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

Although he was born into a Korean noble family and his family was once wealthy, in order to plan the anti-Qin cause over the years, he traveled around and made friends with heroes, and his money was spent like water. In addition, he had just spent a lot of money in Dongyi, which resulted in him being a little short of money now.

Back then, drinking tea in this teahouse only cost a few baht, but now, the price of this new tea is even higher than he expected.

"Why is it so expensive?" Zhang Liang frowned and asked in confusion.

The shopkeeper looked embarrassed, but still politely explained: "Sir, this is already the lowest price. The customs duties and freight along the way to transport this tea to us are quite high. In addition, this new tea is in short supply and is in great demand. Our shop is just making a hard-earned profit..."

Zhang Liang shook his head helplessly, put down his purse, poured out the half-liang gold and a few Qin half-liang, and said, "Let's calculate it."

The shopkeeper immediately bent down with a smile on his face and picked up the gold and silver on the table. "Hey, sir, please wait a moment..."

After a while, after settling the bill, Zhang Liang left the teahouse and returned to the bustling street again.

When I was young, the merchants here were still trading with copper coins from the Han Dynasty, but now my ears are filled with the crisp collision sounds of Qin Banliang coins.

The gold cakes in the brocade bag on his waist suddenly became light, and he was no longer the playboy who spent money like water.

The child behind him was talking in a Qin dialect: "I heard that the teachers in the academy are even stricter than those in our school. The students in the charity school have to get up and recite lessons at the crowing of the cock every day..."

"We should get up early, otherwise how will we be able to get into the academy in the future?"

The voices of the young children gradually faded away. The autumn wind blew the sycamore leaves across the newly built streets. In the distance, the tax collectors were measuring the "market rent" of the shops.

Zhang Liang turned and walked into the shadows of the alleys. It was time to look for some reliable and talented people.

Go home and rest for a few days, raise some money, and then set off again.

"Nineteen, reward of one tael."

"Xiao Qi, the bounty is three taels."

"Boss, the reward is five taels."

The golden sunlight falls on the eaves of the carved beams and painted buildings.

In the Imperial Master's Mansion, Su Jinyue was wearing a gorgeous purple robe and sitting in a wheelchair. Her eyebrows were curved and there was a smile on the corner of her mouth. She was quietly looking at the shirtless guards in front of her who had just finished the competition, and her eyes were narrowed with a smile.

She waved her hand, and a clear voice echoed in the courtyard, revealing unconcealed joy: "Others will also receive rewards, ten taels each!"

As the last name was announced, the entire courtyard instantly became lively.

"Thank you, Emperor!"

"I bow to you, my Lord, and swear to protect you till my death!"

A series of passionate voices echoed throughout the garden. Su Jinyue nodded with satisfaction, her eyes sweeping over these guards one by one.

Yes, her sons are strong.

Look at these abdominal muscles, chest muscles, and mermaid lines...

tsk tsk~

He is indeed the good boy she raised.

It just looks good, hehe...

Su Jinyue thought to herself, and the smile on her face became brighter.

Dan and Tan stood on either side of her wheelchair, with smiles on their lips, chins held high, and pride written all over their faces.

Next to them were Lu Zhi and Han Yanran, who nodded from time to time.

The Wei Langs are indeed good-looking. No wonder the Emperor likes to watch them, they like them too.

However, Li Xian, Ji Yutian and a few others were huddled aside, their faces looking a little dark.

What? They are also very powerful, right?

Li Xian, dressed in a black robe with a dark green belt around his waist, should have looked quite impressive, but his face was filled with displeasure. He muttered to himself, rolled his eyes, and nudged Feng Shan, who was standing next to him, with his shoulder.

Feng Shan was wearing a brown suit and his muscles were tense, but he didn't move at all after being hit by him.

He rolled his eyes at Li Xian, snorted coldly, and crossed his arms over his chest, his face full of disdain: "They are just some fancy-pants guys, what's there to brag about! If I go up to them, I will definitely beat them and make them flee!"

Although his voice was not loud, it still attracted some people's attention in this bustling courtyard.

The people around him looked at him in surprise, and Li Xian closed his eyes speechlessly.

This rough guy only knows how to fight!

Ji Yutian, who was standing on the other side of Li Xian, had a mocking smile on his face.

He was still wearing a silver-white robe with light black bamboo embroidered on the hem, moving in the wind.

He muttered to himself: Li Xian likes to hide behind others and encourage others to come forward. Now that he has met Feng Shan, it is really like talking to a cow and it is a waste of effort.

Just as he was still thinking, a slightly soft voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Lin Mo Ran sighed sadly, "It would be great if I could have a physique as good as Wei Lang's."

As he spoke, he lowered his eyelids with a gloomy look, and his whole body exuded the aura of "I'm very sad, come and comfort me".

When Su Jinyue saw this, she felt really distressed and was about to step forward to comfort him, but unexpectedly, Feng Shan got there first.

Feng Shan strode over to Lin Mo Ran, put his arm around his shoulders, and said with a hearty laugh, "Brother Mo Ran, please don't say that. Although you don't have their strong physique, you are well-versed in classics and can speak eloquently. Such talent cannot be learned by warriors like us."

A glimmer flashed across Lin Mo Ran's eyes. When he looked up again, his eyes were full of gratitude. He whispered to Feng Shan, "Brother Feng, you are too kind. It's just that my body is really..." As he spoke, he sighed softly.

Feng Shan waved his hand nonchalantly, "It's because you haven't practiced enough. Come on, practice a few moves with me. I guarantee you'll feel refreshed!"

At this time, Wei Lang, who had been standing aside and watching silently, asked Wei Lin to come over.

He was also wearing a black suit embroidered with silver silk thread, outlining an eagle with wings spread out, ready to fly, which made him look even more heroic.

Wei Lin walked up to the crowd, bowed slightly, and said, "Everyone, do you want to go downstairs and practice for a while?" His voice was low and magnetic, which made people feel good when they heard it.

Li Xian was speechless and looked at Ji Tiantian. He said weakly, "Brother Feng, go ahead. We will accompany the Emperor for a stroll."

Hearing this, Feng Shan bared his teeth, walked to Wei Lin's side, and laughed heartily, "Okay, let's go, Mo Ran, are you coming?"

Lin Mo Ran said nothing and just kept shaking his head.

These two are so clueless, ah... I can't lead them, I can't lead them~

The three thoughtful people walked together silently, looking at Feng Shan and Wei Lin who were hugging each other like brothers with vicissitudes of life in their eyes.

The two brothers walked while talking loudly about the newly arrived weapons. They were both wearing the same black clothes, one was strong and the other was thin. Even their backs showed the big words "martial arts man".

"Alas, what a pity for their faces." Li Xian muttered.

Ji Yutian nodded silently.

Lin Mo Ran stood up straight and sighed, no longer looking sick.

Santian turned his head tacitly and looked at Su Jinyue.

Got~

The emperor was holding a can of canned fruit and eating it with relish.

Ugh……

Li Xian didn't know how many times he had sighed today.

This guy is also a fool.