The Qin Dynasty entered the game with love.

Even though Ying Ji had lost all her previous memories, she could still sense some of the subtle deficiencies.

General Meng Ao was already waiting on the high platform after receiving news of Ying Ji's arrival.

Ying Ji appeared and greeted the generals with the words: "Greetings, Your Highness. The military formations you taught have been in training for over a month. The soldiers are well fed and their clothes are made to their size."

There's also the matter of the national flag. The front uses Qin seal script, and the back uses the character "政" (Zheng). The flag bearers practice diligently every day, rehearsing the angle, speed, and movements of raising the flag tens of thousands of times.

I feel honored just to have trained them. With such a powerful army, how could Qin not unify the six kingdoms?

Even after a brief inspection, Ying Ji could sense the military marriages within. If the soldiers were trained for a longer period and baptized in blood, this army could be established.

"General Meng is so righteous. I had heard that General Meng Ao sacrificed the country for the greater good. Now, looking at the army formation, I can see that it is all the result of the general's hard work."

On behalf of the King of Qin, Ying Ji expressed her gratitude to the Meng family for their utmost service to Qin.

Meng Ao was moved to tears. As a veteran official, to receive such an honor, he would die for it.

Ying Ji patted General Meng Ao on the shoulder, looking at the old general whose temples were already gray, and thought of the medals she had made before she lost her memory, several of which were engraved with Meng Ao's name.

He was very satisfied with the loyalty and patriotism of the Meng family.

Meng Ao is getting old and should retire from the military to enjoy his later years. His life's achievements, if they were awarded as certificates, would cover an entire wall.

Meng Ao knew about this, but his son was not up to par and could not be promoted. It would be difficult for him to accumulate merits and become a general in the future. He still had to rely on his grandson.

Taking this opportunity, Meng Ao pulled out a young general behind her and introduced him: "Your Highness, this is the grandson of this old minister, now a centurion of the Great Qin."

This old minister shamelessly asks, "My health is quite poor these days; my back aches terribly after walking just a few steps. Could I perhaps have my good-for-nothing grandson show you around?"

Ying Ji's brows were full of concern: "General Meng's health is important. If he is unwell, he should be seen. The renowned physician Bian Le is highly skilled. I will have him prescribe some medicine."

Meng Ao laughed heartily: "I am grateful for the princess's kindness, but this old minister is not in good health. I am getting old, and time waits for no one."

Ying Ji smiled and said, "Now is the perfect time for General Meng to enjoy his retirement. However, if you are too busy, why not teach a few children for me?"

Meng Ao's eyes lit up. This was great! He couldn't stand being idle. Staying at home would only make him rotten, and his wife would definitely nag him. Having a job outside would at least give him something to do.

"Yes, this old minister is willing to share Qin's burdens."

Having gotten the answer she wanted, Ying Ji glanced at Zhang Han behind her and nodded slightly to him.

Zhang Han was inwardly excited: [It seems the princess intends for me to become General Meng Ao's apprentice. No wonder she wouldn't let me study under a military master at the Imperial Academy before; she's already paved the way for me.]

Zhang Han suppressed his excitement and respectfully followed Ying Ji's side, but the veins on his hands inside his sleeves were bulging, and he was so excited that he was trembling.

Ruoshui was so excited that she didn't even notice that one person was missing from the team when Bai Changchuan stopped her and threw her into a tent.

Bai Changchuan looked at the puzzled man in front of him and said in a calm tone, "The princess is reviewing the troops. No one except soldiers from the military camp is allowed to watch. You will also have to stay here for a while until the princess leaves. I will then inform you."

Ruoshui timidly took two steps back: "Does the princess know I'm here?"

Bai Changchuan didn't reply and left directly, instructing his confidants to keep a close eye on the man and prevent any accidents from happening to him. The food and bedding were kept clean and tidy, and he didn't take the opportunity to punish him.

Bai Changchuan left the tent and caught up with the group, patting Zhang Han on the shoulder: "Steward Zhang, Young Master Ruoshui is not a member of the military camp, so I've arranged for him to stay in the outer tent. Please let me know, and call him along when the princess leaves."

Zhang Han bowed respectfully: "Yes, shall we inform the princess of this matter?"

Bai Changchuan looked up and saw Ying Ji chatting happily with Meng Ao and Meng Tian. Seeing the woman smiling gently at Meng Tian, ​​his anger grew.

[This scumbag woman, now that she has amnesia, she just wants to seduce everyone she sees.]

He spoke through gritted teeth to Zhang Han: "I will report to her right away."

Seeing that Bai Cejun was in a bad mood, Zhang Han obediently nodded and followed behind, so as not to be caught in the crossfire.

Just as Ying Ji and Meng Ao finished their push and pull, and Meng Ao was about to leave, Bai Changchuan's voice broke in.

"May Your Highness be well. Young Master Ruoshui is not a soldier in the military camp. The military review is of great importance, so he has been arranged to stay in the camp outside the circle."

Ying Ji turned her head and realized that Ruoshui was not there. Considering the importance of the military parade, she nodded in agreement.

"Yes, you did a good job. It just so happens that General Meng is unwell, so go and make the arrangements."

Bai Changchuan glanced at Meng Tian, ​​seeing that the man's eyes were resolute, without any admiration or interest, and obediently led General Meng Ao to prepare to leave.

Ying Ji glanced at Zhang Han and gave him a look.

Zhang Han followed with great excitement, knowing that General Meng Ao might become his mentor in the future.

Ying Ji looked at Meng Tian; the man's exposed skin was tanned to a wheat color, making him look very healthy.

With bright eyes and a robust physique, he exudes masculine charm.

In particular, this person is the eldest grandson of the Meng family, has good talent, and is young, which will allow the Qin state to go further.

"Centurion, lead me to inspect the troops, and let the whole army go through the procedures."

Meng Tian cupped his hands in a fist salute and made a gesture, and soon flag signals were waved at each beacon tower.

The first formation is the simplest: marching in formation.

At first glance, it is pleasing to the eye. The soldiers' steps are synchronized as they step out, move forward, and march in formation, perfectly demonstrating their professionalism.

The first part consisted of various weapon formations, followed by a display of offensive and defensive weapons, culminating in Ying Zheng's inspection.

Ying Ji did not experience the final inspection, which was something that belonged exclusively to the King of Qin, and even as a princess, she could not overstep her bounds.

After more than an hour of training, including correcting the strategy and filling in the gaps, the soldiers were allowed to rest late at night and would continue the next day.

Ying Ji did not rest after returning to her tent. Instead, she stayed up late reading and pointed out the areas that needed to be corrected, planning to discuss them with the general the next day before taking any action.

Bai Changchuan brought in warm food. He wasn't wearing armor, but a military uniform that fit his waist perfectly, outlining his physique in a very sexy way.

Ying Ji's gaze followed her Adam's apple down her throat.

Those naked gazes were truly undisguised, showing absolutely no shyness or embarrassment whatsoever during their first meeting.

Bai Changchuan was all too familiar with that look in her eyes, and he was in a great mood. He knew that no matter how much this bitch forgot, she was still a scumbag at heart.

With a gentle smile on her face, she opened the food box in her hand, which contained three dishes and a soup, exactly the same as the food served in the army.

Hot and sour shredded potatoes, stir-fried pork with chili peppers, stewed potatoes and sweet potatoes, plus a steaming hot steamed bun.

"This is military rations. Try it and see how it tastes. If there's anything you don't like, have someone change it."

Ying Ji was very pleased with this gesture. She put down her brush, picked up her chopsticks, and tried the communal meals served in the army.

The taste was so-so, not as good as the food in the palace, but it was still edible. In order not to waste it, I finished it.

Bai Changchuan tidied up the bowls and chopsticks and took them outside to hand them to the soldiers.

He then extinguished the lamps and helped Ying Ji rest.

In Ying Ji's eyes, the man had matured a lot, and his temperament had become much more restrained, just like now when he was helping her change clothes with a humble and obedient expression.

Then, wanting to warm the bed herself, Ying Ji thought for a moment and then lay down.

After all, she couldn't possibly have only one man, and besides, Bai Changchuan was indeed a decent person, so it was only right to give him some face.

Ruoshui, however, smiled and said, "Heh, this man really knows how to play his cards well."

Disaster looms over Ruoshui: [Don't underestimate the ancients. Although interstellar space is considered a higher plane, it likely uses many different things, and many dangerous individuals emerge from lower-level planets.]

Ruoshui nodded: "I admit it, I just find it interesting. I've never encountered palace intrigue between men before, so it's quite novel."

Disaster: [I quite enjoy watching The Legend of Zhen Huan. Host, how many episodes do you think you could survive in The Legend of Zhen Huan?]

Ruoshui shook off the disaster: [Is the black system just for you to watch TV dramas?]

The disaster is feigning death.

Ruoshui was already used to it. She lay on the bed, thinking about her next move.