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

"I won't drink, uncle, I won't drink!"

Thousands of miles away, in Xiaxiang County, a young man was also force-fed bitter medicine.

The boy looked very young, about ten years old, but he was unusually tall, six feet three inches tall, and had a strong build.

At this moment, he was resisting the medicinal soup handed to him by his uncle.

The uncle patiently persuaded the child, "Yu'er, if you are sick, you must take medicine. Why do you refuse? Are you afraid of the pain?"

The young man stood up and walked aside. "Why should a grown man be afraid of bitter medicine? I don't take medicine because I'm not sick and I can still lift the tripod."

As he spoke, he moved closer to the giant four-legged tripod next to him, clasped his arms around it, and with a single effort, lifted the tripod above his head.

"Uncle, look, Yu is not sick, and Yu doesn't need to take medicine."

"Put the tripod down first." My uncle shook his head helplessly. "The doctor said you got caught in the rain and became infected with sadness. Now you don't feel well and you're getting a fever at night."

Seeing that the young man still refused to obey, he could only frown and shout, "Xiang Ji!"

Xiang Ji had no choice but to go forward and drink the medicine obediently.

After he finished drinking the medicine in one gulp, he threw the bowl aside heroically.

"Uncle, Yu is already eleven this year. When will we capture Xianyang?"

Xiang Liang looked at Xiang Yu with amusement, "You little boy, you are talking nonsense."

"Uncle, I'm not going to brag. Just wait until I grow up. Sooner or later, I'll attack Xianyang."

Just then, a servant came to report that someone outside the palace wanted to see him.

"Who is this person? Do you have a name?"

Attendant: "The man didn't say the name, but told me to pass it on to the master. He said the master would know the name once he saw it."

Xiang Liang took the jade pendant from the attendant and examined it carefully. When he held it up to the sun and saw a chipped corner, he immediately shouted, "Please invite the distinguished guest in."

Soon, a warrior wearing a cloak walked into the inner hall.

"I didn't know you were coming, and I'm sorry for not welcoming you."

"General Xiang, you're too polite," the man said, taking off his cloak and sitting down with a big laugh.

Xiang Liang sighed, "After so many years, Huan Peng is still so brave. Think about how your father committed suicide to help Jing Ke assassinate Qin Shi Huang. How heroic! And now, alas."

The man who came was Huan Peng, the descendant of Fan Yuqi (originally named Huan Xi). He had always followed Prince Dan of Yan. After Prince Dan died, he wandered around looking for an opportunity to assassinate the King of Qin.

While following the Qin King's chariot, he met Xiang Liang by chance. The two hit it off immediately and felt that they had met too late. From then on, they became close friends.

"Are you here for the summons this time?"

Huan Peng drank the tea in his cup in a heroic gulp, "Exactly! The Zhao thieves are despicable. They actually use these small favors to buy people's hearts."

Xiang Liang did not think it was a small favor, but he also deeply hated Ying Zheng's cunning, so he did not refute it.

"Uncle, who is this person?" Xiang Yu was observing the person curiously from the side.

Xiang Liang gently called Xiang Yu forward and introduced them to the two men: "Come, Yu'er, I've called you Uncle Huan. His father was a great hero."

"Haha, this must be my nephew, come and compete with your uncle."

"it is good!"

The two people knew each other by their own style, both of which was to use bold and aggressive tactics and to defeat the opponent with force.

The two men fought back and forth in the yard.

"Good move! My nephew is brave!"

"Uncle, take my move!"

Xiang Liang looked at the two people fighting, his eyes moved slightly, and he thought of keeping the man and teaching Xiang Yu martial arts.

While he was thinking, the fight was over. Xiang Yu was still unconvinced and shouted, "When I grow up, I will definitely defeat you."

Huan Peng laughed loudly, "Hahaha, my good nephew, then you must grow up quickly."

During dinner, Xiang Liang mentioned his wish to have Huan Peng stay and teach Xiang Yu. Huan Peng had long been optimistic about Xiang Yu, so he agreed without hesitation.

From then on, Huan Peng lived in Xiaxiang County, practicing with Xiang Yu every day and occasionally helping him escape the examination of literary classics.

"drink!"

"what!"

In Yuehua Palace, Su Jinyue looked at Xiaoqi and Xiaojiu fighting with a distressed look on her face.

Hiss... This punch hit Xiaojiu's chest directly. It hurts so much. Tsk tsk tsk tsk.

Ouch, don’t hit Xiaoqi’s face. It’s such a handsome face. It would be a shame to get it swollen.

This is a great hug and throw. Hey, why are the clothes torn? It's all white. Wow, I didn't expect Xiaojiu to have such a good figure.

Hold more, throw more, love to watch.

When Fusu came in, he saw his third sister sitting on a chair, eating snacks and watching the guards fighting.

It’s a good thing that the third sister supervises the guards’ training, but why is her smile so strange?

Su Jinyue called Fusu, "Brother, come and sit down. Why did you think of coming to see your sister?"

"Alright, that's it for today's battle. Go down and get some ointments and pills! And get the reward money! Everyone gets a reward!"

"Thank you, Third Princess!"

After the crowd retreated, she finally had time to address Fusu, "Brother, what did you just say?"

Fusu was helpless and repeated, "I just said, have you read all the books I gave you last time? How is it?"

Su Jinyue was very single, "I didn't see it, I gave it all to my father."

Fusu: "What?! You... Well, it's okay, as long as the emperor can see it."

Su Jinyue: "Brother, how about we go to the Qinzheng Palace together to have an audience? It just so happens that my father asked me to go and give him a reply today. You can accompany me."

"it is good."

A good brother who doesn’t know how to say no.

In the Qinzheng Hall, Ying Zheng sat upright, looking at the two people below the stage with downcast brows, "Why aren't you talking? Weren't you talking a lot just now?"

Su Jinyue secretly tugged at Fusu's sleeve.

Fusu stood up helplessly, "Father, my third sister is young and sometimes behaves unruly, which is normal. Just teach her slowly."

"She's young? She's young enough to play with fire in Shaozuo Mansion? She even burned down a house!"

Fusu turned around in shock: "Third sister, you played with fire and burned down the house?! Why didn't you tell me?"

Su Jinyue covered her face and didn't want to see anyone.

She was just curious about the stove at this time and did a little experiment.

It’s just that there is a big gap between ideal and reality.

Seeing her covering her face and remaining silent, Ying Zheng became even angrier, "Someone come!"

"I'm here, father!" Before Ying Zheng could finish his words, Su Jinyue's sweet voice rang out.

"Father, I'm not playing with fire. I just can't make steel, and I'm anxious, so I'm...trying to improve the furnace myself."

Ying Zheng: "The furnace has its own craftsmen who can modify it. You just need to speak up. Why do you have to do it yourself?"

Hearing that Ying Zheng's attitude had softened, Su Jinyue followed the pole upwards, "I suspect the craftsman didn't understand my intentions, which is why the furnace temperature hasn't reached the standard."

"really?"

"really!"

Ying Zheng reached under the table and pulled out a pile of burnt fruit. "Then explain to me, how did you get so many roasted fruits when testing the furnace?"

Su Jinyue knelt down with a round face, "Father, I was wrong. I'm hungry."

"You! What can I say about you!"

Ying Zheng was so angry this time that he laughed. "Where's Xia Wuqie? Ask him to prescribe three doses of medicine for the Third Princess, three times a day, for seven days!"

"No, Father!"

"Drag him out, drag him out, don't let me see him."