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

Chapter 377: Itchy

After finishing the business, the room became lively again.

Especially after Ganfu bought the food.

The wine is full and the dishes are slightly sweet.

A few burly men, after a few drinks, began to chat and reminisce about the past.

Gan Fu was a man of few words, and he kept his head down eating until he heard someone mention the word "take action". Then he raised his head with interest and looked at Zhang Liang.

"Sir, are you going to assassinate me again?"

Zhang Liang looked at him and nodded silently.

Yes, they planned to split their troops into three groups: by water, by land, and on the return journey.

To ensure that everything goes smoothly, no one will tell others about their specific arrangements.

After all, this tour of Ying Zheng was three years apart from his last one.

No one knows when his next outing will be.

Or, will there be a next time?

Zhang Liang and his team were responsible for the land part.

Li Zuoche will send two hundred troops to go with them.

The person in charge of these two hundred episodes was Chen Zhuan.

Zhang Liang raised the wine glass in his hand and toasted Chen Zhuan who was standing opposite him.

This time I leave, I don’t know the way back.

It’s a pity that I can’t always be with my wife and children, so Shui Niang has to take care of them alone at home.

People say that autumn is a time of clear skies and cloudless skies.

Donghai County, which had not seen cloudy weather for several days, suddenly began to drizzle late at night that day.

There was a steady rain outside. Shuiniang was holding the child in her arms and half asleep when she heard the door open.

"came back?"

"Um……"

A dull sound was heard, and Zhang Liang tiptoed to the bedside, took out a wooden box, and placed it next to Shuiniang's pillow.

"What is this?" Shuiniang sat up and looked at Zhang Liang curiously.

Zhang Liang sat on the edge of the bed, untying his belt, and said without turning his head, "I saw this hairpin on the road, and it seemed to suit you, so I bought it."

Upon hearing this, Shui Niang, who had picked up the wooden box and was about to open it, tightened her hands and stopped moving.

Her eyes were slightly red as she stared at Zhang Liang's back. She asked with a slightly choked voice, "How long will it take?"

Zhang Liang paused for a moment, and spoke after a long moment, "I don't know..."

Gradually, the whole room was plunged into a sad atmosphere. Two people sat and lay down, each feeling sad. Only the sound of the rain outside the house kept beating on their hearts.

It was not until Zhang Liang heard the sobbing sound behind him that he reacted. He turned around and hugged Shuiniang, comforting her softly.

"Don't worry, I will come back safely."

"Didn't I escape successfully last time? Moreover, General Li sent two hundred troops to me this time."

"Don't cry, don't cry anymore, be careful not to wake Buyi up..."

The sobbing gradually subsided, the couple whispered to each other, and finally fell asleep in each other's arms to the sound of the rain.

Same rainy night, different mood.

Some people are sad about the impending separation.

Some people also get addicted to playing cards on rainy nights.

Su Jinyue took Xiao Mofu, Dan and Tan to her room and played for a long time before they were done.

"Go, go, go, sleep!"

"Okay, Master will hold Mo Fu in his arms while he sleeps!" Little Mo Fu followed Su Jinyue excitedly, imitating Dan and pushing the handle of the wheelchair.

"Hahaha, okay." Su Jinyue laughed particularly heartily, "Then don't grind your teeth or fart at night, otherwise, Master will throw you off the bed!"

"I don't grind my teeth or fart, Master, please don't throw me!"

"Hahaha~"

Laughter drifted into the sky through the half-open window.

The bright moon hangs high in the sky, casting silver light that echoes with the stars and falls on the calm river surface. The rippling waves ripple gently in the breeze, and are pushed aside by a long fleet of boats.

The fleet was neat and orderly, like a giant dragon lying dormant on the river, exuding a majestic aura in the night.

In the middle of the fleet, there is a huge three-story ship guarded by other ships. It has carved beams and painted rafters and is magnificent. The dragon-shaped decorations on both sides of the hull are lifelike, as if it will take off at any time.

Ying Zheng stood with his hands behind his back, his black robe fluttering in the wind. He faced the wind, stood on the top deck, and quietly admired everything in front of him.

This large ship, which took five years to build, embodies the hard work of countless descendants of the Mohist and Gongshu schools, as well as Xu Fu and engineers.

Ying Zheng looked at this magnificent fleet and his thoughts drifted away.

Overseas, overseas...

Large tracts of land.

And the little snacks at the gate.

I really can't stand it!

"Your Majesty, it's late at night and the wind is strong. Please go back to the cabin and rest." The eunuch Pushe walked forward cautiously and asked softly.

Ying Zheng frowned slightly, waved his hand, and still stared into the distance.

The eunuch Pushe did not dare to persuade him any further and could only step aside and stand quietly.

The breeze was blowing gently, and faint sounds could be heard.

"See it? This is the ship I designed. How about it? Shocking, right?" An excited male voice attracted Ying Zheng's attention.

He took two steps toward the railing, leaned his head out slightly, and looked down.

On a wide deck, Xu Fu and two of his fellow apprentices were standing at the bow, talking animatedly.

"That's right. Senior Brother's talent is obvious to everyone. Who in the world doesn't know that Master has a beloved disciple like Senior Brother?"

"Senior Brother will lead us to carry forward the Xiaoyao Sect..."

The three of them were talking in a business-like manner, and the conversation became more and more lively. Not even the light rain that began to fall again could interrupt their conversation.

Suddenly, a melodious flute sound came from afar, breaking the tranquility of the night sky.

Ying Zheng was slightly startled and looked in the direction where the flute sound came from. He saw a few lights swaying on the shore.

Several men in silver-white robes were gathered together, playing the flute attentively.

The sound of the flute is vast, as if rolling in from the end of the ancient wasteland and rushing towards the endless sky.

Ying Zheng listened quietly, an inexplicable emotion surging in his heart. It felt like his soul had broken free from its shackles and was roaming freely between heaven and earth.

They deliberately chose to play the music on the shore where the fleet was passing, and chose a place that was neither too far nor too close to avoid suspicion of being an assassin.

Then there is only one possibility.

surrender.

I just don’t know which one this is?

He signaled to the guards around him to send a few small boats over to pick up the people.

The guards moved quickly.

After a while, the small boat brought the people back to the big ship, and several men in silver-white clothes were brought to the deck by the guards.

At this time, Xu Fu and his companions were no longer on the deck. When they heard the noise from the guards, they returned to their rooms to take a nap.

"Bring him up directly!" Ying Zheng's majestic voice came from the third floor to the deck.

"Yes!" The guards immediately took the order and gestured to the people around them to follow.

By the time they saw Ying Zheng kowtow, they had already moved to the hall on the third floor.