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

When the last ray of sunlight fell under the eaves in front of the palace, Ying Zheng had already reviewed three stacks of memorials.

He stroked the newly delivered tiger seal sample and suddenly chuckled at the empty palace pillar. This smile startled the black bird under the eaves, but also made the newly lit lamp on the desk flame shoot out half an inch of green light.

Soon, His Highness Qinzheng was surrounded by a row of black-armored guards in black robes and purple belts.

Ying Zheng sat on the dragon throne, his eyes as sharp as torches, scanning the area below.

Every one of them had fought for him and risked their lives to conquer the world. They were once the Black Ice Platform, and are now the Black Armor Guards. They monitor officials and travel around to collect intelligence.

"There are many traitors lurking in every corner of the Great Qin. I'm sure you all know this."

A low voice sounded in the hall. Ying Zheng looked at the no longer young faces below, his heart full of emotion.

The children are still young.

The Qin Dynasty still has to rely on this group of people to support it.

"There's a big fish hiding in the south. Who of you is going there?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a man with a scar on his face stepped out and said, "I will go there myself."

"I am also willing to go!"

"And the minister!"

One figure after another walked out without hesitation.

"Hahaha!" Ying Zheng laughed, "You guys, your passion remains the same."

Laughter filled the air, and the atmosphere in the hall became more relaxed.

The scarred man patted his chest vigorously and said, "Those brats are still too young. They still have to rely on us at the critical moment."

"I think you're just tired of staying in Xianyang City. You're itching to do something without surgery after a few days, hahaha..."

There was a lot of discussion and the scene became quite lively for a while.

Ying Zheng listened and made up his mind.

He waved his hand, signaling everyone to be quiet: "Then go to the border in a single column of Type A."

The imperial order has been issued, and everyone bowed in response.

Ying Zheng nodded slightly, and then continued to instruct: "Someone has been looking for the alchemist everywhere recently. Be sure to pay attention and catch him as soon as possible."

"I obey your orders!"

With the withdrawal of the black-armored guards, peace returned to the Qinzheng Hall.

Ying Zheng stood in front of the window, looking at the distant sky, and suddenly asked aloud: "Who does Qi Yue look like?"

The eunuch waiting beside him was stunned by this sudden question.

After taking a deep breath, he finally reacted and quickly replied, "Your Majesty, the little prince's eyebrows and eyes are quite similar to your Majesty's style, but his chin is more like that of Prince Fusu."

Ying Zheng's heart moved, and he asked the eunuch Pushe, "Is Concubine Li about to give birth?"

The eunuch bowed slightly and said carefully, "Yes, we have arranged for doctors to guard her day and night, and she will be able to give birth by the beginning of next month at the latest."

Ying Zheng nodded and walked out.

"Let's go to Lady Li's courtyard for dinner."

The moonlight is bright, and with the birth of a little life, everyone's mood has undergone subtle changes.

Su Jinyue drew a lot of educational toys overnight and prepared to give them to little Qi Yue to play with.

In the Prime Minister's Mansion, Li Si was also rummaging through boxes and cabinets, looking for things suitable for the baby.

Fusu stared intently at the mother and son sleeping on the bed.

Only when you become a father for the first time do you understand the love that parents have for their children.

He stretched out his big hand and let Qi Yue's small hand hold it.

The small hand could barely hold one of his fingers.

So small, yet so powerful.

His brain was already working furiously, and he began to think about how to train Qi Yue to become a successful person.

Children are usually named after they are three months old. But Qi Yue had just been born, and his father personally gave him a name. He also ordered the whole country to celebrate, exempted him from 10% of the tax, and gave millet to those born on the same day.

Such great favor is just short of telling him that this boy will have great potential in the future.

He must teach Qi Yue well so that he can live up to this honor.

His guess was correct.

With the issuance of the imperial decree, the entire Qin Dynasty knew that the eldest prince had a son and Ying Zheng became a grandfather.

Everyone laughed along.

After all, it is a 10% tax exemption. It would be great if this good thing could happen more often.

The families who happened to have newborn babies were even more delighted, saying that the child born that day was blessed and brought food to the family as soon as he was born.

Of course, there were some families who cheated, but the officials just wanted to celebrate, so as long as it was not too excessive, they would ignore it and pretend not to know.

For a moment, the whole world was happy.

The name of the emperor's eldest grandson Qi Yue became known throughout the world.

Some people even joked that if the eldest prince had not been incompetent, His Majesty would have already made Qi Yue's grandson the Crown Prince because of his majesty's love for the eldest grandson.

Fusu, who was inexplicably despised and felt like he was being spit out a basin of chicken blood, looked at the boxes and cages piling up in his house with a face full of helplessness.

Among those corrupt officials, their noses are the most useful.

Any slight disturbance in the court would result in large gifts.

So, everyone thought that as the eldest son, his father’s status as crown prince was more stable, and they all started to send him gifts, big gifts!

"Come here, move these boxes to the Lady's courtyard. Send the ones over there to Third Sister. Select some and send them to the palace. Seal the rest and store them in storage."

Fusu pointed to the boxes in the yard and gave instructions one by one, asking them to send them to the palace once a certain amount was accumulated.

The situation in the south was unclear, and the Lingqu Canal still needed to be repaired, so the court was short of money.

Thinking of this, he actually hoped that the gift would contain more valuable items that could be used right away. Wouldn't that be better than those ornaments?

How can he let those corrupt officials know that he likes gold?

Fusu is troubled...

If I had known earlier, he would have imitated the third sister.

The third sister was smart and established a character that needed to use gold for cultivation early on.

I wonder if it’s too late for him to tell others that he has also started practicing?

urgent!!!

"Ugh……"

Fusu looked up at the sky and was once again impressed by his third sister's foresight.

tomorrow!

I will start telling everyone tomorrow that I have become enlightened after having a son, and I want to learn the cultivation method from my third sister!

Promote more!

I think by the time of the Chinese New Year, everyone should understand his preferences, right?

The servants looked at the young man who was grinning foolishly at the sky in the yard and shook themselves.

The young master was so happy to have a son that he became silly.

"Son, son, why are you out here alone?"

The far north, Liaodong County.

Dazhuang came in from outside carrying a bundle of firewood, and picked up his son who was playing by the door.

The child shouted happily, "Father, fly high, Father."

"Good son, wait for father to put down the firewood."

Xiao Cui in the house heard the voices of the father and son, clapped her hands, lifted the door curtain, and looked at them with a smile.

"There's enough firewood. We can keep our kang burning all year long."

As she spoke, she walked forward a few steps and helped Dazhuang unload the firewood.

Life has been good in the past two years. Dazhuang is capable and worked as a laborer for a few months. He saved some money and replaced the straw hut with a mud house.

After the firewood was unloaded, Da Zhuang threw the child up, causing the child to scream.

"The village chief said that they received a letter from my uncle's family. They have settled in the north. The government gave them seeds and borrowed a lot of farming tools. They have a large family and have opened up 20 acres of land. It will all belong to them from now on."