The Qin Dynasty entered the game with love.

Ying Ji examined it closely, liking it more and more, but when she thought about what Han Fei would do for the sake of the state of Han, she didn't know how to feel about it.

Han Fei waited quietly, calmly sipping his tea.

Seeing that Han Fei had finished the pastries, Ying Ji had another plate brought out. Han Fei's eyes lit up, and he bowed and thanked her.

"Princess, could you please change Han Fei's tea? It has lost all its flavor."

Without Ying Ji saying a word, Yuan Ge gave Han Fei a cup of the same milk tea with just a glance.

When Han Fei first saw milk and tea together, he tasted it and found it wonderful.

"Your Highness, what is this? It tastes delicious."

Ying Ji smiled and said, "I quite like milk tea. Since you like sweet things, I'd like to invite you to try it."

Han Fei paused, saying, "Princess Wang's observations are more meticulous than mine."

Ying Ji looked at Han Fei, feeling he was a bit too far away, and asked him to come closer: "Young Master Han, why have you come to Qin? Has Han abandoned you?"

Han Fei was embarrassed: "This is Han Fei's ambition, and Han Fei's ambition can only be realized in the State of Qin."

Ying Ji pressed further: "Is that so? You are a prince of Han, and only secondarily a representative of Legalism. Would you destroy your motherland to fulfill your ambitions?"

Ying Ji's question was quite profound, and Han Fei couldn't pretend to be nonchalant. He rubbed his forehead, looking troubled, and said, "Your Highness is truly remarkable. You've hit the nail on the head with just one question."

Ying Ji: "Then what are Young Master Han's thoughts?"

Han Fei said as if joking, "This young master will naturally not destroy a country with his own hands, but he can hand over the state of Han to you."

Ying Ji didn't understand, but Zheng Guo, standing to the side, was already sweating profusely.

Han Fei continued, "The state of Han is weak. Not to mention Qin, whether it is Zhao, Wei, Chu, Yan, or Qi, as long as they send troops, Han will surely be destroyed."

Ying Ji said, "Young Master Han is insightful, so..."

Han Fei stood up solemnly: "Han Fei wants to fulfill his ambitions, but he also doesn't want the state of Han to suffer."

Ying Ji raised an eyebrow, signaling him to continue.

"The state of Han is weak. Qin and Zhao are sworn enemies for centuries. However, Zhao has a prime minister named Lian Po, a general named Li Mu, a minister named Lin Xiangru, a noble named Zhao Sheng, a noble named Zhao Pingyuan, and a noble named Zhao Bao. They are not only talented in both literature and military affairs, but their soldiers also hate Qin because of the massacre by Bai Qi. If a fierce battle were to break out, it would be a fight between two tigers, resulting in heavy losses."

As for Han, it was a small country bordering four other states. If Qin wanted to start a war, it would inevitably begin with Han. Therefore, Han Fei asked the eldest princess to persuade the King of Qin to first conquer the other five states, after which Han would voluntarily become a vassal state.

Ying Ji listened and found it to be true, but there was always a trap in the words of a smart person. She decided to assess the situation first: "What can Young Master Han offer that I would find worthwhile?"

Han Fei smiled confidently again: "I am willing to devote my whole heart to the Princess; moreover, I have a friend who is handsome and whose talent is no less than my own."

Ying Ji was speechless. What were these people thinking? Offering a handsome man as a show of loyalty?! What was she supposed to be?!

Tuanzi screamed wildly in her mind: [Aaaaaaah, host, host, no OOC, no OOC! Do you want to experience another plot-driven death?]

Ying Ji swallowed back the words she was about to say, though she was inwardly laughing uncontrollably. She deliberately maintained her composure and coughed lightly, "Ahem, tell me, who is it? I'll consider it."

Han Fei, with that air of shrewdness and mastery, made Zheng Guo want to punch him: "Zhang Ping's son, Zhang Liang, has spent many years studying at the Jixia Academy. He doesn't seem to have much loyalty to the fate of Han, but he is quite talented. I wish to persuade Zhang Liang to join the household. I implore the Princess to spare Han's life."

"Cough cough cough cough," Ying Ji choked on her milk tea. The god was disloyal to the state of Han, which led to the death of Qin Er Shi. Zhang Liang should at least bear half the blame: "Are you sure? He is the son of the prime minister, with a bright future ahead of him. Why would he be confined to the inner palace?"

Han Fei tried to put on an air of confidence again, but Ying Ji was already tired of it and looked impatient, so she quickly said, "I am absolutely certain."

Ying Ji was also curious about the three heroes of the early Han Dynasty. When Zhang Liang was mentioned, she thought of Xiao He and Han Xin. These two must still be infants. No, she would ask Yuan Tiangang to check later. If they were found, they would be taken to Xianyang City to be raised, so that they could pave the way for Fusu in the future.

"Okay, if this matter is settled, I will also do what you asked for."

Since you are my guest officials, you can't just sit around doing nothing. You two should study simplified Chinese characters diligently, and I'll take you to an exhibition at the end of the month.

Zheng Guo and Han Fei both accepted the order.

Seeing that everything was finally alright, Ying Ji went straight back to the palace. She had been exhausted these past few days, getting up earlier than the chickens and sleeping later than the dogs. She couldn't understand how people in ancient times pursued the throne.

Just thinking about how Qin Shi Huang was writing so furiously is terrifying! In just one week, he had already mastered almost all of the simplified Chinese characters—it's terrifying!

Returning to the palace early, upon seeing Fusu in the study, the little guy rushed into Ying Ji's arms and whined, "Auntie, Auntie, Fusu missed you so much! Auntie hasn't been paying attention to Fusu lately, and Fusu is so sad."

This is so cute! Ying Ji cried out in her heart, "Auntie also wants to see Fusu. I've been busy lately, it's all my fault. I'm leaving the city at the end of the month, how about Auntie takes you out to play?"

Fusu's eyes widened in surprise: "Really? Auntie, Fusu wants to go. Fusu has never been to Xianyang City before."

"Okay, okay, Auntie will definitely take you to see Father today, right?"

“When I went there, my father said I was making great progress. He even patted my head and praised me several times.”

"Fusu is really amazing. Azheng rarely praises people so directly. Fusu must have done a great job to deserve the praise."

Fusu smiled, revealing his baby teeth: "No...nothing much, it's just that Father praised me for learning the characters very quickly, and now I can already write the 'Standards for Being a Good Student and Child'."

Ying Ji was discouraged and frantically rubbed her little head: "Let Auntie rub this clever little head of yours. How come Fusu is so amazing?"

Fusu willingly placed his fluffy head in Yingji's palm: "Auntie, feel it. Fusu is willing to let you rub against me."

"Hahahaha," our Fusu is so cute! *kiss*

After the two kissed, the little boy's face turned red, and he shyly hugged Ying Ji's leg.

He picked the person up and went to find Ying Zheng.

Upon arriving at Xianyang Palace, one sees a figure holding paper and writing furiously.

"Ah Zheng, how long have you been studying? Your complexion is so bad. You can't afford to neglect your health at such a young age."

Ying Ji casually took out a handful of goji berries, and Zhao Gao quickly put them on the small stove.

When Ying Zheng saw the person who came, he put down his paper and pen and said, "Sister, the paper and pen you have invented are very useful. I am so happy that I have been busy with them for so long."

"You can't do that. Your eyes can't take it. If you want to read, remember to use a flashlight. Candlelight is too dim and will hurt your eyes."

Ying Zheng smiled slightly: "Alright, I know, my elder sister has come today for some business."

Without any hesitation, Ying Ji told Ying Zheng about Han Fei and the state of Zheng, and also mentioned Zhang Liang's affairs.

Han Fei could never have guessed that the eldest princess would sell him without even waiting a day.

Ying Zheng pondered: 'What does my elder sister think of Han Fei's talent and learning?'

Ying Ji thought for a moment: "A talent for governing the world."

"And what about the State of Zheng?"

"Talented people who get things done."

Where is Zhang Liang?

"Talent that cannot be used by other countries."

Ying Zheng smiled: "Sister, you already have an idea, don't you?"

Ying Ji frowned: "But other people's opinions don't matter, A-Zheng, I want to ask for your opinion."

The boy was stung by such a blunt gaze: "Attacking Han or Zhao is fine, but if you're willing, you can put Han last."

Ying Ji pouted and pinched Fu Su's little face: "Then let's forget it. You should be in charge of national affairs, A Zheng. I don't want to influence your thoughts."