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

In fact, tomorrow is not an auspicious day. If Taizhu Ling is based on his original temper, he will give some advice no matter what.

However, the Imperial Master couldn't wait any longer.

For nearly two months, the Imperial Master had not woken up.

The news could not be concealed.

I know everything I need to know.

The national teacher was not practicing, but was sick.

Last time it was just a few days, but this time it’s been a full two months.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling a little frightened.

Tai Zhuling subconsciously raised his head and looked at Kunze beside him, and happened to meet the other's eyes looking at him.

They both shook their heads at the same time and sighed in unison.

Kunze gathered his sleeves and lowered his head in thought: He should write another letter to his master. The national master has devoted so much effort to the Qin Dynasty that even an old man like him can't help but feel pity for him.

Ugh……

It's a pity that he is not very skilled.

I just hope that Master can find a way to solve this problem.

Thunder roared, rain crashed, and heavy rain suddenly fell from the sky. The small wooden pavilion was hit by the wind and rain, making a ping-pong sound, as if it would be destroyed by the rain in the next moment.

With a crackling sound, the torches near the outside of the wooden pavilion were extinguished by the heavy rain. The eunuch Pushe quickly called over a servant and relit a torch.

Ying Zheng watched all this quietly, and surging anger gradually gathered in his narrow dragon eyes.

"I will only wait for one day."

These words were spoken suddenly, and the ministers looked at each other, not knowing what His Majesty meant, and they all lowered their heads in silence.

Only Ying Zheng himself knew to whom he was addressing these words.

He only has to wait one more day.

Otherwise, he would definitely turn everything upside down.

It is better to die with honor than to live in disgrace.

The rain was pouring down, and the raindrops were pouring down, hitting the depths of Ying Zheng's eyes, making his thoughts drift away.

It was the same awful weather, but this time, no one came out to say anything unpleasant or rebellious.

See, history really can be changed.

The sky was terribly gloomy, and the thick dark clouds seemed to swallow up the entire world.

Ying Zheng stood up, walked to the edge of the wooden pavilion, and looked straight to the horizon.

"Your Majesty, the rain is getting heavier. Your health is more important. You should go back to the post station first." Li Si advised cautiously.

He looked at Ying Zheng's black robe that was wet by the rain, his heart full of worry.

Your Majesty has been diligent since childhood and is in good health, but now you have to stand in the wind and rain for a long time, how can we not be worried?

Ying Zheng seemed not to hear anything and continued to stare at the rain curtain, his posture upright, like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath, nailed straight there.

"Kunze, recite the words." The voice was low and carried an unquestionable majesty.

Kunze, who was waiting on the side, stepped forward immediately and recited his own great theory aloud.

"Water and fire are signs of yin and yang."

“Thus, heavy yin must be accompanied by yang, and heavy yang must be accompanied by yin.”

"The way of heaven and earth is immersion, so yin and yang prevail. Yin and yang push each other, and changes are smooth."

A voice full of Taoist connotations rang out in the small wooden pavilion.

Time passed slowly in the sound of rain, and Ying Zheng stood there motionless, like a resolute statue.

The ministers were accompanying him, and although they were extremely anxious, no one dared to persuade him anymore.

As time went by, the rain not only did not weaken, but became more severe.

The small wooden pavilion was shaking under the raging wind and rain, making a heart-pounding sound.

At this moment, there was a sudden loud noise, and a flash of lightning streaked across the dark night sky, striking a big tree not far from the wooden pavilion.

The big tree instantly caught fire. Under the howling wind, the fire ignored the heavy rain and became more and more intense and spread rapidly.

Everyone was shocked by this sudden change, but Ying Zheng remained calm.

He looked at the burning tree, a hint of determination flashing in his eyes.

"Pass the order down. Tomorrow we will perform the Fengshan ceremony. Bring along the people from the Charity House and the Charity School."

Ying Zheng's voice echoed in the wind and rain, revealing a chilling murderous intent.

"Yes, Your Majesty!" The ministers knelt down and responded in unison.

After a long time, the rain finally subsided, but the sky was still gloomy.

Ying Zheng took a step forward and walked directly into the rain.

The eunuch Pushe hurriedly picked up his rain gear, hurriedly caught up with Ying Zheng, stretched out his arm and held an umbrella for him.

"Your Majesty, please slow down and watch your step."

As the voices of persuasion gradually died down, the ministers dared to raise their heads, asked someone to get an umbrella, followed Ying Zheng, and climbed into the carriage.

The summer rain has stopped in the morning and people are walking east and west. The road is now open due to the sound of muddy water.

The rainwater hit the newly paved cement road and quickly flowed into the roadside water ditches, accumulating little by little and slowly rising.

It did not affect the speed of the carriage, and Ying Zheng and his group quickly returned to the inn where they rested.

As soon as he turned back and hurriedly changed into new clothes, Ying Zheng rushed to Su Jinyue's room.

"His Majesty……"

As soon as she entered the room, Su Ji bowed to Ying Zheng with tears in her eyes.

Ying Zheng hurriedly took two steps forward, helped Su Ji up, and sat down with him next to the bed.

"Don't be afraid. San'er will definitely wake up tomorrow during the Fengshan ceremony."

When Su Ji heard Ying Zheng's resolute words, she immediately raised her head in joy and looked straight at him, "Your Majesty, please let me follow you wherever you go from now on. I'm really worried about my youngest..."

Ying Zheng nodded, "Okay, all up to you."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Su Ji tried to force a smile, but she couldn't, so she lowered her head and raised her hand to wipe her face.

Her eyes were swollen from crying and her nose was red.

Ying Zheng patted her back soothingly and said, "Don't cry anymore. It won't be good if San'er sees you tomorrow."

"Oh, I understand."

After taking the hot tea brought by Lady Tan, the two of them tacitly stopped talking and just stayed together quietly, occasionally looking at Su Jinyue on the bed.

"Father, Mother, it's getting late, let's have dinner."

Thirteen's voice rang out.

Ying Zheng nodded, reached out and pulled Su Ji up, and they walked towards the dining table together.

There were delicious dishes on the table, but some people ate without any taste and just mechanically filled their stomachs.

Soon, the food was cleared away, and Fusu and his brothers and sisters began to come to visit, along with Xia Wuqie and others.

Looking at the younger generations in front of her who were silently stretching out their hands one by one, Su Ji also followed their example and moved in front of Xia Wuqie.

Xia Wuqi looked up at Su Ji, then at Ying Zheng, and then stopped talking and silently took out a new needle.

Ying Zheng watched all this silently, and no one knew what he was thinking in his black eyes. After thinking for a long time, he stood up and walked towards the low tiled house in the corner of the post station.

In the room, on the stone bed covered with straw, Liu Ji was crying out in pain.

"Old doctor, please be gentle. You're going to crush me to death..."

Ji Xiuyuan said nothing, but just kept squeezing Liu Ji's little finger until no more blood came out.

"Oh my, oh my, you must arrange a large pork elbow for me tomorrow, otherwise my small body won't be able to bear it."

Liu Ji tossed and turned in bed, yelling.