The Qin Dynasty entered the game with love.

(Brain storage location........)

This is a fictional story! A fictional story! A fictional story!

One Bai Changchuan is a fictional character, while the other Zhang Liang referenced parts of Qin's Moon, some favorite authors, and some historical records.

Ying Zheng's storyline revolves around family ties, not incest, not incest...

The story is fictional and should not be used as a reference to detailed historical materials.

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Everything is the author's imagination; please ignore any inconsistencies...

In 239 BC, the 7th year of the Qin Dynasty, Ying Zheng was 20 years old.

A soft shout echoed from a luxurious and opulent palace...

"Water, water..."

Upon hearing Wang Ji's voice, Li Yuange immediately served her tea.

The bright and elegant woman seemed to be having a nightmare. She suddenly opened her eyes and found herself in a room that wasn't familiar, nor was she in a hospital.

The bedroom was decorated in an antique style, with a jade cloud-shaped platform carved with openwork, pearls inlaid on the walls, and vines woven into the windows. Beneath the bed was an ivory-white bed with light gauze curtains hanging beside it. Everything in the room spoke of the extraordinary nature of the bed's owner.

Especially the man sitting next to her, standing proudly at 1.9 meters tall in front of the curtain, with a face as handsome as jade that was dazzling, and a tall and strong physique, clearly someone who exercised regularly.

Dressed in a black Qin-style robe and square-toed boots, he stood there steadily. Although he was clearly a young man, he didn't exude the impetuousness of youth; every gesture he made revealed an air of authority and an indescribable charm...

Beside him was a beautiful woman weeping, a sight that evoked pity in me, making me want to rush forward and wipe away her tears.

Upon seeing the woman awaken, Ying Zheng coldly said, "Sister Wang, there's no need to pretend to be unconscious now. Why don't you explain why you beat up Empress Dowager Zhao?"

"What? Beating up Empress Dowager Zhao?" Ying Ji's mind was in complete disarray.

[If I wasn't pushed off the building by that jerk and died from a head injury, why am I here? Ouch, my head hurts so much.]

A flood of unfamiliar memories rushed into Ying Ji's mind, and she could only pick out the most recent ones to examine.

[Damn, this is the Qin Dynasty!! I'm Ying Zheng's half-sister, and I just slapped Zhao Ji across the face!!! And now...]

Ying Ji steadied herself, looked at the man in front of her, and couldn't help but admire him. Ying Zheng was so handsome. But when she saw his cold and ruthless eyes, she immediately lowered her head, like a child who had done something wrong.

[Waaaaah, no! This... I... I didn't do it! I'm going to die... No, let me see what I can say!]

Ying Zheng looked at the silent woman in front of him and felt even more displeased, but he did not show any obvious emotion on his face.

This ignorant woman, who holds so much wealth and influence, is utterly useless. We must find an opportunity to eliminate her and consolidate the power behind her; that would be for the good of the Great Qin.

Ying Ji suddenly felt a chill down her spine and started thinking about how to save herself. But when she saw Ying Zheng's gaze, she immediately cowered and cried, frantically racking her brains to come up with an explanation.

"Ah Zheng, Ah Zheng, you're so miserable. I'm so sorry, how could I have let you end up like this? Do you know what I found out? I investigated this woman and found out that she hid her lover in the palace and even had two children with him hidden in the palace."

Ying Ji pointed at Zhao Ji, who was crying beside her, and said a lot.

Unfortunately, she was too emotional to see the increasingly dangerous glint in the man's eyes: "Sister Wang, are you preparing to resort to desperate measures and slander my mother?"

Seeing the man's fierce appearance, Ying Ji cowered again, knowing that the person standing in front of her was Ying Zheng, the first emperor of all time. At this point, it was already difficult enough for her to even open her mouth to defend herself.

But in order to survive, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and stammer, "This, this is true. If you don't believe me, go check. There are two boys."

Ying Zheng was speechless at the ignorant, madwoman in front of him and didn't want to hear her explanation anymore. "Since Sister Wang is still spouting nonsense, why don't you go and keep King Zhuangxiang of Qin company? That way, he won't be bored if he knows in the afterlife." After saying that, he prepared to issue the decree.

Ying Ji then racked her brains and urgently offered her help: "A Zheng, I am your elder sister. No matter how wicked I am, I would never harm you. Zhao Ji is suspicious. I found out that she really has a child hidden in the Zheng Palace!"

That's why I was so angry and went to her. If you don't trust me, you should investigate the matter yourself before issuing the decree.

The woman sitting on the ground, sobbing, felt her hair stand on end when she heard Ying Ji's words. She didn't know how her affair with Miao Du had been exposed, but Zheng'er's thoughts were the most important thing now, and this woman had to die.

When she raised her head to face Ying Zheng, Zhao Ji's eyes were brimming with tears, but she did not let them fall. Just this made people feel infinitely wronged: "Zheng'er, what did your mother do to suffer such humiliation? As the mother of the Qin Dynasty, I was slapped in public."

Now she's being falsely accused of having an affair by a junior. Everyone in Ganquan Palace is either a eunuch or a palace servant, so where would a man come from?

If Zheng'er truly believes that his mother needs to prove her innocence, then he should thoroughly investigate every inch of the palace. I just wonder what the world will think of me then.

Squeezing out these words, it was as if all the energy and spirit had been drained from him; his eyes were lifeless, as if he had been falsely accused and was powerless to refute them.

Upon hearing this, Ying Zheng's face turned ashen. Compared to Ying Ji, who was full of lies and acting mad, he still trusted his mother, who was always by his side.

Ying Zheng was only twenty years old at the time, not yet of age, and his mind was not as meticulous as that of someone who had unified the six kingdoms. He strode up to Ying Ji and grabbed the woman's slender neck.

"Think carefully before you answer. I don't even know how my sister, who lives in the inner palace, got the information. Without any evidence, you're just making baseless accusations and defaming my innocence. Sister, you've overstepped your bounds."

Ying Zheng's suspicious gaze deepened, and he tightened his grip. The woman was already struggling to breathe, but in an attempt to save herself, she managed to squeeze out a sentence.

"Ah Zheng, I have never harmed you."

The man's eyes flickered slightly, as if he had thought of something: "Just this once. I will investigate the truth of the matter. If I find out that you went to Empress Dowager Zhao and went crazy, I won't mind asking Sister Wang to accompany Father to fulfill his filial duties."

After saying this, he released his grip and left with Empress Dowager Zhao, his whole demeanor heavy with unease.

Zhao Ji, who was being helped away, wanted to say something, but seeing Ying Zheng's expression, she knew it wasn't the right time and could only obediently be sent back to Ganquan Palace.

Looking at his mother, whose body seemed fragile and easily broken, Ying Zheng gently coaxed her, "Mother, don't worry. I trust you. However, Ying Ji still has the hundreds of thousands of troops that the Ji family lost. I have no choice but to downplay this matter."

With tears in her eyes, Zhao Ji held Ying Zheng's hand and said, "Zheng'er, would your mother ever harm you? This Ying Ji is no ordinary woman. You must be careful not to be bewitched by her. You are the child I risked my life to give birth to."

We survived the humiliation we suffered in Zhao, relying on each other. Now that we're back in Qin, and you're the King of Qin, we're counting on you even more. As for these hardships, I'll bear them myself.

Upon hearing this, Ying Zheng recalled the moments he shared with his mother in the State of Zhao, and his eyes softened even more: "Mother, don't be afraid. I will find an opportunity to get rid of her. I will help you resolve your grievances."

With tears in her eyes, Zhao Ji saw Ying Zheng off. Once the group had gone far away, her expression immediately changed to one of calm composure.