The Qin Dynasty entered the game with love.

As dawn broke, Ying Ji was awakened by Bai Changchuan's boisterous and undisguised commotion.

Ying Ji was angry, but her face showed no sign of fury: "Lord Bai, you brought the food a little early today."

The woman's calm tone made Bai Changchuan somewhat uncomfortable, but he still managed a gentle smile: "What's wrong? Didn't you read the memorial from a few days ago? General Huan Yi will be entering the city in three days, and you were the one who prepared the military welcome."

Although more than half a month has been delayed, fortunately you handed over the training methods to Generals Meng Ao and Wang Jian in advance. Now they have almost finished training and are just waiting for your final review.

I remember the day you returned to the palace, the memorial was submitted.

Ying Ji rubbed her forehead, looking troubled. "There were too many things to do, I didn't see it. Since it's urgent, let's get things sorted out as soon as possible."

Bai Changchuan completely ignored Ruoshui, who was dressed in her undergarments, and smiled so tenderly and affectionately that he seemed to have put the skills he had learned as a male concubine to the extreme.

"Everything is ready. The uniform is brand new; I brought it for you. Try it on to see if it fits."

After speaking, he stood up, took out the tray behind him, knelt down on one knee, and began to help Ying Ji change her clothes.

Ying Ji stood up and opened her arms, and Bai Changchuan quickly followed suit and put on his military uniform.

Wearing a red undergarment, covered in jet-black armor, and waterproof, frost-proof military boots that wouldn't fall off, these were ingenious inventions developed by the female workers, with materials provided by the Academy of Agricultural Sciences.

The output is limited; currently, only those with a yield of over a thousand pieces can receive it.

Ying Ji was dressed in military attire. Her once bright and beautiful face had lost its liveliness, and she now looked old and dignified, exuding an aura of authority.

Anyone who sees them will exclaim that they truly deserve to be the elder sister of the King of Qin; the two siblings are practically cut from the same mold, both exuding domineering power.

Bai Changchuan served her gently, and Ying Ji accepted it without a second thought. Seeing Ruoshui behind her, she said, "Wear something warm; the wind outside is biting cold. Come with me later."

Ruoshui nodded obediently and quickly changed her clothes. She saw Bai Changchuan deliberately revealing a fierce look in his eyes while Ying Ji turned around, provoking her.

Ruoshui found things getting more and more interesting. Although she didn't say anything, she got dressed and went to hug the violin case.

The heavy violin case made his body hunch over slightly.

Ying Ji took it with one hand and held it in her hand, while holding the stunned Ruoshui with the other.

"Princess, how could I... how could I let you carry my zither case? Since I'm going to the military camp anyway, I won't need the zither, so I'll just leave it at home."

Seeing the reluctance in the man's eyes, Ying Ji handed the zither case to Zhang Han.

"It won't be a problem to take it, let's go."

He led Ruoshui onto the carriage, but after Yingji got on, she noticed that there was still no movement behind her.

Ruoshui stared at the stool, her brows furrowed, biting her lower lip, looking as if she wanted to say something but didn't know how.

Seeing that the man was in a difficult situation, Ying Ji was in a good mood and helped him out: "It's a human stool, just step on it."

Ruoshui's clear eyes were filled with sorrow: "Princess, please don't step on his stool. He doesn't look very old. What if he hurts his back? He is also a citizen of Qin."

Ying Ji's amnesia is like a blank sheet of paper, allowing trusted people to draw whatever they want on it. For Ying Zheng, everything in Qin should revolve around his will, and anyone who disobeys his decisions is a traitor.

Therefore, for Ying Ji, who was personally taught by the emperor, the human stool was just a stool, and there was nothing superfluous about it. This was the case for all the high-ranking officials and nobles in this dynasty.

However, her man was gentle and mild-mannered, so indulging him was no big deal. Ying Ji waved her hand and said, "Zhang Han, remove the stool."

Ruoshui beamed with joy, but his happiness was short-lived, as his cheeks flushed red because he didn't know how to get into the carriage.

Actually, one could simply lift the hem of their shirt and step over, but only the poor and laborers would do that. Anyone with a modicum of respectability would not be so rough.

The men in the barracks didn't understand either; they didn't understand why, when it was something that could be done in one step, one had to step on something else (ˉ―ˉ?).

Not wanting to waste time, Ying Ji jumped off the carriage, swept the handsome man into her arms, and strode directly into the carriage.

The set of movements was fluid and pleasing to the eye, making Bai Changchuan want to kill Ruoshui with his eyes.

[That scheming green tea bitch, even stepping on a bench, she tries to show off her kindness and generosity.]

Ying Ji was strong, had a stable center of gravity, and strong core abilities. She carried Ruoshui, who was heavier than her, as if walking on flat ground. She even found the feeling of carrying a man quite nice and lifted him up.

"Looks like you haven't had a good few years; you've lost all the weight you've gained."

Ruoshui blushed, and once inside the carriage, she pushed the person aside and sat opposite Yingji.

However, Ying Ji forcibly pulled the man to her side. She liked the scent he exuded, and if she could, she would want to turn him into a purse and wear him every day.

Ruoshui leaned against Yingji with a smile, and took the opportunity to get even closer while Bai Changchuan got into the car.

Ying Ji watched the two men's little actions without caring about them. As long as their goal was for her, these were just for fun.

Within a few days, Ying Ji was able to comfortably enjoy the feeling of men fighting over her.

Upon arriving at the military camp, Bai Changchuan first took Ying Ji to the battlefield to inspect the training results of the troops.

Long spear team, shield team, equestrian team, three-man defensive formation, five-man attack formation...

The soldiers took this appearance very seriously. After all, welcoming back returning soldiers was no joke, and given their merit in conquering a country, Ying Zheng wanted to showcase the nation's power.

Ying Ji thought the same way. With the army returning, spies from other countries would surely report the welcoming ceremony to other nations. If they didn't show their strength now, some might think that the enemy was weak and that they could get a share of the spoils.

They copied the military parade from later generations, and the welcoming ceremony was grand and unique. This matter was indeed important and needed to be personally overseen by Ying Ji.