The Qin Dynasty entered the game with love.

Han Xin, all dressed neatly, insisted on seeing Ying Ji, so Yuan Ge had no choice but to find him a reasonably fitting outfit before allowing him to meet her.

He didn't even bow to Ying Ji, but instead pounced into her arms, leaving Fu Su on the other side stunned.

He pulled the person out of his arms: "What happened? How did you manage to find us?"

Han Xin's big eyes welled up with tears as he recounted how his mother had been bullied, and finally made a solemn promise.

"Sister, please help Han Xin. He will take care of you in your old age and see you off when you die. I will definitely be filial to him."

Ying Ji was delighted to have such a good son. She patted Han Xin's head and replied with a smile, "Then I'll have to rely on you from now on. Rest first, and we'll go get revenge for your mother first thing tomorrow morning."

Han Xin held onto Ying Ji tightly, feeling very insecure and clinging to his last hope.

Seeing that Han Xin was holding onto his aunt and wouldn't let go, and that he wanted to take care of her in her old age, Fusu pouted and grabbed his arm tightly, saying, "Auntie wants to hold me while I sleep! Let go of me right now."

Han Xin pretended not to hear, still clutching the hem of his clothes tightly, nestled against Ying Ji and refusing to get down.

Fusu was so angry that he jumped up and down on the spot.

Ying Ji quickly comforted her, "Alright, alright, you're all my little darlings. Let's sleep together, we have to leave tomorrow morning."

Ying Ji ignored the two men's eye contact and held onto each of their arms tightly.

She slept until dawn, only to find that her arms felt like they didn't belong to her anymore. Looking around, she saw that her two guardians had been sleeping with their arms wrapped around their arms all night.

Yuan Ge woke the two of them up to wash up and massaged Ying Ji's shoulders: "Princess, it's one thing for you to sleep with Prince Fusu, but why are you holding a child you met on the roadside to sleep with?"

Ying Ji flicked her nose: "What, are you blaming me for not holding you while you sleep? You're just a kid, it's nothing to sleep together."

Yuan Ge blushed deeply and said, "Your Highness... Princess, I... I never thought of that."

Yuan Ge buried her head while massaging his shoulders, her bright red ear tips revealing the turmoil in her heart.

When the group arrived at the village entrance, Han's mother, who had been searching all morning, was frightened to see Han Xin being led by a noblewoman.

First, he stepped forward and pulled the person away, then quickly knelt down and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my child is a bit naughty, please don't mind. If he did anything wrong, we will make amends."

Ying Ji stepped forward and said softly, "You must be Han Xin's mother. Han Xin came to me last night, saying that you had been bullied, so I came to check on you."

Han's mother felt as if sand had gotten into her eyes, and her eyes became misty. She wiped her tears with her sleeve and hurriedly thanked him, "You are the benefactor who gave Han Xin the candy. Thank you so much. There's nothing much at home. Would you like a bowl of water?"

Ying Ji took Han's mother's hand. Her hands were dry and rough, but her knuckles were distinct and her fingers were long and slender. "No need. Han Xin said that you have nothing at home except you and your son. From now on, you will stay by my side."

Han Xin is a very intelligent child. If he studies hard, he will achieve great things.

With tears welling up in her eyes, Han's mother nodded repeatedly. If a man had said this to her, she would have resisted, but Ying Ji, as a woman, leading so many guards, was the most impressive person Han's mother had ever seen.

After packing up some of Han Xin's childhood belongings, he went outside and saw Hu's wife leading a group of people storming into the house.

"Han's mother, you wretched woman, come out here! You've already given birth to puppies, and you're still eyeing other people's men."

Tiger's wife is a typical shrew, and even though Ying Ji is just standing on the sidelines, she can clearly hear the other party's insults.

He scratched his ear, signaling the guards to call the tiger over.

The shrew smashed everything she could in Han's mother's house and even tried to physically attack her, but was stopped by the guards.

"I knew it! How could you possibly raise a child? Look at you, not only did you seduce my man, but you've already hooked up with someone else's man. Bah, you slut, a whore ridden by ten thousand men."

The guard punched her directly, knocking out the tiger woman's teeth, and only then did she officially back down.

The pain brought her back to her senses, and seeing the carriages and guards around Han Xin's house, she was unusually clear-headed.

He quickly knelt down and kowtowed: "I...oh I...I didn't know Han Xin's father had returned. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

The guards ignored her and helped Han's mother, who had fallen to the ground in fright, up and put her into the carriage.

"Hey, let go of me! Who are you? Why did you bring me here?"

Tiger and Fat Tiger were captured, and Ying Ji led Han Xin down.

"I heard you falsely accused Han Xin of stealing oil cakes? And as a father, not only have you failed to set a good example, but you've also bullied an orphan and a widow?"

Fat Tiger was already crying loudly in fear, while Tiger was trembling all over. Seeing his wife beside him, he had an idea: "It wasn't me, it wasn't me. My son said his fried dough sticks were stolen and he was beaten. Look at my son's forehead, it's covered in bloodstains."

And I didn't bully her; she insisted on giving me an apology. It was an apology, not something I did. I didn't know anything about the situation and she deliberately came to cause trouble. It has nothing to do with me.

Ying Ji was truly impressed. If he had been the one to handle it, she would have respected him. But now, humph.

He turned around and got into the car. "Han Xin, you can handle this however you want."

Han Xin stood there, watching the once arrogant and domineering people kneeling and trembling on the ground. For some reason, he felt a desire to receive this honor. He wanted everyone to kneel before him and look up at him.

Han Xin said to the head of the guards in a childish voice, "Since he doesn't like his wife, let them get a divorce."

He turned around and returned to Ying Ji's carriage, not feeling anything was wrong at all.

The guard glanced in Ying Ji's direction, then led the people to arrange a divorce, forbidding the two from ever seeing each other again, and ordering that the child stay with Pang Hu's mother.

Tiger didn't care at first, but after the two separated, he was forcibly taken away before he even got home and sent to repair the canal.

When Fusu saw that annoying guy trying to steal his aunt, he immediately sat in Ying Ji's lap and raised his eyebrows triumphantly after doing so.

Han Xin sat down on one side and began to study the Three Character Classic given to him by Ying Ji.

Fusu, unwilling to admit defeat, also picked up a book and began to study.

Ying Ji is in a terrible state. She loves reading novels, and being with Xiao Juan Wang is incredibly painful for her.

Finally, we held the dumpling and projected a TV series onto the screen. To eat and watch at the same time, we also prepared popcorn and cola.

[Host, you're amazing! Even Emperor Gaozu of Han is gone now. You're quite popular in the Main God Space, absorbing early talent. It's actually a disadvantage; basically, everyone reaps the rewards after Qin Shi Huang unified the land.]

Talented people are talented wherever they go. Look at Liu Bang, who has already taken advantage of my influence and started calling his guards brothers. Han Fei wasn't lazy to teach at first, but now he wants to take him as a disciple. As for Fan Kuai, he insists on practicing horse stance every day until his legs shake like a sieve, but he still makes sure to finish it every day.

Han Xin goes without saying; you can basically learn it after watching it once. Watching it again for a while will connect it with what you've learned before, and you'll be able to integrate and apply it.

Various historical records from ancient times state that Han Xin's family was poor in his childhood, which led to some dishonest behavior later in life. What he lacked in childhood, even if he gained it later, didn't taste the same. He's doing quite well now.

Tuanzi, munching on popcorn: [Host, you don't even have a home of your own, yet you've created one for them. You're so admirable.]

Ying Ji paused her stroking: "Well, not really, after all, I have a younger brother."

Tuanzi was puzzled. Wasn't the host a transmigrator? Ying Zheng wasn't her biological brother. Could it be that she was too immersed in the story? Well, that's fine too. She can seal her memories in a different place later.