Ziying's eyes were dull and he was sitting on the bed holding his knees. He no longer remembered how he got back to the palace.

Han Tan stood aside and looked at Ziying quietly for half an hour, feeling panicked and saying, "Your Majesty, what's going on? Didn't Xianyang order bring him back? The rebels can't break through the city gate."

Ziying closed her eyes and didn't answer.

"This... Your Majesty." Han Tan was anxious but had no choice. He had already asked Lu Matong, but he didn't know what happened.

"Han Aiqing, go down and rest, don't worry about me." Ziying's voice was thin and thin.

"Your Majesty is like this, I really can't feel relieved." Han Tan knelt down and cried sadly.

Ziying slowly looked at Han Tan, "If I were not the king of Qin, Han Aiqing wouldn't be so impatient, right?"

"What did the king say?" Han Tan was shocked and wanted to run to the fortune teller immediately to see what evil had befallen Ziying.

Ziying continued to ask, "Does Han Aiqing also want Qin to restore the territory it had under the First Emperor?"

"Of course I think so! The people of Great Qin also expect this." Han Tan replied, completely confused.

"Caiwei is also a bloodline of the Qin Dynasty. I just don't want me to be the king, so why not let her be the king of Qin? What do Han Aiqing think?" Ziying said seriously, maybe only people in this era can be passionate about the restoration of the country, but he can't do this.

Han Tan got up in a hurry and ran outside the palace, "You guys have taken a good look at the king, I'll go find the fortune teller right away!"

Ziying gave a wry smile and lay down on the bed. He really should have stayed at the edge of Xianyang City to have a glass of wine with Li Xin.

When Lu Matong saw Han Tan leaving, he ran to the door of the palace and knelt down, "I have a treasure to present to the king!"

"Stop talking nonsense and bring in the wine." Ziying said lazily, not knowing where Lu Matong got the wine.

Lu Matong stood up and placed the wine bottle next to Ziying.

Ziying poured it into his mouth, slightly soothing the guilt in his heart, "Lü Matong, if I were not the King of Qin, what would you do?"

"Why not?" Lu Matong asked curiously.

"It's my fault. Let someone else do it. Let her lead you to expand the territory and make the Qin Dynasty prosperous, okay?" Ziying looked into Lu Matong's eyes drunkenly, eager to get a positive answer.

"I'm not interested in the prosperity of the Qin Dynasty. It's good that the king can be safe and sound." Lu Matong said with a smile, "Whatever the king wants to do, I can just follow."

Ziying was a little relieved, and said with a drunken smile, "I want to do nothing every day, still have money to spend, and have someone to accompany me. It's best if no one can control me."

"I think so too."

"Ha ha ha ha..."

"But isn't this what the king is like now?" Lu Matong asked.

Ziying sighed and said, "But some things are too heavy for me to bear. Being a rich man is much better than being the King of Qin."

"The fields in Qi are the best. Your Majesty can go to Qi and become a rich man." Lu Matong analyzed seriously.

"If that person becomes the King of Qin, I will definitely come to Qi to see it if I have the chance." Ziying's eyes became more and more blurred, "That is the fiefdom given to Jiang Taigong by the Emperor of Zhou."

Lu Matong faintly heard footsteps in the distance and hurriedly left the palace.

Han Tan led the old man in the ancestral hall that day to kneel beside Ziying's bed.

"Hurry up and show your Majesty what happened?" Han Tan said anxiously.

Taibu put his hand on Ziying's wrist and said, "The king's pulse is strong and strong, and his body is still very hot. It's not an evil thing, it should be caused by excessive yang energy. It's time to find a palace attendant to take care of him."

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Ziying was too drunk to listen carefully to what the two people said.

"The only people in the palace are the Hu people, and the Xiongnu have evil intentions towards the Qin Dynasty." Han Tan was wrong, he was very prejudiced against the Hu people.

"As of now, that's all it can do." Taibu said, stroking his beard.

Ziying was half asleep and half awake, feeling vaguely that someone was taking off his clothes.

"Han Aiqing, please go down and rest. I'm too sleepy."

The man didn't stop moving when he heard the sound. Ziying's shirt was completely taken off, and he reached out to grab Ziying's pants.

"King Qin, lift your legs."

It's actually a woman's voice!

Ziying was startled, turned around and opened his eyes to see that it was Xu Lianti, the Hun royal family whom he had seen during the day, still dressed as he had during the day.

"What are you doing here?" Ziying asked.

"Go to bed." Xu Liantian bit her lip and said.

Ziying smiled bitterly, "Even if you sleep with me, I won't give you soldiers and horses. Besides, I don't intend to be the king anymore, so you should go back to sleep."

"If King Qin doesn't agree today, I will not leave!" Xu Lianti tore at her trousers angrily.

Ziying quickly pulled up his pants and said, "You can't get revenge. Mao Dun's strength is beyond your imagination. If you go there, you will die."

"You have to fight with Mao Dun even if you want to die! The honor of the emperor's family is tied to death." Xu Liantian said seriously, "Is the King of Qin also afraid of death?"

"I'm really scared." Ziying didn't bother to lie to her.

"Those who are afraid of death are not worthy of being leaders. If the leader is afraid of death, the tribe is destined to perish." Xu Lianti scolded.

"Stop being like you Xiongnu. If you are not afraid of death, you can fight alone. Why do you have to borrow Da Qin's troops?" Ziying said displeased.

"Because I'm not a fool!"
Chapter completed!