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

The moon shines on the trees in the mist at Lumen.

Suddenly I arrived at Pang Gong’s retreat.

In a remote courtyard in Yewang County, Zhishou rushed out of the gate and headed off into the distance.

In Chen County, the seat of Huaiyang Commandery, there was also a young man in gray clothes who was busy trying to disrupt the First Emperor's tour.

When he was a young man dancing like an elephant, his face had smooth contours, skin as white as snow, delicate features, and slightly raised eyebrows with a natural sense of pride. People who saw him would always praise him for his beauty, saying that he was as beautiful as a woman.

In the main hall, the young man tied up his long black hair casually, adding a touch of casualness to his look.

There were hurried footsteps approaching outside the house.

"Servant, how is it? Any news?"

He looked at the servant who had just entered the house and asked anxiously.

The servant bowed slightly, his tone annoyed, "Master, that man must be a liar. After taking our gold cake, he has never appeared again."

His facial features were wrinkled, full of heartache. "Those were ten gold cakes, Patriarch. He must have run away with the money. How despicable!"

The young man's mind wasn't on the golden cake. Instead, he cried out in pain, "He didn't show up? Then where can I find out about Ying Zheng's itinerary? How can I set up an ambush in advance?"

He paced around the room anxiously, shaking his head and sighing from time to time.

His Zhang family had been prime ministers of Han for five generations and held a high status. However, once the country was destroyed, his family was broken up and he was the only one left alive in the world.

He was determined to destroy Qin and restore Han, and even scattered his slaves everywhere to gather information.

Now, we can’t even find out the route of Ying Zheng’s tour.

Sad, deplorable!

Seeing his master in such distress, the servant beside him felt secretly anxious and his eyes were struggling. Finally, he made up his mind and whispered a suggestion.

"Master, I have heard that there is a learned and knowledgeable ruler of the Dongyi Wi people named Canghaijun. Many of his people fled to Gojoseon to avoid forced labor and war, and were accepted by him."

He paused for a moment and continued, "Among them are Koreans. Many of the natives there have also been influenced and now call themselves Koreans. Perhaps the head of the family can go there and gather some help."

Zhang Liang's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"Yes, I am still a Korean, and I will definitely be able to find like-minded people."

He returned to the room and was about to pack his things. "Servant, tell them to pack up. We'll be leaving soon."

The servants were already accustomed to their master's casual and free-spirited personality, so they just lowered their heads and nodded softly.

"Master, it's better to inquire about it before going."

Zhang Liang waved his hand and said in a high voice, "Let's clean up first. It won't be a problem if we investigate while we're cleaning up."

"Yes."

Zhang Liang of Huaiyang County tried hard to find the route to Ying Zheng but failed, which made Ying Zheng's plan to capture this "strategist" in advance fail.

However, Su Jinyue's unintentional words of comfort made him happy.

"Father, Zhang Liang might not have mastered the Taigong Art of War yet. If we capture him now, wouldn't we be depriving ourselves of a military manual?"

Ying Zheng became interested. "Oh? Taigong's Art of War? What kind of book is that?"

Su Jinyue was roasting by the fire, frowning.

What was it? My memory is still too limited.

She racked her brains to recall, but in the end she could only remember a little.

"It is said that he sent strong men to smash the carriage, but the hit hit the auxiliary carriage. After failing, he fled and met Huang Shigong on the way. The old man deliberately kicked his shoes off the bridge and asked Zhang Liang to pick them up. Zhang Liang picked them up and was then taught the Taigong Military Strategy. I really can't remember when and where."

"Hehe... Father, let me add some tea for you."

Su Jinyue smiled ingratiatingly.

However, Ying Zheng was attracted by the three words "Huangshi Gong".

Huang Shigong?

Why does it sound so familiar?

"Call Li Si, no, call a few old Qin people as well."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The servant at the door walked quickly downstairs to summon the adults.

In the room, Ying Zheng still had a frown on his face, trying hard to recall the list of ministers throughout the Qin Dynasty.

Su Jinyue didn't dare to disturb her father. She gently picked up a piece of dessert and quietly put it into her mouth.

The child is still growing, so he needs to eat more.

Soon, rapid and chaotic footsteps were heard outside the door. Li Si and others were waiting behind the door, tidying up their clothes.

The young servant walked in with small steps, bending over. "Your Majesty, Lord Li Si and his men have arrived."

Without even looking up, Ying Zheng ordered, "Announce."

"Yes."

Within just two sentences, Li Si and the others had already straightened their appearance and walked slowly into the house with a respectful look.

"Your Majesty, long live Your Majesty!"

"Everyone, get up and sit down to answer."

"Yes, thank you, Your Majesty."

After everyone sat down, Ying Zheng finally raised his head from his thoughts and looked at everyone.

"Among the Qin people, is there a man called Huang Shi Gong? I feel like I've heard this name somewhere."

Li Si and the others looked at each other, and it was the oldest member of the Qin clan who spoke first.

He was an old man of the Qin Dynasty and had witnessed the transfer of power among several Qin kings.

"Your Majesty, if I am not mistaken, then Duke Huangshi should be Wei Zhe, a minister of King Zhuangxiang."

As he spoke, he looked up and glanced at the First Emperor quickly, then lowered his head and continued, "Because my thoughts contradict your majesty's, I resigned from my post."

"I have occasionally heard ministers who were familiar with him discuss this. They say that after resigning from office, he lived in seclusion in Huanghua Cave at the northern foot of Huangshan Mountain in Pizhou. Because he was abandoned at the foot of Huangshan Mountain as a child, people privately called him Mr. Huang."

That should be this person.

Ying Zheng nodded secretly, recalling the early days of his reign, when power was changing and the thief Lu was in control of the government, a group of old ministers did indeed withdraw.

He raised his right hand, waved the man away, and thought about countermeasures.

"We'll take a two-pronged approach. First, we'll send a minister who's familiar with him to persuade him to come to the court. If that doesn't work, we'll escort him back to Xianyang. How do you think that is?"

Ying Zheng turned and looked at Su Jinyue.

Su Jinyue pointed at herself, "Me? Ask me? How would I know? I'll just listen to my father!"

Hasn't Good Dad always been in charge of this kind of conspiracy?

What does this mean?

Let her give advice?

Goodbye, she can’t even beat Thirteen in Gobang.

It would be better for her to be a heartless group mascot.

"Father, I have a headache. I need to go back and take some medicine."

After saying that, Su Jinyue ran out of the house without caring about what Ying Zheng said.

Only Daddy was left sitting there, staring at the door with a look of disappointment on his face.

San'er is really something, he doesn't want to use his brain at all.

A lazy guy.

Ying Zheng was helpless. Thinking of San'er's white hair, he decided to let her have fun. He always had her to support him.

Su Jinyue ran all the way back to the dormitory and jumped onto the bed.

It was impossible to work.

Lying down is her ultimate dream, and no one can induce her to work.

Unless she is tired of lying down.

The next day, Su Jinyue, who was tired of riding in a horse-drawn carriage, pedaled her bicycle with great effort.

This car is not good, it needs to be improved, it's very heavy.

"call……"

Thirteen, who was riding very fast in front, said: "Third sister, hurry up, you are the last one left!"

Su Jinyue wiped the sweat from her forehead and gritted her teeth to follow.

This leg is useless.