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

The samurai spent their first day at work playing cards.

There was none of the intrigue and bloodshed that they had imagined.

All the fighting was exposed.

"eat!"

"kill!"

"Bang, hey, I got a pair!"

"I'm older than you!"

After a few rounds, Su Jinyue laughed and commanded: "Wei Lin, I didn't expect your card skills to be so bad. Come on, dance, dance!"

"Hahaha, your dancing moves, hahaha, amazing!"

Su Jinyue gave a thumbs-up to Wei Lin, who was dancing wildly not far away, with a smile on her face, "Hahaha, beautiful, beautiful."

Wei Lin in the middle of the hall was already blushing with embarrassment. He closed his eyes and twisted left and right, silently saying to himself, he must win the next round. Don't think he didn't see the others trying to hold back their laughter.

And Cheng Yin, don’t think that I can’t see your shaking shoulders just because you turn your back.

hateful!

He wants to be a general!

"Hahaha~"

It was a big fight, and it ended when the moon was above the willows, and everyone ended up having a delicious hot pot.

After this incident, the barriers between people quickly disappeared.

They were all people who had seen each other dance.

Who doesn’t know who yet?

However, after today, several family heads discovered that their sons were always practicing card skills with their servants late at night. They were all puzzled, but could only put it aside.

Green Ant New Distillery, red clay small stove.

After playing like this for a few days, the good father finally couldn't bear it anymore and came to catch the rebellious girl who was having fun and didn't want to go home.

"The textbooks are out, Imperial Master, why don't you go and manage your charity school?"

Su Jinyue shrank her head and agreed obediently. After coaxing her good dad away, she immediately became a hands-off boss.

"You, you, you, all of you, take one piece each and make arrangements for the charity school."

"It's time to test you! Get your spirits up and get to work!"

Happy times are so short.

The maids who were assigned tasks all rushed to the academy in high spirits to choose their own teachers.

Only Su Jinyue was left behind in the Imperial Master's residence, teasing Xu Fu to memorize the multiplication table.

Before she got tired of playing, the preparations for the second tour of the First Emperor were complete, and she was going to follow her good father and set off again.

However, this time the inspection will be shorter, focusing mainly on the southeast, and will return within three months.

"Father, Father! Let's go get the little soldier immortal captive!"

Ying Zheng, who was discussing political affairs with Fusu, looked at Su Jinyue at the door with amusement: "Why, you remembered Han Xin's position?"

Su Jinyue nodded vigorously, "I remember now, Huaiyin! Nanchang Pavilion Chief!"

When Ying Zheng heard this, his eyes immediately flashed with brilliance.

"Huaiyin, Nanchang, hehe..."

Just as he was fantasizing about using this child to conquer all directions and expand territory in the future, Su Jinyue's words brought him back to reality.

"Thinking of that little kid, who's not even as old as me now, makes me want to laugh. Hehe, I wonder what the Great Soldier looked like when he was little. Will he be as well-behaved as Thirteen?"

Ying Zheng sighed inwardly: Alas, the good general is still young. Fortunately, he has many generals in the Great Qin and can afford to wait. He can also take advantage of now to capture that man.

Thinking of this, he looked down at Fusu.

"My son, this time you should not stay behind to supervise the country, come with me on this trip."

Go and take that person in personally.

He didn't say the latter part, but Fusu already understood it.

"My son, I would like to thank my father."

Fusu stood up, rushed forward and bowed.

That was Han Xin, the military genius, a great general who had been admired by people in later generations for two thousand years.

In this way, the emperor handed this man over to him.

A warm feeling kept surging in Fusu's heart, and he looked at Ying Zheng with admiration.

Ying Zheng moved his body little by little and turned sideways to face Su Jinyue.

Why are you acting like this, my dear son?

It's embarrassing.

San'er is still the most festive-looking one.

"My son, have you arranged for your charity school?"

A kind voice sounded, and Su Jinyue's body trembled reflexively, and her reply was a little trembling: "Father, I am very busy, please don't assign me new tasks."

Ying Zheng immediately put away his smile, "Who said I'd assign you a task? Humph!"

I don’t understand the style!

He looked outside the hall with melancholy. One of them was not romantic, and the other was too romantic.

My two fools, ah!

There is still more to teach!

worry……

Worse than conquering the world...

The white hair is three thousand feet, and the fate is as long as the worry.

In the Xianyang Palace, Ying Zheng was worried about how to educate his son, while Yang Zhishang, the leader of a merchant caravan in the southernmost part of the Qin Dynasty, was worried about how to tactfully reject his partner's courtship.

Yang Zhishang led a caravan consisting of dozens of horse-drawn carriages. After several twists and turns, he slowly moved from the outside to the inside. By making friends with several tribes, he finally succeeded in entering the heartland of Baiyue.

Now, the tribe they came to was one of the largest ones.

This tribe has unique customs, following the traditions of "uncle is the eldest" and "marriage follows the mother", and the leader is also a woman.

Everything was going smoothly.

The two sides bartered goods. The exquisite goods from the Central Plains were loved by everyone in the tribe, and the rare specialties of the tribe also brought the caravan a lot of benefits. Both sides were very satisfied with the transaction.

But I never expected that an accident would happen when I was about to leave.

The leader of the tribe took a fancy to him and wanted to have a romantic affair with him.

This is this.

How can this be done?

The other person had a slender figure, short and neat hair, and a lifelike long snake tattoo on his body. Under the reflection of the campfire, he looked particularly charming and mysterious.

He is married and has children, how can...

ah~

Yang Zhishang was conflicted but secretly happy.

However, the other party is the head of a clan, and their caravan itself has a deep mission. If they offend this person, their trade route will be ruined.

"Chief, I dare not lie. I have already married and have children. I really cannot divorce my wife and marry someone else. I hope you can understand."

Yang Zhishang bowed and apologized to the snake girl with a sincere face.

Unexpectedly, what he got in return was a burst of laughter from the other party.

"Hahaha, Yang, you're so funny." The Snake Girl doubled over with laughter, and after a long time straightened up, she said bluntly, "Who wants to marry you? Matters between men and women are casual. You and I spent a night together, and even if we have a child, it will be mine, the Snake Girl, and none of your business. Why be so fussy?"

Yang Zhishang felt a little embarrassed and secretly relieved, but he had to continue explaining.

"Chief, the Great Qin has strict laws and takes matters of love and hate very seriously. As a merchant of the Great Qin, I must abide by the laws of the Great Qin. Furthermore, I have come here to establish long-term trade relations with your tribe. If I were to ruin this relationship because of a temporary matter, it would be a loss."

The snake girl was silent for a moment, looking at Yang Zhishang, as if weighing something.

Just as the atmosphere became tense, Yang Zhishang suddenly had an idea and said, "Chief, my Great Qin has fine salt as pure as snow. Eating it can prevent illness and drive away evil spirits. I would like to give you a bag to thank you for your appreciation. I hope you will accept this gift of gratitude."

The snake girl pondered for a moment, but her desire for the fine salt prevailed. She smiled playfully, "Alright, considering your sincerity, I'll let this matter go. Come back later and tell me my name, and I'll ensure you a safe journey."

Yang Zhishang was overjoyed upon hearing this and quickly bowed to express his gratitude: "Thank you, Chief. I'll arrange for someone to move it right away."