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

The sun was getting darker, and by the time Shi Nudan and the others had prepared the ice bowls as Su Jinyue had instructed, it was already time for dinner.

Su Jinyue waved her hand and said, "Send one bowl to each of you. For dinner tonight, the Imperial Master will have an extra meal!"

"Hahaha~"

Ying Zheng was amused by her tycoon appearance and laughed out loud, "Eunuchs, follow along, go quickly, remember to say it's a snack for the Imperial Master, hahahaha!"

The eunuch Pushe at the side joined in the fun, "Thank you, Master Imperial Master, so that we can all enjoy this delicious food with you."

"Ahem, you're welcome, hehe~"

Amidst the laughter and chatter, the servants came in one after another with food and placed it on the dining table for several people one by one.

With Bingjian around, Su Jinyue's appetite was whetted. She hummed a little tune and ate happily.

"Father, I want Lu Zhi's brother to go to the Western Regions to spread the might of the Qin Dynasty!"

A fierce light flashed in Ying Zheng's eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "Why, you want to fight too?"

"It's not a war, Father. Please be patient for now. Don't sneer at the mention of war. That land will be ours sooner or later."

Especially that cold smile, it's scary~

Su Jinyue rubbed her arms and continued to persuade, "If you want to conquer the Western Regions, you must first conquer the Xiongnu. We have a kind of economic warfare where we exchange fine salt and silk for the wool of cattle and horses on the grasslands."

She picked up the ice bowl and ate it in small bites.

Ying Zheng was not in a hurry and coaxed her softly, "Eat slowly, it's too cold and you need to take medicine again."

Su Jinyue put down the ice bowl and scooped it with a small spoon. "The goal is to make them lazy. They can survive by selling wool, cattle and horses. Their hostility will gradually wear away. If we also promote our country of abundance and cultural teachings, it will be more effective!"

Speaking of this, she became even more excited. "If we live well here, who knows, they might even help us move the boundary markers and compete to become our citizens!"

Her words were so beautiful that the other two people in the hall were fascinated by them.

"This is where Old Man Chunyu comes in. He has to be a Confucian master to brainwash people."

Hearing this, Fusu thought of his past self, turned his eyes away awkwardly, and picked up a piece of vegetable for himself.

Ying Zheng had already begun to think about the feasibility of this matter.

He frowned habitually and glanced at San'er, "So the Ministry of Commerce has this intention?"

"Ahem." Su Jinyue touched her nose. "I just thought of this. I'm not afraid of being accused of aiding the enemy by the old men..."

Ying Zheng raised his chopsticks, pointed at her, and scolded her with a smile: "Slippery~"

"hey-hey……"

Su Jinyue showed her big white teeth, smiled foolishly at her father, and did not forget to give the benefits she promised to Lu Zhi.

"Father, what official title would be best for them? How about sending envoys to Qin?"

"So optimistic about those few?"

Su Jinyue nodded vigorously. "You don't know, those people in the Lu family are good at logistics, and Fan Kuai is a famous general. One is a civil servant and the other is a military officer. This journey will definitely be safe."

Ying Zheng lowered his eyelids and remained silent, but secretly watched Fusu's expression out of the corner of his eye.

Fusu did not notice the gaze from Haodadie. He was concentrating on thinking about the pros and cons of this matter.

"Father, I think this is feasible."

He raised his head and looked at Ying Zheng, "However, I think we need to send some other people to accompany him, and also arrange for some guards and officers."

Ying Zheng stroked his beard and nodded with satisfaction.

Yes, the eldest son finally began to learn the art of controlling his subordinates and skillfully balancing the situation in order to stay safe.

"My son, what you said makes perfect sense. I will do as you say."

"Yes, thank you for the compliment, Father."

Fusu was delighted to receive praise from his great father, and looked at Su Jinyue with shining eyes.

Su Jinyue understood, this is asking for praise~

"Big brother has a meticulous mind. He is truly wise, decisive, and capable of handling situations!"

Fusu's cheeks flushed slightly, and he interrupted embarrassedly, "Hehe... How can I praise you so highly? Thank you, Third Sister. Third Sister is the one who is so smart and unparalleled, cares about the world, and benefits all people."

Ying Zheng, who was sitting at the top, looked speechlessly at the brother and sister praising each other's business. The key point was that the two of them were laughing particularly happily, looking worthless.

Tsk, I can’t bear to watch~

He deliberately coughed loudly twice to remind the two to stop.

Su Jinyue turned her head and spoke in a voice as resonant as a bell: "Of course, Father is the most worthy of a king. His ambitions are as high as the heavens, and his spirit can swallow the stars! His achievements as a king and a hegemon are unprecedented in history. He is truly a role model for all emperors of all time. His domineering aura fills the heavens and the earth, and his reputation will be passed down through the ages."

cough cough...

It’s not that you can’t praise it.

Ying Zheng placed his thumb on his index finger and kept making circles.

What's wrong with kids telling the truth?

It’s not good to hold it in.

You still have to speak it out, speak more, and speak frequently.

Laughter and joy, loving father and filial son.

Warmth flows slowly in the night.

Lu Zhi slowly ate the ice bowl in her hand with a spoon.

After taking a bite, she could smell the aroma of milk, the tenderness of the fruit, and the coolness from the inside out, which made her whole body feel clear.

Ice was expensive in the summer, so she had only used it a few times during festivals when she was young.

Now, she can follow the side of the national master, and is well-versed in daily expenses. Her colleagues also respect her a lot.

Her heart was filled with gratitude.

Today, the Imperial Master also said that he wanted to ask for an official position for his brother, which made her even more overjoyed.

Thinking of this, she quickly put down the ice bowl in her hand, took out a pen and paper, and was about to write a letter home to explain the matter.

With such a great favor, I am sure my father and brothers will be extremely happy when they know about it.

The bowl of ice on the table slowly melted and continued to emit coolness.

Thousands of miles away on Yinling Mountain, there was still some chill.

In the cave under the cliff, the kang has long been extinguished and has now become a place for little Taoist children to practice chess.

"Alas~ Master, why can't I beat you?"

"Haha, how old are you? If I can't even beat you, wouldn't I be a complete failure?"

The little Taoist boy pursed his lips and folded the chessboard.

The white-haired old man looked at him like this and smiled without saying a word.

There was a constant jingling sound as chess pieces were put into the chess box one by one.

The old man picked up one and rubbed it carefully.

After a moment, he suddenly sighed, "Little one, go find that Imperial Master!"

The little Taoist boy raised his head in fear and looked at the old man in disbelief.

"Master, you don't want me anymore?"

The old man shook his head. "No, no, the court has spread the word that the Imperial Master is accepting a disciple. In this world, who is more intelligent than my youngest son?"

"I won't!" The little Taoist boy turned his head away angrily, "If I don't leave Yinling Mountain, I will only have one master."

His tone was firm and his voice was choked.

As he spoke, he moved his buttocks and turned his whole body towards the stone wall.

The old man looked at the back of his little apprentice's head, listened to his faint sobs, and sighed deeply.

"Well, since you don't want to, I won't chase you away."

The little Taoist boy burst into laughter and turned around, "Master, I will follow you all my life."

The old man touched the youngest's head lovingly, chuckled and nodded.

He also hopes that his youngest son will always be by his side.

But fate is unpredictable.

How can everything go as planned?