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

Ying Zheng leaned back in his chair.

The steam from the teacup rose up, covering his eyebrows and eyes.

"My son, will you feel resentment?"

Su Jinyue was half lying on the low couch, holding her chin and looking at Ying Zheng.

A faint smile played on the corner of her mouth. "I have no complaints. I just want to go see my gold mountain, hehe."

There was a hint of anger in Ying Zheng's eyes as he glanced at Su Jinyue, as if saying, "You are naughty again."

Although he didn't say anything, Su Jinyue felt a little embarrassed and chuckled twice.

"Well, I just stopped by on my second tour~"

Haodadie put down the teacup in his hand, stretched out two slender fingers and pressed them against his forehead, looking helplessly at Su Jinyue opposite him.

"Your gold mountain is near your fiefdom, not on the way."

The two looked at each other in wide eyes, both speechless.

In the end, Su Jinyue was the first to give in and slowly stretched out four fingers.

"Please, Heaven, distinguish between loyalty and treachery! My heart is stronger than gold! I was born under the red flag and raised in the spring breeze. With faith in my heart, the Great Qin has strength and the future has hope! How could a descendant of the First Emperor be so easily provoked and alienated?"

The words are righteous and passionate.

That’s pretty much it~

Great dad nodded with satisfaction.

"I will send someone to keep an eye on that person. You should stay out of the house for the time being. Wait until everything is clear before you go out for a stroll."

"Yes, sir!" Su Jinyue retracted the four fingers she had used to swear an oath and saluted.

The night wind blew gently, bringing a hint of coolness. Unconsciously, the sky in the east gradually turned white, and a new day came as expected.

Ji Ya, who had been keeping an eye on Su Jinyue's whereabouts, finally had a good sleep after hearing the news that the Imperial Master had returned safely. She packed up refreshed, put on the new clothes that the Imperial Master had given to everyone, and rushed to the court hall in high spirits.

The carriage moved forward slowly and made a deliberate circle. When he passed West Street, he gently opened the window curtain and took a look into the fish shop.

The eyes looking towards the store door were filled with complex expressions, like nostalgia and regret.

Finally it turned into a deep sigh.

"Let's go~"

The carriage turned and headed straight for the palace.

In the fish sashimi shop, He Zhui, who had not slept all night, sat in the room all night.

He couldn't understand how such a talented person could be so superficial.

Can she be bought off with just a little money?

Doesn't she really have any ambition at all?

Support the new emperor? Or, like the Queen Mother Xuan of Qin, take control of all power.

He didn't understand why some people were so short-sighted.

This is the limitation of the times. How could he know that there was a popular term called "lying flat" during Su Jinyue's period.

Hold on to Ying Zheng and enjoy a life of ease.

Su Jinyue worked so hard to capture the Great Daddy, wasn't it just for the sake of enjoying life~

Harm~

Deviation of the times.

"Master, are you awake?"

There was a knock on the door and Shishou's voice came from the other side.

He Zhui opened his cracked mouth slightly and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm here, come in."

The shabby wooden door made a dull creaking sound that echoed slowly in the silent air. Every time it was opened, it carried an air of being overwhelmed, struggling to hold on to this small house.

Zhishou walked in with a pot of hot tea, went straight to Hezhui and poured him more tea.

"Master, there are a few more vegetable vendors outside."

He Zhui closed his eyes and the room was silent.

After a long time, the hoarse voice sounded again, "Zhishou, go ahead, go as far as you can."

"No!"

Shishou fell to his knees with a thud.

"Master, I won't leave!"

He Zhui said nothing.

The slowly rising sunlight shone into the small house through the doors and windows, hitting Zhishou's back.

One of them was sitting and the other was kneeling, confronting each other silently.

The hot water in the teacup slowly cooled down, and no more steam rose.

He Zhui recalled the scene when he first met Zhi Shou.

There was war at that time.

The little child, so hungry that his bones were visible, lay powerlessly on the side of the road, not even having the strength to kneel down and beg.

In the blink of an eye, the beggar has grown into the tall and honest man he is today.

He raised his head and looked at the dust in the morning light, with a hint of sadness in his eyes.

"Stop it!"

He thought to himself that even if he sacrificed his reputation, he could at least save Zhishou's life.

There is little snow in early spring, but once it falls, it only takes a moment for Xianyang City to become a vast expanse.

Snowflakes fell, dyeing every corner of Xianyang's streets white, extending all the way to far outside the city.

Suddenly, the sound of horse hooves came from the official road.

The Black Armored Guards followed all the way and finally returned to Xianyang City.

After going around in circles, the piece of waste jade returned to its starting point again.

When Ying Zheng received the news, he sneered, his eyes full of disdain.

Playing tricks on him?

Ah……

"Keep a close eye on it and catch it directly."

The words were brief but revealed an unquestionable determination.

The black-armored guard immediately agreed, "As you command! I'll do it right away!"

After saying that, the black-armored guard turned around and strode forward with great efficiency and obedience, vowing to capture the man in one fell swoop.

at the same time.

In the backyard of the Imperial Master's Mansion, Xu Fu, who was bent on showing off, rarely failed to work overtime in the alchemy room.

He stayed in his spacious and exquisite bedroom, holding a portrait and looking at it from left to right.

He spent a lot of money to ask the painter Lieyi to paint this.

Ever since he won the first prize in the Moon Festival, the painter Lieyi has changed a lot and has become a doctor in the Painters Academy of the Daqin Academy. He is also sought after by everyone in Xianyang City.

Today, he is no longer the laborer who was ordered around by others. It is difficult to get a painting from him, and many people have invited him to come to their homes but have been unsuccessful.

The reason why Xu Fu was able to get the order was because of his status as a direct disciple of the imperial master.

Otherwise, you can't get this painting even if you have money.

"It looks like! It really looks like it!"

He held up the portrait and paced around the room. The more he looked at it, the more vivid the painting seemed to him.

Thinking of something, he hurriedly and carefully rolled up the scroll, stood up and walked out of the house, calling the servant loudly.

"Master, have you come to the Imperial Master's Residence today?"

The young servant in blue trotted to Xu Fu's door, bowed slightly, and replied softly, "Sir, the Imperial Master is not here today, but I heard that he will come to the mansion tomorrow to meet guests and receive the female teachers of the charity school."

Xu Fu nodded, thoughtfully.

Every time the master met those girls, he would leave some food for them.

This portrait must be delivered before dinner tomorrow.

"As soon as Master comes tomorrow, let me know."

"Yes, sir, I've made note of it."

Watching the servant leave, Xu Fu returned to the house and took out the scroll to look at it again.

It was this thief who harmed him!

If it weren’t for the Master’s kindness, who saw that he had great talent, he would have saved his life from His Majesty.

Now, Xu Fu has long been beheaded.

He would definitely report this person.

It would be best to publish this man's portrait in the monthly newspaper, so that he would be condemned by thousands of people and have nowhere to escape.

If possible, he would ask him carefully!

Xu Fu was alive and well, why did they harm him?