The Qin Dynasty entered the game with love.

Zheng Guo got up and hurried to the Langzhong Mansion, the residence of Han Fei, the prince of Han.

When Han Fei saw Zheng Guo, he stood up and greeted him, "Brother Zheng, you've arrived! Come and have a few drinks. I've obtained ten jade pages; have you come to appraise them?"

Upon meeting, Zheng Guo bowed deeply and knelt, pleading, "My lord, please save me! Whether Zheng Guo survives or not depends entirely on you."

Han Fei put away his smile and helped the man up: "Brother Zheng, get up. You serve the state of Han, and as a prince of Han, it is only right that I save you."

Zheng Guo told Han Fei everything he had done that day.

Han Fei listened to the whole thing, and finally looked embarrassed: "Brother Zheng, are you trying to introduce me to the princess?"

Zheng Guo blushed deeply and stammered, "Zheng Guo's appearance is average, and he has not won the favor of the princess. Young master, you are already handsome and outstanding at a young age, with excellent reputation, appearance and figure. You are one of the four princes of Han."

In Korea, the King of Han distrusts the prince. Now that the prince has come to Qin, isn't it also to display his talents? Having no other options, why can't he follow the path of the princess?

Han Fei waved his hand: "I don't rise to power by selling my body. If anyone should be rising to power, they should be begging me."

Zheng Guo was as anxious as an ant on a hot plate, but when he saw the jade leaf on the side, his eyes lit up.

"Would the young master desire to possess endless jade pages?"

Han Fei's gaze instantly fell on Zheng Guo: "You know who's behind Yu Ye Xuan. No wonder I've seen you so busy lately. You want to get in touch with the princess, so Yu Ye Xuan is the princess's shop."

Zheng Guo was surprised that Han Fei had guessed the whole thing without him saying anything. He nodded somewhat embarrassedly, thinking that the prince would agree.

As a result, Han Fei simply lay down on his side, turning his back to Zheng Guo: "I have no interest. The jade pages are good, but they are only a few pages and are useless. Each page costs ten gold coins, and I don't think the princess would give them to me so easily."

Zheng Guo said anxiously, "It's true, it's true. You know Li Si, right? The princess gives him a hundred sheets every day, but only allows the shop to sell 10 sheets each day. Moreover, the princess is extraordinary and has many strange items in her possession."

I once chatted with Brother Si and heard that the princess possessed green tea that no one in the world had ever tasted, as well as fragrant jasmine tea, and had even created a chaise longue, an octagonal table, a throne, and a noble chair.

"Oh? This princess is rumored to be a pretty but eccentric woman with a powerful family background. I never thought she would be such a remarkable person."

Zheng Guo nodded repeatedly, "It's true. For someone as remarkable as Brother Si to be taken in as a guest advisor by the princess already shows that he is extraordinary."

Han Fei thought of his own ambition and sighed, "Alright, then when should we go see the princess?"

Zheng Guodou's eyes were filled with clarity and folly: "This...this...we need to lure the princess out."

"Then what do you say?! If it's not good, then forget it."

Zheng Guo rushed forward, grabbed Han Fei's leg, and cried, "My lord...my lord...please save me...Zheng Guo begs you, I will definitely repay you in the future."

Han Fei saw the person crying with tears streaming down their face and felt a headache coming on. "The state of Han is doomed sooner or later. Sigh, let go, let go, I will help you."

Zheng Guo smiled憨厚ly, "I knew that Prince Han Fei was kind and benevolent. What should we do?"

Han Fei pondered for a moment and whispered a few words in Zheng Guo's ear.

Zheng Guo was puzzled, but looking at the prince with a glare that seemed to say he would smash him if he dared to ask, he had no choice but to swallow his anger: "I will go tomorrow. Zheng Guo thanks the prince."

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相府

When Lü Buwei returned home, he looked unwell and even casually threw the bamboo slips of "Lüshi Chunqiu" that he had always cherished on the ground. He then locked himself in his study for a day and a night.

The next morning, carrier pigeons flew out of the Prime Minister's residence.

When Miao Ai, who lived ten miles away from Xianyang, received the carrier pigeon, he burst into laughter: "Hahaha, Heaven is helping me! Heaven is helping me! I am the future Supreme King!"

He raised the tiger tally high in his hand and rode his horse so that the 100,000 soldiers behind him could see it.

"The King of Qin's bloodline is impure, and the Queen is imprisoned in Ganquan Palace. How can a king who rebels and violates the established order still be the King of Qin!"

No, no, no! The King of Qin is in the palace. We are fighting for Qin! For Qin, advance at full speed! We will reach the walls of Xianyang tonight!

"Colorful Color"

"Colorful Color"

"Colorful Color"

The two generals had some doubts, but since Mu Ai was the Marquis of Changxin and possessed both the tiger tally and the phoenix seal, and the military situation was urgent, they could not afford to investigate. They had no choice but to obediently follow behind Mu Ai.

Seeing that their commander had followed, the soldiers began to advance at full speed.

Dust and smoke rose all along the way, and birds scattered in all directions.

Yongning Palace

As Ying Ji was holding Fu Su and telling him a story, her hairpin swayed, and Yuan Tiangang appeared before her.

Fusu had met him before, but he was still full of curiosity and wanted to find evidence of where Yuan Tiangang had flown from.

Ying Ji frowned. She had said beforehand that she should not show herself unless it was something important. She looked at the little boy in her arms, thought for a moment, and decided there was no need to hide it.

After watching so many TV dramas and reading so many novels, misunderstandings can easily arise when people are separated. It's better to be frank and open about it.

"What's the matter? Tell me."

Yuan Tiangang handed over a note: "Lü Buwei colluded with Miao Ai to lure the King of Qin to the clan to reveal Yan Ming's true identity. Now that the King of Qin is not here, Miao Ai will besiege the city and rebel tonight."

"What"

Ying Ji was so shocked that even Fu Su fell over.

[Tuanzi, what's going on? These things didn't happen in history. What's wrong with Lü Buwei?]

Tuanzi hoisted it onto her shoulder: [Host, I told you long ago that you have already changed the course of history. From the moment you arrived, the history you know was no longer on the predetermined path.]

The task issued by the Supreme God is only given when events have deviated so drastically that they are enough to disrupt the subsequent timeline, requiring the host to change the deadlock.

Ying Ji frowned, biting her lip. Thinking of the time she spent with Ying Zheng, her eyes gradually became firm and resolute.

"Call Bai Changchuan and go to the city gate."

"promise"

As Ying Ji hurriedly left the palace, her thighs seemed heavy. Looking down, she saw Fu Su tightly hugging his thighs.

"Fusu, stop fooling around, your aunt has something important to do." Yuange takes Fusu away.

Yuan Ge, only listening to the princess, pulled away from Fusu, who was clinging to her tightly: "Your Highness, shall I tell you a story?"

For the first time, Fusu cried like a child who couldn't get candy, with snot and tears streaming down his face. As Ying Ji's figure was about to disappear, he bit Yuan Ge's arm.

Yuan Ge winced in pain and released his grip for a moment.

Fusu ran out with his short legs.

"Auntie, Auntie, Auntie, take Fusu with you. Fusu is scared. Auntie, Fusu is scared."

The well-behaved child was crying loudly, which was truly heartbreaking. However, the battlefield is silent with swords and spears. Ying Ji could still use the rescue system, but who could little Fusu turn to for help?

Ying Ji resolutely walked forward.

Suddenly there was no sound behind him, so he couldn't help but turn around to check. He saw that Fusu had tripped over the threshold and was bleeding from his forehead.

Ying Ji didn't care about anything else and quickly picked up Fusu, saying, "Quickly let your aunt see if it hurts."

Little Fusu had glistening tears on his face, blood streaming down his forehead, and his face covered in mud from the fall.