I was fucked by Zheng Ge as soon as I crossed over

The Qin State Master, Jixing, the Protector of the Nation, the Ying family of Zhao, Jinyue, and a princess.

On the first day after receiving the title, he was surrounded by his colleagues.

"Don't cry, girl. Who would cry after being appointed as the national teacher?" A burly general comforted the other party in a heroic manner.

Wang Wan also looked at her kindly and stood beside her. "Master, you have worked very hard for the country. You need to rest for a few days. Can your grandson come and keep you company?"

Feng Jie was not happy with what he said. He squeezed next to Su Jinyue and asked loudly, "Don't panic, Jixing. Xiaoliu at home is good at telling jokes. After the court meeting, I will ask him to go to Yuehua Palace to make Jixing laugh."

So, the topic began to shift.

From comforting Su Jinyue to promoting her own son to Su Jinyue.

"My son is a good archer, he never misses a shot!"

"My grandson is handsome..."

"My nephew is a brilliant writer!"

"My grandson is handsome~"

Okay, Su Jinyue admitted that she only heard the word "handsome".

She secretly glanced at the old man who was shouting about his handsome grandson.

Remember, there is a handsome man at Fengchang's house. Next time, call him over to play with you. Hehehe~

In the 27th year of Qin Shihuang's reign, the first court meeting began with good news and ended with Su Jinyue's wailing.

In the end, Su Jinyue was unable to step down from the stage. She covered her face with her sleeves, hid behind her elder brother and escaped from the crowd.

With the end of the court meeting, Su Jinyue's fame as the Great Qin State Master and Lucky Star once again reached a climax during this period of time.

The first hot topic at the beginning of the year is the national teacher.

In the restaurant, several tables of guests became one and the same over the topic of gossip about the national master.

One of them whispered mysteriously, "Have you heard? Our Imperial Master's chest can break rocks! My cousin's second uncle's grandson's nephew serves in the palace, and he said it himself that the Imperial Master often trains with the guards in the palace."

A young man in gray clothes and a silver hairpin at another table responded, "I've heard it, I've heard it. I've also heard that our Imperial Master loves singing and dancing, and when he gets drunk he loves to recite poetry and dance."

"Oh~" Another young man, about twenty years old and dressed like a student, interrupted them with a wave of his hand. "This is all gossip that everyone knows. There's nothing to brag about."

"Oh? Do you have any exclusive information?"

Seeing everyone's eyes focused on him, the young man looked arrogant and coughed lightly.

"It's okay to tell you, but don't tell anyone else."

"Say it quickly!"

The young man observed the surroundings for a moment before leaning closer to the crowd and whispering, "Let me tell you, the Imperial Master doesn't rely on blood essence for cultivation, but on gold cakes..."

Having said this, he raised his head and looked around again.

Among the people listening, some who were considerate had already filled a cup of fresh tea for him and passed it to him.

The young man picked up the teacup with satisfaction, savored it carefully, and then continued.

"According to reliable information, the Third Princess carries a gold cake with her every day so she can practice at any time."

"Wow~~~ is that true?"

The young man glared at the other man angrily. "Why else do you think the Imperial Master founded Baiyujing? It's because he's kindhearted and doesn't want to collect money from the common people. That's why he came up with Baiyujing as a way to make money to support his daily cultivation."

Everyone thought this made sense and nodded.

From then on, the rumors about Su Jinyue competing with the people for profit gradually disappeared.

Baiyujing's business also became more prosperous.

Many people were deeply moved by Su Jinyue's kindness and self-control, and came to spend money to support the national master to continue his practice.

Su Jinyue: Confused~

Don’t know? Suddenly, a large number of gold cakes arrived in your account.

What is this called? I have a great scholar to debate for me?

Her retainer, Bo Liu, was worthy of being a merchant and he quickly sensed a business opportunity.

Tricycles and bicycles make their grand debut!

The method of fast transportation bestowed by the National Master himself allows one person to transport large quantities of supplies without having to purchase livestock.

As soon as this advertisement was released, it became popular all over the country.

The vehicles prepared early by the government and commercial departments of each county were sold out in an instant once they were released!

The Shaofu also directly distributed varying quantities of well-made new vehicles to the armies in various places.

Bicycles also began to become a new product that young nobles in the court competed to show off.

The bicycles of Xiaoyaomen are all made of excellent materials and exquisitely made, which have become the envy of everyone.

Occasionally, Ying Zheng would take his children and ministers for a few laps around the Xianyang Palace.

Su Jinyue looked at Xiaoyuer, who was twisting her handkerchief in front of her with a blushing face, and was confused.

The fourth princess gritted her teeth, suppressed her shame and anger, and said loudly, "I was wrong before. I'm sorry. Can you sell me some new weapons and armor, and a bicycle? As long as you are willing to sell them to me, I will obey you from now on!"

Su Jinyue understood that this was bought for her lover.

She touched her chin and smiled evilly, "Then call me sister~"

The fourth princess's face turned even redder. She looked up at Su Jinyue, then quickly lowered her eyelids.

"Sister~"

"Hey~Call again~"

The fourth princess said shyly: "Sister~"

Hahaha, Su Jinyue is happy!

"Sister gives it to you! Be good, little fish, hehe~"

Who can understand the feeling of teasing a young girl like this?

It feels so ttttmmmm!

The eaves are low and the stream is green.

Drunk, Wu Yinxiang is so charming. Whose white-haired Weng-wo?

At the beginning of the new year, everything is moving towards a better direction.

But there were some twists and turns.

At the Bo Mansion, Bo Liu, who was about to go out, stood at the gate and looked at the big red couplets posted on both sides of the gate.

"This is a gift from His Majesty himself!"

The success of the new car sale this time was also thanks to this door couplet, which gave him more confidence when negotiating with various companies.

As he was about to step into the carriage, he was interrupted by a servant who came rushing over.

The attendant looked anxious and gasped for breath as he spoke.

"Master, a large number of counterfeit bicycles suddenly appeared in the store. They are cheap and many customers are rushing to buy them!"

Bo Liu reached out to stop the other person. "It's okay. We already knew that the imitations would appear, but we didn't expect them to appear so quickly."

He pondered for a moment, then looked up again and said, "Let's go buy one too."

"Yes."

As the carriage moved forward, it passed many pedestrians stumbling on bicycles, as well as merchants pedaling tricycles loaded with goods.

It didn't take long before they arrived at the store where counterfeit goods were sold.

Bo Liu did not show his face, but hid behind the curtains, directing the waiter: "Go, ask around while you're waiting in line!"

"Yes!"

The young servant took the order and went, but Boliu began to observe carefully.