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

A glimmer of hope ignited in Liu Ji's heart. He wanted to speak, but found that his throat was dry and he could only make a weak sound.

The old man walked up to him, squatted down, and roughly handed a bowl of medicine to his mouth.

Liu Ji swallowed a few mouthfuls with difficulty, letting the bitter taste spread in his mouth.

"If you dare to do this again, I won't mind whether you are disabled or not."

After saying this, the old man stopped talking and frowned as he felt his pulse.

Liu Ji was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat.

Incomplete? What does that mean?

Are you going to beat him into a cripple?

No! No! He can't become disabled.

"Don't worry, old doctor, Ji will never dare to do that again and will take the medicine well."

Xia Wuqie glanced deeply at Liu Ji, who was looking at him earnestly, and groaned.

This kid is really hateful. His Majesty just ordered to prepare more sugar pills to deal with the dangers in the near future, and this guy made himself sick.

What a heinous crime!

He took out a set of silver needles and quickly inserted them into Liu Ji's body, hoping that with this two-pronged approach, the man would get better quickly.

After his and Ji Lao's research, they were able to make simple sugar pills. They wrapped the medicinal juice with honey, cooled it into balls, and took it with water, while retaining the medicinal effect.

It’s a pity that at this critical moment, Liu Ji fell ill.

The thief is really cunning!

Liu Ji, whose body was covered with silver needles, soon began to sweat, and he couldn't help feeling a little desperate.

In such a situation, who can save him?

Xiao He? Cao Shen?

God wants to kill him!

Outside the Qin Imperial Palace, Xiao He, who was being talked about by him, suddenly sneezed.

Xiao He rubbed his nose and continued to close his eyes in thought.

The carriage moved slowly forward on the smooth cement road. Xiao He sat upright, his slender fingers gently stroking the book in his hand.

This was the memorial he compiled last night after combining what he had learned, listing the strategies for governing the country and the principles of people's livelihood, repeatedly considering them, and carefully polishing them.

Taking a deep breath, he opened his eyes and read the text on the memorial again, constantly anticipating the various tests he would encounter after entering the palace.

“Squeak, squeak, squeak—”

The wheels rolled over the road, making a dull sound.

They soon arrived at the palace gate. Xiao He explained his purpose and, under the guidance of the gatekeeper, walked firmly towards the Yuehua Palace step by step.

"Master, Xiao He is here."

In Yuehua Palace, Su Jinyue was eating breakfast, delicate and delicious steamed dumplings, one bite at a time.

"Take him to the living room, ask him if he has eaten, and bring him some breakfast."

"Yes, my subordinate will go right away."

After finishing breakfast slowly, Su Jinyue took the sugar pill handed to her by Lady Tan and swallowed it in one gulp along with warm water.

"Old man Ji finally got it and made some sugar pills. Don't tell me, they're quite sweet."

Tan smiled, straightened Su Jinyue's clothes, and replied softly, "I heard it was the idea of ​​the young master of the medical family."

Su Jinyue wondered: "Who? Ji Yichen?"

"Yes, it's Master Yichen. I heard he was inspired by eating candied fruit and made this basic version. He will improve it later."

Tan kept moving his hands. He squatted down and helped Su Jinyue tuck her trouser legs into her boots.

Su Jinyue nodded in understanding, stretched, and then walked towards the living room with Tan.

In the living room, Xiao He had eaten the breakfast brought by Dan and was now drinking tea.

He had been paying attention to the movements at the entrance of the hall. Now, when he saw Su Jinyue, he hurriedly put down his teacup, stood up and waited.

When Su Jinyue entered the hall, Xiao He knelt down and saluted, saying, "Your Highness, I pay my respects to the Imperial Master. May you be well."

"Get up, sit down and talk!"

"Yes, thank you, sir."

The two of them sat down, and Su Jinyue took the memorial from Dan and handed it to him, reading it carefully.

Emmm...

The words are gorgeous and the text is full of quotations.

It's filled with words.

She couldn't see into it.

Ugh……

Punctuation marks are really important, and I have to talk to you about this today.

She pretended to read the memorial seriously for a long time, nodding her head and frowning from time to time.

Xiao He, who had been paying attention to Su Jinyue's expression, felt his mood fluctuate with her movements. His mind was quickly recalling what was written on the page, which had confused the National Master.

A quarter of an hour later.

Su Jinyue put down the memorial, looked at Xiao He with satisfaction, and praised him, "Very good, I will submit this memorial to the emperor for his decision."

Xiao He immediately stood up, bowed deeply to Su Jinyue, tried hard to control his excitement, and thanked her loudly.

"I thank you for your support, sir. I am deeply grateful and will repay your kindness by serving you wholeheartedly and wholeheartedly."

Su Jinyue waved her hand and asked him to sit down. Her mind raced as she thought of something.

"I heard you have many talented relatives and friends. Now that you're ready to do something, why not call them all to Xianyang to help you?"

Xiao He was overjoyed. The Imperial Master wanted to promote his Xiao family, so how could he refuse? He stood up again and bowed.

"Yes, I will follow your instructions. I will write a letter and call all my relatives and friends to come."

Su Jinyue nodded and then instructed, "Go back first and get ready. Father will summon you."

"Yes, I will take my leave."

Xiao He hurried along, suppressing his excitement and thinking hard about the list of people he wanted to call.

Several young people of the clan who are of appropriate age should be called, as well as several brothers from Pei County.

Cao Shen, Xiahou Ying, Zhou Bo...

These people can be called over. They wrote to me some time ago, expressing their envy of me. If they knew that I could recommend them all to serve as officials in Xianyang, they would surely jump for joy.

Not only them, Su Jinyue also praised her own wit.

She could not remember the names of many talented people in the late Qin Dynasty and early Han Dynasty.

But Xiao He knew.

One carrot can lead to a bunch of problems, hehe.

The good old man would certainly praise her for her cleverness and give her many gold cakes as a reward.

Thinking of the expenses for the school later, Su Jinyue became depressed again.

Ugh!

Her lovely gold biscuit coins.

How to keep it.

Lady Dan tiptoed to Su Jinyue's side and reported softly, "Master, His Majesty has summoned you."

Well, the debt collector is here.

"not see!"

Su Jinyue said this in anger, and after waiting for a long time without any words of comfort from the ladies, she could only give herself a way out.

"Ahem, since my father misses me, it wouldn't hurt for me to go see him."

Dan tried hard to suppress his laughter, picked up the cloak and put it on Su Jinyue, and carefully reminded her: "Master, you'd better take a sedan chair. The wind is so strong along the way, don't get burned."

Su Jinyue snorted. It was too late to coax her now.

"Shout! Ask Xiaojiu and the others to carry it!"

"Okay, Master, please wait."

After a while, four guards stepped forward, two by two, and stood on either side of the horizontal bar.

"rise--"

The four of them simultaneously lowered their bodies, exerted their strength with their arms, and gently lifted the sedan chair.

Su Jinyue became excited again.

This is an experience like that of an old man, wow, so cool!

"Rewards, everyone gets one!"

"Yes, thank you, Master Imperial Master!"

The sedan chair moved slowly and swayed slightly as it headed towards the Qinzheng Hall.