Ying Zheng learned a lot from Lu Li, and he gained a new understanding of his own life.
With Lu Li's help, Ying Zheng finally succeeded in seizing the world and became the First Emperor, a figure unprecedented in history!
Ying Zheng couldn't help but look up at the roof, tears welling up in his eyes.
His voice was terribly hoarse: "Sir, I really can't hold on any longer, please don't blame me..."
Ying Zheng fell into a coma again, but he remained on his breath, as if waiting for something.
Until Fusu returns!
"Father! Your son is unfilial!"
Fusu knelt before Ying Zheng, weeping bitterly.
Ying Zheng opened his eyes and saw Fusu's face.
"Father... Your son was wrong, please forgive your son!" Fusu pleaded.
Ying Zheng forced a smile and said, "Fusu, you once told me, what is a ruler? To know one's mistakes, correct them, and never admit them!"
"As an emperor, you must understand... the art of governing people. Do you understand what I mean?"
Fusu nodded painfully, but clearly did not understand Ying Zheng's meaning.
"In the imperial court...we must make good use of people from all walks of life...and not...and not favor one family above all others!"
"I am entrusting the Great Qin Dynasty to you. Do not fail my expectations!"
Fusu kowtowed forcefully, tears falling like rain.
"Father!"
Fusu cried out in grief.
Ying Zheng closed his eyes slightly, and Lu Li's handsome and sunny face appeared in his mind.
He seemed to see Lu Li standing not far away, smiling and watching him.
"Father!"
"Your son is unfilial, your son is unfilial!" Fusu roared in anguish.
He crawled on his knees to Ying Zheng's side, his hands trembling as he grasped Ying Zheng's hands.
"Father, please, no... please don't!"
Fusu cried his heart out. He crawled on his knees to the edge of the bed and knelt down.
Ying Zheng seemed relieved, a relieved smile appearing on his lips, his eyes filled with boundless kindness and affection: "Good...good child! Fusu..."
"Father!" Fusu shouted again.
"Help me up!" Ying Zheng stretched out his withered hand.
Fusu gritted his teeth and slowly helped Ying Zheng up.
Ying Zheng opened the carriage window, gazed in the direction of Guigu, and murmured, "Sir...Sir, sir!"
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