Chen Xuan also followed in. He was not very interested in what was happening outside. The only thing he cared about now was that King Xiaowen of Qin was dead. Did this count as changing history?

"Chen Xuan, do you think our grandfather will die?" Ying Zheng asked blankly, a trace of fear rising in his heart. This trace of fear crept into Chen Xuan's heart again, making Chen Xuan shiver.

"Your grandfather still has some time to live, so don't scare yourself." Chen Xuan touched Ying Zheng's little head and comforted him.

Ying Zheng nodded, lay down, and stopped talking. Chen Xuan also lay quietly on Ying Zheng's head, looking at him silently.

"Father!" Ying Zichu heard the news and hurried over without having time to discuss it with Lu Buwei.

King Xiaowen of Qin had already woken up. He looked at Ying Zichu playfully, waved his hand, and sent the imperial physician away. He said, "Why are you in such a hurry? Are you hoping I'll die?"

Lady Huayang quickly hugged King Qin Xiaowen, resting his head on her chest, and said angrily, "It was I who asked Zichu to come here. Your Majesty, you don't even feel sorry for Zichu, and instead just blame him."

Ying Zichu was already kneeling on the ground, with cold sweat pouring down his face. He seemed to have returned to a month ago when King Xiaowen of Qin discovered that he had poisoned someone.

"I'm just asking, I don't mean anything else." King Xiaowen of Qin suddenly laughed. "Zichu, you don't have to be too afraid. Tomorrow, tomorrow, I plan to cancel the mourning period, ascend the throne directly, and make you the crown prince."

Ying Zichu looked at King Qin Xiaowen with some disbelief, then kowtowed fiercely: "Your son will definitely not let your father down."

"Okay, go down." King Xiaowen of Qin seemed to be tired, and waved his hand to let Ying Zichu leave.

Ying Zichu slowly retreated, his eyes gradually becoming firm.

Lü Buwei, just wait and see. I have truly become the crown prince.