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

The days of living away from home can be summed up in four words: eat, drink and have fun!

Especially on the second day, the arrival of their brothers and sisters made these young people have a lot of fun.

Swings, pitching pots, chess, and the playing cards that Su Jinyue made overnight were especially popular among the crowd. Feng Laoliu was among them, enjoying the fun.

Su Jinyue, who had been relying on her card playing experience to dominate the game, was soon defeated, and her little face was covered with pieces of paper of varying lengths.

On a whim, Ying Zheng went out of the palace in disguise for a stroll. When he entered the courtyard, he saw a group of grown-up children with notes stuck all over their faces.

He took a deep breath, pursed his lips, and was about to scold, but was stopped by Su Jinyue's call.

"Father, please come and save me, help me fight back!"

Xiao Yangzi received a hint from her third sister and quickly rushed to her father. She wrapped her soft arms around his thighs and pleaded softly, "Father, please help me. My brothers are bullying us and have put so many notes on our faces."

Ying Zheng's expression softened. He looked at Yang Zi at his feet and asked in a low voice, "How come you, a little guy, got stuck too?"

"My third sister and I are together. If we lose, we will be punished together."

"What's so difficult to play?"

Seeing that her father was interested, Su Jinyue immediately brought over tables and chairs and explained to him how to play cards.

Ying Zheng showed disdain on his face. How could such a small sect suffer such a defeat?

A quarter of an hour later, Ying Zheng, with two slips of paper on his face, said with a gloomy expression, "Come again!"

The princes and princesses looked at their father, who used to be very serious and stern, and now looked like this. They all laughed in their hearts, but they also unconsciously felt a little closer to their father.

The winners were so excited that they wanted to scream. This was their father, who was so talented and wise, but he was defeated by them. Even if they just won a card game, it was enough to make them excited!

Thinking of this, they became even more alert and tried hard to win the next game.

However, Ying Zheng would never give them another chance to win.

Anyone who has played cards knows that once the game starts, time starts to fly.

It was not until the servants started to light the lamps and Suki came to call everyone to eat that everyone ended the card game with reluctance.

Ying Zheng looked at his children, whose faces were covered with notes, and stroked his beard with satisfaction. The corners of his lips curled up high, and he said with a smile, "You are still young. When you reach my age, you will not lose."

As autumn deepened and the temperature dropped, Su Ji had a bonfire lit in the courtyard.

The blazing flames kept jumping with a crackling sound, creating a warm and joyful atmosphere.

Everyone sat around the campfire, drinking wine and admiring the moon, with constant laughter and joy. Ying Zheng also put down the burden in his heart for a rare time and enjoyed the happiness of family life with his grandchildren around him.

Sit and watch your children and grandchildren around you, and spend your time leisurely enjoying poetry and wine.

As the sun grew darker, Ying Zheng had already returned with his children. However, Su Jinyue, Su Ji, and the ladies began to hone their card skills. She believed that it would not be long before playing cards would become a new trend in Xianyang City. Then she would be invincible!

The years do not live, the seasons flow.

A trend of playing cards gradually emerged in Xianyang City, and the new issue of the monthly report was published as scheduled after expedited printing.

The common nobles, who were accustomed to listening to and reading the monthly report, soon discovered the difference in this monthly report.

After the latest decree of the Qin Dynasty in the first part, the chapter begins with a question.

The immortal asked three questions: What is agriculture, why is agriculture done, and how is agriculture done?

This was followed by a notice that the Daqin Academy would allocate a thousand acres of fertile land to the Agricultural College for testing methods to increase fertilizer and yield, and would hold an agricultural debate conference at the Agricultural College at the end of the month. The winner would lead the Agricultural College and be granted the orthodox title.

In Teng County, Xuejun, it is September, the golden autumn, which is the busy farming season.

The vast farmland is full of golden fruits. The millet ears sway gently in the breeze. Children run happily in the fields, picking up the millet ears left on the ground.

The dark-faced farmers skillfully waved their sickles and harvested the millet ears one by one.

"Er Gouzi, stop running. Hurry up and pick up some millet. I'll make you some millet cakes later."

A strong young woman, holding her tired waist that had been bent for a long time with her hands, stood up from the millet field and called out to her children at home in a loud voice.

Beside her, the man who had been bending over without stopping raised his left hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, constantly comforting her, "Let him relax for a while, it won't be too late to pick it up later."

The woman bent down again, preparing to continue harvesting, but she kept saying, "Er Gouzi is lucky to have the tax cut this year, so he can have a few full meals. Otherwise, he wouldn't know where to dig weeds now~"

This is not wrong. In previous years, wars were frequent and many young children could not be raised, let alone have enough food to eat.

The man pondered how much food his family would have left over this year, and then he softly asked the woman, "Xiuniang, what do you think about us sending Ergou to school? We can work a little harder and sell the food. The money we save will be enough for Ergou to learn to read."

Xiuniang was stunned when she heard this. Of course she was willing to send her son to school, but there were many people in the family, so she had to leave some extra money for emergencies.

Her lips moved slightly, and she hesitated for a long time. In the end, she didn't have the heart to say no, but said evasively, "Let's wait until the food comes down. I don't know what the situation will be like next year."

The man thought about next year's taxes, so he stopped working and continued to harvest.

A dispute broke out in a field not far from them.

A horse-drawn carriage was galloping through the dust, traveling on the bumpy path in the fields.

"Stop, stop!" An old male voice came from inside the car.

The servant driving the horse heard the anxious urging and hurriedly tightened the reins.

"Xu~"

Following this command, the horse gradually slowed down, stopped where it was, and kept kicking its legs.

Without waiting for the carriage to stop, a white-haired old man got off the carriage anxiously, walked away quickly without looking back, leaving the carriage waiting there alone.

"Brother! Brother! Something terrible is happening!"

Xu Feng, who had been harvesting millet ears for half a day, was resting in the field. When he heard the shout, he put down the bowl of water in his hand, shook his head in amusement, and pointed at the other party.

"Junior brother, why are you so panicked? What's wrong?"

The visitor had already arrived in front of him, breathing heavily, squatting down and sitting on the ground side by side with him.

"Huh... Senior Brother, I just came back from listening to the monthly report, huh..."

Xu Feng poured a bowl of water from the square pot and handed it to the other party, "Don't be anxious, drink some water first to calm down."

The old man's name was Xu Wang. He was an orphan adopted by Xu Feng's father. He had been his disciple since he was young, so he called Xu Feng his senior brother.

Xu Wang took the bowl from the other person, drank it all in one gulp, calmed his breathing, and then continued.