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

There is a beautiful woman, with a dazzling beauty, a charming smile and beautiful eyes.

Zhang Liang prided himself on his handsome appearance and was often troubled by the stares people gave him.

But now, he was staring at the girl in front of him in a daze.

"Idiot! Move away!"

"Ah? Ah..."

Zhang Liang reacted and quickly moved to the girl's side.

Just now, he was so absorbed in reading that he walked onto the track of the salt truck. If he were discovered by the patrol officers, he would definitely be severely scolded.

His identity cannot withstand investigation.

After figuring this out, Zhang Liang bowed to the girl with a fearful look on his face. "Thank you very much, girl. I'm Zhang Liang. What should I call you?"

The beauty replied with a smile without any hesitation: "Shui Niang, you can just call me Shui Niang."

"Water Lady..."

Zhang Liang chewed the name between his lips and teeth, looking at the other person's receding back, but what he was thinking about was the finger that Shui Niang had pointed at him just now.

The Book of Songs says, "Skin like solidified fat, hands like tender catkins," which is probably what it looks like.

He shook his head, threw these wandering thoughts out of his mind, and continued to immerse himself in the words of the book.

The dense handwriting on the yellowed pages is not regular, which is very different from the neatly arranged books in the Daqin Bookstore. In some places, you can even see traces of smears.

How can a man take care of his family if he has not yet accomplished his great cause?

Zhang Liang took a deep breath and turned a page of the book.

The breeze blew through the strands of hair hanging by his ears, and also took away the few pink bubbles in the young man's heart.

It’s just that fate plays tricks on people.

Sometimes, when fate comes, it cannot be stopped.

When he had just read half of the military book, the troops sent by Li Zuoche to deliver the letter arrived.

The man's surname was Chen, and his given name was Zhuan. He had met Zhang Liang before in Yingchuan County. There was a lively atmosphere when the two sides met.

"Come on, Master Zhang, I'll take you to see someone."

After Zhang Liang finished reading the letter from his master, Chen Zhuan stood up happily and asked Zhang Liang to follow him.

"Okay, you must stay a few more days this time."

As Zhang Liang spoke, he followed Chen Zhuan out.

The two walked through the bustling streets and came to a restaurant next to the salt fields.

The restaurant is not big, with only six tables, and there are salt field workers who have just finished work sitting sparsely inside.

The air was filled with a faint smell of salt and the aroma of food.

The shop owner stood next to a large boiler, busy baking buns.

"Sir, please sit inside. How many baked buns would you like?" A pleasant female voice came from behind the boiler. Zhang Liang looked in the direction of the voice and saw a beautiful face.

"Shui Niang?" Zhang Liang was slightly stunned and murmured in a low voice.

It turned out that the woman who was speaking was Shuiniang, whom he had met once.

I didn't expect to see her here again.

After putting a batch of buns in the pot, Shuiniang clapped her hands and came out from behind the boiler. She was wearing simple clothes, and there was no trace of makeup on her beautiful face. Her eyes were full of smartness and gentleness.

When Shui Niang saw Zhang Liang, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, and then she smiled faintly: "So it's you, young master, why are you here in this little shop today?"

Zhang Liang composed himself, bowed, and said, "I came here to dine with a friend. I didn't expect to meet you here."

Shui Niang asked them to sit down and said, "Please take a seat. This is a simple shop. I hope you don't mind."

On the other side, Chen Zhuan, who had just finished talking to the shopkeeper, turned around and saw the interaction between the two. He raised his eyebrows slightly and jokingly said, "Master Zhang, it seems you have known Shui Niang before."

Zhang Liang nodded and changed the subject, "Six baked buns, and two side dishes."

"Okay, sir, please wait a moment, I'll be there soon." Shuiniang called out and walked behind the boiler again.

Soon, the baked buns were brought to the dining table for two people.

The buns are not big, but they are golden brown on the outside and tender on the inside. Although the filling is ordinary and there is very little meat, it does not seem important because of the crispy and fragrant skin.

Zhang Liang and Chen Zhuan ate with their mouths full of oil and quickly finished the six buns.

Chen Zhuan swallowed the side dish in his mouth and shouted loudly: "Shopkeeper, six more!"

"Six baked buns~" the shopkeeper responded happily.

The two of them spent more than half an hour on the meal.

Finally, after the last table of diners in the restaurant had left, the owner walked over to the two of them and whispered carefully, "There's a small booth in the back that's relatively quiet. Come with me."

Chen Zhuan nodded at Zhang Liang, motioning him to follow.

In front, Shui Niang continued to busy herself, clearing away the dishes. Zhang Liang and Zhuan followed the owner to a small compartment at the back of the restaurant.

There is a table and two benches in the compartment. Although simple, it is clean and tidy.

The innkeeper poured them some tea and said, "Did General Li send you a letter? If you need anything, please let me know."

Zhang Liang and the others thanked him and then began to explain their purpose.

It turned out that the owner of this shop was also a descendant of Han Gui. Several years ago, when the Kingdom of Korea was destroyed, his family was displaced and fled all the way from the west to Donghai County.

They traveled all the way and spent all their money. By the time they found a place to settle down, only he, Shuiniang and his two children Minglei were left at home.

They used their remaining money to buy the restaurant and managed to make ends meet by relying on family recipes.

Hearing the shopkeeper's sorrowful words, Zhang Liang sympathized with him and said, "Don't be sad, old man. Now that you are guarding Shuiniang and Minglei, you may be able to restore your family business in the future."

He never thought that Shuiniang had the same experience as him, and they were both descendants of Han Gui.

Thinking of this, Zhang Liang raised his head, looked through the window of the compartment, and looked at the busy figure of Shui Niang in front of him.

If her country had not been destroyed and her family had not been ruined, I think Shuiniang would be in her boudoir now, admiring flowers and choosing jewelry.

There is no need to work so hard.

Zhang Liang sighed regretfully.

However, the shopkeeper had already learned Zhang Liang's identity from Chen Zhuan, and he bowed deeply to Zhang Liang with great excitement.

"You are actually the descendant of the Prime Minister. I am sorry for the inconvenience."

Zhang Liang hurriedly asked him to stand up, "It's all in the past. Now I am just a rootless person struggling to survive."

"I wouldn't dare say that!" the shopkeeper retorted anxiously, "Young Master's wisdom and courage are unparalleled. He actually managed to assassinate someone that no one else in the world could. If it weren't for the Third Princess, Ying Zheng might have been assassinated by you!"

The shop owner became more and more excited as he spoke, and he clenched his right fist and pounded it hard on the table.

"I only regret that I am old. Otherwise, I really wish I could have experienced this myself!"

"Hahaha, which one isn't like that!"

Chen Zhuan livened up the atmosphere and said with emotion, "Now that we're close, you should visit each other more often in the future. If anything happens, you can look after each other."

"Of course!"

The laughter spread out of the compartment, causing the water girl in front to raise her lips and speed up her hand movements.