Da Qin: Confucianism, Dharma and Taoism

At night, Ying Wei looked at the documents in his hand by candlelight.

As the prime minister of Qin, Ying Wei's work has been very busy in the past few years, which is completely different from his relaxed life in the past.

However, Ying Wei has no complaints about this.

Because he knows that now that the six kingdoms have been unified, if he still does not take the initiative to get involved in politics as in the past, he will lose his power.

So in the past few years, Ying Wei has changed his usual behavior and conscientiously performed his duties as a prime minister. It is precisely with the power of being a prime minister that he can restrict Ying Zheng's nonsense and step on the accelerator of the Qin Empire from time to time.

Naturally, in this situation, he is now far away from the power center of the empire and has come to the remote Shushan area. It is impossible for him to really relax. He still has to deal with some things from time to time.

In the dead of night, there was a slight sound of footsteps outside the house.

Ying Wei, who was looking at the document in his hand, had an idea in his mind. He put the document down and looked up at the door.

Under his gaze, the door was gently opened. Gao Yue, who was wearing a blue and white Yin-Yang family costume, was carefully pushing open a corner of the door and preparing to come in.

At this time, Yue'er was not wearing a veil on her face, revealing her face, which was still a little immature, but as beautiful as her mother's, enough to attract the world.

Yue'er, who was pushing the wooden door open with her white little hands, suddenly realized that someone was looking at her. She raised her head and met Ying Wei's gaze, which scared her.

"Father, did I disturb you?"

Yue'er lowered her head a little embarrassedly and said in a sweet voice.

She thought that it was because she pushed the door open and made the door move, which affected Ying Wei's work.

Ying Wei shook his head and smiled: "No, I just happened to finish reading the book in my hand."

He said this to comfort Yue'er. The main reason was that as Ying Wei's martial arts reached the level of Xunzi, Donghuang Taiyi and others, he could sense any slight movement outside in advance.

Therefore, although Yue'er's movement was light, Ying Wei still noticed it in advance.

"Yue'er, is this for father?"

Ying Wei's eyes fell on one of Yue'er's hands. At this time, she was holding a plate with a bowl on it, which was steaming hot.

Yue'er walked in from outside and closed the door carefully. She came to Ying Wei with the plate, put it down and said:

"This is the medicinal porridge that Er Niang and I learned. Father has been busy with work, so he should pay attention to his health and replenish his body."

The Er Niang mentioned by Yue'er was Jingwei.

Seeing his daughter being so well-behaved, Ying Wei was touched.

Although with his current martial arts, he would not be hurt even if he stayed up for several nights, and he would not need to eat medicinal food.

However, Ying Wei did not want to refuse his daughter's filial piety., so as not to make his daughter sad.

He brought the bowl in front of him and opened the lid. Inside was steaming hot porridge cooked with some common medicinal materials.

Under Yue'er's close gaze, Ying Wei picked up the spoon with a smile and tasted it while it was still hot.

Yue'er stood beside the table, clenched her two little hands, and looked at Ying Wei nervously, fearing that what she made was not delicious.

After Ying Wei took two bites, he put the spoon down and smiled at Yue'er: "Yue'er's cooking skills are good."

Yue'er smiled happily, she blinked her beautiful big eyes and asked: "Then how do I compare with my sister?"

Gao Yue clearly remembered that when she was in Xianyang, her sister would always cook some porridge for her father at night. It was because she saw her sister doing this that she also learned from her.

Ying Wei thought for a moment and said, "Both Yue'er and sister's cooking are delicious, but Yue'er still needs more practice."

Gao Yue was not disappointed, but more motivated. She happily shook Ying Wei's arm and said, "Then I will cook for father every day in the future, and father must finish it."

Ying Wei touched the beard at the corner of his mouth and laughed. Fortunately, he is now a martial arts master, otherwise he would be fat if he ate so much carbohydrates every night.

Ying Wei didn't like to grow a beard in the past, but in order to prevent people from seeing that his appearance has not changed at all, Ying Wei deliberately grew a beard at the corner of his mouth to make himself look more mature.

"Okay, but Yue'er, don't make too much. If father can't eat it, it will be a waste. Father has taught you the hard work of farmers."

"I know, father!"

Gao Yue nodded vigorously. She glanced at the documents on the table and said, "Father, it's getting late. Let's go to bed and rest early."

Ying Wei thought about it and realized that work is something that can never be finished, so you should rest when you need to. He nodded and said, "Okay, listen to Yue'er. Let's rest today without working."

As soon as he finished speaking, Princess Gao Yue walked quickly to the bed and began to make the bed for Ying Wei seriously.

Seeing her actions, Ying Wei did not stop her, but just sat aside and waited.

After a while, Gao Yue made the bed flat. She sat beside the bed, patted the soft couch with her hands, and shouted to Ying Wei: "Father, the bed is ready."

As she said that, she kicked her slender legs and took off her embroidered shoes from her ankles. Her white and tender hands fell on her waist and gently untied the ribbon on her waist.

Gao Yue stood up, and her blue and white gauze skirt fell to the ground.

Princess Gao Yue was finally at an age of understanding. After the gauze skirt fell to the ground, she was left with only a close-fitting underwear. The girl's skin was white and tender, without a single flaw.

She sat down at this time, but she was a little embarrassed. Her two hands were around her shoulders, her cheeks were red, and she didn't dare to look at Ying Wei, like a daisy about to bloom.

Ying Wei stood up and took off his coat. He walked to the bed and firstGently plucked the hair from Gao Yue's head.

The black hair flowed along the girl's smooth skin. Ying Wei squatted down again, held her graceful ankles, and took off the pair of snow-white socks bit by bit.

As the socks left, Gao Yue's pair of beautiful feet with a little baby fat were exposed in the air. She curled up her pink toes shyly, lifted the quilt and got in.

Seeing Gao Yue's look, Ying Wei said with a smile: "Are you going to warm the bed for me?"

Gao Yue buried half of her face in the quilt, nodded gently, and said "hmm".

Seeing her so shy, Ying Wei did not tease her anymore. He flicked his fingers and blew out the candle in the room.

He climbed onto the bed and got into the quilt as well. The next moment, Princess Gao Yue's petite and soft body squeezed into his arms.

Ying Wei hugged the kitten-like body, and could still see Gao Yue's wide, bright eyes in the darkness, and whispered:

"Go to sleep, Yue'er, we have to rush to Dongjun early tomorrow morning."

"I'm sleeping, father."

Yue'er said softly, she hugged Ying Wei tightly and closed her eyes, and her breathing slowly became stable.

Ying Wei also just hugged the girl's soft body, smelled the faint orchid-like body fragrance, and also closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.