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

When Su Jinyue woke up again, it was already late at night. She lay on the bed in Yuehua Palace, feeling ashamed to face anyone.

In fact, the moment the wet towel was applied to her face, she became somewhat conscious, but it was too embarrassing, so she chose to pretend to be asleep and forced herself to fall asleep.

Su Jinyue, you wanted to be famous for your whole life, but instead of being great, you got yourself into trouble.

Stop drinking! You must stop drinking!

"My son, why are you gritting your teeth? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

When Su Ji heard that her daughter was carried back drunk, she was really worried and rushed over overnight to take care of her personally.

She was very happy to see her daughter wake up, but when she looked down, she saw a distorted face. She thought her daughter was possessed again and opened her mouth to call a doctor for treatment.

"No, mother, I just drank too much and have a headache. I'll be fine after a good sleep."

"Really?"

"True! Kyokushin!"

The road is long but I feel sleepy when I'm tired of drinking. When I'm high in the sun, I'm thirsty and think about tea.

On the second day, it was Su Jinyue's turn to attend the court meeting. She sat in the court meeting hall with a tired look on her face.

Fusu looked at her worriedly, secretly poked Su Jinyue's arm, and quietly handed her a small note.

Su Jinyue looked puzzled. What was going on? Was the study committee member taking the lead in passing notes?

She gently opened it with the help of her robe sleeve, and saw a line of small words written neatly on it:

Don’t worry, third sister, your eldest brother will protect you.

Su Jinyue, who wanted to make a joke, felt something suddenly blocking her throat. Her mouth opened, but she couldn't utter a word.

She suppressed the sourness that rose to the corners of her eyes, turned her head to Fusu, and forced a smile.

Fusu felt that his third sister's smile today was ugly, but also extremely dazzling.

He imitated the other person and showed an even brighter smile, restraining the urge to touch the other person's hair and reminding her not to fall asleep again.

In the middle of the hall, Ying Zheng, sitting on the dragon throne, had a full view of the actions of the two little ones below the stage.

He slowly lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes cast a faint shadow on his eyelids.

Those eyes that were always full of ambition and desire for control now revealed a gentle smile, which was quickly hidden under the eyelids and concealed in a deep and restrained emotion.

"Your Majesty, the arsonist has been apprehended. He committed suicide after being surrounded. We searched him carefully and found a piece of old cloth on him. It looks like a piece of old Yan clothing."

The Chief Justice bowed and stepped out to report the details to Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng, who was at the head of the group, withdrew his gaze from the two little ones, his tiger eyes slightly widened, and he gave a direct order, "Confiscate 5,000 hectares of fertile land from all the tribes of the Old Yan, and order them to testify against themselves. If they cannot prove themselves, they will be executed according to Qin law."

"Yes!"

The Chief Justice received the order and returned to his seat.

There was a minister who had private dealings with the old Yan who wanted to step forward to dissuade him, but then changed his mind and gave up the idea.

What are you trying to persuade me about? Are you saying there's insufficient evidence?

As long as Your Majesty is willing, you can kill the entire family of the old Yan clothing, let alone confiscate the fertile land.

It seems that it is time to cut off contact with them. No matter how good the gold cake is, it is not as important as my own life.

"Snapped!"

"Clap!"

A series of crisp and abrupt sounds exploded in the exquisitely decorated study.

That was the sound of teacups being smashed. Upon closer inspection, one could see that each of the broken teacups was a newly produced fine product from the Daqin Workshop and was very valuable.

"Damn it! How dare Zhao the thief?! He's going too far in bullying me!"

The old man who had been sitting upright on the armchair stood up angrily and pounded the table.

The broken pieces of teacup flew everywhere and streaked across the forehead of the servant who was kneeling on the ground to report. The servant did not dare to wipe them, but just bent his body even lower.

"Get off!"

"Yes." The servant hurried out of the house and walked carefully back to the dark servants' quarters.

He sat down on the narrow bed with difficulty, letting the blood from his forehead drip onto the back of his hand.

It was not until it was completely dark that he seemed to have made up his mind. He turned around, dug out a piece of pig iron from under the bed, carefully hid it under his feet, and turned to leave the yard.

"Xia Zi, it's so late, where are you going?"

"Haha, Uncle Lao, I accidentally bumped my forehead. I'll go find some herbs."

Uncle Lao, the gatekeeper, saw the wound on his forehead and knew that the master must have been angry again. He showed sympathy and whispered, "Then hurry up and be back before curfew."

"Got it, uncle, leave the door open for me."

Xiao Xiazi left this place with a hunched back, walking carefully all the way and turned into a small alley.

A quarter of an hour later, Xiao Xia Zi came out again with another identity: a spy of the Great Qin, directly managed by His Majesty's personal secretary, Minister Wang Bing.

A wise minister chooses his master to serve, and a good bird chooses his tree to roost in.

The process of the east wind overwhelming the west wind is always slow and long.

Of course, there are also cases where something suddenly takes off with the wind, but they are extremely rare.

In Yingchuan County, the county magistrate Su family is such a rare existence.

County Magistrate Su Ying leaned back in a recliner, his body weary, but his eyes were particularly bright and round.

Ever since his good grandson handed over the matter of recruiting disciples for Yuye and Xindongfang to the Su family, the old man has never had a moment of leisure.

The house was crowded with guests every day. Many of the nobles who had previously despised him for selling out the Han Dynasty and defecting to the Qin Dynasty took the initiative to submit visiting cards to the Su family; even several old families who had previously been proud of their status and disdained to associate with them sent their younger generations to make friends with them.

As the tide rises, the boats rise. Even though he is old, he is tired but happy.

However, this raging momentum made his heart beat wildly, and he would always wake up in the middle of the night, worried that all this was just an empty dream.

Thinking of this, he turned and looked at the servants guarding outside the house.

"Is the boss back?"

The attendant bowed and entered the house, replying softly, "Young Master is already on his way back home and will arrive in about a quarter of an hour."

"Wait until he returns home and ask him to come over."

"Yes."

Uncle Su, who has a handsome face, has been in high spirits recently. He walks with a breeze, and even the green beard on his lips seems to feel his owner's excitement and flies in the wind.

He strode into the study and said in a loud voice, "Father, what do you want from me?"

Su Ying, with a head full of white hair, looked at her eldest son with a happy face and shook her head secretly.

"You are already over 40 and are going to be a grandfather. How can you be so impatient? You are so frivolous when you succeed. How can you stabilize the entire Su family?"

Upon hearing this, Uncle Su immediately restrained his expression, straightened his posture, raised his hand and bowed to his father, "Father, what you said is very true. I will learn from your teaching."

"Well, sit down." Su Ying was slightly satisfied and nodded for him to sit down and answer.

"The Third Princess cares about the Su family and has granted us such a benefit. We should be more cautious and avoid bringing disaster upon ourselves."

Uncle Su already understood his mistake and responded repeatedly, "Thank goodness, father, for reminding me, otherwise I would have made a big mistake."

Su Ying: "But are you flattered by so many people?"

"Yes, Father."

The more Uncle Su thought about it, the more frightened he became. "The Li family was here today, and I almost agreed to let them connect me with my nephew. Now that I think about it, I'm terrified."

"Now that I understand, you will pass on the order tomorrow. The Third Princess was gifted by the gods and is a disciple of the gods. As the relatives of the gods, we should be more cautious than others. Remember not to be influenced by external things and lose our foundation."

"Yes, my son is educated."