Da Qin: The First Emperor wanted to train me to be the empress

Listening to Jiu Daughter's extremely painful tone, Ying Zheng had no other option for a moment: "Father, let the imperial doctor come in and give you the acupuncture."

"No, no need."

Xu Man quickly grabbed his father's big hand and said, "It's useless, it's useless."

"Father, tell me, would it be better for us to take nature and humanity as our development direction from now on?"

"Let's not talk about this for now."

Ying Zheng quickly stopped her from talking, "Xu'er, listen to my father. Let's not consider the development of Da Qin for now. Let's think about how to alleviate your heartache."

"Xu'er, how about my father tell you about my childhood."

In order to divert his daughter's attention, Ying Zheng also tried his best, "Tell me how your royal grandmother took your father back to Xianyang from Handan?"

Not to mention, Xu Man was really interested in this, but the severe discomfort coming from her heart made her lose all energy.

But in order to reassure her father, she still smiled and nodded: "Okay."

"Back then..."

When Ying Zheng saw the ninth girl relaxed, he helped her lie down, and then slowly began to tell her his childhood experiences.

In his story, the hardships he had endured were not considered hardships, they were only mentioned briefly, and some details that were not mentioned in history were described in great detail by Ying Zheng.

Xuman finally fell asleep after listening.

Listening to the child's unsmooth breathing, Ying Zheng was both worried and a little uneasy.

He stood up, opened the door to his bedroom, and called the imperial physician Ling and others in: "The imperial concubine has fallen asleep. Please take advantage of the opportunity to carefully diagnose and treat her."

"only."

The imperial doctors were busy again and came to the same conclusion as before.

Fortunately, Her Royal Highness fell asleep peacefully, and her body was repairing the wounds bit by bit.

After getting this result, Ying Zheng stopped embarrassing the imperial doctors: "You guys go down and think carefully about how to treat the imperial daughter's disease."

"only."

"Father, how is Ninth Sister doing?"

It wasn't until everyone left and the dawn broke through the horizon that Yinman, who had been waiting outside, finally had a chance to talk to his father. "Don't bother your Ninth Sister recently."

Ying Zheng pinched his brows, reminded his little girl, and then told the concubine's personal maids: "You should take good care of me, and don't let me make any mistakes again."

"only."

Yin Man and the personal maids all responded respectfully and rushed over.

Some used towels to wipe the princess's sweat, some changed the hot water from time to time, and some gave massages carefully.

In short, the main focus is meticulousness.

Seeing this, Yin Man quietly withdrew, not daring to influence the maids to take care of Ninth Sister.

The girl clenched her fists tightly and secretly decided in her heart that if she were to find someone who caused Sister Ninth Sister so much grief, she would definitely make him pay back a thousand times.

……

When Xu Man woke up again, it was dark outside and the surroundings were silent.

There was only a slight breath coming from the side of the couch.

She moved her stiff body slightly, and the subtle breath disappeared, and then a concerned voice sounded: "Your Highness, are you awake?"

"Chuhe?"

"Your Highness, this servant is here."

Chu He quickly replied, "Your Majesty said that His Royal Highness was in need of people around him, so he sent several more maids from Zhangtai Palace to His Highness Yangzi."

"Slave servant and sister Zhongxia have returned to your care."

Xu Man moved his stiff body again and asked, "How long have I slept?"

"Three days."

Chuhe's answer made Xuman slightly stunned: "Three days?"

No wonder, why did she think her body was so stiff while sleeping? It turns out that three days have passed. (End of chapter)