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

Osmanthus flowers fall at leisure, and spring mountains are empty at night.

The moon rises to startle the mountain birds, and the time is mingling in the spring.

After seeing off the villagers, the patrol team set up camp on the spot and prepared to rest.

The county magistrate came at full speed to meet the First Emperor and discuss the construction of the ancestral temple with Li.

After a busy period, it was already dark when he left.

However, the darkness could not stop him from grinning with his teeth bared.

Your Majesty praised him.

Li Xiang also praised him for the good road construction!

When he gets back, he will write a diary, record today, and put it in the family ancestral hall!

Beside the official road, in the largest tent, Ying Zheng looked at Fusu beside him.

The other party was concentrating on looking at the memorial in front of him, making notes from time to time.

The candlelight flickered, illuminating his jade-like face, his posture as straight as a pine tree, and his temperament as gentle and elegant.

This is his eldest son.

He is the son he has high hopes for.

"My son, come."

Fusu came back to his senses from the memorial and turned to look at his father.

He saw his father waving at him with a warm face, so he quickly stood up and walked to his side.

"Father, my son and minister are here."

"Well, you sit down."

Pointing to the seat next to him, Ying Zheng continued.

"My son, I have something for you to do."

Fusu straightened up from his seat and looked at his father seriously, "Father, I will definitely be able to do this!"

"Good! My son has grown up and can help me share my worries."

Ying Zheng pondered for a moment, his eyes full of worry.

"I'm sure you've guessed about San'er's situation. I'm telling you today that your guess is correct. She is indeed in danger."

Fusu was shocked when he heard this. He clenched his fists and waited anxiously for Ying Zheng's next words.

"Yang gives birth to Yin, Yang kills Yin and Yin hides. A single hair can move the whole body."

The powerful voice was low and slow, as if squeezed out from the throat.

"It can be said that San'er is using his own vitality to prolong the life of the Qin Dynasty."

"Father!"

Fusu couldn't hold it in any longer and screamed out, his voice filled with heartache.

Ying Zheng stretched out his hand and stopped Fusu.

"I already have a way to alleviate the problem, but I still need you to do one thing."

"Father, I am willing!"

A gust of wind blew, the candlelight swayed, and the tent whistled in the wind.

Ying Zheng frowned slightly and looked at Fusu who had stood up below him.

"I want you to write an article about the establishment of the ancestral temple today and publish it in the monthly newspaper."

"I also want you to use your status as the eldest son to hint to officials in various places to take the initiative to build a shrine for the third son."

Fusu looked at Ying Zheng in astonishment. He understood the matter of writing, but what did he mean by hinting at the officials?

Did he want him to contact ministers and form a clique for personal gain?

How could this be possible? How could the Emperor allow the imperial power to fall into the hands of others? ! !

Outside the tent, the wind was still blowing, violently hitting the tarpaulin.

Inside the tent, a father and son, one sitting and one standing, looked at each other.

Ying Zheng hid in Fusu's long shadow and spoke word by word.

"I know you are upright and disdain to associate with flatterers. But, my son, San'er is almost unable to hold on. We must speed up and use every possible means to save her life."

"My son, are you willing?"

Fusu's eyes flushed red. He took a deep breath and assured with a firm tone, "It is my wish. Don't worry, Father. I will definitely ensure that my third sister is safe."

"Okay, you go down."

Ying Zheng looked at Fusu's departing back with satisfaction, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a cunning light flashed in his eyes.

My child, don't blame your father for forcing you. You have been taught to be too gentlemanly.

Only by rolling you in the mud can you know the wickedness of human nature and understand the importance of forming alliances.

Only then can we better protect San'er's life.

Dedicated to be a son, pity the hearts of parents all over the world!

After walking out of the tent, Fusu did not return to his residence, but turned around and walked outside the carriage where Liu Ji was imprisoned.

The Xuanyi guard in charge of guarding was about to salute when he saw him, but he waved his hand to stop him.

He lifted a corner of the car curtain and quietly observed Liu Ji in the car through the moonlight.

The other person had a scruffy beard and rough skin. He was lying on his back in the car, snoring loudly.

Fusu watched Liu Ji rub his nose roughly, wipe his hands on the hem of his clothes, and frowned.

He really couldn't understand how this man looked like an emperor.

Is it because of his big ears?

After closing the carriage curtain, Fusu slowly walked back to his residence.

The moonlight gently touched the ends of his hair.

His mind flashed by Liu Ji's increasingly round face, the white hair by his third sister's ears, and her increasingly swaying robe.

As these scenes replayed, Fusu's steps became more and more firm. He strode forward and hurried back to his residence.

He needs to finish the article quickly.

The strong wind gradually died down and the warm sun rose in the sky.

Su Jinyue slept well all night and pushed open the fence of the tent.

"Good morning, brother, why do you have such heavy dark circles under your eyes?"

Fusu looked at Su Jinyue lovingly, "I'm fine, but you should have a good rest."

"Okay, then you can talk to my father and ask him to let me sleep until I wake up naturally from now on~"

Fusu still had that kind look in his eyes, smiling indulgently, "Okay, leave it to me, brother."

Su Jinyue:?

The sun comes out in the west?

Brother, why are you so easy to talk to today?

Isn't he the one who loves to nag everyone and be diligent and polite?

I don't understand.

Su Jinyue walked to the outskirts of the team with a puzzled look on her face.

A few early warblers compete for the warmth of the tree, and the new bird pecks the spring mud.

The leaves are lush and the sight is full of fresh green, which makes Su Jinyue feel extremely comfortable.

Malt has already sprouted in the fields in the distance. I believe that it will not be long before there will be another good harvest.

"Ahhhh..."

Su Jinyue stretched and yawned.

Shi Nu Dan had a cloak draped over her wrist, blocking the wind, and softly advised, "Master, it's windy outside, you should put on an outer robe."

Su Jinyue twisted her body left and right, "I won't!"

After saying that, she ran away with a chuckle, causing Shi Nudan to chase after her.

"Hehe, I won't, hahaha~"

Ying Zheng, who had just finished breakfast and walked out of the tent, saw such a scene of laughter and playfulness, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Be careful, don't fall!"

"Hey~ I'm running~ Father, look how fast I'm running. Quickly ask Old Man Ji to stop giving me the medicine."

Ying Zheng silently turned his head to the other direction. He had to go find Li Si to talk.

"Hey, Father, did you hear that? Don't go!"

Su Jinyue looked at Haodadie's fast-moving legs, snorted coldly, curled her lips, and stopped running in boredom.

Still have to think about how to get the pills.

Why can't she remember the recipe for the pill?

Old man Ji is the same. He never cooks less and always fills a bowl with soup.

What medical books are there?

Treatise on Febrile and Miscellaneous Diseases?

Shennong the Herbalist?

The key is, she hasn't seen any of them!

The golden finger! The system! Why is she so miserable? She has traveled through time and space, but she doesn't even have a golden finger!