The next day.
The sun rose slowly and hung in the sky. It sprinkled down a golden halo that illuminated the vast sky and nourished everything in the world.
The sun was shining brightly.
The sky was clear.
At the foot of Mount Tai.
In the military camp.
After several days of recuperation, the First Emperor, Ying Zheng, had completely recovered from his bedridden state.
In fact,
Ying Zheng's condition was even better than before.
Full of vigor,
One punch could kill a cow.
All of this was due to Zhang Ye's treatment!
With the purification and slow healing, the First Emperor Ying Zheng was easily revived with full health.
If not for Zhang Ye's help, Ying Zheng's plan to patrol the east would have been halted, and he would have been carried back to Xianyang by a group of guards.
However, with Zhang Ye's attack, Ying Zheng had recovered fully, and there was no need to stop the eastern patrol plan.
The purpose of the eastern tour…
It was to patrol the world.
It was also to intimidate the remnants of the Six Nations.
To intimidate the little people.
After unifying the six states for so many years, this was the first time that Ying Zheng left the east of Xianyang City to take a look at the vast land he ruled.
Zhang Ye, who had been conferred the title of Great Qin's Chief Imperial Physician, had experienced what it was like to be a capitalist.
He was an official among the nine ministers!
I stand shoulder to shoulder with Zhao Gao, commander of the Chariot House,
Second only to Li Si, the prime minister.
Such a prominent status made Zhang Ye a big shot who could be touched by his hands. He attracted the flattery of countless officials and was regarded as the rising sun of the Great Qin Empire.
As one of the nine ministers who was only twenty years old, the youngest one in history, everyone could foresee that Zhang Ye would definitely be the stabilizing pillar of the court in the future.
Time flew by.
Very soon,
The scorching sun sets in the west,
The afterglow of the setting sun elongated the shadow.
In the blink of an eye,
A crescent moon hung in the sky.
A gentle white halo illuminated the land.
In the military camp.
Ying Zheng was holding memorials in his hands, carefully reading the contents of the memorials. Sometimes, his brows were tightly knitted, and sometimes, his expression was one of anger, and his emotions were fluctuating unpredictably.
In the dead of night,
Occasionally, he could hear the chirping of cicadas.
Clear and melodious,
It was refreshing.
Candles were lit in the barracks.
The golden flame gently drifted along with the airflow.
The light of the fire shone on the ground,
The specks of light shone like stars.
Whoosh!
Letting out a heavy breath, Ying Zheng put down the memorial in his hand, raised his hands, and gently rubbed his temples, slightly relieving the fatigue in his body.
"If it wasn't for Master Zhang Ye's help, my body would have recovered to its original state. I'm afraid that I don't have the energy to deal with the memorials sent by these people.”
"It's all thanks to Master Zhang Ye!"
"Not only did you cure my cold, but you also allowed me to feel the healthy state of my body when I was twenty years old.”
"Master Zhang Ye…"
"He's really a divine doctor and a god!"
Ying Zheng sighed with emotion.
During this period of time,
The number of memorials sent by the people below rose rapidly.
Because the remnants of the Six Nations have caused trouble in all directions,
Like a street rat,
Exterminate a group of people,
It would reproduce and give birth to another group.
In this way,
Under the chaos caused by the remnants of the six dynasties, there were naturally countless chaos in various places.
Ying Zheng had to deal with the chaos that was born in various places at any time, so naturally, he felt a little powerless, and his whole body and mind would be particularly exhausted.
Fortunately…
The cold that he had accidentally contracted was cured by Zhang Ye.
In addition,
It was as if he had become ten years younger in one go.
It made Ying Zheng feel as if he had returned to the age of 20, and he was full of vigor and vitality.
If not,
Faced with so many memorials submitted to him, at Ying Zheng's current age, he might not be able to read all of them.
That night, Ying Zheng had finished reading all the memorials, but he only felt a little tired.
If it was in the past,
He was probably so tired that his entire body was aching.
Realizing this, Ying Zheng felt extremely fortunate.
Fortunately, Zhang Ye was able to stay.
"The people outside are discussing this matter. They are puzzled by the position I gave Master Zhang Ye.”
"Even."
"Some people still dare to question my ability in secret.”
"But how would they know…"
Ying Zheng had naturally heard a little about the various discussions that had been going on in the outside world in recent days.
In this regard,
He scoffed and did not take it to heart at all.
"Not to mention the nine ministers, even if Master Zhang Ye wanted to ask for the position of three dukes, he wouldn't be able to do it.”
"I have no objections!"
Ying Zheng thought.
From this, it could be seen that
How much he valued Zhang Ye!
A moment later,
After tidying up the pile of memorials on the table, Ying Zheng slowly got up, preparing to stretch his muscles and bones, and then go to bed as soon as possible.
But at this moment,
Suddenly!
A chaotic sound came from outside.
Then,
The sound of blades colliding echoed.
Sharp.
It was ear-piercing.
"Huh?"
" What happened?!"
Ying Zheng's pupils contracted slightly, and his brows furrowed.
Before he could leave the military camp.
A black shadow seemed to have appeared out of thin air in the military camp.
This person was dressed in black and looked ordinary.
It was the kind of person who would not even be looked at if he was thrown into a crowd.
However,
However, Ying Zheng could sense a strong killing intent coming from this man.
Killing intent surged out.
He was like an executioner who had crawled out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
"You!"
Seeing the man in black, Ying Zheng's face changed drastically, and his expression turned grave.
He did not panic.
He did not panic.
As the First Emperor of Qin, the First Emperor who had swept across the six dynasties, Ying Zheng's mentality was naturally as steady as Mount Tai. Even when faced with the threat of death, he could still maintain his composure.
"Assassin?"
"How dare you!"
"Are the Shadow Secret Guards a bunch of good-for-nothings?”
"You actually let an assassin break into my camp.”
Ying Zheng's eyelids drooped slightly, his heart filled with shock and anger.
"Ying Zheng?"
"Dog thief…"
"Go to hell!"
"Under the rule of a dog thief like you, the people in this world are living in misery.”
"As long as you die."
"This world will be restored to a paradise!”
"There is no war, no dispute, no deception, no blood and killing.”
The black-robed man burst into laughter, his face filled with madness.
"Idiot!"
Facing such a person who was highly prejudiced, Ying Zheng could not help but sneer in his heart.
She looked at him.
The assassin continued to approach.
Ying Zheng's eyebrows were furrowed with anger.
The famous sword at his waist was ready to be unsheathed at any time!
Tianwen, Feng Huzi ranked first in the sword manual!
The number one sword in the world!
"Zhang Han, if you don't give me a satisfactory explanation later.”
"I want your head to fall to the ground!"
Looking at Zhang Han and the Shadow Secret Guards who had yet to come to reinforce him, Ying Zheng's heart was burning with rage.
The main responsibility of the Shadow Secret Guard was to protect his personal safety.
But now…
The assassins had already broken into his camp.
However, the Shadow Secret Guards were nowhere to be seen.
Zhang Han ran off to somewhere unknown.
This naturally made Ying Zheng feel dissatisfied and angry.
"Looks like…"
"I will personally take action."
"Count on the Shadow Secret Guards? Are you counting on Zhang Han?"
"If that's the case, I'm afraid my life is in danger.”
Ying Zheng's eyes turned slightly cold.
He held the hilt of the Tianwen Sword in his hand and prepared to attack the assassin in front of him.
"Dog thief…"
"Go to hell!"
The black-robed man gripped the long sword in his hand tightly and attacked Ying Zheng furiously with a face full of killing intent.
Suddenly-
A faint voice sounded from the other side of the camp without any warning.
"Your Majesty, it seems that you need my help.”
I looked away,
Ying Zheng saw Zhang Ye, who was dressed in white.
I don't know when I got up,
The other party was already standing quietly in a corner of the military camp.
"Master Zhang Ye!"
The moment he saw Zhang Ye, Ying Zheng was overjoyed.
What Zhang Han?
What secret guards?
What Zhao Gao?
It was far less secure than Master Zhang Ye's arrival!
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