I, The Identity of the Immortal Master, Has Been Exposed

"Yes!" Ying Zheng nodded with a pale face: "How did you learn about these symptoms? What incurable disease did the widow have?"

"Your body is due to staying up late to work all year round, coupled with excessive indulgence, eating a lot of greasy, not exercising, and there are many trace toxins in the body, so the blood pressure is getting higher and higher, and the blood vessels are almost blocked."

"If you keep doing this, the mild ones will vomit blood and fall into a coma, and if the serious ones are serious, they will be killed on the spot!"

"what?"

Ye Yu's conclusion immediately scared Ying Zheng into a cold sweat.

He knew that Ye Yu didn't lie, and when he thought of the scene of those cranes and monkeys who tested the medicine last time, he couldn't help but tremble.

Those cranes only ate one golden pill, but he ate dozens of them!

Although he ate it separately, the toxin did not kill him on the spot, but now the toxin accumulated in the body would be cold sooner or later.

Ying Zheng immediately struggled to stand up and bowed to Ye Yu: "Sir, help!"

"Sir, please save my father's life, Fusu is grateful!"

"Yes sir, you can save Your Majesty!"

Fusu and Wang Ben couldn't help begging.

Ying Zheng is the backbone of Da Qin. It is because of Ying Zheng that the remnants of the Six Kingdoms dare to act in the dark and never dare to come to the surface.

Once Ying Zheng falls, the world will inevitably be in chaos, when all the bulls, ghosts, snakes and gods will come out, then Da Qin will really die for the second time.

"Don't worry." Ye Yu comforted: "Old Zhao's body can last for a few more years, and he won't die in a short time. The reason why he is like this tonight is because he is too excited to fight the landlord."

"In this way, you go back to rest first, and tomorrow I will go to the mountain to pick up some herbs. Next time you come over, I will help you with conditioning."

When Fusu heard the words, he immediately cupped his hands and said, "I don't know what kind of medicinal herbs Mr. needs. After Fusu returns, he will search in the palace treasury immediately!"

Wang Ben also hurriedly said: "Please also tell me to wait. I am in the Qin Dynasty, and I will be able to find the medicinal materials that His Majesty Qi needs. If there is no medicine in the imperial treasury, I will immediately take people to search from house to house!"

As he said that, a cold light flashed in Wang Ben's eyes. Ying Zheng's body is the most important thing right now. If someone hinders him from collecting herbs, he doesn't mind killing a few people.

"You two actresses, you are still leaving me to act at this time." Ye Yu rolled his eyes and nodded thoughtfully: "It's not impossible, all of you are from the mountains. Yes, maybe you can find something good."

"Wait a minute, I'll go get you some books, and you can look for them according to the above."

After saying that, Ye Yu ran upstairs again.

Ying Zheng's face was not as ugly as it was just now. He breathed a sigh of relief and smiled bitterly: "Fortunately, I met the Immortal Master, or else the widow would really die here this time."

"Father Emperor Hongfu Qitian, and the protection of immortals, how can this be."

"Yes, Your Majesty, the immortal's skills are amazing, and he will definitely be able to cure you!"

Fusu and Wang Ben hurriedly comforted him, but Ying Zheng shook his head gently: "I know the body of the widow."

"The immortal said that a widow can live for a few years, and a few years are enough!"

Ying Zheng smiled, and his eyes really showed majesty and domineering: "Three years, as long as the widow is given another three years, the widow will be able to wipe out all the remnants of the six kingdoms, destroy the Tubo, suppress the internal security, and return my Daqin people to peace. Prosperity!"

"With immortal grain and pork, my Daqin will be able to last forever, and I will help Su, and Daqin will give it to you in the future!"

Ying Zheng put his hand on Fusu's shoulder, with ardent hope and expectation in his eyes.

Fusu's body trembled and knelt down quickly, Wang Ben suddenly widened his eyes.

His Majesty's intention is clearly to establish Fusu as the next Emperor of Qin!

Is this... Your Majesty's situation has become so serious?

"Hey, hey, Lao Zhao, you're exaggerating too much, it's not dead yet." Ye Yu walked downstairs and looked at Ying Zheng speechlessly:

"Don't worry, I won't let you die so early. You still live well. Maybe with your acting skills, you can win an Oscar in the future."

"Uh..." Ying Zheng was at a loss for words, his face flushed a little.

Ye Yu shoved the two books into Fusu's arms and said, "Don't you want to collect herbs by yourself? I have already marked them in this book.

"The other is "Chinese Language and Literature - Daqin". I think the three of you seem to be very interested in the Xiaozhuan of the Qin Dynasty. You can study it when you have nothing to do."

"Mr. Xie!" Fusu opened the book full of pictures of herbs and looked at the herbs marked by Ye Yu, and he was relieved.

Fortunately, they are all common herbs, and they are all found in the imperial treasury, so there is no need to search for them.

The book "Chinese Language and Literature" was held in Fusu's arms like a baby.

With this book, he will be able to compare Qin Dynasty's Xiaozhuan with those immortal scripts, so that he can understand the meaning of these immortal scripts.

Immortals are worthy of being immortals. They knew that they could not understand immortal texts, so they specially prepared this book, which was really well-prepared.

Ye Yu said to Ying Zheng, "Old Zhao, you don't just need to take medicine to cure a disease, you also need to pay attention to yourself."

"You remember to eat more vegetables and less meat in the future, exercise more in the morning, lunch, and dinner, stay up late, don't be too tired, and don't overindulge, otherwise the next time the gods come, they won't be able to save you."

Ye Yu's rambled exhortations made Ying Zheng feel a touch of warmth. The immortal cared and took care of him so much, how could he let Mr.

We must kill all those Fanwai Yi people and Westerners in our lifetime.

Ye Yu looked at the sky outside and said, "Lao Zhao, it's getting late, you should go back to rest first, remember the precautions I just told you, but don't kill yourself!"

"Don't worry, sir, the widow understands!"

"Let's say goodbye first, and come to disturb Mr. next time."

Ying Zheng bowed and bowed solemnly, and then left with confidence.

Soon. The three walked into the fog and disappeared without a trace.

"Strange, it's the middle of the night, why is there so much fog outside?" Ye Yu murmured curiously, but the next moment his eyes widened in shock, looking at the table in disbelief.

"Fuck, where's my cigarette? Where's my lighter?"

"Why is my newly opened Huazi missing?"

"Er Gou, you stupid bird, did you steal my cigarette and smoke it?"

Facing Ye Yu's questioning thumb, Ergou immediately felt wronged.

It tried desperately to explain, which made Ye Yu understand the cause and effect.

Ye Yu roared furiously when he heard this.

"What, you said Lao Wang bastard took it? This damn robber, yesterday stole Laozi's rice TV, and today stole my Huazi, Laozi is endless with you!"

"Where's my pot? I have to break his leg! What? My pot was taken away by this bastard too? Is this guy a robber?"

"It's not enough to eat and drink for free, even steal Laozi's pot?"

"Old Wang, you old man, don't come tomorrow, or Laozi will beat you to death!"

Ye Yu's angry roar echoed over the small courtyard. *