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

"Master, this, this... requires the use of arithmetic methods. First, halve it, then, subtract the larger amount from the smaller amount, and then..."

Xu Fu stumbled as he spoke...

Who knows?

He's almost an old man!

How could the teacher still catch me in a last-minute test?

Su Jinyue looked at Xu Fu, who was answering haltingly, and smiled with relief.

This feeling is great~

She looked up into the distance. The sky of Xianyang City was dyed orange-red by the setting sun, and the leaves in the yard were rustling in the wind.

so good……

Another kid's umbrella was torn...

Hehe ~

"Why is that little bird in the tree singing so happily?"

Su Jinyue raised her chin and nodded at the bird on the branch.

"Catch it, it will be delicious if you roast it."

"Okay, I'll catch them right away." Shi Nudan immediately waved her hand and asked someone to bring a net bag.

Seeing this, Tan shook his head and thought, just spoil her. If the imperial physician finds out, he will definitely nag again and tell her not to let her eat whatever she wants.

"I want to catch some birds too, Master. I want to catch some birds too and give them to you to eat."

Little Mofu followed Dan's legs, jumping and skipping, "Disciple roasts them and gives them all to Master."

The backyard of the Imperial Master's Mansion soon became lively again.

Little Mofu followed Dan with a small net bag in his hand, constantly flapping the wings at the birds on the treetops, causing the flock of birds to fly around and soon disappear outside the yard.

No one was annoyed. They laughed and asked everyone to prepare skewers and call people to come and barbecue.

Soon, all the disciples in the backyard rushed over.

That's right.

Su Jinyue now has a disciple.

Time passed by, and the older disciples she had accepted at the beginning have now all gone their own way.

Each of them accepted a string of apprentices, just like vines, constantly extending green branches.

Only Xu Fu was more particular and insisted on finding a spiritual disciple. Su Jinyue knew his temper and let him choose.

In fact, Xu Fu’s thoughts are easy to guess.

This little old man has always regarded himself as the emperor's first disciple and considered himself a direct descendant. The arrogance in his heart has never diminished.

He always felt that he shouldered the heavy responsibility of inheriting the orthodox tradition, and of course he was also eager to choose the most powerful disciple, as if only in this way could he live up to the title of the Emperor's first disciple.

"Everyone, come here, bring the ice bowls! My disciples, each of you has a bowl of milk."

Su Jinyue sat in a wheelchair, cheerfully greeting her younger generation, "Those tall ones, don't be shy. No matter how tall you are, you are still younger generations. You all have milk. Come and take it away!"

"Yes, thank you, Master." The disciples responded in unison, hurried to Su Jinyue's side, bowed, and then excitedly took away their own portion.

Several of the older young men, although their faces were slightly red, were still smiling.

This kind of food for children can only be eaten at the master's place.

"Master, this is a new ice pot made by my disciple. I'm giving it to you to cool you down."

A handsome young apprentice, holding an exquisite curling stone in both hands, walked cautiously to Su Jinyue.

The body of the pot is round, similar to a mattress incense burner, with multiple layers of concentric rings. Ice cubes can be placed in it and will not fall out no matter how you roll it.

The outside is carved with exquisite patterns, with smooth lines and lifelike appearance. It is obvious that a lot of thought was put into its creation.

Su Jinyue took the curling stone and raised her voice in surprise: "Wow, this curling stone is so exquisitely made. You are such a smart kid." She gently stroked the curling stone, her eyes full of love.

At this time, a chubby little disciple squeezed out from the crowd, holding a painting in his hand.

"Master, this is the master I drew. Does it look like him?"

Su Jinyue took the painting and saw herself in the painting wearing a purple-gold robe, with flying silver hair, sitting in a dark gold wheelchair. Although the brushwork was immature, her fairy-like appearance and ethereal charm were portrayed vividly.

She is so beautiful~~~

Su Jinyue couldn't help but grin, smiling proudly: "It looks like it, it really looks like it! Draw more, Master will like it!"

Upon hearing this, the young disciple immediately agreed happily, "I will definitely draw more in the future!"

"I have a gift too, Master!"

The yard suddenly became lively and bustling, and the disciples took out the small gifts they had prepared.

In this lively atmosphere, Xu Fu stood aside, his eyes scanning back and forth among his disciples, feeling anxious: he was the only one who hadn't accepted a disciple yet, and he had lost a helper to compete for favor for nothing. Don't think he didn't see it, the other brothers were grinning from ear to ear.

Ugh!

Urgent! Too urgent!

No one noticed his annoyance. As time passed, the skewers of meat grilled in the yard were cooked, and everyone started eating and drinking with laughter.

The sun gradually sank into the ground. Su Jinyue was half full. She leaned back in her chair comfortably, her eyes glancing at the mahjong table that had been prepared on the side, ready to play a few games with her disciples.

Just as she pushed her wheelchair towards the mahjong table, a burst of hurried footsteps broke the leisurely atmosphere.

The messenger rushed into the courtyard, knelt on one knee, and reported loudly: "Emperor, the envoy sent from the south to Qin has returned with a large amount of seeds! His Majesty has ordered that you be summoned to the palace for a meeting."

"Really?"

Su Jinyue's lazy expression instantly disappeared. She sat up straight like a spring, her eyes gleaming with surprise. She couldn't wait to ask, "How many people came back? Where did they go? What seeds did they bring?"

A series of questions were asked.

Su Jinyue didn't even wait for the messenger to answer, and waved her hands anxiously, "Hurry, hurry, Dan, push me out the door and go to the palace!"

Dan and Tan were very fast, and Xu Fu and the others also cooperated and made way for Su Jinyue.

Great! There will be lots of new food!

Su Jinyue was pushed very quickly in a wheelchair, and the messenger trotted behind them, not even forgetting to reply.

"Emperor, there are over forty people returning this time, bringing with them several large boxes of seeds and saplings. Also, it's said that Lord Zhou and his men have already entered the Peacock Kingdom."

Upon hearing this, Su Jinyue excitedly clapped her hands on the armrests. "Great, great! There must be Champa rice seeds among them. Have Old Man Xu and the others from the farm called?"

The messenger quickly responded, "Yes, the Three Dukes, Nine Ministers, and many other doctors and gentlemen have called."

"Okay! Faster, faster!"

Su Jinyue kept urging Dan, and he immediately understood. He stopped holding back and started running with the wheelchair pushed.

The speed was too fast, and the wind blew Su Jinyue's hair directly.

Only then did Su Jinyue realize that this is how she could have fun while sitting in a wheelchair.

"Oh ho~"

This long-lost feeling of being pushed back.

"Faster, faster, hahahaha~"

Su Jinyue laughed heartily.

The servants following behind him kept their mouths tightly shut, trying not to make any sound.

This is too fast.

Tan silently glanced at Dan's calves and feet.

He's not any stronger than her, so how come Dan can run so fast?