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

Outside the Imperial Master's Mansion, the afterglow of the setting sun shone on the ground, and the shadow of the sundial had become very long.

Fusu hurriedly got on the carriage and headed to the palace.

By the time he arrived at the Qinzheng Hall, all the three dukes and nine ministers had arrived.

The atmosphere in the hall was solemn, and everyone looked serious, as if they could smell the smell of gunpowder in the air.

"Father." Fusu bowed to Ying Zheng who was sitting at the top of the table, then walked to his seat and lowered his head in thought.

"Tell me everything."

A majestic voice came from the dragon throne. Ying Zheng's face was as gloomy as water, and huge waves were brewing in his eyes.

Wei Liao stepped forward first and said, "Your Majesty, the Huns actually dared to rob our Great Qin merchant caravan. This crime is unforgivable. I suggest we fight!" His voice was sonorous and full of indignation.

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Jie took a step forward, his expression excited, "Fight! Your Majesty, we must teach them a lesson! My Great Qin Iron Cavalry is invincible. How can we allow these barbarians to provoke us so wantonly!"

"That's right! In just three years, have those barbarians forgotten how powerful our Qin cavalry is? This time, we must go straight to their lair and conquer the north!" Another minister echoed loudly.

Everyone spoke up, even the usually gentle old man Wang Wan raised his fist in hatred, his face full of anger.

For a while, the sounds of fighting rose and fell in the hall.

Ying Zheng looked at everyone with satisfaction and nodded slightly.

Not bad.

This is what a good minister of his is, and this is the character of the Qin Dynasty.

Just as he was about to speak, he saw Zhisul Nei Shi, who had been closing his eyes in deep thought, suddenly open his eyes and take a step forward. Although his steps were a little unsteady, they revealed an unquestionable momentum.

"His Majesty."

Everyone in the hall immediately turned their heads to look at him.

This Internal Secretary in charge of grain was the most stingy. Every grain of rice in the national treasury was his precious treasure. Anyone who wanted to use it would be scolded by the old man.

Li Si glanced up at the old man's back, thinking to himself, if His Majesty scolded him, how would he plead for this old man...

After all, although this Internal Secretary Zhi Su was stingy, he was loyal to the Qin Dynasty. He had managed the national treasury in an orderly manner for so many years and made great contributions.

Unexpectedly, the excuse he carefully thought of was not used.

The little old man bowed, raised his head slightly, and his old voice managed to speak with a bit of youthfulness.

"Your Majesty, the people have had good harvests year after year. Now the treasury is full, with food, fodder and money. We are ready for a battle!"

Ho!

The old man has changed his personality!

Everyone couldn't believe their ears for a moment, staring at Zhisu Neishi with wide eyes, their faces filled with shock. They had never imagined that this old man, who usually valued food and grass as his life, would actually actively support sending troops to fight.

Ying Zheng was also slightly stunned, and then he raised his head and laughed.

"Hahaha! Okay, okay! Then let's fight!"

He raised his hand heroically and threw his sleeves into the air, showing the majesty of an emperor.

"Pass the order down, order the northern border defense forces to immediately prepare for battle, march north, kill the Qin envoy, and hang his head on the northern gate! I want to let the Xiongnu know that the majesty of the Great Qin cannot be violated!"

Don’t say that the caravan is not Qin envoys.

To him, they are all the same! They are all his people!

Everyone in the hall responded in unison, their voices resounding through the sky.

After the court was dismissed, Fusu did not leave immediately.

He walked up to Ying Zheng and whispered, "Father, I am willing to follow General Meng Tian into battle and serve the Qin Empire."

Ying Zheng was slightly stunned, and his eyes were full of relief and expectation when he looked at Fusu.

"Okay, since you're so determined, I grant you my approval. But remember, the battlefield is extremely dangerous. Don't act rashly. Always obey General Meng Tian's orders."

"Your Majesty, I will remember your teachings." Fusu nodded seriously, then looked at Ying Zheng with some concern, "Your Majesty, my third sister..."

Ying Zheng was also thinking about this matter. His eyes were deep, and he was thinking about how and where to fight in the north this time.

We must fight.

The deterrence must also be ruthless.

But, San'er...

"The main goal is to intimidate. After conquering the city, we will build a shrine for the deceased, a school of righteousness, and send a teacher there."

This is about conquering the heart without occupying the land.

Subtly and imperceptibly, preparing for the subsequent breakthrough.

Upon hearing this, Fusu's eyes changed slightly, and then he promised carefully: "I understand, your son, I will arrange everything."

After leaving the Qinzheng Hall, Fusu looked up at the vast sky above his head, his lips curled up, and a sense of pride surged in his heart.

There are many things you can do under the sky.

A big war is about to begin.

Although Xianyang City was still calm on the surface at this time, undercurrents were surging beneath the calm.

A few days later, outside Xianyang City, military flags fluttered in the wind. The biting wind was like a sharp blade, slicing through the solemn atmosphere.

Fusu was wearing an official robe, and the jade pendant around his waist swayed gently in the wind, making a crisp sound.

He led the civil and military officials to stand at the city gate with solemn expressions. Their eyes looked beyond the official road and into the distance, waiting for the return of the Qin envoys from the west.

Time passes minute by minute.

Finally, a wisp of dust appeared at the end of the official road.

Fusu's eyes lit up instantly, he leaned forward slightly and observed carefully.

As the smoke and dust got closer, a team gradually became clear.

The leader, Lu Shizhi, rode a vigorous black horse. His face was full of fatigue, but his eyes were shining with excitement.

Seeing Fusu and others at the city gate, Lu Shizhi immediately sped up his horse and galloped towards them.

"Greetings, young master!" Lu Shizhi dismounted in front of Fusu, knelt on one knee and performed a deep salute.

Fusu quickly helped the man up and said, "Envoy Lu, please get up quickly. You have worked hard on this journey. Everyone in the Qin team has made great contributions. Get up quickly and return to the city!"

Lu Shizhi stood up with the help of Fusu, and a bright smile appeared on his face.

"Although this mission to the Western Regions has been arduous and dangerous, our Great Qin is renowned for its might. Wherever we go, no one disobeys. I will ultimately fulfill my mission. All the tribes in the Western Regions are willing to establish friendly relations with our Great Qin, to honor us as their superior nation, and to pay tribute year after year."

Upon hearing this, Fusu's eyes flashed with surprise. He couldn't help but clench his fist slightly and said in a deep voice, "Great! This is a blessing for our Great Qin!"

Prime Minister Li Si also nodded slightly, with a glint of admiration in his eyes: "You gentlemen have made great contributions this time. When you return to the court, you will definitely be rewarded handsomely."

Everyone hurriedly thanked him and looked for people they knew.

After not being home for a long time, everyone looked at these familiar faces with emotion. Even those who had been at odds with each other before now put on the filter of reunion after a long separation.

"Good boy, you've grown stronger!"

"Come here quickly, Brother Zheng, here, here!"

"Brother Han, Brother Han, I finally got you back!"

The lively scene got out of control.

Lü Shizhi, Lü Shang, and Fan Kuai were also surrounded in the middle by Lü Gong and his men.

With tears in his eyes, Lu Gong patted Lu Shizhi's shoulder vigorously, his eyes constantly looking him up and down, "Good, I'm glad you're back, you're back!"