I was fucked by Zheng Ge as soon as I crossed over
Chapter 169 Brother, you have become a bad person!
"Who is making a noise here?"
Su Jinyue sat upright in the carriage, letting the maid Tan tidy up her clothes, while she deliberately lowered her voice and shouted majestically.
Sanwazi wanted to shout, but Wei Langling drew out his sword and put it against his neck.
"Be quiet! No noise allowed!"
Sanwazi was so frightened that he was trembling with fear, his legs weak as he looked at the long sword in front of him, not daring to breathe.
"Waiting for your reply here!"
After Wei Langling finished speaking, he turned and walked to the front of the carriage, reporting in a low voice, "Reporting to the Imperial Master, there are patrol officers escorting thieves to the government office for sentencing."
Lady Tan lifted a corner of the carriage curtain and pointed it out to Su Jinyue.
Su Jinyue looked through the corner at the people kneeling outside, and listened to Wei Langling's narration. She already understood in her heart that there was no injustice at all.
ah~
What a joy!
"Just keep on your way."
"Yes!" Wei Langling took the order and retreated. With a wave of his right hand, the convoy continued to move forward.
Sanwazi, who was originally collapsed on the ground, watched the convoy slowly move away. He became anxious and no longer cared about his fear, crying loudly.
"Master Imperial Master, please help me. I've heard you're the most compassionate. Please save me. I just took a few bags of mulberry leaves, and they want to punish me with exile. Master Imperial Master, please help me!"
The wailing was deafening, and You Jiao was about to cover his mouth.
Sanwazi's eyes were filled with resentment as he shouted, "Qin's laws are harsh and tyrannical, leaving no one alive! They're even worse than the King of Qi! Uh-huh..."
You Jiao and his men worked together to pin him down, trying hard to prevent him from making any sound.
The sound of horse hooves rang out, and Wei Langling rode over, looking down at the few people from above.
"The Imperial Master has ordered you to report this man's words and actions to the county magistrate. He must be punished according to the law and given an additional thirty lashes. Insulting Qin is unacceptable under the law."
Wei Langling rode a big horse and chased after the convoy in front.
You Jiao and the others wiped the sweat from their foreheads and kicked Sanwazi angrily.
"You pest!"
A gust of wind blew, the flag fluttered, and the car body inlaid with gold foil and silver threads sparkled in the sun.
Qin Li was indeed strict, but since Good Daddy hadn't changed, he must have his considerations, and she would certainly uphold Good Daddy's decision.
Su Jinyue stared at the strong black horse in front of the carriage, her mind full of thoughts.
The horse's mane was braided into exquisite braids and tied with colorful tassels, which fluttered in the wind as the horse swayed.
"Third sister, is the eldest brother coming up?"
Su Jinyue, who was in a daze, was interrupted by Fusu's voice outside the car.
"Ah? Big brother, come here quickly!"
The carriage curtain was lifted up, and a thin and bony hand was placed on it. Fusu's handsome face was cold and stern, and he looked more and more like his good father.
"Don't be upset, Third Sister. This brat is abominable and talks nonsense. In a few years, he will be respected by everyone in the world."
Su Jinyue looked at the other person curiously. It had only been a year, and his changes were quite rapid.
The boy was still upright and polite, but he had put on an extra layer of tough armor.
Everyone is working hard to change themselves, using all their strength to drive themselves to grow quickly.
"Brother... do you really think so?"
Fusu looked at Su Jinyue in surprise, "Third sister, don't you think so?"
"No, no, I mean, you don't object to the law anymore?"
"Why should I object?" Fusu wondered, then he seemed to remember something and chuckled.
"Haha, Third Sister, you don't think I'd be so foolish as to overturn the law, do you? Although I don't know myself back then, from the beginning to the end, I just wanted to reduce labor service and live in harmony with the people."
He lowered his head, his eyes somewhat dim and lifeless, "I don't understand why I would do such a stupid thing as committing suicide..."
Beneath his sharp eyebrows and starry eyes are pupils as deep as a dark pool, seemingly hiding endless thoughts and sorrows.
Su Jinyue sensed the other party's sadness and hurriedly tried to comfort him, "Don't be sad, brother. There are rumors in unofficial history that the eldest son didn't commit suicide, but was attacked by an assassin. Who knows, maybe this is the true history?"
"Oh?"
Upon hearing this, Fusu looked up in surprise. This was more difficult than committing suicide.
Anyone who dared to assassinate him among the 300,000 Qin troops must be a well-hidden spies.
He must report this matter to his father as soon as possible and ask him to send people to investigate the people in the army.
There was a commotion outside the car. It was a market in the village, where the shouts of people selling goods and the sounds of children playing blended together.
Su Jinyue looked at the vendors outside through the doors and windows.
Most people sat on the ground, with fruits and vegetables placed on sacks.
Each item was marked with a wooden stick with a price tag, and the price was clearly marked, and the payment was made in half a tael of money.
At the end of the market, there were several patrolmen constantly patrolling.
People sat beside the mud house and chatted from time to time.
The mud house looked quite old, with a straw curtain tied on the window, still looking the same as before.
It seems that the paper is still not enough and the price is too expensive for the common people to afford.
Su Jinyue was silently thinking in her heart how to increase the production of paper.
The difficulty lies in the need to keep it confidential.
Haodadi still needs to use paper to control national public opinion, and it will certainly not be widely disseminated in a short period of time.
ah~
We are still short of people, reliable people.
Fusu, however, was in a different mood. He looked at the bustling market and felt very relieved.
There is an imitation tricycle parked by the wall. Although it looks rough, it is very convenient. Some people even install a stove in the hood of the tricycle, make a fire on the spot, and sell some hot soup buns.
The old woman leads a heavily made-up girl, and the child helps a drunk old man.
The city is bustling, busy and full of vitality.
"Third sister, do you want to go down for a walk?"
Su Jinyue waved her hands weakly, "No, I went there a few times this morning, and I was always kneeling. It's not fun..."
Fusu shook his head lovingly and smiled, "Then when things are done here, I'll take you on a secret tour."
"really?!"
"When have I ever lied?"
"Ah! You're so nice, brother!"
Su Jinyue was shocked, her eyes flashed with a smart light, her body swayed gently, she was full of energy, and she spoke one nice word after another.
"As expected of you, big brother. I knew you loved your sister the most!"
"Brother, when do we leave?"
"Has the Emperor agreed? Big brother, how did you convince the Emperor?"
Fusu suppressed his laughter, picked up the teacup on the table, and slowly took a few sips.
The corners of his eyes and eyebrows revealed an unconcealable smile, and he chuckled, imitating Su Jinyue's appearance, "I won't tell you, hahaha~"
"Ah!!! Big brother, you've learned bad things!!!"
"Hahaha~"
As the vehicle moved forward and returned to the suburbs outside the county town, there were more and more pedestrians.
The afterglow of the setting sun shone on his face, outlining a bright smile.
A flock of swallows flew by, flying towards the fiery setting sun.
Heading north, crossing mountains and rivers, we flew into the camp of the Yunzhong Army.
"Come again, let's do it again!"
"The general is mighty! The general is mighty!"
"Haha, this knife is really powerful to use! It feels great!"
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