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

You take a bite, I take a bite, you take a bite.

Su Jinyue took the medicine and fed it to the big tree in the hall.

Lady Gui walked up behind her and said, "Princess, His Majesty said that if you drink less, he will give you another bowl."

Su Jinyue collapsed.

"Ah!!! I hate it!"

"Grand Master of the Imperial Household! Cai Yan!!! I'm so kind to you!"

Cai Yan suddenly sneezed inside the palace. He looked around, touched his nose, and continued to work. Alas, this burned palace had to be rebuilt as soon as possible.

Of course, he didn't know yet that his blessings were on the way.

On the second day, Su Jinyue drank a bowl of medicine soup, went out with a grin, and went straight to Shaozuo's house.

"Old man Cai, come out here!"

For the next ten days, the Minister of the Household Cai Yan was extremely busy and worked overtime until late at night every day.

His old wife at home even began to suspect that he was having an affair outside and sent someone to follow him. In the end, she found out that he was just busy with work, so she put away the whip at home.

Tonight is the best night without anyone to share with me, I lie down and watch the starry sky with all my heart.

"Ugh……"

It was another late night of overtime work. Cai Yan sighed, looked at the starry sky outside the window, and sighed in his heart.

This can't go on any longer, otherwise the old man will die from overwork.

So, old man Cai, who had a strong desire to survive, pulled out a piece of bamboo slips that looked like jade and bamboo from the deepest part of the drawer under the table, and called the servant who had served him for more than 20 years.

"Send it to the tea stall thirty miles outside the city."

The attendant took the bamboo slips, said nothing, and left after receiving the order in a low voice.

"The wind is rising!"

Cai Yan sighed and turned back to the hall.

"It's time for the younger generation to contribute. I can't let this old man die of exhaustion alone."

Su Jinyue didn't know how big a surprise her momentary prank had brought her.

At this moment, she was looking at the books "Laozi", "The Four Classics of Huangdi" and "Guanzi" handed to her by Daqin Bookstore.

"A perfect person has no self, a god has no merit, and a saint has no name."

"Extreme yang kills, extreme yin gives life."

"Stand on the ground of not daring, and act on the ground of not being able to. Fight to show that you do not dare, and clearly show that you cannot."

The sound of reading gradually faded, and a small snoring sound began to rise.

Lady Gui walked lightly towards the bed, slowly put away the book in Su Jinyue's hand, placed it on the table next to her, and covered her with a quilt.

After doing all this, she slowly walked out of the hall and nodded to Dan in the distance.

When Lady Dan saw this, she immediately ran towards the emperor's bedroom.

Nothing happened that night. The next day, Su Jinyue met Ying Zheng alone with those particularly hypnotic books.

"Father, look, this is the representative work of the 'Huang-Lao technique' that was adopted in the subsequent rapid transition."

Ying Zheng looked at the books in his hands. It was these few small books that allowed the old villain Liu Ji to quickly stabilize the court and safely transfer from our Great Qin to the Western Han Dynasty.

He recited the sentences in it in a low voice.

“Governing a large country is like cooking a small fish.”

"There is no greater disaster than being unsatisfied, and no greater fault than wanting to get. Therefore, knowing that you are content is always enough."

"I do nothing, and the people are naturally transformed; I love tranquility, and the people are naturally upright; I do nothing, and the people are naturally prosperous; I have no desires, and the people are naturally simple."

Sure enough, it was quite hypnotic. Su Jinyue sat in her seat, shaking her little feet, waiting for her father to come back to his senses.

Ying Zheng stroked the book in his hand: "Who sent this? What do you want?"

"Father, I heard from the people in the bookshop that it was Doctor Zhou Shu who was seeking a quota to print those ten books."

"Xuan!"

The four people in the dilapidated courtyard looked at each other and remained silent when they saw the palace servants coming to summon them.

Tang Cheng waved his hand: "Go ahead, don't be impatient."

"Yes."

Zhou Shu went into the palace with his men, but the other three no longer had the heart to play chess. They were all lost in thought, not knowing what to do next.

When the palace maid reported that Zhou Shu was already waiting outside the Qinzheng Palace, Su Jinyue had just talked about how Lu Zhi asked the "Four Elders of Huangshan" to help her son secure the position of crown prince.

"Xuan!"

Zhou Shu entered the hall and kowtowed, and the other two pairs of eyes in the hall stared at each other with shining eyes.

Ying Zheng: "Are you guys used to living in Xianyang?"

"Everything is fine."

The hall fell into an eerie silence, and Su Jinyue remained motionless.

What’s going on? Do all conversations between big guys use their minds like this?

Su Jinyue was twiddling her toes out of boredom, not knowing whether she should do something clever and break the silence in the room.

"I want to add a few more teachers for Fusu. Are you willing to serve?"

Zhou Shu bowed to Ying Zheng and said, "I need to go back and discuss this with my old friend."

"Well, I'll tell you back in three days. Now leave."

Zhou Shu returned to the courtyard with Ying Zheng's questions.

After the other three knew about it, they frowned and fell into silence again.

Zhou Shu: "What do you think?"

Wu Shi leaned back in his chair and said nonchalantly, "Prince Fusu is a gentle and polite person with a kind and generous heart. But..."

Cui Guang took over the conversation and continued, "However, those sour Confucian scholars have taught me to be too polite and somewhat indecisive. But for the people, the world is just beginning to be peaceful, and having a benevolent crown prince is a great blessing. The difficulty lies in balancing yin and yang."

"Now that you mention it, I'm actually interested."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Shu asked in a slightly higher voice, "But, if we do this, won't we be confronted directly with those Confucian scholars?"

"Since you've entered the game, there will be times when you can't help yourself. A man's virility leads to gain, but it's not a blessing; a woman's virility leads to loss, and there will be a reward. There is gain and loss, and only by giving up can there be gain."

Tang Cheng shook the cushion slightly and made the final decision, "Collect some information about Master Fusu's daily routine and diet, and prepare to meet him in three days."

Chunyu Yue, who was busy organizing classics, had his house robbed!

By the time he found out that his good apprentice had a new teacher, the matter had already been settled.

He hurried to the eldest prince's palace to ask for an audience. When he entered the inner hall, he saw four people sitting in the hall.

Four new teachers!

The key is that those four are from the same school!

What do you mean, let him fight four alone?

Fusu saw Chunyu Pushe and happily stepped forward to greet him, "Master, these are the teachers that the emperor has hired for Su Xin. You can now focus on recruiting students, compiling classics, and other matters."

When Chunyu Yue heard this, he was so anxious that he wanted to vomit blood. What does it mean to concentrate on compiling classics and gathering students?

Don't need him anymore?

The most famous signature disciple has been stolen, and he is asked to gather other students?

It's only been one day, and the honest and polite Fusu has been led astray by what those old scoundrels have taught him!

The four people sitting next to each other looked at each other and laughed secretly, but Zhou Shu was the first to break the situation.

"Chun Yu Pushe, I haven't seen you for a long time, and you are still so healthy."

How could he not be healthy? He almost flew those few steps into the temple.

Chunyu Yue looked at him, flicked his sleeves, and said nothing.

Prince Fusu didn't understand why the Master was angry. He just thought that the Master didn't understand them well, so he praised them highly. "Master, these teachers are all talented people. I just listened to their lectures and felt that they made a lot of sense. Especially when they talked about 'light taxes and levies' and 'reducing harsh tasks', they really enlightened me..."