The Qin Dynasty entered the game with love.

The First Emperor couldn't understand the emotions in Ying Ji's eyes, but when the woman held the umbrella over his head, he inexplicably wanted to push the umbrella towards her.

Ying Ji boldly stroked Ying Zheng's beard in front of everyone: "You've grown up, and you've gotten old. It seems I've really missed a lot of your time."

Zhao Gao, who was serving beside him, was speechless. [This woman actually dared to do something so outrageous; it seems I need to properly comfort the King of Qin.]

Thinking of this, Zhao Gao was also puzzled as to why he hadn't thought of the other party being tortured, but instead had to comfort the King of Qin.

Before he could think any further, a very excited "Brother Zheng" pulled everyone back to reality.

Recognizing the familiar scent, Tuanzi jumped out of Ying Ji's arms and pounced into Ying Zheng's embrace.

Meng Tian was about to draw his sword when Ying Zheng stopped him with a look.

The man opened his arms and expertly embraced the nine-tailed fox.

When everyone saw that it was actually a nine-tailed fox that could speak human language, they were all shocked. Some of the scholars even pinched their colleagues hard.

Only after hearing the extremely horrific screams did I realize this wasn't a dream.

Ying Zheng was also puzzled. He looked at everything with a critical eye, and he noticed the fox's intimacy and his own skillful movements.

All of this puzzled him and warmed his heart.

Ying Ji didn't want to reveal that she was some kind of deity, but instead uttered a shocking statement: "A-Zheng, your elder sister is back."

Zhao Gao, who was standing beside him, was about to cry. He hoped that the King of Qin would not take his anger out on them. If he did, then it would be even more unimaginable.

When Ying Zheng heard the name "A Zheng," he actually felt a sense of familiarity, and the woman's figure seemed increasingly familiar as well, but he did not respond.

Ying Ji knew this young man better than anyone else. Well, he can't really be considered a young man now, but in Ying Ji's eyes, Ying Zheng was still the same. At worst, she would try her best to earn him a Marrow Cleansing Pill.

There are still Wu and Yue, Xiongnu, and other places that haven't been conquered yet.

Eventually, you can manage to collect one.

Ying Ji felt heartbroken seeing the 200,000 gold coins deducted, but she endured it. From now on, this would be her home.

It's not some vague, ethereal home; it's a real home where I can live and work in peace and contentment.

Unlike Ying Ji's happiness, Ying Zheng was mostly shocked and scrutinizing.

The civil and military officials were worried. Their own wise and powerful First Emperor had always admired the alchemists of Yan and Qi. Now that a person had descended from the sky and could control the clouds and rain, he would probably become addicted to it.

The Confucian scholars were shocked by the nine-tailed fox that could speak human language. This could be considered an auspicious beast, but according to ancient records, the Zhou emperor ultimately lost his century-old dynasty because of the nine-tailed fox, a femme fatale, and dared not enforce strict laws.

Everyone was very curious as they looked at the nine-tailed fox that Ying Zheng was holding.

Tuanzi was so excited that she forgot Ying Ji told her not to speak. But now that she had already said it, she might as well leave it to Ying Zheng to handle. It wasn't a big deal.

Tuanzi excitedly shared with Ying Zheng about leaving him, her little mouth probably talking all the way from Mount Tai to Xianyang Palace.

Only then did Ying Zheng piece together a life trajectory from the little thing's mouth, a trajectory that had no trace in his memory.

Especially the paper he himself didn't care about, the superior seeds, and even the Imperial Academy—why hadn't he thought of using them before? It was as if he subconsciously accepted that he didn't have these things.

Ying Ji had wanted to speak all the way, but Tuanzi had also spoken, so she had no choice but to hold back. She looked at the Confucian scholars who were following her and, sure enough, saw the person she wanted to meet.

Zhang Liang was dressed in a white scholar's robe. Logically speaking, this matter had nothing to do with Xiaoshengxianzhuang, yet he still appeared among the scholars.

The heavy rain made him look a little disheveled, but it also gave him a breathtaking beauty.

Ying Ji immediately summoned Zhao Gao and said, "Go and hold up an umbrella for Liang Cejun."

Zhao Gao's mind went blank, but his body had already reached Zhang Liang's side and held the umbrella over his head.

After he finished doing all this, Zhao Gao's legs were trembling: [What...what's going on? How did I know this was Consort Liang? Why am I obeying her orders? Could it be...could I be possessed by a ghost, or is there really such a thing as an immortal?]

Zhang Liang was also puzzled as to why he felt uneasy ever since he saw the woman who descended from the sky, especially when she was sitting in the First Emperor's sedan chair. He had a stronger feeling that the person next to her must be him.

This feeling lingered in my mind, and before I could figure it out, an umbrella appeared over my head.

Following the gaze, I saw the woman's smiling face, and I was instantly soothed, as if this was exactly how it should be.