"Your Majesty, you've finally woken up." Meng Tian breathed a sigh of relief.

Ying Zheng remained silent, but Lu Li saw his transformation in his eyes.

That was a resolute, decisive, and ruthless look in his eyes.

This is the gaze of a king, signifying that he has truly become king at this moment, the king of Qin!

Lu Li firmly believed in one saying: What doesn't kill you makes you stronger.

After experiencing so much, Ying Zheng underwent a complete transformation, and his state of mind surpassed that of ordinary people.

"How long was I unconscious?"

“Three days,” Lu Li replied.

"I'm hungry." Ying Zheng's voice was weak, but very firm.

"The meal is ready. Let me help you to eat." Lu Li carefully helped Ying Zheng sit down at the table.

"Thank you, sir."

Lu Li did not answer, but simply watched Ying Zheng eat.

Ying Zheng stopped after eating half a bowl of porridge and looked at Lu Li.

"Thank you for your hard work, sir, during my coma."

Lu Li shook his head and replied, "Serving the king is simply my duty, and there's nothing hard about it."

Ying Zheng nodded and continued eating.

After the meal, a group of maids brought in bathwater and clothes. Ying Zheng changed his clothes and then lay down in the bathtub to soak.

After everything was finished, Ying Zheng regained his former composure and strode out.

"Sir, now that Lao Ai is dead and Lü Buwei has fled, what should I do next?"

Seeing Ying Zheng like this, Lu Li couldn't help but sigh, "He truly deserves to be the future emperor of all time."

"Naturally, it's preparation for the destruction of the six kingdoms!"

Ying Zheng nodded, pondered for a moment, and then said, "Sir, I would like to promote someone."

"Oh? Who?"

Ying Zheng smiled and said, "Li Si!"