Chapter 970 The ancestors knocked their heads flat on the ground! I can live another twenty years!
Ying Chengyu had never seen Ying Zheng show such a weak expression in front of him.
At this moment, Ying Zheng no longer looks like an overlord who annexes the world, but just a man trapped in life and death.
An ordinary person!
But the fact is also true, no matter you are an eternal emperor or all living beings, you will eventually die equally!
Ying Chengyu's heart couldn't help but feel a little heavier, and he tried to cover it up with a forced smile: "Brother is only over twenty this year, so why bother thinking about life and death?"
"My father is my father and my eldest brother is my eldest brother. We must not generalize!"
"What brother should really think about now is how to treat Zheng Anqi and the other twelve immortals later."
"If the seal is lowered, Zheng Anqi and others will not be reluctant, but they will not be able to convince the world."
"If the title is too high, I won't accept it!"
Ying Zheng was not fooled by Ying Chengyu's poor topic-changing skills at all. His eyes were still sad and he sighed softly: "Brother Nai, how can you not worry about it?"
"Don't hide it from Brother Wang."
"Recently, Brother Nai has been feeling sleepy, low in energy, and greatly reduced in appetite every day. Only by taking medicine to soothe the mind and nourish the body can he be able to concentrate on dealing with government affairs."
"Even if I take medicine every day, I still have to take a nap at noon (11:00), otherwise I will still feel sleepy."
"Brother Nai has only been in charge for seven years, and he is already so haggard!"
"With Brother Nai's body, how many more seven years can he last?!"
Ying Chenglong's eyes suddenly condensed, and the fresh blood evil energy swept out from around Ying Chenglong!
Ying Chengxuan knew very well that Ying Zheng could live to be at least forty-nine, and Ying Zheng was only twenty-nine this year. Ying Zheng still had twenty years to live!
Ying Zheng's body should never have such a serious problem at this point in time!
Ying Chengxuan asked in a cold voice: "After I went to war, did my eldest brother summon Fang Warlock to take the elixir prepared by Fang Warlock?"
Ying Zheng seemed not to feel Ying Chengyu's murderous intent at all, and shook his head slowly without changing his expression: "Brother Wang has described the abilities of those Alchemists in detail one by one, and has either brought Alchemists back to Chang'an Jun's Mansion, or Sent to the Far West”
"Brother Nai will never take Warlock Fang's pill again."
Ying Chengyu narrowed his eyes slightly, and conjectures emerged in his mind.
Is someone in the palace poisoning Ying Zheng? Or are the building materials in Xianyang Palace rarely toxic? Or...
Ying Chengyu suddenly asked: "How many hours does the elder brother sleep every day these days?"
Ying Zheng said calmly: "It's still two hours."
Ying Chengyu was dumbfounded and asked: "Two hours?"
"Brother has been feeling sleepy recently, but he still only slept for two hours!"
Everyone knows that you should sleep when you are sleepy and rest when you are tired, right?
As a result, you already feel obviously sleepy, or do you just sleep for two hours every day?
Ying Zheng asked in confusion: "Brother Nai was a sleepy boy when he was young, but since he came to the throne, he only sleeps for two hours a day. The king knows this."
"There have been a lot of political affairs in the DPRK recently, so I only slept for one and a half hours."
"What's wrong?"
The corners of Ying Chengyu's mouth twitched and he said, "What's wrong?"
Ying Chengyuan knew very well that Yingzheng would whitewash his rest time.
Therefore, Ying Zheng said that he only sleeps for an hour and a half sometimes - Ying Zheng sleeps for less than an hour and a half every day.
The sleep time is less than three hours a day, and I squint for more than ten minutes at noon, every day. If this continues for nearly half a year, ordinary people would have gone crazy!
More importantly, when Ying Zheng is not sleeping, he is not having fun, but thinking about government affairs, handling political affairs, manipulating forces, and winning over people's hearts. Even if he goes to the harem to find concubines to accompany him, it is just a way for Ying Zheng. Governance is a means of governance rather than pleasure-seeking. Every word spoken during this period has political intentions but no affection for children.
It is no exaggeration to say that during the twelve hours a day, except for the hour and a half when he slept, Ying Zheng spent all the rest of the time working or thinking intensively.
Now Ying Zheng feels very sleepy and low in energy every day. As a result, he suspects that he is about to die, and he doesn't even question whether his rest time is reasonable!
Ying Chengyu couldn't help but angrily said: "How many people in the world are like you who only sleep for one and a half hours a day?"
"You only sleep for an hour and a half every day, and the courtiers will not rest for you."
"Now you are just feeling sleepy, but you have not died suddenly at the desk. It is the blessing from heaven that my ancestors of Qin Dynasty prayed to countless ghosts and gods in the underworld!"
"You still have the nerve to ask what's wrong!"
Ying Zheng still did not realize the seriousness of the problem, so he said matter-of-factly: "Zhongfu, Guowei, and the imperial censor only rest for two hours every day, and then take a short nap among the carriages and horses going up and down the court."
"Recently, the government has been very busy, and Father Zhong has even less time to rest every day than Brother Nai."
"After my father came to power, my father only rested for one and a half hours every day. The resting time of my grandfather and great-grandfather were also almost the same."
"The soft couch next to the imperial study room was moved by my great-grandfather. It can indeed save a lot of time traveling to and from the harem."
"Brother Wang is really making a fuss out of a molehill."
Ying Chengqiao put his hand on his forehead.
Originally, Ying Chengyu thought that Lu Buwei could still fight for the Qin Dynasty for another ten years, but now it seems that Lu Buwei's shelf life may only be three or four years left.
You are destined to survive, you are really able to endure it!
But Ying Chengyu also understands why the conceptual gap between Ying Zheng and Ying Chengyu is so big.
Because Ying Zheng’s father, grandfather, great-grandfather, and the ministers around Ying Zheng and all the people Ying Zheng could come into contact with consciously compressed their sleep time to the limit to expand their working hours, even his great-great-grandfather King Huiwen, whom Ying Zheng had never met, Grandfather Qin Xiaogong was also a ruthless man who put his life in government affairs, leaving traces of diligence in every detail of the royal study room in Xianyang Palace. So much so that Ying Zheng naturally felt that such a hard working state was the norm, and that a healthy working and living state like Ying Chengxuan was an alternative!
Ying Zheng's energy could no longer cope with what he considered a 'normal' work intensity. Ying Zheng would naturally feel that he was haggard, not that he should rest.
Ying Chengyu hated his unyielding finger and Ying Zheng angrily rebuked: "Just now, my eldest brother was lamenting that his father's life was short, but now he is still pushing himself with his father's diligence?"
"My ancestors in the Qin Dynasty did not lose their lives because of the throne, but because of diligence!"
"Brother, why don't you see King Yan?"
"According to Prince Dan of Yan, King Yan would sleep soundly for at least three hours every day, and spend at least two hours for pleasure and relaxation."
"The King of Yan has been in charge for twenty-four years. Is the King of Yan at all ready to die? There is no problem for the King of Yan to live for another ten or twenty years!"
"Brother, if you really want to live longer, you should make a rule and sleep for at least three hours every day!"
"If eldest brother doesn't want Wenxinhou, Guowei and other Daqin humiliators to die young, then he will issue a royal order to order these Daqin humiliators to sleep for at least three hours every day!"
"Otherwise, it would be a miracle if the eldest brother did not collapse!"
Ying Zheng immediately waved his hand: "Brother Wang is just tired and lazy. Brother Nai just needs to share a little more for Brother Wang."
"But brother Nai is the King of Qin, how can he be so lazy!"
Ying Chengyu persuaded him earnestly: "Brother! This is not laziness! Three hours of sleep a day is really not much!"
"You are already in your thirties and are no longer a boy in your early twenties. It's time to take care of your health!"
"If brother continues to endure like this, it will be hard for even the gods to save him!"
"I have found so many talented people to join the court, brother, please let them go!"
A hint of hesitation finally appeared on Ying Zheng's face: "Really?"
"Did my father and grandfather die not because of their position as King of Qin, but because of their diligence?"
Ying Chengxuan asked: "Will my younger brother harm my eldest brother?"
"If you are a trusting brother, then follow my arrangements and sleep soundly for at least three hours every day!"
"If government affairs are not busy, it is best to sleep for four hours."
"It's best to relax one day every ten days and have a good rest. This is the way to immortality!"
After Ying Zheng was silent for a few seconds, he said with emotion: "Brother Wang will never harm brother Nai."
"Brother Xi Nai thought that the king's brother slept soundly for four hours every day because he was too lazy."
"I never thought that Brother Wang had already shown the way to longevity to Brother Nai, but Brother Nai didn't know it!"
"When the king's brother went to war, the doctor was not based on the situation in the Qin Dynasty and remonstrated with the policy of 'Things should be done in the four directions, but in the central government'. Instead, he combined the strategy of the supervisor and censor advised by the king's brother and formulated a policy for local governance, hoping to delegate power again. and local counties.”
"When this policy is implemented, the responsibilities on my brother's shoulders should also be reduced."
"Until then, brother Nai must sleep for three hours every day, okay?"
Ying Chengyu almost cried with joy: "Brother, you finally figured it out!!!"
Ying Chengyu is really happy!
If Ying Zheng died earlier than in the original history, then Ying Chengxuan would have to take over the throne of King Qin.
Not to mention how hard it would be for Ying Chengyu at that time, Ying Chengyu seriously doubted that he would be the next person to die from overwork!
The smile on Ying Zheng's face became a little more uneasy: "It's just that brother Nai has been working hard for a long time, and he is already nearly thirty years old. It may be difficult to make up for the loss."
"Even if Brother Nai wakes up in time, I don't know if Brother Nai can persist until the next seven years, and whether he can watch Da Qin dominate the world with his own eyes and realize what you and I want!"
Ying Chengyu said firmly: "Brother, don't worry, eldest brother will definitely be able to see Da Qin unify the world with his own eyes!"
"As long as I take good care of my health and don't get too tired, you and I will be able to see what we want in this world together!"
It takes two to three years to complete the great cause of reunification, and another 17 or 18 years to promote reunification and temper the people's hearts. Time is indeed very tight.
But Ying Chengyu believes that soaring productivity can suppress many dissatisfactions.
By the time productivity growth slows down and civil dissatisfaction begins to erupt, the people's desire to move towards Qin has already been established!
Ying Zheng looked at Ying Chengyuan's thoughtful, determined, and desperate eyes with deep eyes, exhaled a breath of relief, and chuckled softly: "That's right."
"Brother Nai still has twenty years to live. Even if Brother Nai cannot see with his own eyes the wishes of you and my brother come true, he can at least see most of them come true."
Ying Chengyu nodded in agreement and said: "Of course it is!"
"Brother, there are still twenty... ah?"
Ying Chengyu suddenly looked at Ying Zheng.
What did you just say? ! !
(End of chapter)