Late night.
In Zhangtai Palace.
The dim candlelight illuminated the entire empty palace. Ying Zheng was wearing a black bird robe of destiny and a nine-bead glazed crown. He was full of energy and was leaning over the table, reviewing the memorial.
Han Fei was sitting next to Ying Zheng making corrections together, and would give some suggestions from time to time. However, at this time, he had two dark circles under his eyes, his face was haggard, and he would yawn from time to time, and his eyes were slightly closed in disappointment.
Nowadays, the Qin Dynasty is booming, the people have enough food and clothing, every household has surplus food, and children in many places have books to read, but Ying Zheng does not dare to slack off at all.
This is also due to Li Changan's constant supply of internal energy to warm and nourish his body over the years. Otherwise, ordinary people would be unable to withstand the stress of working on state affairs like this every day.
Ying Zheng smiled at Han Fei's appearance, immediately put down the brush in his hand, and said with a smile: "Han Fei, you have worked hard these days. I will give you a few days off. Go home and have a good rest for a few days. I will accompany you by the way." My sister..."
Hearing this, Han Fei instantly became energetic, and the fatigue of several days disappeared. A smile appeared on his face, and he immediately held his hands and said: "Thank you for your consideration, Your Majesty. You're welcome!"
It's not easy. After a year, every day has been nothing but work, especially since Ying Zheng would occasionally go out for a walk, leaving Fusu, a silly boy, to supervise the country, while he assisted from the side. It is not so much Fusu as Han Fei who supervises the country. There is no way, Fusu is too young, and Han Fei needs to deal with many things!
Throughout the year, he had very little time to drink. He would occasionally bring him to the court to drink, and he would be impeached in various ways. In comparison, Ying Zheng was much more relaxed, and he was only used for undecided decisions or difficult things. The rest of the time, just be a decision-maker from behind.
Alas, talking too much brings tears to my eyes!
Looking at Han Fei, who suddenly became energetic, Ying Zheng picked up the brush and threw it over, laughing and scolding: "Get out!! Just now you looked like you were about to die of exhaustion, but when you mentioned the holiday, you became energetic, give it to me Come back and get back to work!”
After dodging the attack of the writing brush, Han Fei walked over and picked up the writing brush. He held the writing brush in front of Ying Zheng with both hands and said, "Your Majesty is so eloquent. How can you change your words at will? Don't you think so?"
Ying Zheng smiled and took the brush, pointed to the few remaining memorials on the table and said: "Okay, it's not like I won't let you rest. After you finish approving these, you can go back and rest. There have been no major events in Daqin recently. I’ll give you ten days of vacation, so you’ll be satisfied.”
Then he thought of something and added: "I asked Zi Nu to come back for a while, so I will treat it as a holiday for both of you at the same time. I don't need to say more, right?"
When they were in Korea, Han Fei and Zi Nu had already secretly had feelings for each other. How could Ying Zheng not see it and tried every means to bring them together? But what people didn't expect was that after so many years, the two of them still hadn't broken through this layer. Window paper is very worrying.
Han Fei's eyes lit up and he was very excited. He was about to thank Ying Zheng properly, but an urgent voice sounded outside the door: "Your Majesty, Zhang Han... I have a hundred thousand urgent things to report!"
For a moment, Han Fei felt vaguely uneasy and had a bad premonition, and then began to exit Zhangtai Palace in small steps.
Ying Zheng immediately stood up and shouted: "Why don't you come in quickly and report!"
Zhang Han held up the letter written by Jiang Xue with both hands and came to Ying Zheng panting heavily, "Your Majesty, this man has something urgent..."
Before he finished speaking, he fainted from exhaustion. Upon seeing this, Ying Zheng picked up the letter and shouted to the door: "Imperial doctor! Imperial doctor!!"
At this time, Gai Nie appeared in front of him in the dark, put two fingers on Zhang Han's neck, and said calmly after a moment: "Your Majesty, Commander Zhang Han is not seriously injured, but his internal energy has been excessively consumed. He will wait until Wei Chen transfers his internal energy to him. Can."
"Well, I'll trouble you then."
Ying Zheng nodded slightly and opened the letter in his hand. The content in it probably read: Li Changan and several land gods jointly surrounded and killed Xiao Sanxiao, the immortal in the West Millennium. The dragon turtle essence in his body can help people live forever, but it is incomplete. , it is necessary to kill the dragon turtle essence that is missing from his two sons, and his two sons Xiao Jingtian and Xiao Aotian are the bosses and behind-the-scenes controllers of the Fuso Xuanhua, so they can just destroy the Fuso …
Of course, the main thing is to eliminate the root cause, and there are more or less personal grudges involved.
At the same time, some accidents may happen on Dahan's side. I hope to be prepared and beware of unexpected events!
When he saw the content in the letter, his face showed excitement, "Hahaha, immortality! I have hope of immortality!! I have hope of immortality!!"
After a few laughs, it turned into deep worry. After all, Li Changan and the others were hunting down an old monster that had lived for almost a thousand years. After practicing for so many years, who knew how strong it would be.
Ying Zheng immediately stopped Han Fei who was about to run away: "Han Fei, come back!"
Then he issued an order: "Zhao Gao, immediately notify Wang Jian, Li Mu and General Bai Qi to come to discuss matters!"
"By the way, call Donghuang Taiyi here and let all the Yin and Yang family be ready to go to war at any time!"
Han Fei, who had just reached the door, raised his head and looked at the starry sky, his eyes filled with mist, as if tears were about to fall.
"Oh God! Please spare me! I just want to have a good rest for a few days!"
However, I could only think about these words in my heart, and finally reluctantly walked back to Ying Zheng.
Ying Zheng handed the letter to Han Fei, "Let's take a look and tell you what to do?"
Han Fei took the letter, read it carefully and said with a smile: "After raising a navy master for so long, it's time to take him out for some exercise!"
