When he heard that he had to report it, the county magistrate's heart tightened and his hands began to tremble.

"But, I will punish you severely according to Qin law!"

"You better go and deal with it first, Mr. County Magistrate."

The issue of human trafficking was finally settled, but Prince Fusu felt like there was a heavy stone in his heart.

I couldn't fall asleep at night.

With a sigh, Prince Fusu put on his outer clothes and walked to the mirror.

He took out a pen and paper and began to write: Today Fusu did not feel anything good, but instead encountered an incident of human trafficking... Fusu had never thought that the Huns could be so hateful. For the first time, Fusu felt what hatred was.

Fusu hated the Huns, hated that there were such activities in places where the Qin Dynasty could not see, and hated himself even more for his incompetence.

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When she received the note, Li Rongrong was reading a novel with the desk lamp on.

...

...

When the mirror made a noise, she realized it was already past two in the evening.

"It's already this late, why hasn't Fusu gone to bed yet?" Li Rongrong muttered to herself, then got out of bed and picked up the papers on the floor.

After reading what was written on the paper, she finally understood why Fusu didn't fall asleep.

I'm just angry!

Human trafficking, cannibalism, betrayal...

Everything is done precisely on the right spot.

This reminded her of a certain digital experiment, which also used Chinese children as the subject!

No, the Huns must be taken!

Li Rongrong picked up her pen and wrote down everything she knew: China is so great that we cannot let the Huns get away with it! Anyone who offends China will be punished no matter how far away they are!

The Huns are good at riding and shooting, and usually they will run away after harassing, and by the time the Qin army arrives, the Huns have already run away. But you can attack in the opposite direction. If the Huns attack the east, you can attack the west in the opposite direction...

Li Rongrong wrote several pages of reference methods, referring to the deeds of Wei Qing and Huo Qubing in besieging the Huns during the Western Han Dynasty.

By the way, I searched the Internet for a certain academic paper and found a lot of methods and strategic analyses, the kind with maps, which I printed out and sent over.

She believed that Fusu would never let her down!

Without her help, the Huns, who could be defeated by the Qin Dynasty, would not dare to go south to graze their horses!

Not to mention now, it is no wonder that this cannibalistic race disappeared in the long river of history.

But this time, make them disappear faster!

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Prince Fusu looked at the bright moon outside the window, feeling a little bit of anticipation in his heart.

It seemed that he was expecting the immortal to reply to his note like he did last night.

Time passed minute by minute, and there was no movement in the magic mirror.

The moon outside the window seems to be within reach, yet it can never be touched.

Suppressing the strangeness in his heart, he sat at the table and prepared to read some sage books.

However, when he read "The Analects of Confucius", he remembered the words of the immortal.

Is it because he didn't write about his own strengths?

Is the immortal angry because of this?

Thinking of this, he suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart.

But before he could think carefully, the magic mirror sent a thick stack of papers over to him.

Just the first sentence instantly ignited his fighting spirit, "Cai!"

"What a great saying! Anyone who offends China will be punished no matter how far away they are!"

As he spoke, Prince Fusu suddenly knelt on the ground and bowed deeply to the mirror.

"I, Ying Fusu, swear to the immortals here! My Great Qin will never allow the Xiongnu to bully us again!"

Thinking of the Huns who invaded from time to time, Prince Fusu wished he could call General Meng up now to make strategic deployment with him.

Unfortunately, it was already late at night, and he could only study the other papers given by the immortal.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't look at it, but as soon as he looks at it, he will be attracted by the tactics given by the immortal.

Especially the method written by the immortal about how Wei Qing and Huo Qubing fought against the Huns. Although we don’t know who Wei Qing and Huo Qubing were, they were definitely rare generals in the ages!

If there were such talents in his Great Qin, he would definitely ask his father to make use of them!

Prince Fusu was immersed in these strategies all night, and as soon as daybreak he went to find Meng Tian.

The two of them studied the tactics given by the immortal for several days, and even Meng Tian looked as if he had met a close friend.

If he could meet Wei Qing and Huo Qubing, he would have wanted to have a fight with them!

Unfortunately, the immortal did not say where they were.

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During these days when Meng Tian and Prince Fusu were immersed in studying the art of war, Li Rongrong was not idle in the scenic area either, but went to find Mr. Yang with some things.

As soon as I arrived at Mr. Yang’s house, I found that there were quite a few people there, many of whom were big names in the world of archaeology and treasure appraisal.

"Girl, how come you have time to come here today?"

"Teacher, I got two good things recently, and I'd like to show them to you. But I didn't expect so many teachers to be here today, so it's just the right time to add some fun to you."

"You have a lot of good stuff in your hands, girl. Today we are here to tell you about it!"

Li Rongrong smiled playfully, "I have been looking forward to this opportunity to have so many teachers give lectures!"

The two exchanged a few pleasantries, and then Elder Yang said to the old friends, "This girl is my last disciple. She brought two good things for us to see."

"This is Mr. Yan, the president of the Chinese Antique Appraisal Association."

“This is Mr. Zhang, the director of Qilin Auction House.

"......"

After the introductions, Mr. Yang said cheerfully, "Girl, show everyone the good stuff you mentioned."

As he spoke, he opened the box she handed over.

With just one glance, his expression instantly became serious.

"this......"

"Look, old fellow!"

The jade cup also attracted the attention of others, and it circulated among them.

Old Yan adjusted his glasses and observed carefully: "This seems to be a pair of jade cups?"

However, Elder Yang rejected it outright, "No, this is a jade cup with dragon pattern!"

Hearing this, Old Yan quickly took off his glasses and wiped them with his breath, "Old Yang, you can't joke with us!"

Zhang Lao smiled and said, "If this is really a jade cup with dragon pattern, then I will definitely take it away from you."

The dragon-patterned jade cup is a rare treasure, and several bigwigs couldn't help but join in the discussion.

Elder Yang picked up a pot of tea and placed it on the table. "This dragon-patterned jade cup has only appeared in rumors. But the verification method is very simple."

Li Rongrong nodded, picked up the teapot on the table, and poured the tea into the snow-white jade cup.

As the water in the cup flows, two dragons slowly appear.

Everyone couldn't believe their eyes.

"This is the jade cup with dragon pattern! This is the legendary jade cup!"

However, Mr. Yang was horrified.

The natural patterns inside combined with artificial carvings create a scene of two dragons playing in the water.

He shouted excitedly: "No, this is not the dragon-patterned jade cup!"

"It's the Jade Dragon Holy Grail!"

Now even Li Rongrong looked at Elder Yang in surprise, "Teacher, what is this Jade Dragon Holy Grail?"

"Girl, I mentioned the dragon-patterned jade cup in class before, you should know it."

"And this Jade Dragon Holy Grail is just like its name, it is the best among the dragon-patterned jade cups!"