The cold winter is like a giant covered with frost, raging wildly in the northern countries. The Yan State's army retreated to Liaozhong early, leaving only one unit to defend against the danger. The Zhao State, opposite him, took advantage of this rare opportunity to breathe and desperately rectify its military equipment to prevent the hard battles next year. The Qin State is also busy, but unlike other countries, they are not busy with anything to conquer.

"Tell me, tell me, this person was originally a good person, but he fell ill after falling ill? A few days ago, I saw that the king looked rosy and had a strong energy. He was very energetic. How could he get sick?"

"I heard that the king chose several more beauties to enter the palace. Could it be that it is too frequent in that aspect?"

"It is impossible to have such omissions with those imperial physicians staring at me. If this is true, no matter how many heads they have, they will not be enough to cut off."

"Okay, okay, don't worry about it. The imperial doctor has already entered, but there will be a result in a while. You guys will keep your mouth tighter and be careful that disaster will come from your mouth."

Outside the Qin King's bedroom, civil and military officials of all sizes, all of them ran to this place without caring about the cold weather. The only ones who were qualified to enter the side hall were the old marquis.

"The incident happened suddenly, and no one expected that the king would fall ill at this time. Fortunately, it was already winter and there was no major matter to be dealt with. You have just heard the imperial physician's diagnosis. The king was just overworking, which caused the old illness in the past. It would be cured with a little condition. Today it is cold, so it is better for you to go back early."

Zhao Ji brought the imperial physician to the side hall. After seeing the etiquette, he asked the imperial physician to briefly talk about King Zhuangxiang's condition. The imperial physician looked relaxed and there was no obvious emotional fluctuation. Everyone in the palace put aside their thoughts and heard the old Marquis Wang say, "This is the best. The king is now the backbone of my Qin Dynasty. You must not make any mistakes. Once something happens, your whole family will not have enough heads to compensate, so you must not hide it at all, do you know?"

The imperial physician quickly bowed and replied, "Please rest assured, the young man understands the severity and dare not hide the king's condition."

"kindness."

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little stiff, Old Marquis Meng, opposite, took over the conversation. After all, the queen had to worry about her face. He touched his hard stubble and slowly said, "Okay, okay, everyone is for our Daqin, and they don't mean to target anyone on purpose. It's cold today, and the boys outside probably are very cold. Since the king is fine, we are not inconvenient to bother about it in this harem. Let's disperse now."

With the words of the two old marquises, everyone in the hall stood up and came out one after another. With the ministers standing outside, the group of people headed to the outsiders under the guidance of the eunuch.

After not seeing these people, Zhao Ji sent the imperial physician and hurriedly walked around her bedroom. When she entered the door, she saw Lu Buwei leaning over her feet, leaning obliquely on the soft collapse, warming a pot of wine at her hand, drinking and drinking happily.

"You can drink and drink and you know how difficult it is to deal with those old foxes? I have to think about it repeatedly every time I say something. I can't let them see the clues on my face. Just now, my heart almost jumped out of my mouth. You are fine, hiding here and quiet."

Lu Buwei laughed and pushed the wine cup full of wine to Zhao Ji, and said lazily: "I want to share the burden for you, but it won't work. If I show up, it would be strange if those old ministers don't doubt it. Don't forget that the rumors that Zheng'er is not the son of the king have started again recently. I must not avoid suspicion."

"Puff"

Zhao Ji couldn't help laughing and cursed: "Do you run to the queen's bedroom like this? If the guards see it, I can't help you."

"With Zhao Gao here, what are you afraid of?"

Lu Buwei said indifferently: "I carefully selected this Zhao Gao from thousands of eunuchs. This person's mind is very fast, and he can tell the situation. He is a good seedling. What's more, his parents are still in my hands. He is not afraid of his troubles when Zheng'er becomes the king. Whether to kill or stay is based on his preference. By the way, why is that beautiful lady still pregnant, isn't you letting him make soup every day?"

"snort"

As soon as he talked about this, Zhao Ji immediately pulled her face down and said angrily: "I'm going to ask the person who prescribes you. The soup is drunk every day, and I don't need to give it to you. The king took the initiative to ask for it. He said that after drinking it, he was very energetic and could not be cut off for a day now. Who knows what trick did Mei Mei use? Anyway, she is pregnant."

Lu Buwei shook his head and said to himself: "This is impossible. This medicine has been tested with living people. It is absolutely impossible for such a mistake to occur. Do you think it will be?"

Zhao Ji gave Lu Buwei a blank look and snorted: "There are all eunuchs in the palace. How could it be wrong? There are also the guards who protect the inner court."

Lu Buwei sat upright suddenly, and saw him and Zhao Ji look at each other deeply, and at the same time thought of a possibility.

"Don't make this public in advance. You can arrange for someone to keep an eye on this beautiful man Qi, and check the guards of the inner court during those days to see who has contacted the beautiful man Qi in those days. If the operation is done well, this will be a good trump card for us."

Zhao Ji nodded and suddenly said with a giggle: "Damn, the matter is over. Why don't you leave? Can you wait for me to blow you up?"

"You, how can you be so affectionate? Do you think it's easy for me to get in?"

Lu Buwei lay on the soft collapse again, reached out and pulled Zhao Ji down beside him. His big hands wandered on the delicate body without any hesitation, and soon made Zhao Ji soft and his eyebrows and eyes blurred.

"Since I don't want to leave, then don't leave. Zichu hasn't come to me for a long time. If I don't serve you today, don't think about going out."

Outside the bedroom, the cold wind was howling, and inside the bedroom, the spring was full of spring. The little Ying Zheng was lying in the warm bed, and the suppressed panting and moan seemed to stir up Ying Zheng's beautiful dream. He frowned and seemed to dream of something.

In another bedroom, Prince Chu of Zhuangxiang slowly opened his eyes and did not move for a long time, which made his body stiff.

"Come, come."

A weak voice echoed in the empty hall, and a figure flashed outside the door, and Zhao Gao bent and walked to King Zhuangxiang.

"Master, when you wake up, I will call the imperial physician."

"No hurry, you go and call the queen first, and I have something to ask her." To be continued.

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Chapter completed!