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

The lights in the hall flickered, and from time to time there was a slight "hissing" sound.

Qin Shi Huang Ying Zheng sat in the spacious bedroom, watching the candles swaying gently in the breeze.

When he was young, his father abandoned him and his mother, Ji, and fled back to Xianyang alone, making him spend the most difficult and dangerous childhood of his life.

It was also at that time that he met his mentor, Ji Hao, a descendant of the Zhou royal family.

He was naughty when he was young and was often beaten by his teacher, but he became a talented person because of this.

It is a pity that the Master was old and did not live to see the honor he would receive after unifying the six kingdoms.

On his way back to Qin, another teacher even blocked an assassin's sword for him. This allowed him to return to Qin smoothly, but the teacher also became ill because of this, and resigned from his post on the eve of his attack on Qi. As a result, the position of Grand Marshal of Qin remained vacant.

I sat for a long time reciting poems, and then I fell asleep, but my dream was not yet complete. Who taught the parrot to speak so strangely that it startled me?

Ying Zheng gradually fell asleep in the memories of the past.

In a remote courtyard in Langya County, the stove was still burning brightly. Xu Fu stared closely at the smoke rising from the stove, muttering to himself, "It will work, it will definitely work!"

His expression gradually became more and more crazy, and finally, after a "puff" sound was heard in the furnace, he completely exploded.

"Why? I clearly followed the steps in the alchemy manual, why didn't it work?"

He angrily took out the bamboo slips that he had been reading for a long time from his pocket and carefully checked every word in it.

Several months passed, and he made rapid progress, and was only one step away from success. However, he could not calm down.

Some time ago, while out searching for ingredients for alchemy, he passed by a market and heard all about the legend of "White Jade Capital," including the line: "White Jade Capital in the sky, twelve towers and five cities. An immortal stroked my head, and I was granted eternal life."

The poem was so vivid that it made him feel uneasy when he returned home. He wished he could fly to Xianyang immediately and become the disciple of the third princess.

However, the four words "Immortal Elixir" on the alchemy manual in his hand stopped him.

Don't worry. Once I refine the elixir and present it to the Third Princess, I will surely gain her attention, surpass my predecessors, and become her first disciple.

Xu Fu kept comforting himself and finally calmed down. He picked up the alchemy book again and studied it carefully.

While Langya Xu Fu was still hesitating, another team of disciples who had lived in the mountains for a long time had already arrived at the city of Xianyang.

As the sun sets, the inspection area of ​​Xianyang City is crowded with people entering the city, forming a long queue.

After leaving Yinling Mountain, they bid farewell to their master, contacted fellow disciples from all over, sorted out classics, and after traveling for several months, they finally arrived at the city of Xianyang.

This group of outsiders were dressed in green, had long beards, and their hair was loose in a bun. They had a vague sense of vagueness as they walked.

The elder in the lead, with long eyebrows and thick beard, told his disciples to put away the bamboo slips, and he walked slowly towards the soldier who was checking the photos.

He raised his hand and flicked the whisk lightly, releasing a refreshing air.

Seeing this scene, the soldier was slightly stunned and looked at the person with surprise.

The elder had a kind expression on his face, nodded slightly, and said elegantly, "I would like to ask this soldier to report that I, the Yin-Yang family, have been summoned to the Great Qin Academy to meet His Majesty the First Emperor."

As soon as these words were spoken, the soldiers and the people in line who heard them fell silent, and they all looked at this group of unique outsiders.

But they behaved calmly and their expressions were solemn. A breeze blew by, lifting the corners of their clothes, adding to the ethereal and mysterious feeling.

The military officer had received the news and came quickly to lead them into the city.

Another team of messengers rode at full speed to report this information to the palace.

Half an hour later, in the Qinzheng Hall, Su Jinyue sat in her exclusive audience seat again.

In the solemn and majestic hall, an elder in green stood tall and straight in the middle of the hall, flicked his whisk, bowed, and spoke loudly.

"I am Kunze, the heir of the Yin-Yang and Five Elements, descended from the lineage of Zou Zu. I have been summoned to meet His Majesty the First Emperor."

"No courtesy, sit down."

The two sides had a pleasant conversation in the hall and the atmosphere was harmonious.

Qin Shi Huang Ying Zheng sat on the dragon throne with a relaxed expression on his face, but a deep inquiry was hidden beneath his slightly closed eyes.

After exchanging pleasantries, he suddenly changed the subject and asked, "I've heard that your sect is proficient in witchcraft, numerology, and astronomy and calendars. My Great Qin has unified the six kingdoms. Are there any opportunities for change in the near future?"

Kunze stroked his brows and beard with his hand. After a few pauses of silence, he stood up and bowed. Then he said in a clear voice, "A few months ago, my master said, 'Auspicious stars will descend from heaven to protect the Great Qin.' He then bestowed upon us several scrolls of bamboo slips and ordered us to rush to Xianyang."

"Hahaha!"

Ying Zheng laughed heartily, "May the auspicious star from heaven protect the Great Qin. Hahaha! My son, why don't you thank Dr. Kunze?"

As soon as it was decided, the Yin-Yang school was settled in the Great Qin Academy, honored with the title of Doctor, and served under the jurisdiction of the Grand Historian, compiling astronomical calendars and predicting good and bad luck.

Su Jinyue stood up and bowed, thanking the other party for correcting his name.

With the amulet of "lucky star", Su Jinyue is no longer afraid of criticism from others, and rumors are easily refuted.

"Jin Yue thanks Dr. Kun Ze. If you need any help, please come to Yuehua Palace to find me."

Kunze bowed in return and said, "I hope that the Third Princess will forgive me for any trouble I may cause you in the future."

Ying Zheng raised his head slightly and flicked his sleeves, "Come here, serve the meal!"

A group of people followed Ying Zheng slowly towards the dining hall.

Su Jinyue approached Kunze and whispered, "Doctor Kunze, there are several alchemists in the Shaofu. I'd like to introduce them to you."

Kunze shook his head gently. "Third Princess, after Zou Zu passed away, his disciples scattered throughout the Nine Provinces. Everyone in the streets claims to be Zou Zu's direct disciple, but that's not always true. When the time comes, we will meet."

I see, this is a bit disdainful.

Su Jinyue shrugged. Whether they merged or separated on their own, they would meet again at the Great Qin Academy.

In the dining hall, everyone sat in order and still had their meals served separately.

The waiters brought out plates of exquisite dishes, which were bright in color and filled with fragrance.

With the arrival of the wine, many disciples of the Yin-Yang School who had not yet had time to visit Baiyujing began to reveal their free and easy nature.

We drank and chatted, having a great time.

Kunze sat below Qin Shihuang with a pleasant expression, and bowed to him from time to time.

In secret, he quietly looked at Ying Zheng's facial features. He saw a full forehead, a straight nose and a square mouth. There seemed to be a fatal disaster between his eyebrows, but there was also a sign of hope.

He suppressed his doubts, picked up a piece of braised pork, put it in his mouth, and savored it carefully.

On the other side, several young disciples had already become friends with Su Jinyue. They raised their glasses to each other and made plans to visit Baiyujing.

"Third Princess, how did you come up with that poem? Which city does the immortal live in?"

"What do immortals look like? Are they old men with white hair and eyebrows? Does the female immortal also have white hair?"

"..."

Su Jinyue has always been good at answering this kind of questions.

"This is a work inspired by a dream."

"There are both white and green hair. Immortals can change their appearance and move as they please."

Kunze was also attracted by the conversation between the two parties. After hearing Su Jinyue's answer, he couldn't help but look at the other party.

This sight made him deeply shocked!