"His Majesty."
"I have traveled all over the world in recent years, worshiping immortals as my teachers, and learned the unpredictable magic of immortals!"
"As long as His Majesty has not died, no matter how serious the disease is, I can cure it."
Su Chen sat on the dragon bed and said leisurely:
"My fairy art consumes a certain amount of energy, and I can only use it twice a day."
"After half a day, I will cast a spell for His Majesty, and His Dragon Body will be restored to its peak state!"
Peak condition!
Full of energy!
Ying Zheng was shocked!
This is what he dreamed of!
Over the years, he has reviewed hundreds of kilograms of memorials every day. Sitting at a desk all year round, overworked and sick, my body is getting worse day by day, and my energy is getting weaker and weaker.
Su Chen said. Bring him back to his prime!
How could this not make him happy and excited! ?
"Su Qing!"
"You...you really helped me a lot!!"
Yingzheng is ecstatic!
His physical condition has returned to its peak, and his ambitions and ideals can be realized one by one!
"Hehe, what's more..."
The corner of Su Chen's mouth twitched, "There are many ways of health care in the fairy art that I have learned. Although it can't really achieve longevity, it is still easy for His Majesty to live to be over a hundred years old."
"What... what?!"
"Hundred years old!?"
Ying Zheng was completely stunned!
Almost bit off my tongue!
You know, the life span of ancient people was very short.
In the pre-Qin period, the average age of men and women together was less than 35 years old, and it was already a long life to live to be more than 6 years old.
But Su Chen said that he could live to be a hundred years old!
"Your Majesty, let's talk while eating."
Su Chen picked up a bunch of cumin mutton skewers and handed them to Qin Shihuang, "These barbecues won't taste good when they're cold."
"well!"
"Su Qing, tell me, I'm listening!"
Ying Zheng took the mutton skewers, and while biting and chewing, he pricked up his ears and listened carefully to Su Chen's words.
"His Majesty."
"Do you know that those golden stone elixirs you took are highly poisonous?"
"ah?!"
Ying Zheng was taken aback, and almost threw the mutton skewers out, "Su Qing, what do you mean by that?"
"Literally."
Su Chen said firmly: "The reason why His Majesty is hopelessly ill is that the medicine stones smelted by those alchemists are 'indispensible'."
Ying Zheng frowned.
Su Chen continued:
"Among the immortal arts that I have learned, there is one called science!"
"This way. It is a knowledge based on truth and practice. It is a general term for human beings to explore and study the knowledge system to understand the laws of changes in the universe. Those who understand science are called... scientists!"
the scientist?
Ying Zheng muttered the strange name, "So, a scientist is a kind of immortal?"
"It can be understood in this way."
Su Chen nodded, "Science is a rigorous and profound knowledge. It relies on practice to obtain true knowledge, not random speculation. It coincides with Confucianism's "searching things to know" and is more reliable than those alchemists of your majesty. many!"
"According to my investigation, the elixirs taken by His Majesty are made from mercury, lead, and mercury mixed with other substances. These are not medicines for longevity at all, but contain highly toxic heavy metals. If you take them for a long time, you will definitely die!"
"I suggest that all those alchemists be executed to prevent them from harming others!"
Ying Zheng was silent for a while.
Su Chen frowned, "Does Your Majesty not believe me?"
"No!"
"I believe!"
After being silent for a long time, Ying Zheng raised his head, "Su Qing, you saved my life. I believe what you said!"
"It's just...how should I take care of my body?"
Su Chen smiled slightly:
"Your Majesty, I can teach you a set of gymnastics. Practice every day to strengthen your body!"
"Physical art? Could it be a fairy art that can live forever?"
Ying Zheng's eyes lit up!
Su Chen got up, walked to the center of the bedroom, and said with a serious face:
"I'll do it a few more times, please see clearly, Your Majesty!"
"This physical technique is called "The Rising Sun", pay attention to my rhythm!"
"Preparation Day!"
"one two three four five six seven eight!"
"Stepping movement!"
"Upper body movement!"
"Breast expansion exercise!"
"Side movement!"
"Full body exercise!"
"Leap Motion!"
"Clean up the movement!"
Ying Zheng was dumbfounded.
This is what Su Qing said, the fairy art that can strengthen the body?
Ma De, no matter how you look at it, this is an ordinary dance!
And some actions, so shameful!
If the courtiers saw it, wouldn't they laugh out loud!
"No, Su Qing probably won't joke with me."
Ying Zheng shook his head:
"This technique looks ordinary on the surface. If you practice more, it may have incredible effects! I have to study hard!"
This is the third set of radio gymnastics for primary school students in the country. Su Chen has danced a full eight times. Ying Zheng barely remembered.
"If your majesty wants to live forever, you need to go forward every morning and practice this technique once a week, six times a week. If you supplement it with my traditional Chinese medicine prescription, if you persist for several years, it will definitely have miraculous effects!"
After finishing the dance, Su Chen admonished Ying Zheng.
Ying Zheng nodded like a schoolboy. "I know."
"Hey, Su Qing, you saved my life and taught me the immortal art of immortality. How can I reward you?"
"Your Majesty just watch and reward."
Su Chen is very Buddhist.
After a pause, he walked to the side of the dragon couch, "Your Majesty, I have one more thing to do."
"Su Qing has something to do, but it's okay to say."
Ying Zheng sat on the bed and ate barbecue, and the next moment, Su Chen couldn't stop talking in shocking words!
"Actually, His Majesty is seriously ill. Apart from those golden stone pills, there is another important reason!"
"That's Zhao Gao!"
"He wants to poison His Majesty!"
Ying Zheng spat out a mouthful of pork belly, and looked at Su Chen unhappily:
"Su Qing, what do you mean?!"
"Zhao Gao has been in charge of traveling with horses and horses for me. It has been like a day for ten years. I have never made a mistake! I have traveled several times, and Zhao Gao has always accompanied me, working hard up and down, and taking care of my daily necessities..."
"Su Qing, is there something wrong between you and him?"
Ying Zheng's tone was very displeased.
Su Chen couldn't help smiling wryly, it seems that Ying Zheng really dotes on Zhao Gao.
Even their own 'shi'. All were given to him.
That's right, in fact, Qin Shihuang Yingzheng in history was not named Ying, but Zhao.
In ancient times, surname and family name were two different things. The surname was derived from the ancestors, while the family name was inherited from the father, in order to distinguish different families. Therefore, Qin Shihuang's surname is Zhao, and his two sons, Fusu and Hu Hai, are also surnamed Zhao.
Ying Zheng bestowed his clan on Zhao Gao, which shows his love for him.
present.
Su Chen didn't speak, just sniffed, then walked to a bronze sandalwood stove at the end of the dragon couch, took off the cover, took out half of the unburned sandalwood from it, and walked back.
"Please look, Your Majesty."
"This incense is made of Qianye grass, which was called Qianye powder in ancient times."
"Its aroma is indeed refreshing, but if things go on like this, toxins will accumulate in the body. When the poison occurs, there is no cure!"