The next day.
Ying Zheng came to visit.
Ying Zheng was now an eleven-year-old boy, and thanks to Jiang Yang's instruction and care.
At eleven, he looked strikingly heroic, already possessing a composure beyond his years.
When Ying Zheng returned to his homeland, Lady Huayang had wanted to strip him of his status as the eldest legitimate son and make the son of her niece and Ying Zichu the legitimate heir instead.
But Ying Zheng was greatly favored by the previous King of Qin, Ying Zhu.
At the same time, Jiang Yang had also sent word to Lady Huayang.
"You are the queen of the Qin State, not a princess of the Chu State! Ying Zheng shall be the eldest legitimate son!"
Faced with an elder ancestor like Jiang Yang, Lady Huayang was even more powerless to resist and could only accept her fate.
Although Jiang Yang had not appeared in the Qin State for two hundred years, he was not without roots there. More importantly, he was a true match for ten thousand men, the first in recorded history!
One man, one sword-a War God who could safeguard a nation!
No one in the Qin State could stop him. She dared not take the risk.
Thus, Ying Zheng's position grew ever more secure!
It was almost noon.
After knocking, Ying Zheng discovered that the person who opened the door was not his great-uncle, but a tall woman in white with delicate features.
Bai Weiwei's uniquely gentle grace captured the young Ying Zheng's entire attention at once.
What a beautiful older sister!
A flicker of excitement at meeting a great historical figure also welled up in Bai Weiwei's heart.
This was Qin Shi Huang, an emperor for the ages.
With different feelings in their hearts, neither spoke along the way.