The Qin Dynasty entered the game with love.

The next day, Ying Ji took the provisions and left ahead of everyone else. Unlike her previous trip, she was not extravagant and only took Yuan Ge with her.

Old Liu recommended a few people who knew about farming, and they wanted to go with them to find suitable soil and seeds. Seeing that there were only a dozen or so people, they took them along.

Before leaving, Master Mo instructed, "Your mind has become increasingly firm these past few years, and even this old man can't dissuade you. Take this Mo family token with you, and if needed in the future, you can command any member of the Mo family."

After several years of getting to know each other, Master Mo truly recognized the new leader of the Mo family. Ying Ji seemed to be a qualified leader, but she did not truly look down on the people around her, based on their many interactions.

Mo Lao had long ago passed on the identity of the new leader to the Mo family disciples. Although there was still some dissatisfaction within the family, with Mo Lao in charge, no one dared to object.

When they set off, Fusu accidentally got his eyes wet and stubbornly refused to see them off, but Yingji still saw the little boy's red and swollen eyes.

Ying Ji truly felt the pain of parting, and her heart unconsciously grew heavier. However, when she thought of the people she cherished, her eyes became even more resolute.

Zhang Liang stood on the city wall, watching the carriage gradually disappear into the distance. Yuezhi asked in bewilderment, "Why doesn't the young master see it off?"

Zhang Liang smiled bitterly: "I deliberately lit calming incense beforehand to make me fall asleep. She probably didn't want to leave like that, so I pretended not to know."

The Yuezhi looked somewhat confused, but still followed the gaze of the caravan, thinking of someone.

Green are your robes, green is my heart.

Even if I don't go, Zining doesn't listen?

Qing Qing Zi Pei, I think leisurely.

Even if I don't go, Zining won't come?

Xi Xi pick up in the city of Xi Que.

A day apart feels like three months.

(This is from the Book of Songs, Zheng Feng. I recommend the version sung by Xian'er on Xiaohongshu. It's very beautiful and perfectly suited to this occasion. This is not a promotional piece.)

Ying Ji had considered not going to South Korea, but it was too troublesome and would take too long. She wasn't sure if the future would be smooth sailing, and she didn't know how many people's fates her arrival had already changed.

She can't afford to gamble.

The journey was arduous, but Honglian kept me company and kept me company, which made it less boring. It took a month to finally arrive in South Korea.

Honglian excitedly got out of the carriage and pointed to the city gate: "Sister Ying, look, this is where I live! I'll take you to see Father Emperor, to eat Xiangjiu wine, and to see Han Wu. I'm sure you'll love it."

Ying Ji dressed in a neutral style, with her hair always in a ponytail, which made traveling much easier, and Hong Lian followed suit.

What was once a beautiful and innocent young girl has become increasingly outgoing, and her clothing style seems to be a direct copy of Ying Ji's.

Upon seeing Ying Ji's Qin army badge, the garrison commander quickly reported it, and soon a Han envoy came to greet her.

When the Han envoy saw Princess Honglian returning with him, he was startled and immediately sent someone to report the matter to the King of Han.

"Lord Danyang, Xinzheng is a small town, and there may not be enough space to store so much supplies and provisions. Do you think it would be better to set up camp ten miles away?"

Ying Ji ignored her and teased Hong Lian, saying, "So this is what you meant when you said Korea is a big place, with more than enough room for all this stuff."

Honglian pouted angrily: "Who are you? Lord Danyang sent word long ago that he wanted to store grain. I don't believe you can't even store this little bit of stuff. It's laughable."

Cold sweat poured down the Han envoy's forehead. Soon, a man with silver hair and sword-like eyes appeared. He spoke in a way that was stunning: "Why must Lord Danyang make things difficult for a lowly subject? If you wish to enter the city, just go ahead."

Ying Ji stared at the man: "Wei Zhuang? I didn't expect that the famous descendant of Guigu would come to greet me. It's an honor."

Honglian looked at Wei Zhuang with confusion and bewilderment in her eyes: "You, how come I've never seen you before?"

Wei Zhuang was indeed arrogant. He walked straight up to her, simply cupped his fists in greeting, and said, "Wei Zhuang, the chief swordsmanship instructor of Korea, greets the princess."

Honglian looked at Weizhuang with some curiosity: "This position didn't exist in Korea before."

Wei Zhuang: "I have come, and so shall I be."

Honglian felt that this person was very arrogant. She stuck out her tongue, ran to Yingji's side, and waved her hand: "It's those people who don't work properly. Sister Ying, you go into the city first. I'll ask Father to prepare a place for you to rest tonight."

Ying Ji glanced at Wei Zhuang, not missing the exchange of glances between the two. She sighed inwardly, realizing that without Tuanzi recording, there was a lot less fun. But Ying Zheng insisted that Tuanzi stay behind to ensure her personal safety.

With a glance, Yuan Ge was instructed to leave half of his troops to garrison less than a mile outside the city, and to have the Han army guard the area regularly and assist him.

Dragging the still angry Honglian into the city, the Han envoy was merely a background figure, trembling like a quail.

Upon entering the city, they checked directly into a branch of the Dragon Inn, booking the entire shop. Ever since Niu Dazhuang learned that Ying Ji was going to Korea, he had come to Korea ahead of time to prepare.

Therefore, prepare warehouses for storing grain in advance.

This was the first time Ying Ji had carried such important supplies, and she was very tense throughout the entire process and desperately needed rest.

He stayed in the inn for three days straight, thus thwarting many attempts to probe or seduce him.

After Gan Luo left the State of Zhao, he was sent to the State of Han to await the arrival of Ying Ji.

These past few days, though I said I was resting, have actually been a time to catch up on the latest social interactions and interpersonal relationships.