The Qin Dynasty entered the game with love.

Now that he was puzzled, Zhang Liang had no choice but to acknowledge the child.

Furthermore, Han Xin always managed to catch Zhang Liang just as he was about to leave the city, precisely when Zhang Liang made a move.

At this point, how could he not understand that the woman was using Han Xin to bind him?

Han Xin looked at Zhang Liang, who had already reached the city gate, and a hint of sadness appeared in his eyes. However, he quickly composed himself and bowed respectfully: "Father, Mother asked you to wait for her in Xianyang. You should go back."

Zhang Liang did not leave the carriage, but said to the driver, "Let's go."

After looking around for a long time, the coachman finally obeyed his master's instructions and left the city.

Han Xin didn't do much; someone was already blocking his way at the door.

Wei Zhuang, dressed in a Qin-style long robe, stood before the door with his shark-tooth sword in hand.

The coachman hurriedly pulled the carriage: "Mr. Zhang San, at the gate, there's someone with a sword at the gate."

Zhang Liang sighed, parted the curtain, got off the carriage, and was not surprised to see Wei Zhuang: "Lord Wei Zhuang has indeed changed allegiance."

Wei Zhuang said expressionlessly, "My affairs are none of your concern, Young Master Liang. The wind is extremely strong outside the city today. Why don't you return to the city to recuperate for a while before leaving?"

Zhang Liang's complexion was not good, and the smile that usually graced his face had disappeared.

He gripped the hilt of his sword at his waist and approached step by step: "Lord Wei Zhuang, do you wish to have a contest at the city gate?"

Wei Zhuang scoffed: "How could I dare? It's just a request."

After saying this, all the city gates were closed, and no commoner was allowed to enter or leave the city at will.

Seeing this, Zhang Liang could only return to the carriage.

Han Xin followed suit and returned to Xiaoshengxianzhuang.

Yuan Ge had been waiting for a long time. When he saw Zhang Liang return, he asked Han Xin to bring the rice porridge and watched as Zhang Liang finished it.

Although Yuan Ge was upset, she had already comforted herself. Now that the Imperial Preceptor had given her a new task, she would naturally continue to comply.

.......

On the way to the Xiongnu, the surrounding environment became increasingly harsh, and there were even reckless bandits who tried to rob the grain and fodder.

These were minor matters that Bai Changchuan handled himself without reporting them to the Imperial Preceptor.

To be honest, during the days and nights spent by the Imperial Advisor's side, he developed feelings for him, but he didn't understand why he would like such a cold and indifferent person who didn't care about human life.

Although most lives were saved, the dead could not be brought back to life.

All these lives were lost simply to hasten the pace of the attack.

Cold and ruthless, yet compassionate.

He had also witnessed the woman's good intentions towards Zhang Liang, and her gentle and understanding manner when talking to Honglian. He also showed that she did not have the arrogance inherent in those in positions of power when dealing with soldiers.

I don't understand why I'm so special.

They could freely enter and exit the Imperial Preceptor's carriage and tent.

Looking at the woman across from him, whose eyes were covered with a cloth, he couldn't help but ask, "Why do you insist on keeping me by your side?"

Ying Ji paused in stroking Tuanzi's hand: "Perhaps, with you by my side, I know what it's like to be alive."

The little dumpling twitched its ears and rubbed its nose against its host.

Ying Ji chuckled softly, her hand stroking Tuanzi never pausing, her eyes filled with a sadness and loneliness unseen by others.

She can't tell anyone what she wants to do.

Bai Changchuan didn't get the answer he wanted, so he could only continue to remain silent.

Ying Ji counted the days; she would reach the Great Wall border in two more days.

The soldiers, with Ying Ji at the center, guarded their goddess day and night, and Bai Changchuan felt only fear watching this scene.

It's good for a person to have faith, but that faith can also become a burden.

Could the First Emperor really tolerate a woman whose reputation surpassed his own?