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

Nearing noon, Su Jinyue finally waited until the court meeting was over, freeing herself from the lengthy proceedings. With a heavy head, she hurried back to Yuehua Palace, sank into the soft blankets, and fell asleep.

Just after noon, Nu Dan came in quietly with a food box and left quietly.

She slept soundly and darkly, and when Su Jinyue woke up, it was almost the evening hour.

Su Jinyue ate the dinner carefully prepared by Lady Gui while directing everyone to hastily make several sets of exquisite cushions. The cushions she had promised Wang Wan that morning were still not ready, and she planned to bring them to the court hall early the next morning.

The big daddy one must be there, and it must be especially delicate.

Big brother has to do something for saving her life yesterday.

Thinking about it this way, it would be better for everyone to have a set. The more courtesy, the less blame. After all, someone's life is in danger, so it's better to be kind to others.

"Dan, Gui, stop it. Take some money and find some ladies. It's time to start the big business!"

"Yes!" Dan and Gui took the order and left the hall. They quickly gathered twenty young ladies to come over and work together to make cushions.

The busy Su Jinyue didn't know that her good brother had been wandering outside the Yuehua Palace for a whole day, but still couldn't meet his sister as he wished.

Late at night, it was Lady Dan's turn to go to Ying Zheng's bedroom. She knelt in front of Ying Zheng's bed and reported every detail of Su Jinyue's daily life.

Upon learning of the Thirteenth Prince's deliberate encounter, Ying Zheng closed his eyes slightly, pondered for a moment, and then resolutely ordered, "Go to Wangshu Palace."

"Yes, let's go to Wangshu Palace." The palace servants immediately prepared the imperial carriage and sent a servant to Wangshu Palace in advance to inform Su Ji.

Palace guards gathered in front and behind the imperial carriage as it slowly moved along the palace road. A young servant in front held a palace lantern, carefully illuminating the surroundings. Sitting in the carriage, Ying Zheng gazed at the flickering lanterns in front of him and recalled his encounter with Su Ji.

That dated back to the turbulent years fourteen years ago. When I first ascended the throne, I lay dormant for a long time, making secret plans, and finally waited for the day when the thief Lu committed suicide.

At that time, I was full of vigor and ambition, and appointed Li Si as the Minister of Justice to take charge of state affairs.

His retainer Wei Liao suggested to him that he should use a large sum of money to bribe the important officials of the princes to divide the six kingdoms, and proposed the strategic sequence of "taking Han first to intimidate other countries" with the intention of destroying the six kingdoms one by one.

At that time, the Qin Dynasty did not have a million lions and could not fight one against six, so he adopted Wei Liao's suggestion.

It was also the following year that he met Su Ji, the newly widowed daughter of the Korean noble Su family.

After much deliberation, Ying Zheng accepted Su Ji and her newly born daughter into the Xianyang Palace. A year later, she gave birth to a thirteenth son, Mu Yang. Shortly thereafter, Teng, the governor of Nanyang, surrendered, and the Qin Dynasty destroyed Han and established Yingchuan Commandery.

Su Ji's father is the current governor of Yingchuan County, Su Ying.

The daughter that Su Ji brought was the current third princess Su Jinyue, who was given the surname Zhao.

The memory was only a moment's memory. The imperial carriage was still moving slowly in the palace road, startling the wild cat perched on the wall, which meowed and ran away.

In Wangshu Palace, upon learning that His Majesty was about to arrive, Su Ji hurriedly bathed and changed clothes, carefully preparing to welcome the Holy Emperor.

"His Majesty has arrived!" the palace servant announced loudly.

Su Ji brought the ladies to the palace gate to welcome Ying Zheng.

"I pay my respects to Your Majesty."

"No need for formalities." Ying Zheng helped Su Ji up, and the two of them walked into the inner hall together.

In the magnificent and elegant Wangshu Hall, the two sat next to each other. The ladies gently served them fragrant tea and then slowly left the hall.

Ying Zheng took a sip of tea and spoke slowly, "Thirteen years have passed in a flash, and you still look the same as before."

Su Ji stroked her hair gently and responded in a gentle tone, "The concubines are all old."

"Immortal." Ying Zheng paused for a moment, then asked, "I heard that Mu Yang went to Yuehua Palace today?"

Su Ji was shocked when she heard this. She immediately stood up and knelt before Ying Zheng. "Your Majesty, please forgive me. It is indeed my fault. Since Yue'er had a high fever, I haven't seen her again. I have lost my composure and beg Mu Yang to go over and take a look at Yue'er quietly to ease my longing."

Ying Zheng reached out and helped Su Ji up, comforting her, "It's okay. Since you miss her, you can go visit her yourself."

Su Ji raised her head in surprise and looked at Ying Zheng with tears in her eyes.

"But, there are some things I need to tell you."

"Your Majesty has ordered." Su Ji gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, her voice low and respectful.

A hint of contemplation flashed across Ying Zheng's eyes as he continued, "I'm sure you've heard the rumors about Yue'er. Now I tell you, Yue'er is indeed fortunate enough to be granted the title of a disciple by the gods."

Hearing this, Su Ji was overjoyed. Before she could say anything, Ying Zheng spoke again, "It's just that the immortal's teachings and enlightenment have caused Yue'er to become indifferent to the world and has lost her memory of many past events."

"W-What do you mean? Indifferent? Can't remember clearly?" Su Ji was shocked and devastated. She leaned back in her chair dejectedly. "But you can't remember me as your mother?"

"It's not that she completely forgets." Ying Zheng patted Su Ji's back and comforted her gently, "It's just that the impression is vague. If you spend more time together, the memory will return. However, there's no need to be impatient. Let Mu Yang go to visit first. Once they are familiar with each other, you can go there later."

"Wow... I'd rather she live a simple life, find a good husband, and have children."

Suki's sobbing could be heard in the hall.

As the sun rose and the moon set, Su Jinyue, who had a good night's sleep, had no idea that she was about to receive two "surprises". She was leading people to move the cushions that the ladies had made overnight.

"Just put it here. Yes, put it one by one." Su Jinyue directed the palace servants to place the cushions on each seat.

The ministers who entered the hall one after another looked at Su Jinyue's busy back, then tried to sit down on their cushions. They felt that the third princess was not that difficult to get along with, and secretly thought that they would turn a blind eye to the third princess's late arrival in the future.

Some older ministers were already thinking about having their wives make a few more sets of this kind when they returned home, and installing such cushions on the chairs in every room.

Chunyu Pushe was still resentful of Su Jinyue's previous disrespect to him. He thought such flattery was petty and disdainful, so he secretly swallowed the rebuke and turned his head without mentioning it.

When Ying Zheng entered the hall, he sat on the dark black cushion specially made for him by Su Jinyue, feeling the relaxed feeling supported by the soft cushion on his waist, and felt very satisfied.

He raised his head and looked around, and saw that everyone in the hall only had cushions and no lumbar pillows. He felt even more relieved and cast a satisfied look at Su Jinyue.

When Su Jinyue received the look from her great father, she immediately offered him her twelve teeth in a servile manner, nodded and greeted him with a smile.

When Ying Zheng turned his head away, she lowered her head again and whispered to Fusu, "Brother, when the court meeting is over, come to my room. I have prepared a pillow for you."

"Okay, thank you, third sister." Fusu replied in a gentle voice. His face, as gentle as jade, released a smile as bright as the moon and fresh breeze, which almost blinded Su Jinyue.