When Ying Zheng arrived, Yi Ren was closing his eyes to rest. Cheng Ji knelt down with grievance, while Zhao Ji was crying beside the bed.

After the palace servant informed him, Zhao Ji looked at Ying Zheng happily and walked in.

She always does this.

"Zheng'er, come and see your father. He is almost out of reach!" Zhao Ji grabbed Ying's arm.

Ying Zheng held Zhao Ji's hand, took two steps respectfully, and bowed and said, "Zheng, pay homage to Father."

Yi Ren opened his eyes at this time.

First he glanced at Zhao Ji, but didn't say anything, and then looked at Ying Zheng.

"I am going to die." Yiren didn't have any shyness, but sat up with the help of his close servant: "Zheng'er is going to be the King of Qin!"

"My son dare not." Ying Zheng immediately knelt down: "My son only hopes that his father will recover as soon as possible."

The stranger chuckled, as if he was a little happy. He waved his hand and the historian immediately realized the tactfulness and left.

"There is only our family here, and I am dying. There is no need to hide it. You have known that I would not live long, would you?" Yiren looked at Yiren.

"I know you are smart, but since I ascended to the throne and since your senior brother started doing those things, Zheng'er's actions have been very strange."

"You never seem to have thought of catering to me in various arrangements and methods. Instead, you are vaguely making the opposite choices."

"I didn't know why you made such a choice before, but after being slightly tired and terminally ill, when I was in bed, I suddenly thought, Zheng'er, if you knew it, I would die early. If you knew it, I would definitely not cause you too much trouble, or even become your obstacle... Can all your previous behavior make sense?"

Yi Ren looked at Ying Zheng, his eyes full of smiles and his heart full of murderous intent.

No one can always remain calm, and not everyone can face death calmly.

Yi Ren knew that he was no longer saved, but he didn't want to die.

He still has a lot of achievements to complete, he still has more hope, he still wants to do more things, he still wants to live!

However, death is like a hanging knife, hanging above the head, and the alien can even detect the coldness and silence that is so close to you.

He is afraid.

He hates it.

He began to think randomly, and began to extend his murderous intent and hatred from the conclusions he came to.

He could not face the upcoming fate in front of him.

Ying Zheng got up.

He walked to the edge of Yiren's bed and sat down.

And he pushed Cheng Jia and Cheng Jia's mother away.

He looked at the alien carefully.

Dry, thin, haggard, withered skin, bloodshot eyes, bags sink, and the whole person completely lost his former spirit.

He is no longer the overwhelming, overwhelming Qin King.

He is now just a dying father.

Ying Zheng reached out and stroked Yi Ren's cheek: "Father, son minister... I knew you were going to die!"

The Inhuman opened his mouth and made a low and dumb "hicup" sound in his throat.

"Ju Zizhou?" Yi Ren asked in a trembling voice.

"It was my senior brother who told me." Ying Zheng was slow and could see a little sad: "So far, my senior brother has not deceived me, at least I didn't notice it."

"Ha." Yi Ren's anger suddenly became vented: "The imperial physician said that I was not poisoned."

"Last month, I hired more than a dozen witchcraftsmen and made some mysterious things. I killed them, but I couldn't find any curse... Ju Zizhou... What methods did he use to know that I would die soon?"

"My son doesn't know." Ying Zheng withdrew his hand: "Senior brother has indeed said that the father will not live for three years."

Yi Ren was silent for a long time, sighed, and slowly closed his eyes: "Ha, the genius is such a great talent."

"It seems that it is impossible to kill him." Yi Ren was depressed.

"Yes." Ying Zheng nodded: "At least for the time being, Erchen plans to protect his senior brother."

"For the time being?" Yi Ren opened his eyes, his eyes were turbid, and he exuded some spirit.

"Until I get the principles I want, learn the methods I need, and achieve my goal, no one is allowed to hurt him!" Ying Zheng's expression was calm and his tone was plain.

"So that's it!" Yi Ren breathed a sigh of relief and then laughed.

"I see!"

"The vision of the former king is indeed stronger than that of me, hahahaha, Qin Zheng..." Yiren struggled to get up.

The nearby servant immediately helped Yi Ren stand up.

However, it failed.

The stranger no longer has the strength to stand up.

He trembled and raised his hand and pointed at Ying Zheng.

He was still smiling: "Qin Zheng, you are indeed... indeed a natural only husband!"

"Thank you for your praise," Ying Zheng bowed.

The dry hands as dry as firewood branches were hanging down weakly.

The King of Qin Yi Ren, collapsed.

...

In early June, the crown prince Zheng succeeded to the throne and mourned the former king.

Wang Qinzheng was still young, and he used the Empress Dowager Huayang as his ruler, and the Prime Minister Lu Buwei, who pursued Empress Dowager Xia, Empress Dowager Zhao, Empress Dowager Huayang as the Empress Dowager of the Three Palaces, and added the Prison of Empress Dowager to Chang'an, and lived in the Eastern Palace.

In July, in order to commemorate the previous king, King Zheng of Qin discussed with the Empress Dowager Huayang: to amnesty the world, to eliminate land taxes, tuition, tuition, tuition, and other miscellaneous taxes.

Prime Minister Lu Buwei discussed with Empress Dowager Huayang and allowed the Qin King's request to be approved, but the taxes of the bribes and bribes could not be exempted.

In addition, Prime Minister Lu Buwei advised that he would enter into special laws on the matters of copper and iron furnaces and farmers' associations to regulate the behavior of workers and farmers.

Of course, Ying Zheng knew that Lu Buwei's proposal was to please him.

But... he doesn't need it at all!

"Where has my senior brother been?" Ying Zheng threw fish food into the pond.

Zhao Gao immediately took two steps forward and bowed respectfully: "Report to the king, the urgent letter three days ago said that he had already begun to set off."

"So where do you think he is now?" Ying Zheng sprinkled another handful of "fish food" and watched the "fish" in the pond scramble to bite each other.

Zhao Gao glanced at the "fish" in the pond and shivered: "I dare not make any guesses."

"Be careful." Ying Zheng chuckled: "I heard that some of these dragons are still left in the Wei River?"

"Yes, Your Majesty, at the end of May, when Your Majesty ordered the farmers' associations to help the gangsters and common people water the fields, the farmers' association reported that the husband who was taking the water was bitten by a dragon beast, and three people were incurable..."

"Your memory is not bad." Ying Zheng said: "I told me that the Farmers Association organized an army of 500 people, divided into ten, each with one trough. People were led by iron armor, a steel long spear, a crossbow, ten arrows, a thousand dollars, and in one month, they strangled the dragon beast in the river."

"I want to see a dragon beast within a hundred miles of Xianyang City!"

"Yes." Zhao Gao bowed and accepted the order.

After a moment, he asked with some concern: "Your Majesty, then, do you want me to go to the Prime Minister and the Queen Mother..."

"Don't know them." Ying Zheng sprinkled his last handful of "fish food" and pointed to the dragon beast in the pond and said, "Kill these six dragon beasts and send them to the farmers' association to add food to the farmers' association soldiers."
Chapter completed!