Daqin: Zulong Overheard My Rebellion Plan

Although Ying Zheng said that Hu Hai's death was his own fate, but who would believe it?

Who dares to believe it?

Carefully carrying Hu Hai into the hospital room, Xia Wuqi waited for dozens of imperial physicians to file in.

Regardless of whether or not there are so many imperial physicians, at least all the imperial physicians acted as if they were doing their best to save Hu Hai.

Outside the hospital room, Ying Zheng looked at the closed door, listened to the voices of the imperial doctors inside the door, with his hands behind his back, feeling dead in his heart.

Knowing that Fusu, who was going to be trained to be the heir, was forced to commit suicide, and the candidate heir, Jiang Lu, was burned to death.

She gave birth to more than 30 children, but ended up in an unprecedented end.

This is definitely a fatal blow to anyone!

More importantly, Yingzheng now has to make a choice.

On one side are their three to ten children.

On one side is the youngest son of all the brothers and sisters that he loves and loves the most.

What should Ying Zheng do?

This is undoubtedly the deepest test of human nature!

The sun gradually fell, and the moonlight filled the earth.

Ying Zheng couldn't make a decision after all.

"Crunch!"

The creaking of the door woke Ying Zheng up.

When he looked up, Ying Zheng saw that Xia Wuqie was covered in sweat and walked out very weakly.

Faced with Yingzheng's bow, Xia Wuqi said with a little bit of happiness for the rest of his life: "Your Majesty, your son's life has been saved!"

Zhao Gao shouted in surprise: "Master Hu Hai has been rescued?"

Xia Wuqi said helplessly: "I was rescued, but no minister was rescued.

Zhao Gao took a step forward, grabbed Xia Wuqie by the collar and asked angrily, "Are you rescued or not?"

At first glance, Zhao Gao is more concerned about Hu Hai's safety than his own father, Ying Zheng.

In fact, it is true.

After all, Yingzheng still has fifteen sons, but Zhao Gao has only one hope of ascending to the throne!

Xia Wuqiu's cheeks flushed red from being strangled by the collar, he hurriedly said: "Young Master Hu's life should be able to be saved.

"Fortunately, Mr. Huhai is still young, and the broken bones have a chance to heal."

"But Mr. Huhai's head was hit too violently, brain disease is inevitable!"

Ying Zheng was slightly taken aback: "Brain disease?"

Xia Wuhe panted with difficulty: "Ahem ~ yes, it's a brain disease.

"My minister's medical skills are not good, and I hope His Majesty will forgive me!"

Ying Zheng said coldly, "Zhao Gao, let go!"

Zhao Gao hurriedly let go of Xia Wuqie, and bowed his hands: "Hu Hai is my disciple, so I am a little anxious.

"In the future, the official will come to the door to apologize, and I hope the imperial physician Chunyu will forgive me!"

Xia Wuqiu ignored Zhao Gao at all, and hurriedly explained: "At present, it is not sure what kind of brain disease Mr. Hu Hai will suffer from."

"But according to the pulse, Mr. Hu Hai will at least be a little slower than ordinary people in the future.

"My minister advises His Majesty to recruit doctors from all over the world, and there may be a doctor who can cure this disease."

Xia Wuju looked at Yingzheng with some trepidation.

Now let me explain this clearly, because compared with Hu Hai's life, brain disease is no longer a big deal.

But when these symptoms are exposed again after Hu Hai completely leaves the ghost gate, then Xia Wuqiu is likely to be dissatisfied and complained by Ying Zheng.

Xia Wuqiu doesn't want to bury himself a mine that doesn't know when it will detonate!

Looking past Xia Wuju and looking at Hu Hai in the hospital room, Ying Zheng fell silent.

After a long time, Ying Zheng smiled wryly and shook his head: "Perhaps, this is the best result."

"You imperial physicians, you have worked hard."

"As for recruiting doctors?"

"No need."

After the words fell, Ying Zheng walked out falteringly.

Looking at the two puddles of blood under Ying Zheng's feet, Xia Wuqie hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, your hand is also injured."

"Weichen will give you a diagnosis and treatment."

Ying Zheng's indifferent voice came with the wind.

"Need not."

Now Ying Zheng didn't even bother to care about the wound on his palm pierced by a nail.

Walking all the way back to the bedroom, Ying Zhengku sat on the bed.

Looking at the starry sky outside the window, Ying Zheng spoke quietly.

"The child does not teach, the father too."

"Hu Hai is only nine years old now, and I still have the rash that can change his temperament."

"If such a cruel future will really appear, then I will first put an end to all threats that may lead to that future!"

"I no longer take elixir now, and I won't die of illness in nine years."

"If I die, I will make preparations before I die, and establish a crown prince."

"I will not give Hu Hai any chance of ascending the throne and proclaiming himself emperor!"

Hu Hai's brain disease touched Ying Zheng's father's softness in his heart.

In the face of possible danger, how many fathers would throw their own sons out to ward off disasters?

Even that disaster was caused by this son.

Ying Zheng is willing to spend more effort to change the future, and he is unwilling to kill Hu Hai with his own hands now!

This is Ying Zheng's sense of responsibility and responsibility as a father!

But at the same time, Ying Zheng also had to consider the possibility that if he couldn't change the future.

After all, he is not just Hu Hai's father.

Ying Zheng's eyes were full of firmness.

"If I get seriously ill after nine years, it means that the future Wang Ying thinks is inevitable."

"At that time, I will kill Hu Hai!"

"If Hu Hai has any thoughts and actions to seize the big position."

"I will kill Hu Hai!"

A person suffering from brain disease will not have enough brain power to usurp the throne.

Even if Yingzheng died suddenly, the Daqin clan would not accept a fool with a brain disease to proclaim himself emperor.

More importantly, Yingzheng also has an uncontrollable but quite reliable insurance!

Looking at the eight blood pits pierced by nails in his palm, Ying Zheng murmured in a low voice.

"If my calculations go wrong, I will let that rebellious son ascend the throne in the end."

"Wang Ying, you will behead Hu Hai on my behalf, and then send his head to my imperial mausoleum!"

"Let me rest in peace!"

On the other side, Zhao Gao also hurried to Linzhi Hall.

Seeing Zhao Gao enter the door, Mrs. Hu, who had been waiting for a day, hurriedly got up, her face full of complaints.

"Why have you been here for so long?"

"Isn't it just a teacher?"

"Could it be possible to hold a banquet for Wang Ying on the spot?"

"Is Wang Ying worthy!"

"By the way, sweet?"

Mrs. Hu looked left and right, but she didn't see Hu Hai's figure, and she became more and more dissatisfied immediately.

Zhao Gao showed bitterness: "Mrs. Hu, Mr. Hu Hai is currently in the imperial physician's office."

Mrs. Hu frowned and said, "What are you doing in the imperial physician's office?"

"The imperial physician's yamen has a new young and beautiful female doctor?"

Zhao Gao let out a long sigh: "Madam, Your Majesty beat the young master today.

"Mr. Hu Hai is currently receiving treatment at the Imperial Physician's Office."

Madam Hu panicked immediately: "What did my son do wrong?"

0......seeking flowers......

"Why did Your Majesty beat me?"

"What's the matter with my son now? Why did he go to the imperial physician's office?"

A series of questions came out one after another, Zhao Gao sadly said: "Why does your majesty beat the young master, I don't even know.

"I only know that the young master was seriously injured by His Majesty, and two of his ribs were broken."

"According to the imperial physician, the young master will definitely suffer from brain disease after this visit."

While speaking, Zhao Gao almost couldn't maintain his sad tone, and laughed out loud.

Yes, for Zhao Gao, Hu Hai's brain disease is not a bad thing, but a good thing.

Before suffering from brain disease, Zhao Gao needed to carefully guide Hu Hai's thoughts all the time.

But after suffering from brain disease, Hu Hai is even better at fooling around!

Mrs. Hu's thoughts are completely different from Zhao Gao's.

"My son!"

Madam Hu cried out in shock and staggered back two steps.

"Hurry up, prepare your car and go to the Imperial Physician's Yamen!"

"Mrs. Ben is going to see my son!"

Zhao Gao hurriedly persuaded: "Madam, please be quiet and don't be impatient."

"The young master is still asleep, and the imperial physician is always concerned about the young master's body."

......0

"It won't help if Ma'am is gone!"

Madam Hu said angrily: "That is my flesh and blood, my child!"

"Madam, can I wait in the palace with peace of mind!"

Zhao Gao said seriously: "It's useless for Madam to go to the imperial physician's office."

"Madam, instead of worrying about the son's health, why not think about how to deal with His Majesty's anger!"

Madam Hu roared angrily: "Worried about His Majesty's anger?"

"Your Majesty beat my son seriously. It's fine if I don't seek justice from Your Majesty, but I have to face His Majesty's wrath?"

"Why?!"

Zhao Gao said softly: "Just rely on him, he is Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty who can dominate the life and death of all people, and even destroy Donghu in a fit of anger!

Immediately, Madam Hu's anger disappeared.

Sighing softly, Madam Hu cast her eyes on Zhao Gao for help.

"Master Zhao, you have been by Hu Hai's side today, how can you really not know why His Majesty is angry?"

Zhao Gao said helplessly: "Madam, I really don't know anything."

"At that time, Wang Ying had just rejected the young master's request to be a teacher. After the young master said a few words, His Majesty began to beat the young master."

Madam Hu gritted her teeth and said, "This matter is absolutely inseparable from Wang Ying!"

"Otherwise, why does His Majesty not get angry at other times, but insists on getting angry at that time?"

"Wang Ying is bullying my wife, Princess Donghu. She doesn't have the influence of her mother's clan in Daqin, so she can bully her at will?"

"This revenge, my wife will avenge it!"

Zhao Gao shook his head, "Wang Ying didn't say anything serious, and the young master didn't make any serious mistakes.

"Weichen thinks that we still have to investigate carefully."

"It doesn't matter to take revenge on the wrong person, what matters is that the truth is covered up, and similar things happen again!"

"This time, His Majesty stopped in time."

"Next time, not necessarily!"

Madam Hu nodded her head in agreement, but she had already recorded a grievance against Wang Ying in her heart.

That night, Ying Zheng, Mrs. Hu, and Zhao Gao couldn't sleep all night.

Wang Jian, Wang Ben, Wang Ying and others each carried a bag, filled with money and valuables, and were ready to run away at any time.

But like them, who could not sleep all night, there was a figure in the Sanliting official post outside the city.

"How many days has it been? Why hasn't Wang Shilang come to the mountain yet?".