​but asked Meng Tian to take a long way to Yongcheng.

Because he and his husband made an appointment to meet in Yongcheng, Xianyang forces have many eyeliners, and their two current identities overlap, which is not convenient after all.

Ying Zheng arrived in Yongcheng in the middle of the night.He arrived a few days earlier than Zhao Zheng, but he never attacked Mr. Changping. He wanted to leave it to Zhao Zheng to solve it by himself.After receiving the silk letter from Zhao Zheng arriving in Yongcheng in Xianyang this evening, he left Xianyang Palace alone in the dark and rushed to Yongcheng.After all, the time for him to maintain his original body is coming soon, and he needs to find an opportunity to return his identity to Zhao Zheng and say goodbye.

Yongcheng used to be the place where Empress Dowager Zhao and Lai Ai lived. It was the old capital of the Qin State before Xianyang. After the accident of Lai Ai, it was used by Zhao Zheng to raise soldiers. It was quiet and deserted.

When he arrived at the Old Palace of Yongcheng, Ying Zheng was wearing a cloak, his face was hidden under the hood, and he could see Zhao Zheng standing at the city gate waiting from a distance.It was cool at night, and the young man in white looked up at the inscription "Yongcheng" on the city gate with iron and silver hooks, his back was tall and clear.

Hearing the sound of horseshoes, the boy turned his head.

Outside the city gate, the water in Fengchi flows, sparkling under the moonlight.The young man in a black cloak led the white horse across the trestle bridge, slightly lifting his pale jaw.

"Sir." Zhao Zheng stepped forward and was embraced by Ying Zheng.

All the way here, Ying Zheng was cold all over his body, when his cheek touched the boy's warm skin, he rubbed it nostalgicly, and whispered, "I miss you."

Zhao Zheng took a deep breath and gritted his teeth at Mr.'s seductive behavior: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

Ying Zheng still rubbed the boy's face, "I miss you."

"..."

Zhao Zheng kissed her right then and there.

Ying Zheng bowed his head slightly to meet him, holding the young man's slender waist and rubbing it lightly.At the beginning, it was a bit difficult to restrain, and they used their lips and tongue to shove and suck at random, until it became clear after a few breaths, and gradually turned into fine nibbling and pecking.

After delicate entanglement, he finally vented his longing for the past few days. After recovering, Zhao Zhengcai found that Ying Zheng's body was still cold.

He frowned slightly, feeling that something was wrong, and looked up at the handsome face under the hood, "Why are you so cold, sir?"

The young man wrapped his robe around Ying Zheng, passed his arm under his armpit, and hugged him tightly, but it seemed useless. Looking at Ying Zheng's face, he found that he was even whiter, and his cheeks were almost bloodless.

"Sir?" Zhao Zheng cupped Ying Zheng's face in a panic.

"It's okay." Ying Zheng lowered his eyes slightly, and kissed Zhao Zheng's hair forcefully. He still had the strength, and raised his hand to put the young man on the horse's back. They both got on the horse and kicked the horse's belly: "Let's go."

He didn't enter Yongcheng, but walked slowly along Fengchi.Zhao Zheng didn't understand, so he always felt that something was wrong, so he held his hand tightly, "Are you all right?"

Ying Zheng smiled, embraced Zhao Zheng with one hand, let the horse rein with the other, and changed the topic: "Your bedroom in Xianyang Palace, I left a silk book for you there. Remember to read it when you go back."

Zhao Zheng felt that no matter how it sounded like he was explaining the funeral, he was about to turn around, but his eyes were covered by a cold hand.

Zhao Zheng's Adam's apple twitched, and he probably guessed something. He grabbed the hand and said in a frightened voice, "... sir?"

Ying Zheng kissed him between the hair, as if he wanted to rub him into his body, but his voice was contrary to this possessive desire, it was so soft that he said: "There is a man named Zhao Gao in the hidden palace. Find an excuse to kill him after you go back, don't stay."

Zhao Zheng was taken aback when he heard the name. He remembered that Mr. had called this name with a very familiar look. He always felt that this was a very important person in Mr.'s life. So this person was in Qin Guoyin Palace?Why did Mr. know this person, and why did he kill him?

There were many thoughts, but Zhao Zheng finally nodded: "Okay, I promise sir."

"Okay." Ying Zheng leaned on Zhao Zheng, closed his eyes, smelled the unique fragrance of the young man, and said softly: "If you want to change your body, can you ask the king to wait for me? "

Zhao Zheng expected this would be the case, but when he heard it, he was a little sad and disappointed. He leaned into Ying Zheng's arms and said in a low voice, "I can wait as long as you want to leave, as long as you promise me to come back. "

"Yes." Ying Zheng slowly let go of his fingers covering Zhao Zheng's eyes, and pressed his lips against the boy's hair reluctantly, without speaking for a long time.

Finally, he spoke again, but his voice was so soft that it was about to fade away: "Don't look back, go to Xianyang."

Zhao Zheng closed his eyes and did not look back.But because the eyes can't see, the perception becomes more obvious.He felt that the people behind him turned into a gust of wind, sticking to his cheeks, the backs of his hands, and his clothes were blown away, leaving only a faint cold touch, which was fleeting.

After a while, Zhao Zheng slowly opened his eyes.

There was nothing behind him, and there was no one to rely on.

When I turned my head, the water in Fengchi was glowing with moonlight behind me, stretching as far as the eye could see, and the majestic palace city stood in the long night.The world was silent and vast, as if he had always been alone.

·

In the sixth year of Qin Wangzheng, the three kingdoms of Zhao, Wei and Chu attacked Qin, and Qin broke it.

In seven years, Qin destroyed Zhao.

In eight years, Qin destroyed Wei.

Nine years, rest with the people, no war.

At the beginning of ten years, Qin generals Bai Qi and Wang Jian went south to attack Chu, and Li Xin and Wang Ben went north to attack Yan.

After the day's court meeting, all the courtiers came out in a file. When they heard that the north and the south had won the first battle, everyone's faces were filled with joy.

After Wang Wan walked out of the hall, she was stopped by Yao Jia: "Prime Minister! Have a drink together?"

Wang Wan turned her head and saw Li Si being dragged reluctantly by Yao Jia, so she yelled, "It's rare, the sun is coming out from the west, Dian Ke ordered me to drink?"

Yao Jia snorted: "It's rare to be polite, it's fine if the prime minister doesn't go! Can't I go find him? Li Si, let's go!"

Wang Wan flicked his sleeves: "Look for it! I have a lot of things waiting to be dealt with here! Ask Feng Quji to drink two more glasses for me!"

"It's boring, it's boring. I've become the prime minister and I'm so busy. Look at me. I'm the only one left in Qi who can use me. I'm just idle all day long, hahahahaha."

"Let's go!" Wang Wan waved her hand and went to the Shangshutai where the prime minister was.

On the spot, Yao Jia took Li Si by his arms and took another shot: "What are you thinking about Yushi? Your son skipped class again? Tell me, since he is so smart, let him escape. He likes to sit in your study and read books. This is a good thing! Think about it!"

Li Si shook his head: "Not this."

Yao Jia rolled his eyes, "Isn't today's court meeting very good? There are only three of the Six Kingdoms left. Chu and Yan will be taken this year without any accidents. Qi, such a small place, may be lucky. It's better, and it can be included in this year. There is no quarrel in the court over who should be killed, and I am still a little uncomfortable with such harmony, haha."

Li Si was worried: "It's not this either. Do you feel that the king's words are getting less and less."

"You don't need to say, is there anyone in the court who can't see it? It started five years ago."

Li Si sighed.

Five years ago, Mr. Changping conspired to rebel and punish him, and the power of the court was once again purged. By the way, Korea was wiped out, which should have been a good thing.But also in that year, Chang'an Lord Wei Ru's temperament changed drastically, as if he changed his person, no longer involved in civil affairs, but instead turned to conquer the city, killed the Quartet, and changed his name to Bai Qi, which was simply earth-shattering feat.

Since then, although the king still uses Lord Chang'an heavily, he is no longer as close as before.Moreover, Mr. Chang'an's name change seems to have been possessed in vain, and his use of troops in combat is superb, especially in the battle to destroy Zhao, and his cooperation with Wang Jian was so beautiful, it is really incredible.

Thinking about it now, Li Si felt that that year was really weird.The king spoke less and less often, as if he had a lot of thoughts, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Li Si sighed, and Yao Jia took him out of the palace, "Okay, don't sigh like a woman all day long, isn't it good to drink and eat meat? Let's go, let's live every day, so much Can you worry about things? Ouch—who bumped into me?!"

Yao Jia turned around fiercely, wanting to settle accounts with the perpetrator fiercely, and when he saw that the person who hit him was a white kid, he immediately put on a flattering smile: "His Royal Highness! Look at us two short-sighted people!" , blocked His Highness's way, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

It was a little boy in a black winter coat, with two small balls tied on his head and tied with a festive red headband. He was delicate and beautiful, especially his eyes, which were black and bright, very similar to that of Prince Zhuang Xiang. There are five or six points of similarity today.Great Qin Crown Prince Zhao Xian held a roll of bamboo slips half the size of his head in his hand, raised his head, blinked, with an innocent face: "Did I bump into you?"

This little ancestor is a white-skinned black-hearted radish. Yao Jia didn't dare to take advantage of this, so he hurriedly pulled Li Si back to the side: "What did your highness say? It's because we don't have long eyes to block your highness, right, Li Si ?”

Li Si: "..."

Zhao Xian looked at Li Si with big black eyes: "I heard it just now, you speak ill of my father."

The two shook in unison, looked at each other, and then plopped to their knees.This time it was Li Si's turn to be in a hurry: "The minister waited for the unintentional words, please punish your Highness."

Zhao Xian tapped the bamboo slips in his hand, with a look of uncertainty: "If I punish you, I don't need to disturb the king, right. Well, sir, tell me, what crime is it to criticize the king?" ?”

The young man who had been standing behind him bowed his body without saying a word and lowered his eyes and said, "Did Your Highness remember the ninth chapter of Qin Law?"

Zhao Xian was told what was on his mind, but he didn't dare to get angry at the young man. His father let him do everything, but he couldn't tolerate his disrespect to his husband the most.Zhao Xian thought for a while, and said, "Just hit the back of your hand, and let the master do it for you, okay?"

The young man smiled warmly: "I dare not."

So Zhao Xian had no choice but to roll up his sleeves and do it himself.He took a ruler from the young man's hand, "Come on, raise your hand."

The two Qin ministers raised their hands resignedly.His Royal Highness, the prince, just likes to imitate the appearance of the king, especially the trick of hitting the back of the hand.

Zhao Xian used a ruler to twitch each of the two hands, thinking that he had used a lot of strength, but it was not painful to the two old foxes.After beating, he returned the ruler to the young man, and said lightly, "Let's go."

He walked away with the bamboo slips in his arms, but the young man took a step back and bowed respectfully to Li Si and Yao Jia: "Your Highness is ignorant, His Highness Zhao Gaodai apologized."

Yao Jia was quite sophisticated, so he took the initiative to hand over a piece of beautiful jade, "Where did you say that, Shao Fu? It was just an unintentional statement, Shao Fu, don't take it seriously, haha."

Zhao Gao, the official at least Fu, did not accept it, but lowered his eyebrows, and said in a gentle voice, "I was far away just now, and I didn't hear anything, so I will leave."

Seeing that he was unmoved and did not force him, Yao Jia saluted together with Li Si: "Young Fu, go slowly."

Zhao Gao returned a salute and walked away with his officials.

Yao Jia looked at his back from a distance, and clicked his tongue: "Prince Shao Fu, an official so young at such a young age, it's really good."

Li Si, who never commented casually on others, said for the first time, "Don't get too close to him."

"Yo?" Yao Jia was a little surprised, "This Zhao Gao is so powerful that he can make you talk? Besides Chang'an Jun, he is the second one you ask me to stay away from."

Li Si shook his head: "It's just intuition. Didn't you notice that he kept his eyes down all the time?"

Yao Jia nodded: "Yes, look at the gentle, courteous and thrifty."

The two didn't continue talking, but they both knew each other well that a person who came out of the hidden palace, a person who had no family background and no recommendation from his predecessors, could be proficient in Qin Law and good at calligraphy. To climb to this position step by step in the past few years, how powerful the means and thoughts are, even Li Si didn't dare to think about it.

The more people like this, the more terrifying they are.The way he drooped his eyes was not so much respectful as a cover-up. The desire and ambition in the eyes of people cannot be concealed.Zhao Gao seldom looked into the eyes of others, probably this is the reason.

Walking out of the palace gate, Yao Jia rolled up his sleeves, and the winter north wind blew on his face, he suddenly didn't realize it, and said in a low voice: "You are talking about Zhao Gao, can Your Majesty see it? "

Li Si shook his head: "It's hard to say." Yao Jia let out a haha, this Li Si really hasn't changed at all, and he can't even make a fool of himself.Yao Jia didn't play around with him, and said bluntly: "Think about the thing he did that shocked the entire court five years ago, Your Majesty must be aware of it."

Li Si nodded silently.

Five years ago, that play was really put to death and survived. Wealth and wealth are in danger.

In a certain palace in Qin Palace, Ying Zheng, who had just escaped from the system turmoil, slowly opened his eyes.

This time, the system did not remind him of his identity as before.

Ying Zheng lost contact with the system.

Because he was affected by the system just now, he had a headache for a while before slowly regaining his senses.He remembered that after his original body failed, he was extracted back to the space by the system. At that time, the main system came to find him.The main system has developed a set of powerful clearing functions, trying to clear Yingzheng, the big bug that made it mad and screaming.

Of course, the result was a very routine failure, but it somewhat affected Ying Zheng.Ying Zheng was very angry. Under the interference of his thoughts, the main system program was damaged, and countless subsystems below were affected, causing a huge unprecedented turmoil.

The system girl in charge of Yingzheng saw that the situation was not good, and before she was in trouble, she quickly put Yingzheng out, and immediately lost contact with Yingzheng.

Ying Zheng woke up, but he found that many things in his memory had become blurred, and there were even memory gaps in some places, and he would have a headache after thinking about it for a while.

This is probably the system trying to clear up the sequelae left by him, and Ying Zheng doesn't let himself think about it for the time being.He looked around and saw that it was the palace of the Qin State. It seemed that his identity should be closer to Zhao Zheng this time.

When thinking of Zhao Zheng, Ying Zheng looked a little dazed, and vaguely remembered something, and smiled lightly. After laughing, he found that he had no idea why he was laughing, as if he hadn't thought of anything happy just now.

It seems that some pictures flashed past, but I can't remember it after thinking about it.

The strong smell of medicine on this body made Ying Zheng frowned.

This body is not as he expected, it should be another sick person, sicker than Zhao Li.Ying Zheng tried to stand up and move a few steps, and decided to go outside for some air.

He opened the door.

After being thrown by the overwhelming snow outside, he sneezed several times in a row.

A few palace servants were sweeping snow outside, and when they saw that he was about to come out in thin underwear, they all threw their brooms and rushed towards him.

"My lord, stand still and don't move!" The leader of the palace immediately closed the door to block the wind and snow for Ying Zheng, while the rest of the people hurriedly went to get clothes and fox fur, and hurriedly served Ying Zheng to put them on.

There were probably only a dozen or so layers, and the palace people covered Ying Zheng with the last piece of warm clothing—a snow-white fox fur that was wide and thick enough to wrap him up.

Ying Zheng: "..."

Even if he didn't freeze to death, he would have been covered by so many clothes and couldn't breathe.

After everything was taken care of, the leading palace man helped him put on the fox fur velvet hood, and stretched out his hand to support him: "Where are you going for a walk today, young master?"

The imperial physician Xia Wujue ordered him to take a walk every day. Their young master has been in poor health since he was a child and needs to be taken care of with medicine. He was born by the younger brother of the former king.Originally, it should not be kept in the Qin Palace, but when the former king was alive, before taking back the current king, he liked this young master Ziying very much. Later, after he ascended the throne, he thought that he was weak and needed precious medicinal materials to take care of him, so he took young prince Ziying into the palace. , and gave him Chang'an Palace to live in.

The previous king passed away not long after his reign, and the current king has a good relationship with Ziying, so he tacitly allowed this cousin to stay here.Mr. Ziying never meddles in political affairs and does not cause trouble to the present. For so many years, he has lived in peace and is happy in peace.

After the palace people finished asking, Ying Zheng just walked out of the palace gate.He looked back at the seal character on it, it was Chang'an Palace.

From this, it can be deduced that the identity this time is his cousin Zhao Ying, and he can also be called Ziying.This cousin didn't have any special impression in his memory, and he didn't remember any physical illness, but after his death, he left traces in Qing History.At that time, Zhao Gao forced Hu Hai to commit suicide in Wangyi Palace. He wanted to proclaim himself emperor, but no civil and military courtiers recognized him. Zhao Gao pushed Zhao Ying to the throne of God.Later, some of the remnants of the six royal families and those who showed a little bit of power made themselves kings one after another, and Ziying gave up the title of emperor and retired as King Qin.

It is Qin Wangying.

Speaking of which, Zhao Ying seemed to have been used by Zhao Ying when he was in Xinzheng, and Ying Zheng vaguely remembered this.

Standing under the palace gate, looking at the seal script of Chang'an Palace, he wondered if he could not get along with these two characters.Turning to the palace man next to him, he said, "Walk around. What's your name?"

The palace man held an umbrella for him, and said with a smile: "My lord, you are sleepy, I am Zhuang Xi."

"I remember." Ying Zheng said and coughed, his face flushed sickly.This body is probably really sick. He wears so many clothes, and he doesn't feel hot at all when walking outside.The cough just now was also involuntary. Although it was not particularly uncomfortable, I was a little wheezing.

Forget it, he thought he was going to find Zhao Zheng, and he still remembered promising that Zhao Zheng would definitely come back.Originally, I was a little worried that if the new identity was not good enough, it would be difficult to see Zhao Zheng who was far away in the palace, but now this worry was relieved.

Ying Zheng turned a corner, and after walking not far, he bumped into a child with a ball head.The little boy fell into the snow with an ouch, and the bamboo slips in his hand fell off.

"Be careful." Ying □□ helped him up, "The road is slippery in snowy weather, don't run around."

The little boy stared at him with his big black eyes for a while before he recognized who this pale and flushed young man was, and said joyfully, "Uncle Ziying!"

Yingzheng paused when he heard the sound of his uncle, and was absent-minded and froze for a moment. After he came back to his senses, he looked at the little boy carefully, and saw a little bit of a scorpion in his eyebrows, and more of his father's appearance. .

He suddenly remembered something, and said softly: "...Zhao Xian?"

Zhuang Xi behind him immediately helped him smooth things over: "It's His Royal Highness, son, you haven't woken up yet!"

It is disrespectful to call His Highness the Crown Prince by his name!

Zhao Xian just chuckled, "What's the difference? I'm Zhao Xian. My father likes this name, and so do I."

Ying Zheng looked at him calmly and asked a question: "How old are you?"

Zhao Xian thought for a while, then turned around and asked the young man following him: "Sir, how old am I?"

"Your Highness is six years old this year."

Hearing this voice, Ying Zheng froze slightly, and suddenly raised his head to look at the person behind Zhao Xian.At that moment, there was an unbearable hostility in him.

The young man happened to cast his gaze at Ying Zheng, with slightly drooping gloomy almond eyes, his eyelids raised tentatively, and he looked over slowly.

The dark eyes, the still water flowing deep, is the ambition that can't be concealed.

The west wind was frenzied, and heavy snow fell in front of the two of them.

Ying Zheng laughed, his voice was extraordinarily clear, it wasn't the usual light chuckle of staying out of the way, but self-deprecating, he shook his head, took Zhao Xian into his arms, picked up the bamboo slips on the ground and handed them to him. He: "Where are you going, go."

Zhao Xian was not in a hurry to leave, and asked curiously, "What are you laughing at, uncle?"

Ying Zheng just pinched his fleshy little face: "It's nothing, did your father destroy the Six Kingdoms?"

When Zhao Xian mentioned this, his eyes lit up: "The good news just came. I think Chu and Yan will definitely be subdued within this year. As for the Qi country, it is likely to surrender."

Ying Zheng smiled lightly and brushed off the snowflakes on Zhao Xian's body: "That's right, it's time to ask your father for a reward."

Zhao Xian pursed his lips: "Well... Father must have rewarded me with a bunch of books again, so I don't want them."

"Then what do you want, uncle will give you."

Zhao Xian was a little disappointed and said: "I want my father to hug me."

Ying Zheng hugged him twice, whispered something in his ear, Zhao Xian didn't quite believe it, but was very pleasantly surprised: "Well, it's a deal."

Ying Zheng nodded, and gently pushed him towards Zhao Gao, "It's a deal, let's go."

"Okay! Uncle, I'm leaving!" Zhao Xian blinked at him, not knowing what he heard from Ying Zheng, and ran away happily holding the bamboo slips.

Ying Zheng squatted on the spot, watching the young man in black go away behind Zhao Xian, closed his eyes, got up and walked back.

Zhuang Xi hurriedly followed up with an umbrella: "Young Master? Young Master, are we not going for a walk?"

Ying Zheng looked dull and not very interested, but he reluctantly said for the sake of his health: "I don't really want to go to Xianyang Palace, let's go to Lanchi for a walk."

Zhao Xian was six years old, that was five years since he left Zhao Zheng.He thought it was just the past few days, but he didn't expect it to be five years.

Zhao Zheng didn't kill Zhao Gao, which surprised him a little.He was not depressed because of this incident, but five years had passed, and Zhao Zheng was 23 years old, so he must have grown and understood. He was not sure that Zhao Zheng would treat him like before.

Not sure if Zhao Zheng still likes him.

Even though he couldn't remember when Zhao Zheng said that he liked him, he knew that Zhao Zheng liked him. It was a kind of consciousness almost engraved in instinct.

Just like when he thinks of Zhao Zheng now, he knows that the thumping feeling is like liking it.

Why didn't he want to go to Xianyang Palace? Subconsciously, he couldn't help wanting to go there.However, he was afraid that if he revealed his identity to Zhao Zheng, what he would get in return would be a weak but even forgotten response.

This is not Zhao Zheng who waited for him from the age of nine to 17, a young man who had just begun to fall in love, ignorant and ignorant, and would drop everything to chase whoever he liked.At this time, Zhao Zheng should understand more things, and become mature, stable and calm. He will think about the overall situation, will have many considerations, and will never do anything impulsive when he was young.

Time will dilute many immature feelings. When Zhao Zheng recalls the husband who once liked him, will he find it ridiculous?

This question was too difficult to answer, and Ying Zheng didn't want to think about it.But when he arrived at Lanchi Palace, he was confronted with a group of palace people.

At the front of the palace people was a young man in a black robe with gold patterns, thin and tall, with heroic features and a hint of anger in his pale eyes.He turned around from the other end of the corridor, holding a paper memorial in his hand, and striding forward, he felt the extreme domineering and aggression on his body, and he gave people a kind of coercion that would not surrender.

Zhao Zheng unfolded and closed the memorial in his hand as he walked, and handed it to Meng Yi who was beside him. His voice was low and magnetic, no longer the innocence of his youth, and he said in a deep voice: "The draft order, let me Meng Tian goes to Yingchen, and everyone who needs to be killed will be killed."

Meng Yi took the memorial with both hands, and replied cautiously: "Yes."

Zhao Zheng continued to walk, saw Ying Zheng standing there, paused slightly, and turned to another corridor.After walking a few steps, he heard the panic-stricken voice of the palace man over there: "My lord?! What's wrong with you, my lord?! My lord!"

Zhao Zheng turned around and saw the weak cousin in fox fur being supported by several people. His white and slender fingers wiped the bloody nose a few times, and his hands were stained with blood. As if he didn't react, he wiped it again. After a few clicks, after clearly confirming that it was blood, his eyes sank, looking very displeased.

Zhao Zheng was exuding hostility because of Ying Chen's rebellion, but he wanted to laugh when he saw this scene.How can someone lose his temper instead of being afraid when he bleeds? He looks like an angry little hamster. When did Zhao Ying become so funny?

He couldn't help but stop, and saw the weak cousin push away other people's support, cover his mouth and nose with the fox fur, and walked unsteadily in the opposite direction to him, before walking a few steps, he bumped his head against a nearby pillar.

There was a bang, very loud.

Several palace people called out early, and hurriedly went to help Yingzheng.

Zhao Zheng frowned and turned back.

Ying Zheng was very displeased with this body that suddenly had a nosebleed for no reason, deep in his heart he didn't want Zhao Zheng to see his frail appearance, so he just pushed away other people's support and wanted to go back to Chang'an Palace .

It's just that he was so dizzy that he couldn't move at all, and within a few steps, he bumped into the pillar with a bang, knocking him unconscious.

Before his consciousness disappeared, Ying Zheng felt that someone had helped him, and raised his head drowsily, and saw a pair of eyes that looked like peach blossoms and red phoenixes, looking over him coldly.The young man in Xuanyi glanced at him coldly, and said in a low voice, "Why are you running around when you are not healthy. Meng Yi, go and call the imperial physician."