He mumbled a few words: "Well... I can also write... medical books, I want to translate medical books..."
Next to Ying Yinman, Fusu was lying.
Ying Zheng just glanced at Fusu and walked straight out of the hall.
Standing at the door of the hall, watching the rising sun.
A golden light shone in Ying Zheng's eyes.
Today's Daqin is getting better and better.
He believed that one day he would be able to bring peace to the world.
Let there be no more war in this world.
Let the people live and work in peace and contentment.
Let the Great Qin last forever!
When Ying Yinman woke up, she found herself wearing Ying Zheng's robe.
She reached out to rub her eyes, only to find that she was still holding the brush.
She put the brush aside and rubbed her hands on her body before rubbing her eyes.
"Father..."
Ying Zheng just walked in from outside the hall.
Seeing Ying Yinman wake up, he said, "Tell the palace maid to go to the kitchen and get you some food."
"Go back to the bedroom, eat, and then have a good sleep."
Ying Yinman: "Father, what about this matter..."
Ying Zheng: "Leave the things here to me."
"Go quickly, you'll be busy later."
Ying Yinman: "Okay, Father, I will go back and rest first."
"Now that you're done, go to bed early."
Ying Zheng: "Yeah."
Ying Yinman stood up, took off her outer robe and handed it back to Ying Zheng.
"Father."
Ying Zheng reached out to take the robe and casually put it on his arm.
After Ying Yinman left, he looked at Fusu who was still lying on the table.
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