The Qin Dynasty entered the game with love.

Zifang Palace

Holding the report from the manager of Wuyuefang and the news from the Bad Guys, Zhang Liang looked at Ruoshui's painting, and his brows relaxed.

It was as if the doubts in my heart had finally been answered.

His index finger tapped idly on the strip of cloth depicting the man in the painting, piecing together clues.

So, is this person the mastermind behind it all? Or is he just another part of the scheme?

Despite losing her memory, she still remembered the name Ruoshui. The timing of this encounter was perfect, and the location was flawless, happening right under my nose.

I refuse to believe this is the end. Ruoshui, just who are you? Even the notorious criminals can't find out your background.

Zhang Liang compared the previously compiled points of doubt in batches:

The reason why the poison was alleviated can be explained. The secret medicine was most likely given by Tuanzi. The time was just right for the treatment. The final result should be to make Ying Ji lose her memory.

Tuanzi's disappearance means that video calls cannot be made and cannot be verified.

The time when they appeared coincided with the time when Tuanzi disappeared;

Ruoshui's appearance disrupted the balance of power among the various factions. Ying Zheng would certainly not reveal the entanglement between the three of them, presumably because he was even more displeased that their whereabouts had been exposed. He probably didn't take advantage of the situation to eliminate the two of us because he was afraid of regaining his memories and hurting the relationship between the siblings.

It seems that Ying Ji's attitude is the most important factor.

Zhang Liang was startled: "Yes, the most important thing is her attitude. There is no affection in her eyes now. She is unwilling to even touch any familiar things, as if she hates contact with men."

Zhang Liang did not linger and stepped into the Zidi Palace for the first time.

Seeing Bai Changchuan looking at the military book, he was somewhat surprised.

"Lord Bai has a lot of leisure time and even the inclination to study military strategy."

Bai Changchuan didn't even glance at Zhang Liang out of the corner of his eye, turning the page on his own: "Someone came uninvited, and still has the mood to meddle in other people's business."

Zhang Liang was too lazy to argue with Bai Changchuan, so he simply stated his thoughts one by one.

Bai Changchuan initially didn't care, but many things couldn't stand scrutiny. When all the things were put together, it was truly chilling: "Why didn't you report these things to me instead?"

Zhang Liang sighed: "Since Ying Ji woke up, she has been extremely dependent on the King of Qin. Didn't you feel that he was enjoying it? On the day she returned, Ying Ji had almost learned 80% of the King of Qin's temperament."

They value rules and regulations, so they can't stand our casual attitudes;

They welcome talented people and are forgiving because of our knowledge;

They don't value love and affection, they are permissive towards us, they don't try to understand themselves from our words, and they go to find their loyal servants who have been with them for many years and the talented Zhang Han.

Since that day, she hasn't returned to the palace even once, and has even deliberately refused to mention you and me in front of the world. Tell me, what is she thinking?

Bai Changchuan stared at the military treatise, as if trying to discern a hidden meaning: "Show weakness."

Zhang Liang smiled: "It seems you've already realized it. Delivering food is quite a good excuse."

Bai Changchuan put down the military treatise: "There's no use in saying all this. Only her thoughts matter. If we are destined to be apart, I won't force it."

Zhang Liang paused, looking at the man opposite him with a meaningful gaze: "To be decisive in killing and ruthless in matters of the heart is indeed worthy of the military tradition. Her thoughts are the least important thing now."

Bai Changchuan frowned: "What are you talking about? I suggest you think about some of your words."

Zhang Liang picked up his teacup, and seeing that the person opposite him was about to suddenly attack, he said quietly, "She's been poisoned."

"Impossible," Bai Changchuan refused outright: "I have questioned Bian Le and checked multiple times; the remaining poison has indeed been completely eliminated."

Zhang Liang lowered his eyes and stared at the teacup: "It's a poison that makes people forget love and affection. I'm not sure if such a poison exists in the world, but Ying Ji is acting very strangely. I once privately revealed some secrets that were only between us, but she has no recollection of them."

And those things, I've only ever seen on her.

Bai Changchuan scoffed: "Are you trying to say that she isn't herself, that there's another 'her' inside her body, and that both of their memories disappeared at the same time?"

Zhang Liang did not realize that Bai Changchuan was unaware of this matter. As the only male concubine in the early days, his familiarity with her was unlike that of ordinary people.

Bai Changchuan interrupted Zhang Liang, who was about to speak: "It's not two people, it's always been one person. I don't know how you came to the conclusion that she's a wandering ghost."

But let me tell you, she has always been herself. The only explanation I can offer is that she has lived a past life and this life. I hope you remember that.

Zhang Liang picked up his teacup and took a sip: "It seems you know as much as I do. Since you've confirmed it, I won't bring it up again. Let's get back to the poisoning."

Bai Changchuan: "Tell me, who do you think it is?"

Zhang Liang sat upright and said: "Like water."

Bai Changchuan pressed further: "There's no one pulling the strings behind the scenes?"

Zhang Liang shook his head: "I have speculated on hundreds of possible outcomes, all of which have been rejected one by one. In the end, only one outcome remains: Ruoshui is the source of everything."

Even though Bai Changchuan couldn't stand Zhang Liang, he wouldn't joke about serious matters: "I understand. How do you need my cooperation?"

A sly smile appeared on Zhang Liang's face as he leaned forward and revealed his entire plan.

The more Bai Changchuan listened, the more he felt that Zhang Liang might be ill. Thinking of Ying Ji, he nodded in agreement.

"This will only happen once. If it fails, proceed according to my plan."

Zhang Liang nodded, got up and left.