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

Lu Gong and others were in a hurry. Their eyes only lingered briefly on Xiao He, and then they quickly caught up with Su Jinyue. They carefully surrounded her and escorted her all the way to the carriage, and then they breathed a sigh of relief.

The carriage slowly drove away, raising a light cloud of dust.

In Lu's mansion, Xiao He was the only one left on the spacious chief seat.

He stood tall and straight, his blue robe fluttering gently in the breeze.

Xiao He slowly raised his head, and the corners of his mouth gradually curved up. The smile seemed to have deep meaning, and his eyes flashed with brilliance, and his determination to win was obvious.

Everyone knows that the Imperial Master is deeply trusted by His Majesty, and everyone wants to speak to him but is unable to do so.

Now, the Grand Master is going to summon him privately. He made the right bet and successfully caught the Grand Master's eye.

Will it soar with the wind or be thrown into the quagmire?

It all depends on Tomorrow Yibo.

He must prepare well and live up to this hard-earned opportunity.

Su Jinyue got into the carriage and immediately put away her coldness. She leaned back in the carriage as if she had no bones, but in her mind she was thinking about the method Xiao He had mentioned.

The so-called "doing the affairs of the court in the name of the powerful" was nothing more than asking her to take the lead and confront those landlords and gentry in her personal capacity.

hum~

cunning.

Did he think he wasn't dying fast enough?

As far as Su Jinyue knew, there were dozens of criminal cases in various places due to the donation of books to the Daqin Library.

If she continues to make such a splash, she won't even have to go to the Imperial Master's Mansion. She will just have to stay in the palace every day and won't be able to go out.

Ugh……

Although she was afraid, she was also unwilling to let her give up.

She decided to look for a savior.

"Father! Don't sleep anymore, your favorite daughter is back!"

In the Qin Shi Huang's bedroom, Ying Zheng, who had wanted to go to the harem to continue his plan for his descendants, heard the shout, took a deep breath, turned around, and sat on the stone bench under the big tree in the yard.

Next to this tree, there is a half-broken tree stump, which he left behind after testing his knife late at night.

Every time he saw it, he couldn't help but feel happy.

The blade is neat and powerful!

Before he could finish admiring his masterpiece, a hand was placed on the broken surface.

Su Jinyue leaned back in a disheveled manner, sighing.

"What's wrong? Didn't you go to the wedding banquet? Why are you so depressed?"

Ying Zheng curled his lips and spoke in a disgusted tone, but his men pushed the warm tea in front of them towards Su Jinyue.

Su Jinyue picked up the teacup and gulped down a few sips before beginning to explain.

"Father, that Xiao He is truly cunning. He actually came up with the idea of ​​letting me open a school in my own name."

As she spoke, she sat down on the stone bench opposite Ying Zheng with a look of grievance, sighed, and hunched her body like a shrimp.

"If I really did that, wouldn't those bad old men eat me alive?"

"Hey..."

Thinking of the scenes in some horror movies, Su Jinyue couldn't help but shiver all over, and stretched out her hand to rub her arms.

Ying Zheng waved his hand, summoned the eunuch Pushe, and ordered: "Go and get a cloak for the Imperial Master."

The weather is getting colder and my daughter is weak and can't be exposed to the wind.

"Why are you wearing so little? Are you not afraid of bitter medicine for the sake of beauty?"

Su Jinyue pouted and shrugged, only daring to retort softly, "It's not cold..."

"Ok?"

Good daddy just said "hmm" and successfully subdued Su Jinyue.

Just then, the eunuch came trotting over with a thick cloak. Su Jinyue reached out to take it and put it on herself obediently.

Ying Zheng carefully examined the hem of Su Jinyue's clothes and saw that she was wearing thick clothes. He then comforted her, "Don't be afraid, my son. Listen to what he says tomorrow. I will let Fusu help you."

Su Jinyue rolled her eyes slightly, thought about it, and immediately became happy.

"Okay, Father, I understand! I'll go back to sleep now."

"Go! Go! Go."

Ying Zheng turned his head to the side, stretched out his right hand, waved at Su Jinyue, and drove her away like a duck.

When footsteps were heard, Ying Zheng turned around and looked at Su Jinyue's hair with deep eyes.

The gunpowder is ready.

San'er's white hair is increasing.

He couldn't help but worry that this earth-shattering backlash would fall on San'er alone, and how could she withstand it.

"Is that man still honest?"

From the shadows in the corner of the courtyard, a black-armored guard quickly stepped out, knelt on one knee, and replied in a clear voice, "Your Majesty, that man eats and drinks constantly every day, and only cries out that he's bored and wants a book to read."

"Ah……"

Not killing him was all for San'er's sake, and he actually wanted the book?

Do you think this is an inn?

"Pass the order down. As things are urgent these days, have Xia Wuqie and the others prepare extra sugar pills twice a day."

"Yes!"

The black-armored guard lowered his head to accept the order, and then quickly disappeared back into the shadows.

On the palace road outside the emperor's bedroom, a black-armored guard trotted westward, passing through the palace gates and running towards the imperial physician Lingcheng where Xia Wuqie and several other doctors were.

On the way, we passed by a low palace and heard a man shouting faintly from inside.

In the palace, at the very back of a row of small servants' rooms, there was a window sill firmly sealed with iron bars.

On the windowsill, Liu Ji looked at the stars in the sky with resentment, and kept singing some folk songs with sad lyrics and long tunes.

"That cruel young man... He has a wicked heart..."

Ever since the First Emperor returned to Xianyang, he has been locked in this deep palace, with iron doors, iron locks, and iron fences.

The days went on as usual, eating and sleeping, sleeping and eating.

The only good thing was probably that the square-faced black-armored guard no longer knocked him out.

But he couldn't be happy.

There could only be one reason why he stopped shouting, and that was that no matter how much he shouted, no one would hear him.

"Ugh……"

Liu Ji walked away from the windowsill and lay down on the ground, making a big letter shape.

He hardened his heart and untied his robe again.

The cold wind blew in from the window and hit his naked body, making his hair stand on end and shiver constantly.

He had to try what would happen if he got sick.

Since the other party is keeping him well fed and well fed, he certainly doesn't want him to die.

If you are sick, will there be any changes?

He lay on the cold ground, his thoughts drifting back to Pei County.

In the past, when he was in Pei County, although he held a low official position, he was free and easy. He drank and ate meat with his brothers, talked about the affairs of the world, or had fun with Cao. Which one was not extremely enjoyable?

It was a pity that he was now trapped in this silent cell. No matter how he shouted, no one paid any attention to him. All he got in response was endless silence.

Under the invasion of cold wind, Liu Ji's body gradually showed signs of fever.

His lips were chapped, his forehead was burning, and his consciousness was becoming blurry.

In the dim light, he seemed to see the old streets of Pei County, where he was patrolling with his brothers, and the people were looking at him with awe and gratitude.

After an unknown amount of time, the door to the cell finally opened. An old man came in, his eyes gleaming with anger.