The Qin Dynasty entered the game with love.

Ying Ji spent a long time trying to calm herself down, but she was so devastated that she felt like a dehydrated cabbage.

The dumpling stepped on the woman's head and comforted her with its paw pads: "Don't worry, host, I've locked in time travel in advance. Once you've destroyed the country, you can return to the modern era, and then you can freely choose to stay there."

"Okay, I'm strong, I won't cry. Do you still have any SK-II Facial Treatment Essence? I'm going to put it on my face."

Tuanzi was furious: "Host, don't even think about touching my little treasure vault again."

After saying that, he ran away with a whoosh.

Ying Ji pouted and opened the light screen: [Side Quest: Go to Jixia Academy with Bai Changchuan]

With a smile fading, Ying Ji was puzzled. This mission was rather strange. Why was it related to Bai Changchuan? The world's will determined that he would harm the timeline.

After thinking for a moment, he called Yuan Ge over: "Yuan Ge, where is Bai Changchuan right now? Call him over."

Yuan Ge: "Princess, Bai Changchuan was sent to the front lines by His Highness the Prince of Qin. While taking care of you, he asked the Prince of Qin to let him go out and gain experience, saying he wanted to protect you."

"Hmm?? Is that so? Okay, call him back. I'm going to the Jixia Academy, and he'll come with me."

Yuan Ge obediently accepted the order, and Ying Ji began to think about who to take with her this time. After going through the list, she could only take Bai Changchuan, Yuan Ge, and Han Fei, as the others were too busy in Xianyang.

If things are to be done, then do it quickly. Ying Ji directly instructed Zhang Han to prepare things: "Zhang Han, you have done well. After a few years of training, I will recommend you to the King of Qin. I will be away for a while, and all the affairs of the mansion will be handled by you."

Zhang Han hurriedly bowed and said, "Yes, I will not fail you."

Ying Ji believed in Zhang Han's abilities and thought that if there was an opportunity in the future, she could have a military general teach him, and he would become a fierce commander.

I went to see them, and they were building houses in an orderly manner.

Upon seeing the princess, Shun hurriedly stepped forward and bowed: "Lord Danyang, have you come to check on the progress? The building will be completed soon, but when can classes begin?"

The honest-looking middle-aged man rubbed his hands together sheepishly.

Ying Ji looked at it and said, "This progress is good. The school in front can be built so that children can enroll and start learning the latest political characters. I am currently looking for other teachers. Not only that, once it is completed, the Imperial Academy will be built. The location has been chosen in the mountains and forests south of the city. It is a place with mountains and water. You can take people to build it."

Shun first accepted the order, then discussed the requirements with Ying Ji, and took out a jade slip: "As long as the exterior meets this standard, the interior should be furnished with tables, chairs, and benches, especially the toilets; build several more of them."

Nuo wiped his hands on his body many times before tremblingly holding the snow-white jade page in his hands.

When I went back, I was immediately surrounded.

A man who seemed to have a good relationship with Shun casually put his arm around Shun's shoulder and said, "Shun, what did Lord Danyang say? Do we still have work to do? We've been working on the house repairs for a while now, and they're almost finished. They're not going to abandon us, are they?"

"Yes, there's so little work, but so much stuff. It always makes me feel really anxious."

"What if there's no work to do, and Lord Danyang doesn't want us anymore? Just thinking about it terrifies me."

He comforted them one by one and took out the construction plans for the Imperial Academy.

"Wow, this, this, this is what Lord Danyang took out. This is a jade page that has been passed down. Wow, it really looks like snow."

"That is to say, it's very white."

"Tsk, you reported that paper craftsmen do it every day, but the paper is all yellowed and I think they use it to wipe hooks."

"I've used it too, and it works really well. I wonder if I can go back and get some for my wife."

"You don't know, you can get it from the manager, there's also a bar of soap, it smells really good."

"What? I don't know either."

Now everyone was relieved and went to line up to collect their items after their shift ended.

Holding the soap and yellow paper, he hurried home to show them off to his family.

After resolving some trivial matters and returning to the palace, Fusu... ( ˊ?ˋ )???* The little angel was doing his homework in Yongning Palace when he saw Ying Ji return and excitedly jumped onto her lap.

"Auntie, Fusu misses you so much. Fusu hasn't seen you in so long."

Yingji picked up the little angel, and Tuanzi nestled into Fusu's arms. The two little cuties were so well-behaved.

Looking at his homework, I noticed that Fusu's character "政" was written exceptionally well.

"Fusu is amazing, he can write so many words so quickly."

Fusu's face flushed with praise: "The character '政' is simple. My teacher told me to learn Qin seal script first and then write the character '政'. It's a piece of cake."

"Oh my, Fusu has grown up so much! He can even understand idioms now. Auntie is so proud of you."

That's how kids are; the more you praise them, the more enthusiastic they become. With all the praise, Fusu quickly finished his studies and even practiced two more large characters.

When Ying Zheng heard that his elder sister had returned to the palace, he brought over the memorials, as paper was far superior to bamboo slips.

Upon seeing the visitors, Ying Ji took out small cakes and gave one to each of Fusu and Ying Zheng.

Yingji didn't expect that Azheng really liked sweets, and only the really sweet kind. However, for the sake of his health, she wouldn't let him eat them and would send him a fixed amount of sugar every day.

Seeing Ying Zheng's indifferent expression while he ate the cake bite by bite, Ying Ji felt inexplicably happy.

Seeing the cream on the boy's lips, Yingji dabbed the same spot on her own face.

The boy realized something, casually licked the cream off his lips with his tongue, and rolled it into his mouth.

Ying Ji's face broke into a lewd grin. [Aaaaaaah, who knows how destructive this scene is?!]

Ying Zheng only noticed his elder sister's lewd expression after he finished eating... He knew what she was doing without even thinking, and coughed lightly.

“Sister, didn’t you say that Bai Changchuan would be back in half a month? Why did you suddenly say that you are going to Jixia Academy?”

Ying Ji had no choice. Ever since her last lesson, she dared not delay any tasks, but she still found a reason: "I want to establish the Imperial Academy. The Jixia Academy has been famous for a long time and has produced countless talents."

Why can't our Xianyang city have one? If there is a great talent, we will surely use him first. In addition, with so many schools of thought, the more diverse the contention, the more prosperous the ideas become.

I want to create various disciplines, such as Confucianism, Legalism, Politics, Mohism, Agriculture, and Military Science. This will not only attract scholars from each school of thought to teach, but also allow them to cultivate talent and directly absorb them into our ranks.

Ying Zheng only needed to think about it to understand the pros and cons, and praised her highly: "Sister, I will fully support you. Is this the Qinling Mountains you wanted last time? It's remote and the roads are rugged, so it must be difficult to build there."

Ying Ji smiled slightly: "It's all about being extraordinary. I will build a smooth road there. Don't worry, Xianyang City will be the center of the country in the future."

Ying Zheng said nothing, but picked up his teacup and offered a toast.