Ying Zhu returned to the palace, and the candlelight in the palace was lit, so he walked in alone.

Sitting at the table, I took out the medicine box in my arms and placed it on the table.

His face was calm and he glanced at the medicine box.

"Come."

It's like the sound of the wind, not the sound of the wind.

A figure appeared in the corner of the palace.

"Take this medicine box and test it."

The man bowed quietly, came forward to get the medicine box, and left the hall.

After about half an incense stick, the man walked back.

"Master, I've tested it."

Ying Zhu closed his eyes and did not open it, but just asked, "How?"

"Brother back." The man held the box with a missing medicine: "It is a nourishing and other medicine. The imperial physician said that the medicine should be effective."

"Hmm?" Ying Zhu chuckled: "It seems that it is Zichu Xiaoxin?"

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"Well, put the medicine on." Ying Zhu waved.

The man sent the pill back to him and stood up and left.

Ying Zhu looked at the medicine and pondered for a while.

It seems that I am too careful.

He seemed to shake his head helplessly, and he took out a medicine and put it into his mouth.

Get up and go to bed.

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The second day after the night banquet in the garden, this news came from the palace.

During the mourning period, he died in the bedroom. After the imperial physician's examination, he said that he was too sad and weak, and his qi and blood attacked his heart.

Is it too sad, and the qi and blood attack the heart?

How strange, but that's the case. There was no abnormality before the death of An Guojun, and even the secret guards in the palace were free of charge.

As for Ying Zichu's medicine, no one knew about it except the secret guards in the palace.

What will the secret guards in the palace say?

They won't.

They will only be loyal to the King of Qin or the heirs of the King of Qin. Now that the King of Qin is supposed to be the King of Qin, Ying Zichu should be the object of their loyalty.

What's more, Ying Zhu is dead. Without his body comparison, no one can explain the problem of the tonic with a weak temperament.

When Gu Nan learned the news from Ying Zheng, he didn't say much and nodded quietly.

She might know something. When she left, she saw Ying Zichu at first sight.

There is no peace in Xianyang City.

In just over a month, two generations of Qin Kings died.

No one can sit still, and there is a bit of turmoil in the discussion.

But this turmoil did not last long.

The country must not be without a king. What should be more uneasy in the country now. Ying Zichu, who should have been mourned, succeeded to the throne at the suggestion of the minister.

The day before Ying Zichu succeeded to the throne of King Qin, I heard that someone had been in the palace of his biological mother Xia Ji for a day.

After returning to the palace, Lu Buwei met. No one knew what they had been talking about, but they had been talking for a long time.

I only knew that on the day of his succession, he, according to the intention of the former prince, pardoned sinners and rewarded his relatives.

Later, he was named Lu Buwei as prime minister, and also named Wen Xinhou, Xia Ji as Empress Dowager Xia, and Huayang’s Lady was Empress Dowager Huayang.

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"sand···"

One person stepped on the fallen leaves and made a soft sound.

Ying Zichu stood in front of Wu'an Jun's mansion wearing a normal robe, staring at the mansion in a daze.

I don't know what I'm thinking.

Another fallen leaf fell from the tree beside him. He sighed faintly, instead of going forward to knock on the door, he lowered his eyes and turned around to leave.

"Hello."

A voice stopped him.

He stopped, turned around, Gu Nan leaned against the door and looked at him.

The two looked at each other for a while, and Gu Nan turned his head.

"I've come here, don't you sit there?"

Ying Zichu was stunned for a while, laughed out loud, and was very tired: "Now, you should be the only one who dares to talk to me like this."

While speaking, he turned around and walked towards Wu'an Jun Mansion.

"Give me some wine, I want to drink some."

"Sorry, I quit, there is no alcohol in the house."

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"Then it's water..."

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Gu Nan held up the pot.

Pour the cold water into the cup, Ying Zichu picked up the cup, and drank the cold water in one sip.

Gu Nan did not give him any more, but gave him a cup.

Ying Zichu picked up the pot himself and poured it on for himself.

Holding the cup in front of him, Gu Nan glanced at Ying Zichu: "I really didn't expect that the young man who visited the brothel would become the King of Qin like this."

“···”

Without saying anything for a moment, Ying Zichu took a sip of water. On winter days, the cold water entered his throat, making people feel cold.

It took him a long time to speak with a smile.

"I didn't expect it."

Gu Nan supported himself on the table with one hand, looked in the air with his head tilted, and the clouds were running leisurely.

"I thought you would kill Lu Buwei."

Ying Zichu pursed his lips and shook his head: "Lu Buwei is my benefactor. If he kills him, it will only cause the hearts of all the ministers."

"Besides, on the day I succeeded to the throne, he had a long talk with me. He made several rules, did not involve military affairs, nor did he hold military power. After all, he was just a businessman seeking wealth. I would not touch him until he did not act as an unjust."

Wu'an Jun Mansion is quiet at noon.

I could only hear the sound of the leaves, and it seemed that time had slowed down.

Ying Zichu was silent for a moment and asked, "Do you know, how did my father die?"

In fact, he knew in his heart that Gu Nan was watching him stay that day.

Gu Nan did not deny it and nodded slightly: "Maybe I know."

Ying Zichu raised his eyes, grinned and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will kill someone to silence me?"

He looked at Gu Nan, and Gu Nan looked back at him, and finally, he looked away unnaturally.

Gu Nan said, "I think you are Ying Yiren."

When I was Ying Yiren...

Ying Zichu lowered his head and looked at the cup in his hand, and his face reflected on the water.

The boy is no longer here.

He looked at Gu Nan again, the graceful beauty, the beauty is as old as before.

"Brother Gu, what do you think I, Ying Yiren, should be like?"

His voice was heavy and no longer powerful.

The shadows of trees on the ground swayed, Gu Nan said softly.

"Poor man."

"Hahaha, poor person." Ying Zichu seemed to stop the funnyest joke in the world, laughing loudly, laughing wildly.

"I am now the King of Qin and control nearly half of the powerful soldiers in the world. Why is he a poor person?"

As he smiled, his laughter slowly stopped until he could no longer laugh.

A violent cough came out.

The smile on his face gradually faded away, leaving only a bleakness.

He lowered his head and stared at the table in a daze.
Chapter completed!