I Transmigrated as the Novel's Delusional Tyrant Villain

Zhao Xin found himself transmigrated into a novel, becoming the great villain, a delusional tyrant. This tyrant was obsessed with wine and women, lingering in the imperial harem and never attending...

Chapter 577: Mistakenly Ill

"I heard it."

This unreasonable remark left Doctor Wang at a loss as to what to do. He also had no idea what the emperor had heard that made him look so furious.

On the contrary, Xiao Chenzi knelt down immediately after hearing this.

"Your Majesty, your servant..."

Just as he was about to admit his mistake, Zhao Xin just sighed.

"If you're sick, you should get treatment early. Keeping it a secret isn't a good thing."

Having said this, Doctor Wang breathed a sigh of relief. He quickly stepped forward, took out the medicine box, and tried to pull the emperor's arm, but was ruthlessly withdrawn.

The old doctor was almost knocked down by the force.

"Your Majesty, you are quite strong."

"Xiao Chenzi, why are you feeling my pulse?"

Xiao Chenzi was confused.

It's over. The emperor must have thought he was sick and was quite worried. If he knew in the end that the imperial physician Xiao Chenzi had called made him look bad in front of him...

Wouldn't that kill him directly?

Thinking of this, Xiao Chenzi took two steps back and sat on the ground. This must be a quick kill. Besides, he was a bit of a mouthful. Why did he call the imperial physician over without waiting?

"Why, I told you to take my pulse, why are you just sitting there?"

Doctor Wang put down the medicine box.

"Your Majesty, this Eunuch Chen sent me here specially. Even though Your Majesty is awake, I still need to take your pulse carefully. Otherwise, how could you wake up at noon?"

Three poles in the sun...

He also looked at the scene outside the door.

It seems that it is around eight or nine o'clock at most. Is it so difficult to have a good sleep? When I think about it, he has been going to court early in the morning before dawn all year round.

A handful of bitter tears.

Wait, that's not the point.

The point is, the imperial physician that Xiao Chenzi called for him, saw that he couldn't be woken up, so he called the imperial physician and also spread the rumor that he couldn't afford to live in this bedroom?

Good man, it would be a shame for the emperor if this little Chenzi didn't die.

His eyes turned cold and he gently rang the bell on the bedside. This bell should be tied by every emperor to prevent him from falling asleep.

"I wonder if your hat, the Imperial Chamberlain's, is unstable?"

Xiao Chenzi knew he had committed a serious crime, but now he could only bite the bullet and continue to act. If this old-fashioned imperial physician knew that the emperor had missed the morning court just because he was sleeping...

Then I'm really gone.

"Then... Doctor Wang, you really need to take a look at this servant. There have been small flies buzzing around in front of me these past few days, and it's really bothering me..."

Doctor Wang didn't make any diagnosis at all, and he only came to a conclusion by looking at the man's face.

"The complexion is rosy, and there are no small flies. The primary condition for this disease is kidney deficiency."

“…”

"Your Majesty, you look pale... Eunuch Chen, if you had just said that to Your Majesty..."

Wait a minute!

When he looked up, he saw Zhao Xin sitting at the head of the bed indifferently, with two walnuts in his hands. He didn't know how many people had spent on these two walnuts.

But Doctor Wang also had to visit his own grave quietly.

He was slippery with his words at that moment, and if the emperor really got stubborn with him, he would probably have a hard time in his later years.

"Doctor Wang, what did you say?"

"Your Majesty, I see you look a little pale. You must have been so busy reviewing government affairs that you didn't get enough sleep. Besides, although the darkness under your eyes has lightened, it's still not good."

He knew that he was staying up late, but he couldn't help it.

When I tried to sleep, all kinds of strange things came into my mind, such as memorials and Go. It was difficult for me to sleep at all.

Sometimes he would call people over in the middle of the night to entertain him. Over time, he would drag them around until their faces were covered in bruises. If you didn't know better, you would think he was being bewitched.

"How to treat it?"

"Your Majesty, if I ask you to be more busy, I'm afraid this government affairs will be impossible."

That's true. Besides, the emperor wasn't just carrying imperial edicts and memorials, he was also carrying the imperial court. What else could he possibly be carrying? Could it be that Xue Zhao was carrying a broadsword like the princess?

Pretend to be Guan Gong.

"Go on, I want to hear something important, not this boring stuff."

"Your Majesty, I will tell you the truth. The important thing is that after you finish your important business, Your Majesty can go for a walk outside more often."

Go for a walk outside…

In these war-torn years, he remained calm and composed, a testament to his emperor's basic virtue. The idea of ​​taking a stroll was sheer fantasy.

Bullshit.

He said he wanted to go out for a walk, but after he went out, he thought about the suffering of the people outside. How could he still live in peace in the Imperial Garden?

Besides, standing outside is no big deal.

The most confusing thing is that the concubines always come one after another, as if they really think Zhao Xin is a fool. This group of people directly besieged the city and took the approach of defeating them one by one.

Good man, they all pretend to be pitiful just to get him to give orders.

"I don't want to go."

"Your Majesty, if you want to maintain your health, you must go out for a walk. Constantly reviewing memorials in the palace will ruin your health!"

Doctor Wang also stared with his eyes wide open. Although the two men had some similar auras, Doctor Wang himself had been a veteran for so long that he also had an air of dominance.

Xin Zhao is different.

The momentum of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, not only did he squint his eyes, but the walnut in his hand and the clattering sound always inexplicably disturbed Doctor Wang's mind.

"That's not what I want to hear. When will someone conquer the entire Qin Dynasty and turn it into a prosperous era?"

The war was still going on outside, and he felt a surge of bitterness when he thought about the laziness in the palace. After all, he had made a vow from the beginning, saying that if he could appear in this matter, he would definitely lead the Qin Dynasty to prosperity.

Now I feel like I'm being a bit boastful.

He also flipped through the historical records of these emperors at night, which could be considered as personal biographies. None of these emperors were idle people. They not only managed the dynasty, but also managed the internal and external forces very well.

And this Daqin has been around for a long time. It is also tightly held in the hand and has not loosened yet.

Could it be that this thing is going to fall into his hands now? Zhao Xin was a little unwilling, so he planned to look for a way in the middle of the night and find Mr. Zhuge early in the morning.

It turned out that I was so sleepy so late at night that I just woke up.

It is mainly staying up late that is harmful.

"Your Majesty, as long as there are green mountains, there is no need to worry about running out of firewood."

Listen to the open-mindedness of this imperial physician. He doesn't look like an imperial physician at all. He is clearly advising his ministers. If Daqin were Liangshan, this person would probably be the attendant who told him to retreat.

"I will not allow you to lose."