He remembered what the butler had said before, that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had told the old man to try not to go out after taking the medicine. Wang Ben couldn't help but smile bitterly. The old man looked like this, and he really couldn't go out in the future.
No, this matter cannot be spread out. The guards and servants in the house must be checked thoroughly to nip any danger in the bud.
My plan to go out and look at houses in the suburbs had to be put on hold.
Wang Ben came to report to Ying Zheng about the situation of old man Wang Jian, and the father and daughter went straight to see Wang Jian.
Wang Jian did not wake up, and the two of them had no intention of going out to look at the house.
It was not until the afternoon of the next day that Wang Jian woke up slowly.
Wang Ben and Wang Xian had been waiting here for a long time. They were both shocked and nervous. Wang Jian's change was really too great.
Before, Wang Jian was a white-haired old man, but at this time, Wang Jian was much younger than Wang Ben. He looked to be in his early thirties, which was the prime of his life.
"Father." Wang Ben hurried over and helped Wang Jian up.
"What's wrong with me?" Wang Jian looked around in confusion. His eyes were a little blurry before, but now he could see everything around him clearly, and he seemed to have endless energy in his body.
"Father, you are finally awake." Wang Ben said excitedly. He was not used to seeing his father look younger.
"Well, you are not busy with court affairs, why are you still at home?" Wang Jian looked at the two of them and frowned.
"Father, it's like this." Wang Ben quickly explained the matter to Wang Jian in detail.
"Bring me a mirror." After a long silence, Wang Jian finally found his voice. Although His Majesty had become younger, he still found it outrageous to ask him to accept that he was younger too.
He is very content to have lived to such an old age, and he is waiting for death calmly.
Glass mirrors have become popular in Xianyang nowadays. Not only are they cheap, but they are also clearer than bronze mirrors. Everyone likes them very much.
The emergence of glass mirrors quickly replaced bronze mirrors.
Looking at himself in the mirror, although he was mentally prepared, when he really saw his appearance, Wang Jian almost dropped the mirror in his hand.
"Oh, how can I go out in this state?" Wang Jian smiled bitterly.
"That's good. Grandpa being healthy is more important than anything else." Wang Xian said with a smile.
The old man is the pillar of the entire Wang family. If something happens to him, the Wang family will not only be in chaos, but will also surely split.
Now that old man Wang Jian was better, Ying Zheng and Zhao Qingrui also relaxed.
"Let's go house-hunting tomorrow." In a good mood, Zhao Qingrui immediately decided to go out house-hunting.
"As you wish." Ying Zheng nodded with a smile, also in a good mood.
Given Wang Jian’s current condition, he cannot go out for the time being. As long as the old man remains healthy and alive, that is more important than anything else.
When Zhao Qingrui closed the memorial, Zhang Liang had already arrived in Shu County and started to carry out disaster relief work.
Everything is moving in a good direction, and the relocation plan is now being perfected. Once Li Si and his team have sorted out all the plans, they can start relocating the people of Xianyang.
"Father, why haven't you been to the harem these days? I heard that the ladies in the harem have started to blame me, saying that I am holding you back and not letting you go to the harem." After finishing the things in his hands, Zhao Qingrui was ready to gossip about his father's private life.
The corner of Ying Zheng's mouth twitched. Zhao Qingrui asked Dun Ruo to collect some gossip about the harem for her from time to time. The Black Ice Platform was turned into a place specifically for collecting gossip for her.
"Why do you have nothing to do but listen to these things? Can't you pay more attention to state affairs?" Ying Zheng glared at her.
As a result, the girl didn't care at all and continued to stare at him. Her thick skin gave him a headache.
"How can I care about state affairs? Those matters are basically handled by me. Can't I listen to some gossip in my spare time? I would like to listen to the gossip about those ministers' families, but unfortunately you don't agree." Zhao Qingrui curled her lips.
She had previously wanted to ask Heibingtai to collect some gossip about officials in the court, but ended up being scolded by her father.
Ying Zheng rubbed his eyebrows. It’s not that he didn’t send people to supervise the officials, but as long as these officials did not commit treason, he would not interfere.
These people all work for the Qin Dynasty, and he doesn't want their private lives to become a laughing stock.
"Hu Ji is very noisy. Even though she is under house arrest, she still makes noises. It gives me a headache." Facing his daughter's expectant eyes, Ying Zheng still said something.
"Her." Zhao Qingrui suddenly lost interest.
"Where is Hu Hai? Is he cured?" After so many days, Hu Hai should have been almost cured. After all, no one came to report the news of Hu Hai's death.
"He's still recovering from his injuries. What do you want him to do?" Ying Zheng asked doubtfully. He knew that the little girl hated Hu Hai so much that she wanted to tear him into pieces.
If this guy wasn't still somewhat useful and hadn't allowed Hu Hai to make the most of him, Zhao Qingrui would have had him tortured to death.
"Just asking." Zhao Qingrui shook his head.
"Father, the construction of Afang Palace is nearing completion. It is estimated that it will be completed by early next year. What are your plans for these prisoners of war?" There are hundreds of thousands of people here, which is not a small number.
In the past two years, the imperial court has gradually become wealthy, and even the food for these prisoners of war has improved a lot. They are all strong and healthy, and releasing them rashly will definitely cause various problems.
The construction of the imperial mausoleum was also nearing completion. Together with the people building the Afang Palace, there were more than 700,000 people, and the arrangement of these people became a big problem.
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