For a Prosperous World

Chapter 114: poor guy

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Ying Zhu returned to the palace, the candles in the palace were lit, and he walked in alone. Vertex Novel Updates Fastest

Sitting at the table, he took out the medicine box in his arms and put it on the table.

With a calm face, he glanced at the medicine box.

"Come on."

Like the wind, but not the wind.

A figure appeared in the corner of the palace.

"Take this medicine box for testing."

The man bowed silently, stepped forward to take the medicine box, and left the hall.

After about half a stick of incense, the man came back again.

"Your Majesty, I have passed the inspection."

Ying Zhu closed his eyes but didn't open them, he just asked, "How?"

"Go back to your majesty." The man was holding the box, and there was a piece of medicine missing from it: "It's a nourishing prescription. The imperial doctor said that the medicine should be effective."

"Huh?" Ying Zhu chuckled lightly, "It seems that Zi Chu is really filial?"

"Forget it, bring the medicine." Ying Zhu beckoned.

The man put the pill back in front of him, got up and left.

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

It seems that I am overthinking.

Shaking his head helplessly, he took out a medicine and put it in his mouth.

Get up and go to bed.

Qin Crown Prince An Guojun Yingzhu died, and on the second day of the Yuanyuan banquet, such news came from the palace.

Until his death, and during the period of mourning, he died in the palace. After the examination by the imperial doctor, he said that he was too sad, and his body was weak, and his blood was attacking his heart.

Sadness is too heavy, qi and blood attack the heart

How weird, but it is so, An Guojun was not abnormal at all before his death, even the secret guards in the palace had no clues.

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

What will the secret guard in the palace say

They won't.

They would only be loyal to King Qin or the successor of King Qin. Now that King An, who was supposed to be King Qin, is dead, Ying Zichu should be the object of their allegiance.

What's more, Ying Zhu is dead, without his body for comparison, no one can explain what's wrong with the mild-tempered tonic.

When Gu Nan heard the news from Ying Zheng, she nodded quietly without saying anything.

Maybe she knew something. When she left, she caught a glimpse of Ying Zichu.

There is no peace in Xianyang City.

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

No one could sit still, and there was a bit of turmoil in the discussion.

But the turmoil didn't last long.

A country cannot last forever without a king, not to mention that the country is now in turmoil. Ying Zi Chu, who was supposed to be in mourning, was dismissed from mourning and succeeded to the throne on the advice of the minister.

The day before Yingzi Chu succeeded King Qin, someone said that he stayed in the palace of his biological mother Xia Ji for a day.

After returning to the palace, Lu Buwei met with him, but no one knew what they talked about.

All he knew was that that day, he followed the former prince's wishes, pardoned the sinners and rewarded the clan.

Later, Lu Buwei was granted the title of Xiangbang, and Wen Xinhou was granted, Xia Ji was the Empress Dowager Xia, and Mrs. Huayang was the Empress Dowager Huayang.

"sand"

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

Wearing an ordinary robe, Ying Zichu stood in front of the gate of Lord Wu'an's mansion, staring blankly at the gate of the mansion.

I don't know what to think.

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

"Hey."

A voice stopped him.

He stopped and turned around, Gu Nan was leaning against the door, looking at him.

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

"It's all here, don't you want to sit down?"

Ying Zichu was stunned for a while, then laughed out loud, tiredly: "Nowadays, you are the only one who dares to talk to me like this."

While speaking, he turned around and walked towards Lord Wu'an's mansion.

"Give me some wine, I want some."

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

""

"That's water"

Gu Nan held up the pot.

Cold water was poured into the cup, and Ying Zichu picked up the cup, as if drinking wine, and drank the cold water in one gulp.

Gu Nan didn't refill it for him, but refilled a cup for himself.

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

Holding the cup in front of her, Gu Nan took a look at Ying Zichu: "I really didn't expect that the young man who went shopping in the brothel back then would become the King of Qin like this."

""

After not speaking for a while, Ying Zichu took a sip of water. As winter was approaching, the cold water poured into his throat, making his heart chill.

After a long time, he smiled and opened his mouth.

"I didn't expect that either."

Gu Nan leaned on the table with one hand, looked sideways at the sky, and the clouds were long.

"I thought you would kill Lu Buwei."

Ying Zichu pursed his lips and shook his head: "Lu Buwei is my benefactor, if I kill him, it will only chill the hearts of the officials."

"Besides, on the day I succeeded to the throne, he had a long talk with me. There were several chapters in the agreement, no military affairs, no military power. After all, he is just a businessman seeking financial power. he."

The Wu'an Mansion was quiet at noon.

Only the rustling of leaves can be heard, as if time has slowed down.

Ying Zichu was silent for a while, and asked, "Do you know how my father died?"

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

Gu Nan didn't deny it, but nodded slightly: "Maybe I know."

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

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

Gu Nan said aloud: "I think you are Ying Yiren."

when i was a foreigner

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

The boy is long gone.

"Brother Gu, what kind of person do you think I should be when I win a stranger?"

His voice was deep and no longer powerful.

The tree shadows on the ground shook, Gu Nan said softly.

"poor guy."

"Hahaha, poor man." Ying Zichu seemed to stop the funniest joke in the world, and laughed like crazy.

"Now that I am the king of Qin, I command nearly half of the world's mighty soldiers. How can I be a poor person?"

Smiling and laughing, his laughter slowly stopped until he could no longer laugh.

There was a violent cough.

The smile on his face gradually faded, leaving only depression.

He lowered his head and stared blankly at the table.

"poor guy"