"Cough cough... cough cough..."

"Your Majesty!"

As soon as Ying Wei left, Ying Zheng started coughing violently again.

The eunuch behind him looked worried and stepped forward to greet him softly.

"Bring my medicine."

Even though he was feeling unwell and breathing heavily, Ying Zheng still maintained his dignity as an emperor.

The eunuch waved his hand and a young eunuch came forward immediately.

The young eunuch held a wooden box in his hand. The eunuch carefully took the wooden box and opened it. He smelled a fragrant aroma and there was a black pill in the wooden box.

Ying Zheng took the pill and swallowed it in one gulp. He closed his eyes and brewed for a long time. His breathing gradually stabilized and he no longer coughed as violently as before.

"This medicine of Yun Zhongjun is really useful, and the alchemy of Yin Yang School also has its power."

After Ying Zheng's body felt better, he opened his eyes and sighed.

The eunuch hesitated for a moment and whispered, "Your Majesty, although this medicine of Yin Yang School is good, it can only treat the symptoms, not the root cause. Your Majesty should still take care of your body."

Ying Zheng nodded and said, "Of course I know that this medicine can only treat the symptoms, but as long as I can continue to maintain my energy and physical strength, it will be fine without being noticed by others."

"How much medicine is left by Yun Zhongjun?"

The eunuch estimated and said, "It will probably be enough for your Majesty to use for about a month."

"Yun Zhongjun went to Sanghai at this time to participate in the final completion of the Mirage. He said that he would continue to refine pills on the Mirage and have someone send them to your Majesty."

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Ying Zheng said, "Hmm," and asked, "Are the three thousand boys and girls requested by Yun Zhongjun ready?"

"Your Majesty, they are almost ready. We are about to send them to the Mirage. The Yin-Yang family said that Yun Zhongjun, the head of the Yin-Yang family elders, will preside over the search for the elixir of immortality in the overseas fairy mountain."

"Your Majesty, Yun Zhongjun's medicine refining skills are good. Why not let someone else go to find the overseas fairy mountain and let him stay in Xianyang to refine medicine for your majesty? Isn't it better?"

Ying Zheng said calmly, "Since the Yin-Yang family asked for Yun Zhongjun, let Yun Zhongjun go. I can still wait for this time."

The eunuch was hesitant to speak.

Ying Zheng said: "Are you afraid that Yun Zhongjun will really find the elixir of life in the overseas fairy mountain, and he will not come back in the end?"

The eunuch bowed and said: "That's what I think, so I think that Your Majesty should let some people follow Yun Zhongjun to prevent him from disobeying the king's order."

If the elixir of life is really found, how many people can bear the temptation? Why does Yun Zhongjun need to take the medicine back? Isn't it better to take it yourself and go far away?

If he waits until Ying Zheng dies, he may even have a chance to come back.

"Elixir of life..."

Ying Zheng snorted coldly: "Do you think the Yin-Yang family asked me to build this mirage for the elixir of life?"

Without waiting for the eunuch to answer, he said: "The Yin-Yang family has been obsessed with the Blue Dragon Seven Stars for a long time. They asked me to build the mirage in order to crack the secret of the Blue Dragon Seven Stars."

"Can the world be won by solving the secret of the Blue Dragon Seven Stars? I don't believe this. This world is my world, this world is the world of Qin. How dare the Yin-Yang family get involved."

The eunuch's expression changed slightly and said: "If so, why does Your Majesty still..."

"Why do I still build the mirage? That's because the legend of the overseas fairy mountain was not spread by the Yin-Yang family, but has existed since ancient times, so I also want to see it."

"If...if my body can hold on until then, I will wait...If I can't hold on until then, I will regard the Yin-Yang family as traitors and execute them all."

"Don't have the intention to usurp the world. This is a capital crime!"

Ying Zheng's cold words were sonorous and powerful.

The eunuch sighed, this is the majesty of the First Emperor. His Majesty actually knows everything, but he just pretends not to know.

It's just that His Majesty is indeed greedy for immortality, so he lets the Yin-Yang family do whatever they want.

I'm afraid that Donghuang Taiyi of the Yin-Yang family also guessed His Majesty's thoughts, so he was so bold to play a game with His Majesty.

"Go back to Zhangtai Palace. The spring sacrificial ceremony will be held in two days. The sacrificial ceremony cannot be neglected. I also have to prepare for it."

...

The First Emperor seems to know everything and is the most powerful king in the world.

However, even in modern times, under those high-tech instruments, not all secrets can be known. There are some things that the First Emperor will never expect.

The so-called most dangerous place is the safest place. The place that the First Emperor will pay the least attention to is actually under his feet.

In the Yong Palace, Queen Mother Zhao Ji was wearing a bright red dress, as beautiful as peaches and plums, and her skin under the red gauze was even more tender and tender.

At this time, Zhao Ji was already quite old, but from her appearance, she looked like a young girl in her twenties, with peach blossoms and bright flowers, and she was really charming and attractive.

"You little rascal, you don't know how to accompany me more, making me very lonely in this palace."

Zhao Ji's charming body leaned in Ying Wei's arms, like a girl with a coquettish tone, and her tone was sad.

She was originally a love-brained person, and she was devoted to men even when she was old.

As she accepted Ying Wei's essence, her appearance did not age, but became younger and younger with the passage of time, and she even returned to the mind of a girl.

This made Ying Wei also feel that Zhao Ji was more adaptable than him in this way of immortality.

Ying Wei is still searching for the thoughts of his youth, to make his heart younger and no longer old.

But Zhao Ji seemed to have never aged since the beginning.

It can only be said that love makes people young.

It's just that even if most people fall in love until they are old, they will age due to the aging of their bodies.Although there were some changes, Zhao Ji became younger because of her reverse growth.

"I used to like dancing for the late king the most, but since I became the queen mother, I have no chance anymore."

"During this period, my health has been getting better and better, and I have been practicing my dancing skills again. You, my little enemy, came just in time, and I will dance for you."

Speaking in this way, Zhao Ji gently pushed Ying Wei and let her lie on the couch.

Her enchanting figure stood up from Ying Wei's arms, wearing the bright red gauze dress, and dancing to the accompaniment of the musicians.

She was like a beautiful butterfly, interspersed in this palace, her bright and beautiful beauty became more delicate against the backdrop of her jade skin, and her moving body formed a soft and boneless, forming a perfect arc.

Ying Wei was surprised to find that Zhao Ji's dancing skills were not inferior to Xue Nu's. This was because she had not practiced dancing for many years. If she persisted for a long time, she might be the best in the world.

Xue Nu's talent in dancing was indeed top-notch, but Zhao Ji was even better than her.

Ying Wei then recalled that Zhao Ji was also a Zhao Nu, who was good at dancing. In order to make the most of the rare goods, Lu Buwei probably carefully selected the dancer he had found.

At this moment, Ying Wei suddenly understood King Zhuangxiang. No wonder he was so fascinated by Zhao Ji after just seeing her once that he married her as his wife.

Thinking about Gao Jianli, you will understand. King Zhuangxiang was a hostage at that time. How could he have the opportunity to come into contact with such a beauty? Naturally, he became a dog.

But now the dancer that made King Zhuangxiang linger has become the object of Ying Wei's arms. When Zhao Ji finished the song, she threw herself into Ying Wei's arms and whispered: "I will serve you a drink~".

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