Two months had passed in a flash. After Huhai listened to Zhao Gao, he didn't have any more conflicts with Ying Chu.
Without his provocations, the past ten days of winning against Chu were rather boring.
The raging flames were high up in the sky. Looking at the army outside the window, Ying Chu frowned.
It was only early July, but the sun was already so scorching that it was unbearable.
It was already evening, but even the wind that blew over was a little hot.
" Pingyuan Jin " was located about 30 li southwest of Pingyuan County. It was one of the important ports on the ancient Yellow River.
According to historical records, the First Emperor would only pass by this place when he returned to Xianyang.
However, for some reason, the route of this patrol was completely different.
"It's so hot!"
Although there was ice behind him, Ying Chu still felt uncomfortable all over.
"It's a hot summer right now, so the weather is naturally hot. It'll be fine when we arrive at Yunmeng.”
" There are many great rivers and lakes there," Qin Shi Huang continued with a smile." After I hold the 'Wang' sacrifice to Yu Shun at Mount Jiuyi, I can take a boat down the Yangtze River…"
While he was talking to Ying Chu, he was flipping through the memorial in his hands.
Ever since he had Ying Chu, his health had improved day by day.
Therefore, he who had always kept the memorials in his hands looked at them day and night as if he didn't care about his life.
Ying Chu was impressed by this.
As expected, it was not easy to be the emperor.
Every day was like torture.
Compared to such a miserable life, he would rather eat and wait for death every day.
"There are still a few months before we arrive at Yunmeng. This is the most difficult time. Father, you must take care of your health!”
Ying Chu was a little worried as he looked at Qin Shi Huang, who was sweating profusely but still didn't forget to get busy with the government affairs.
As far as he knew, the death of the First Emperor was related to the heat stroke he suffered when he returned to Xianyang.
Now that the patrol route had changed, he was worried about the First Emperor.
"Haha, it's fine. I know what to do!”
Qin Shi Huang raised his head and looked at Ying Chu before continuing to work.
However, in the next second, he felt a wave of dizziness.
This was a habit that had never happened again since the appearance of the Defeating Chu.
With such a sudden attack, Shi Huang immediately felt like vomiting.
He endured the discomfort in his body and continued to read the memorial in his hand.
He had only read half of the memorial in his hand.
Moreover, the current discomfort was still within his tolerance range.
Before he met Ying Chu, he was basically in this state every day.
Therefore, even after he had been in high spirits for a while, there was no way he would be defeated by this level of discomfort.
However, perhaps it had been too long since he had experienced such a feeling, but he kept feeling dizzy.
Soon, after he finished reading the last word on the memorial, he fell uncontrollably.
"Your Majesty, what's wrong?"
"Your Majesty!"
“……”
As Zhao Gao and the other palace maids and eunuchs called out, Ying Chu hurriedly turned around.
"Hurry up! Quickly call the head of the Imperial Academy of Medicine!"
"The few of you, carry Imperial Father onto the dragon bed!”
"Zhao Gao, order some people to find more ice. And the few of you, quickly fan Imperial Father!”
“……”
Looking at the unconscious Qin Shi Huang who was still drenched in sweat, Ying Chu immediately determined that he had suffered a heatstroke.
Following his orders, the people around him no longer panicked.
Everyone seemed to have found their backbone in an instant, and they became orderly one by one.
"This humble official greets Little Huang--"
"What nonsense are you spouting? Hurry up and let Imperial Father take a look!”
Ying Chu was convinced. The First Emperor was already sick, but this Headmaster didn't know how to treat him first and was still greeting him here?
Don't you know what's important?
"Yes!"
Before the Headmaster could bow, he trembled and lay down in front of the dragon bed.
"How is Imperial Father? Why did he faint?”
After waiting for a long time without seeing the Headmaster speak, Ying Chu couldn't hold it in anymore.
" Little Prince, His Majesty is-"
"Father! Father, what's wrong?"
Before he could finish, Huhai ran in crying like a mourner.
He wanted to push Ying Chu away from the dragon bed, but he had underestimated his opponent's strength.
Looking at Ying Chu's hand holding his wrist, his old face turned red. He used all his strength, but Ying Chu didn't budge.
This time, he was embarrassed.
"Little Prince, when Young Master heard that His Majesty had fainted, he was so worried that he immediately ran over. He didn't mean to push you. I hope that Little Prince can give Young Master a chance to see His Majesty's dragon face.”
"You're wrong. He's so much taller than me. How can he not see Imperial Father's dragon face when he's standing? Also, Imperial Father is just not feeling well. Why do you say it like Imperial Father is seriously ill?”
Ying Chu had never been kind to Zhao Gao.
Normally, it would be better if he didn't talk much, but today, he came knocking on his door. If Ying Chu didn't scold him, he would have let down this opportunity.
"Little Prince, please forgive me. I-"
"Why are you talking so much nonsense? If the hospital chief's diagnosis is delayed and something happens to Imperial Father, can you bear the responsibility?”
Ying Chu couldn't be bothered to listen to Zhao Gao's words anymore. He directly turned his gaze to the Headmaster.
Whether it was Zhao Gao or Huhai, they just felt that the First Emperor was sick and their biggest backer was temporarily unconscious, so they wanted to cause some trouble.
Humph!
How could he do as they wished?
"How is Father?"
"Your Majesty is overworked, and the weather is hot…"
Ying Chudun heaved a sigh of relief when he heard what he said.
Fortunately, it was only caused by some small illness.
Seeing everyone heave a sigh of relief, the Headmaster continued,""However, after this illness, I'm afraid that Your Majesty's body is not feeling well. His epilepsy, which has not relapsed for a long time, may relapse!”
"Got it. Give me a prescription first and go ahead to boil the medicine!”
"Yes!"
After the imperial physician left, Ying Chu frowned.
He had never thought that the Emperor Shi, who was usually in high spirits, would actually be in such poor health.
It was just a heatstroke, but there was a high chance that it would cause a relapse of epilepsy?
However, when he recalled the First Emperor's desperate work, he felt that it was only a matter of time before he fell ill.
"Imperial Father fainted. As a prince, I should naturally serve him!”Just as Ying Chu was thinking about something, Huhai said righteously.
Looking at his face, Ying Chu couldn't be bothered to expose his flirtatious look with Zhao Gao.
"Imperial brother is right. As sons, we should serve Imperial Father.”
"However, it's already late today. It's better for Chu 'er to take care of Imperial Father. Imperial Brother, how about you come back tomorrow morning?”
"Since Chu 'er said so, Imperial Brother naturally can't say anything more.”
After he and Zhao Gao left, Ying Chu rolled his eyes when no one was looking.
If the Headmaster hadn't said that the Emperor would most likely wake up tomorrow morning, Huhai wouldn't have left so easily.
Qin Shi Huang had doted on him for nothing.
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