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

Gongshuzi let his youngest son feed him a bowl of medicine, and he seemed to have gained some strength as he gasped.

He took a few deep breaths, then said with difficulty, "In the secret compartment under my bed, there is the manual on mechanical engineering that I have devoted my life to. You must study it carefully."

"Also, the Gongshu family and the Mo family have a deep grudge. They have already surrendered to the Qin Dynasty. If I, the Gongshu family, go there, I will definitely be at a disadvantage."

Gongshu Yang was about to speak, but was stopped by his eyes.

"Father knows you have always deeply detested the Mohists and are certainly unwilling to work with them. However, the Great Qin is growing stronger by the day. If the Mohists seize this favorable opportunity, won't my Gongshu clan be suppressed by that group of rebellious people for another century?"

Gongshu Yang was still not convinced. He opened his eyes slightly, and a cold look appeared in the corners of his eyes.

"Since they've already taken the lead, why not overturn the game and start over?"

"Stupid!" Gongshuzi shouted, affecting his heart and lungs and causing him to cough.

Gongshu Yang hurried to calm his father down, repeatedly saying, "Father, I was wrong. Please don't be angry. Anger is harmful to your health."

"You must know, ahem, that the Great Qin rose to power through military power, a philosophy that aligns with our Gongshu family's. Even if we arrive later, we can still prevail. When you arrive in Xianyang, you must properly handle your relationship with the Mohist family. Don't let a momentary impulse ruin important matters."

Gongshu Yang listened to his father's instructions with mixed feelings. He silently lowered his head, which had been held high, and nodded in agreement.

The room gradually became quiet, with only the faint breathing of Gongshu Zi and the suppressed sobbing of Gongshu Yang.

Outside the window, the night deepens, and the moonlight shines through the treetops onto the ground, as if it is also feeling sad for the life that is about to pass away.

One night passed, and the new Gongshu Zi walked out of the room. From then on, Gongshu Yang became the continuation of his father.

"After packing up and burying his father, the Gongshu family moved to Xianyang."

"Yes, I will receive the order from Gongshuzi!"

Four horses are lined up in a row, with reins hanging down.

Under the leadership of the young Gongshuzi, Gongshujia officially stepped onto the chessboard of the Qin Dynasty.

And the other families who are still hesitating whether to make a move have also reached the fork in their fate.

As the people's lives become increasingly stable, battles over whether to stay or go are taking place secretly.

However, the people in Xianyang City were arguing about another matter.

The nobles of the six countries, who had not seen each other for a long time, gathered in the underground secret room again.

"The Chu people are so reckless. This assassination must have been done by you."

"What are you doing?" A burly man leaned over the table with a "pang".

"We Chu people act with integrity. We will not shirk responsibility for what we did, but this was definitely not our doing."

"That's strange. Everyone says it's not me, so who is it?"

The old man, who usually acts as a peacemaker, was surprisingly silent this time.

He reached out and pressed his temples, massaging gently to relieve the growing pain in his brain.

"I believe that anyone who can train such a skilled crossbowman must be a powerful force. No matter which side is behind this, as long as we can find the other side and unite with them, they will definitely be of great help to us."

Everyone nodded secretly, thinking that this made sense. Only the big man had a different train of thought. "Damn the Zhao thieves! They couldn't find the person behind the assassinating archer, but they captured many of our spies and executed them to vent their anger!"

There was another frail man with a pale face. He ate a few times and whispered the news he had received.

"I heard that the court official found out that the man had served in the Qin army and retired a few years ago."

"This is strange. He can actually reach into the Qin army. This person must be extremely powerful." The old man's eyes flashed and his voice was urgent. "We must find this person. If we find him, we will be able to achieve twice the result with half the effort!"

While people on the shore were still wavering, those on the boat were already talking about how to get a bigger piece of the pie.

After teaching the eldest son Fusu, Tang Cheng and his three companions returned to the courtyard, where they comfortably sipped the new tea sent by Fusu, admired the moon and chatted.

Cui Guang sat on the newly bought recliner, rocking his body leisurely. "This recliner is really a great item. It's a credit to the Third Princess that she can come up with so many novel things."

Wu Shi raised the cushion in his hand and pointed at Cui Guang. "I don't know who it was who mocked me for believing the rumors about the Third Princess. Now I feel slapped in the face, don't I?"

"Hahaha……"

Cui Guang did not refute. He reached out and picked up the snack plate beside him, brought it to his chest, picked up one and put it into his mouth, "crunch, crunch".

"And these fresh foods, I also like them very much."

"Don't just talk about these nonsense."

Zhou Shu was still as impatient as ever.

"Brother Tang told us to keep quiet and not fight with the three families. Now it's our turn, right? I'm telling you, I've got my eyes on a piece of land with spring flowers and summer grass, perfect for the inheritance of our Huang-Lao philosophy."

Cui Guang was still leisurely eating his snacks, and replied in a relaxed tone: "Just go find that old man Mo Jiang."

Zhou Shu: "Huh? You don't object anymore?"

"Do nothing and you will achieve everything. Not fighting before was a retreat to advance, a way to control movement with stillness. Now is the perfect time to come."

Tang Cheng filled his tea cup, held it in his hands, and let the warmth spread from his hands to his whole body.

He looked up at the increasingly bright Purple Star in the sky, with the corners of his lips slightly raised, humming the rhythmic tune.

In a good mood.

The bright moon illuminates the tall buildings, and the streamer is lingering.

There are worries and sufferings below, but there is surplus wealth elsewhere.

"Money, money! Money comes from everywhere!"

Lady Dan followed Su Jinyue with a numb expression to the roots of the tallest tree in the hall. Under the prying eyes of everyone, she mechanically imitated her master and knelt down to worship the Moon Goddess.

"The ceremony is complete, and sincerity is effective. May Guanyin Bodhisattva, the Jade Emperor, and the Fairy Chang'e bless this believer with great fortune!"

Shi Nudan, who thought she had been freed, looked at Su Jinyue who knelt down again and kowtowed three times. She gritted her teeth secretly and veins bulged on her forehead.

How could there be such a beauty who loves money? Does the master have any special hobbies?

"Come on, Dan, Gui, get some rest! We won't be attending court tomorrow, let's go visit Baiyujing!"

At Su Jinyue's command, Lady Dan was finally freed. She changed into a lady's attire and rushed to the emperor's bedroom to report on her master's daily life today.

For the first time, she felt that facing His Majesty was not scary at all, and was even quite easy.

Ying Zheng: "Tomorrow I will send an additional team of guards to secretly protect the Third Princess."

"Yes." Lady Dan accepted the order and left the hall.

Qin Shi Huang Ying Zheng suffered from insomnia again.

He lay on the bed with his eyes closed, breathing steadily. Only the rolling of his eyeballs under his eyelids revealed the emperor's inner unrest.

The archer who assassinated last time had a clean background, as clean as a blank sheet of paper.

To this day, the investigation into him remains at the stage of the "photo album" and has made no further progress.

Who on earth could have actually reached out to our Great Qin Army and even buried such a hidden thorn so early on?

Are there similar secret agents in the military?

What is the opponent's back-up plan?

When Ying Zheng thought of this, he suddenly opened his eyes.

"No matter who you are, I will dig you out and witness with my own eyes the establishment of the eternal foundation of our Great Qin!"