On a bed, Qin Shi Huang was lying on it, coughing continuously.
The person next to him kept helping Qin Shihuang soothe his back.
"Your Majesty, you can't do it without taking medicine. Your cough has become more and more severe recently."
Ying Zheng roared: "If I don't take it, those medicines will be useless."
"Cough cough cough..."
Because he spoke too quickly, he coughed again.
After a while, Qin Shihuang asked softly: "Where has Le'er gone?"
The chamberlain on the side thought for a while and said, "Your Majesty, if we count the days, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will be back in the next couple of days."
When Ying Zheng heard this, a smile appeared on his face, and an unhealthy rosiness appeared on his face.
"That's great. As long as Leer comes back, I will feel relieved."
At this moment, an announcement came from outside.
"Your Majesty, Young Master Fu Su wants to see you."
Ying Zheng was stunned for a moment, then murmured: "What is Fusu doing here now?"
Then, he raised his head and said: "Just say that I have a rest and let him come another day."
After a while, the sounds outside slowly disappeared.
…
Fusu stood not far from Qin Shihuang's palace, with a sneer on his face.
"If I heard correctly, my father is already seriously ill."
"Ying Le didn't come back either. Zhang Han was sent out by my father. This is my best opportunity."
Thinking of this, Fusu walked quickly outside the palace.
…
At Fusu Mansion.
"Mr. Li, please go and keep an eye on Right Minister Feng Quji for me."
After a while, a faint voice came.
"Yes, sir."
Whoa, the black shadow flashed, and he disappeared on the spot.
After the arrangements were made, Fusu immediately walked towards Tang Zhen's residence.
About ten minutes later, Fusu walked out of Tang Zhen's residence.
There was a smile on his face.
Fusu didn't expect that things would go so smoothly. He asked Tang Zhen to keep an eye on Dugu Qiubei and the East Palace to prevent anyone from leaving the East Palace.
I originally thought that I would have to talk a lot, but I didn't expect that Tang Zhen agreed immediately.
After everything is arranged properly.
Fusu made an appointment with Emperor Shitian to force him into the palace tonight.
After Ying Le comes back, everything will be settled, and he will have no choice but to die.
Thinking of this, Fusu burst out laughing.
Evening at Xianyang Palace of the Qin Dynasty.
Xianyang Palace is exceptionally quiet today.
The guards in the palace have been secretly replaced by Fusu.
Zhang Han was not in the palace, which gave Fusu great convenience.
In addition, Meng Tian was ill at the border, and when Qin Shihuang became seriously ill, the entire Qin Dynasty was quickly controlled by Fusu.
Fusu walked quickly towards Qin Shihuang's palace.
Success or failure lies in this one move.
Ying Zheng was lying on the bed, coughing continuously. His face was pale at this moment, and he was obviously seriously ill.
The entire palace was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, and no one dared to make a sound.
The only sound in the entire palace was Ying Zheng's cough.
Just then!
Fusu opened the door directly and walked in.
"Father, my son is here to see you."
Qin Shi Huang slowly sat up.
"Fusu, why are you here? I don't seem to have summoned you."
Fusu heard this and sneered.
"Father, I heard that you are seriously ill, so I came here to say hello."
Qin Shihuang waved his hand.
"Okay, I'm fine, you can go down first."
"By the way, your sixth brother is coming back soon, so I'll leave the reception to you."
"Remember, it must be the most solemn reception ceremony."
"Le'er has made a great contribution this time and made Da Qin very proud."
Fusu pretended to bow and said: "Here."
Then he raised his head and asked: "Father, don't you have anything else to say?"
Ying Zheng was stunned for a moment, then said: "By the way, I have been feeling unwell recently. When your sixth brother comes back, I'd better leave the affairs of the court to him."
After hearing this, Fusu could no longer pretend.
"Sixth brother, sixth brother, sixth brother..."
"You only have sixth brother in your heart."
Seeing Fusu who suddenly seemed to be in a daze, Ying Zheng scolded: "Fusu, what are you talking about?"
Fusu simply stood up.
"I said that the world of Da Qin should be controlled by me, Fusu."
"He doesn't deserve to win."
"Do you understand?"
Ying Zheng looked at Fusu with wide eyes, his eyes full of disbelief.
Is this still his elegant and easy-going eldest son?
Could it be that he has been hiding this whole time?
Thinking of this, Ying Zheng roared angrily: "Gui Zi, do you want to rebel?"
"Come here, help me drag Fusu down."
After the words fell, there was no movement in the entire palace.
Ying Zheng was no longer calm now, and his eyes looked into the darkness.
"Long Wei, hurry up and capture this traitor for me!!!"
Yet there was still no movement.
It turned out that the five Grandmaster Peak Dragon Guards who protected Ying Zheng had been dealt with by Emperor Shitian.
Moreover, Ying Zheng was not aware of the whole process.
Fusu placed the pen, ink and cloth in front of Ying Zheng and sneered!
"Father, write it."
"Write the edict of abdication and the edict of passing the throne to me immediately."
Fusu looked at Qin Shi Huang with fierce eyes.
At this moment, Qin Shihuang laughed.
"Hahaha……"
"It's really ironic. I thought that I, Ying Zheng, would sweep across Liuhe and dominate the world, but I would be held hostage by my own son."
The whole scene suddenly became desolate.
The chambermaids and maids standing below were trembling.
Fusu continued: "Father, I advise you to write quickly."
"In order to avoid suffering physical pain, I have no last resort and do not want to use special measures."
Ying Zheng picked up the pen with trembling hands.
"Okay, I'll write it."
As soon as he finished speaking, he threw the pen and ink towards Fusu.
There was a bang.
Fusu looked at his robe that was wet with ink.
"Stop your wishful thinking. Even if I die, I won't be able to write."
Fusu smiled instead of getting angry.
"Okay, okay, okay, this is Qin Shihuang, the one emperor through the ages. If you obey me, I feel like something is wrong."
As he spoke, he took out a written edict from his arms.
"My son knows that you are unwilling to write, so I have found someone to write it for you."
Ying Zheng looked over, with a hint of surprise on his face.
Unexpectedly, the edict in Fusu's hand was exactly the same as his handwriting.
"Father, how do you think my son is preparing?"
Qin Shihuang's fingers pointing at Fusu began to tremble.
"You traitor, I want to kill you."
With that said, he quickly stood up and grabbed the long sword hanging by the bed.
Uh-huh!!!
The long sword comes out of the body.
Then he pointed his long sword at Fusu.
"Sir, do you think I dare not kill you?"
"If I kill you today, a new prince will be born tomorrow."
A smile appeared on Fusu's face.
"If my father wants to kill his son, please do it quickly."
"Please advise me before I change my mind."
"You...you...you..." Qin Shihuang's hand holding the long sword began to shake.
"The traitor."
Ying Zheng's heart skipped a beat, and he stabbed Fusu with all his strength.
The sword flashed.
Bang!!!
A crisp sound came.
The long sword was thrown high into the air.
Ying Zheng was shocked to find that a man wearing an ice sculpture mask stood in front of Fusu.
"It's a good show for a son to force his father."
"However, I suddenly lost my patience."
Uh-huh!!!
I saw Emperor Shitian's body changing and he was in front of Ying Zheng in an instant.