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

Willow branches are twisted into thread and fluff, until Chihiro can fly a kite. The spring breeze has exhausted its strength, carrying the children to the sky.

Legend has it that as early as the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, Mozi made a wooden kite, which was the earliest prototype of the kite. "Han Feizi's Wai Chu Shuo Shang" says: "Mozi made a wooden kite, which took three years to complete, but fell down after one day of flying."

Later, it was modified by Lu Ban, and "Gongshu Ban made a wooden kite to spy on the city of Song" for military reconnaissance.

At this moment, Su Jinyue was making a kite with Xiao Shisan. The paper surface could make the kite lighter and easier to fly, and once it was finished, it would become a military weapon.

Of course, Su Jinyue made kites just for fun.

She didn't understand what delicate kites were, but the cross and triangle had already reached the limit of her craftsmanship.

"That's it, totally fine, perfect!"

"Make a tail, cut some paper strips and stick them on the back!"

Zhao Muyang looked at the rough and aesthetically unappealing tripod in his hand. He really couldn't associate it with koi, and he didn't dare to imagine the scene of "little fish flying in the sky" as his sister said.

He would be very happy if he could really fly into the sky.

Thinking about it more carefully, he was no longer happy when he saw a group of ugly things flying in the sky.

"Sister, how about I draw some pictures on these papers?" He walked behind Su Jinyue and asked with a hint of hope.

Su Jinyue waved her hand in a particularly heroic manner and said nonchalantly, "No need, this is exquisite enough. Wait until we put it up in the sky, and you can do it later if you want."

Zhao Muyang frowned, looked at the ugly thing in his hand, then looked at his sister, hesitated, and finally chose to keep silent.

Well, as long as my sister is happy.

A quarter of an hour later, he was happy too.

The sense of accomplishment of flying the kite with his own hands filled his heart, especially when he failed more than ten times before succeeding. It was even more obvious, and he liked his ugly kite more and more.

This ugly thing has great charm.

What they didn't know was that these two kites had caused a huge sensation throughout the Xianyang Imperial Palace.

Ying Zheng had already received the news that the third princess was taking the thirteenth prince to make a flying thing called a kite. At this moment, when he saw the two ugly things flying in the sky in the distance, he was thinking about transmitting military intelligence, mapping, and even flying.

The palace maids who didn't understand what was going on thought that the third princess was sending a message to the gods in heaven, so they all prostrated themselves on the ground, either reflecting on their mistakes or praying for peace.

There were a few foolish and bold ones who simply thought that the Third Princess had come up with something interesting again, such as Zhao Wenyu.

"What fun things have you come up with?"

As usual, the sound came before the person arrived. I knew it was Zhao Xiaoyu coming by listening to the noise.

"Hey, Xiaoyu'er, look, I sent your kind to heaven. Are you happy?"

"You! Su Jinyue, you are not allowed to call me that!"

"I just call, I just call, little fish, little fish, steamed sea bass, spicy little fish..."

The fourth princess ran away crying again.

The gloomy eyes that had been watching several people secretly turned to the running Fourth Princess. After lowering his head and thinking for a few seconds, he waved his hand behind him. A young eunuch with a rosy face and white teeth immediately stepped forward and put his ear close to the man's mouth.

After a while, the young eunuch nodded and left.

The man also hid himself back in the depths of the rockery, tidied his robes carefully, and then emerged from the other end of the rockery.

The palace path was deep and deep, and he walked slowly in it, with his slightly bent back, giving people the illusion that he was humble and easy to get along with.

"Meet Master Fu Xi."

"Master Fuxi is well."

From time to time, palace attendants passed by him, stopping to salute and greet him.

"Fu Xi Sheren... huh..." He chewed these words softly in his mouth, his eyes slightly raised, and there was a hint of ruthlessness in the upturned corners of his eyes.

"Ah……"

He had been promoted from Minister of the Imperial Chariots to Imperial Seal Sheren, all because of the slander of the Third Princess. But he had nothing to fear; if Zhao Gao could stand out from the many Shangshu Zushi under the Ministry of the Imperial Household and become His Majesty's confidant, he could climb up again and stand at the pinnacle of power.

However, this time, the first obstacle he had to face was the giant Jiya.

Unlike him, who was only responsible for recording the number of times the seal was used, the Seal Order, also known as the Seal Festival Order, the current one was Fu Ya, whose original name was Ji Ya, but he was in charge of the seals and seals of the entire Qin Dynasty, even the emperor's jade seal.

As long as he can get the seal and order, it can be said that he has gone one step further than the Minister of the Imperial Chariots.

However, Ji Ya was not easy to deal with. He was a descendant of Duke Qing of Lu. After the Chu State destroyed Lu, he took the position of Fu Jie Ling by relying on the relationship between his ancestors and the Qin State.

How can we win over Jia?

Qin Shi Huang also wanted to know this question. He also wanted to know whether Ji Ya participated in the historical forgery of the imperial edict by Zhao Gao and Li Si, or whether they used some special means to control Shi Qin and force him to cooperate.

He must know this, and this is also his original intention of arranging Zhao Gao to the position of Fuxi Sheren.

"Ask someone to keep a close eye on Zhao Gao, and send someone else to secretly record Fu Ya's every move." Ying Zheng gave the order in a low voice towards the front of the hall.

A soldier in black armor immediately walked out of the hall and bowed to receive the order. "Yes, I will obey your order."

The storm is coming, and the wind is blowing in the building.

The situation in the Qin Dynasty was changing rapidly, but it did not affect Su Jinyue and the others' interest in flying kites.

"Higher, Dan, get some more willow wool, it will be even higher."

Yang Zi, who loved to join in the fun, came to Su Jinyue's feet and circled anxiously, "Third sister, good sister, let Yang Zi play too."

Su Jinyue couldn't stop the little girl from whimpering, so she touched her head and prepared to teach her how to fly a kite.

In less than a quarter of an hour, she gave up and said, "Go on your own, you're exhausted!"

The grass grows and the warbler flies in February, and the willows are drunk in the spring.

The children came back early from school, busy taking advantage of the east wind to release paper kites.

In the vast palace garden, several princesses and princes have arrived. Amidst the quarrels, they line up to try flying kites. However, the two ugly creatures have become the favorites of the richest second generation in Daqin.

Inside Fusu Palace, the students who were originally teaching Fusu were looking at the kites flying across the sky in amazement.

Zhou Shu still greeted directly with his bold and outgoing manner, "Young Master, what is that? It looks like it could be of great use."

Fusu looked up and looked carefully for a few breaths before replying, "I think it should be the flying kite that my third sister mentioned before. It can also be called a kite. It uses paper and tree branches as a frame, and it rises with the wind. The cotton thread in the hand controls its direction. It is indeed very useful." As he spoke, his eyes showed an eager light.

Tang Cheng, who was sipping tea nearby, put down his drink, held his long beard with his hand, and chuckled softly, "Let's stop here for today's class. You can go and try it out yourself. When you come back, you need to write an 'Ode to the Kite'. I will test you tomorrow."

"Yes, Master." Fusu bowed and accepted the order, and was about to leave the hall.

However, before he could reach the place where everyone was flying kites, a sudden piece of news broke the tranquility in the palace.