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

The night in Xianyang City was gently enveloped by moonlight and lanterns. The warm yellow candlelight flickered gently, illuminating the wrinkles on Ba Guafuqing's face and the sparkling light in her eyes.

"Children." Widow Ba adjusted the delicate headband on her forehead and slowly swept her eyes over her children who were sitting or standing beside her. Her voice was steady but with a bit of ambition that was hard to conceal.

"Now that the Qin Dynasty has unified the world and its political power is stable, the world is changing rapidly. This is an unprecedented trend, and we must board this great ship as soon as possible."

The eldest son, Xue, frowned slightly, his eyes full of worry. "Mother, our family has been in the cinnabar business for many years. Although we have accumulated some wealth, the new policies of the Great Qin Dynasty have brought many changes. If we rashly get involved, I'm afraid the risks are not small."

Ba Guafuqing smiled lightly: "It is precisely because of the change that there are opportunities."

Wrinkles crisscrossed her face, but did not affect her elegance and grace at all.

"Now that the country is united and the roads are open, the transportation and sale of our cinnabar has become more convenient. In the past, there were numerous checkpoints in various countries, and layers of exploitation. Now these obstacles are gone, and with the appearance of the silver mirror and other items, as long as we cling to the government this time, there is no need to worry about not being able to prosper."

The young man sitting next to Xue in the room frowned with some worry, his tone full of concern: "Grandma, having said that, I always feel that the Ministry of Commerce has bad intentions. The person above has always been domineering. Our family is already conspicuous enough. If we expand further, won't we become even more of a fat sheep?"

Widow Ba looked at her grandson with approval.

"It's only right to be prepared for danger in times of peace. But will simply hiding in hiding bring you safety?"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the room fell silent.

All six kingdoms were destroyed.

If Ying Zheng really wanted to deal with them, how could they resist?

The man in blue, about forty years old, couldn't help but ask, "Mother, do you want to turn passivity into initiative?"

"Exactly that."

Ba Guafuqing patiently explained, "Look around us. Which family isn't a local tycoon? At His Majesty's command, whether we like it or not, we've all been forced to leave our homeland and migrate here. We're all like lambs to the slaughter, living in constant fear."

She raised her eyes and looked around, looking at her children and grandchildren in the room, feeling emotional.

Thinking about her life, she got married at the age of eighteen, lost her father and husband at the age of twenty-two, leaving them orphans and widows. Decades passed in a blink of an eye, and she struggled to support this huge family business. Now that she has children and grandchildren around her, she really doesn't want to let them take risks for money again.

"Everyone is fleeing, praying for His Majesty to show mercy. But look at the new policies in Jiuyuan County. His Majesty doesn't want any new tycoons to be born!"

She was a little breathless due to her emotions. Her eldest son Xue hurried forward and gently patted her on the back, but his tone was still a little hesitant: "But dealing with the government is not easy. If you are not careful..."

“If you don’t enter the tiger’s den, you won’t catch the tiger’s cubs.”

Ba Guafuqing's eyes were firm. "The laws of the Qin Dynasty are strict now. If we surrender voluntarily, donate more money to the government, operate with integrity, and pay taxes according to the law, what do we have to fear? Besides, our family has been dealing in cinnabar for generations and has a good reputation. This is our confidence."

The flickering candlelight illuminates the faces of the family members, some in deep thought and some in longing.

After a long while, the eldest son Xue took a deep breath and nodded solemnly: "Mother, if that's the case, we will do as you say. However, these many matters still need to be carefully considered and handled step by step."

Ba Guafuqing nodded with satisfaction: "Indeed, Your Majesty has already understood my intention. We must show all our sincerity and strength."

The eldest grandson added excitedly, "I can also contact a few good friends in the city to join us."

The second son also became interested: "Even if we surrender, we must be the leader."

Ba Guafu Qing looked at her children, her heart filled with joy.

She is old and can only provide this way of life for her children and grandchildren in the end.

In the Qin Dynasty, where there is no end but only more twists and turns, once a government order is issued, things will proceed at a rapid pace.

Therefore, Su Jinyue didn't have to wait long before she met the legendary figure Ba Qing as she wished.

Su Jinyue looked at the old woman in the hall curiously.

He is short and thin, with white hair and slightly dark skin covered with wrinkles.

At first glance, she is just an ordinary old lady.

However, it was such an ordinary person who was written into the history books.

"Emperor, what's troubling you?"

Ba Qing noticed Su Jinyue's frequent glances at her, smiled gently, and asked.

Su Jinyue also smiled back, "I see that you have recovered very well. You should rest well in the future."

"Thank you for your concern, my Lord. I will definitely pay attention to my diet."

She looked at Su Jinyue's legs with a hidden look in her eyes.

Everyone in the world only knew that the emperor had unparalleled supernatural powers, but they never imagined that the emperor was so injured.

There must be a huge hidden secret.

It’s better for her not to know.

Ba Qing thought about it, shifted her gaze away unnoticeably, restrained her expression, and listened carefully to the orders from Ying Zheng.

really.

Everything was just as she wanted.

The official business department has moved into Ba County, and her family is about to take the lead in surrendering.

"I will obey the Holy Order. I will discipline the entire clan, with the official and commercial departments at the head, to act according to the order."

The official and commercial departments that were deployed throughout Daqin a year ago finally began to show their claws.

The valuable cards played by the local gentry have all been revealed.

Next, those who follow the will prosper, and those who go against it will perish.

The Qin Dynasty has already struck the first blow against the landlords and gentry.

This year will be a bloody year for the business world.

Wind and clouds rose from the southwest, and the sky and the earth suddenly changed color.

As soon as the Shang War broke out, news of a tribal attack in the land of Baiyue was delivered to the court hall by messengers at full speed.

"Father, I, your son, will personally lead the expedition against the Baiyue people."

Fusu strode forward, his voice loud and powerful.

All the civil and military officials in the hall looked at him in unison. The land of Baiyue was mountainous and had long and complex terrain, so this attack was of great importance.

If Fusu wins the battle, everyone will be happy. However, they are worried that there will be miasma and mosquitoes breeding there. If someone is infected with the epidemic, the other princes will not have enough prestige and no one can take on Fusu's current position.

"Your Majesty, the eldest prince is brave, but the land of Baiyue is dangerous. It would be safer to send an old general." Wang Wan spoke first and suggested cautiously.

Marquis Tongwu Wang Ben then stood up and said, "Prime Minister Wang is absolutely right. I recommend Wei Tu Sui as the commander-in-chief to pacify the Baiyue. If that doesn't work out, I, an old minister, can also take the field. Hahaha!"

As soon as these words were spoken, they immediately resonated with many generals in the hall, and they all recommended themselves.

"Your Majesty, I can do the same!"

"Let me go, my sword is thirsty for it!"

"Your swordsmanship is not good enough, let me go!"

The generals were happy to hear this, but Wei Liao was thinking of Li Xin, the Marquis of Shaanxi, who was far away in Longxi.

The old man has always been brooding over the defeat he suffered and longed for a big battle to wash away the humiliation.