Live Broadcast: My Leisurely Life As An Emperor in Daqin!

"I'm from Mr. Si Kou, wait for your Six Paths Palace to be burned!"

Wu Xi bored open the pomegranate and put a pomegranate seed in his mouth.

Beauty is beautiful, but a little stupid.

But it doesn't matter, you can see it.

So Wu Xi fed Mei Shuying a ten day tranquility.

To be quiet for ten days means that you cannot speak for ten days.

If the human body is too poor, it may be impossible to speak for a lifetime.

Covering the sun went to Liudao Palace and said that he wanted to see Mei Shuying.

Wu Xi was holding a rope, and the other end of the rope was tied to Mei Shuying's wrist.

Mei Shuying opened her mouth and was speechless.

Covering the sun is very distressed, his beauty is treated like a dog, and he can't even have a voice.

Cover Ri proposed that he had the way of King Wei of Xingyang, and Mei Shuying had the way of Li Gongzi.

Wu Xi's eyes brightened.

He was unwilling to live in the rivers and lakes. If he could join forces with the two bigwigs, wouldn't the supreme throne be easily attainable.

Not to mention Mei Shuying, Wu Xi himself is not smart either.

After many years of ups and downs in the rivers and lakes, it is ridiculous to think that he is holding the lifeline of the court just by listening to the big name.

So Wu Xi took Mei Shuying and went north to Xianyang City with Zuri, and found Li Zihui to discuss the matter.

Seeing Mei Shuying, Li Zihui couldn't turn his eyes. He couldn't hear Wu Xi and Zingri's proposal, so he nodded repeatedly and patted his chest to assure that it would definitely happen.

They lived here until late autumn, and Li Zihui happened to be returning from Chongming Guan to control the flood.

Li Zihui has achieved a lot along the way. He has made great achievements in water control. Although he did not get a peace agreement with the Yuehai Kingdom, his third son of the royal family promised that if he ascended the throne, he would restrain the behavior of the people, effectively prevent floods, earthquakes, and the spread of plagues in freezing damage. He found out the information of several big households in the south, and punished more than 100 officials who misbehaved. There are all kinds of things, enough to write a thick debriefing report.

Before Li Zihui was happy for two days, Saibei Zhenyuan army was victorious, invaded the capital of Donghu, and signed a post-war treaty with Saqidema, the new king of Donghu, in Fengcheng.

The beautiful military exploits directly overwhelmed Li Zihui's southern tour credits, and the whole country rejoiced.

Li Zihui gritted his teeth with hatred, but did not dare to show any resentment, and even pretended to admire him and sent a letter of congratulations to Ying Zheng.

Li Zihui, who was overwhelmed by jealousy, met Wu Xi, who knew nothing about politics, and instantly reached a cooperation intention.

King Wei had no intention of sitting on the throne, he wanted Li Yao wholeheartedly.

So Li Zihui readily agreed to join forces with King Wei. At that time, the throne would belong to Li Zihui, Li Yao to King Wei, and the national teacher to Wuxi.

No one told Wu Xi that the national teacher was a first-rank vain job, and it was useless to get it, it was just scenery.

But what Wu Xi wanted was scenery, and he felt that the position of national teacher was much better than that of a saint.

Wu Xi, under the banner of Liudao Palace, used orthodox slogans to deceive people from all corners of the world, and formed a logistics force to carry out assassination and intelligence work.

Zihui made a tour of the south and brought back many capable people. The poison that murdered the emperor was given to Wu Xi by Zihui, and Wu Xi found a pharmacist in Jianghu to reconstitute the powder, and then borrowed the hand of the maid to send it into the imperial kitchen.

It is colorless and odorless, the silver needle cannot be detected, and the onset is very slow. It takes a month or two to accumulate to show symptoms, and it will die within eight to ten days after that. It is the secret medicine of the royal family of the Yuehai Kingdom and is called "undercurrent". Undercurrents are surging, and they will die soon.

A seemingly vigorous rebellion movement, which was actually a mess of sand, began like this.

When Ying Zheng stepped into the Jiahe Palace, he was choked by the smell of medicine. The bitter smell of traditional Chinese medicine mixed with the gloomy faces of everyone in the hall. Ying Zheng felt that what he stepped into was not a luxurious palace but an underworld.

"Your Majesty." The waiters knelt down and saluted.

"No courtesy. Ying Zheng raised his hand. He has always been unsmiling. His cold and solemn expression made his handsome face look cold and hard, and coupled with his aggressive aura, he was so shocked that everyone dared not speak.

"Your Majesty is down." Li Wen's valet, Liu Yi, opened the curtain and walked out.

"Elder Liu." Ying Zheng eased his tone.

Liu Yi has been by Li Wen's side for more than 30 years, from a teenager to a middle-aged person, he is nearly fifty years old, and is the person Li Wen trusts most.

"Si Kou is looking forward to you." Liu Wei said, he motioned Ying Zheng to walk into the curtain.

Everyone in the hall exchanged glances——

Without any hesitation, Ying Zheng stepped into the curtain and saw a low couch.

Li Wen was lying on it, he was not confused, his temples were white, and the wrinkles accumulated at the corners of his eyes made him look like an overworked middle-aged man. He was very thin, so he appeared to have a low couch and a wide chest, and his chest was slightly heaving, which meant that he was still alive, but about to die.

........... ask for flowers 0·

"Li Wen." Ying Zheng sat on the edge of the couch with his knees bent, his elbows resting on the couch.

Li Wen slowly opened his eyes and blinked slightly. He moved his head and saw the top of the emperor's hair, down, a clear face. He opened his mouth and said a few syllables with difficulty: "Your Majesty."

"Si Kou. 35 Ying Zheng's hand stroked Li Wen's forehead, the deep or shallow lines on his palm, it was a day after day of melancholy and hard work. Being a Si Kou, especially in Qin, is really too much work.

"Your Majesty." Li Wen turned over, faced Ying Zheng, put his hand on Ying Zheng's shoulder, his spirits improved and his eyes brightened, "Whether I survive this time or not, Da Qin, I will leave it to you. is you.""

"Li Wen, don't say unlucky words." Ying Zheng held Li Wen's hand, his eyes were red, "I went to Donghu, and I came back victorious. It must be God bless Daqin, and you will have a long life."

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"Don't try to coax me again." Li Wen spent his whole life working hard, diligently and loving the people, getting up and going to bed every day, trying his best to be a good pirate. Now, it's time for him to rest.

"Your Majesty, I know that you are meticulous, smart and eager to learn, and you can take into account the overall situation and strategize. The road to the emperor is the road of loneliness and widows. You have a few of them to accompany me, and I can walk with confidence.

He coughed, and the light in his eyes dimmed, "It's just that the courtier is a courtier after all, and you are not very close. You marry Miss Li as soon as possible, you are reasonable, and the piano and the melody are harmonious. I am in the sky, and I have an explanation to your grandfather.

"I know." Hearing this, Ying Zheng's heart was sour, and he could only answer vaguely.

Li Wen closed his eyes and murmured: "My Wenzhen, I'm afraid I'll be waiting hard on the Naihe Bridge.

For a moment, there were no words.

The imperial doctor hurried forward, checked his pulse, his face changed slightly: "Si Kou is gone."

Liu Fang didn't believe it, so he turned the imperial doctor away, and felt his pulse in person, with a sad expression on his face: "I've gone, really gone."

Except for Ying Zheng, who was in tears, fell to the ground with his arms and bowed.

Si Kou died.

At this moment, in the live broadcast room, all Si Kou go!

Farewell Sko!

Good governance and raising the people are called virtue, discipline and body are respectful and Jane is called Jing, and Li Wen's posthumous title is Dejing.

People from the Ministry of Rites and Taichang Temple are responsible for organizing funerals and enthronement ceremonies.

When Dejing was there, he specially simplified the cumbersome etiquette.