Everyone thought so, even people from other countries were convinced by the immortal.
Now that the Qin Dynasty has an immortal, they will definitely not be able to restore their country...
Damn it! Why would the tyrannical Qin be protected by the immortals?
The immortal must not have seen their sincerity...
The other six countries will not lose to the tyrannical Qin!
Some people with ill intentions sent messages to their nobles overnight, asking them to prepare for the sacrificial ceremony.
Just wait for them to invite the immortal over.
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Of course, they are not the only ones who want to invite the immortal over.
The black-clad bodyguard who was chasing her also wanted to invite her over.
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As Li Rongrong ran out of the exhibition hall with her suitcase, she saw an acquaintance.
"Mr. Smith, give me a ride!"
As soon as Smith drove out, he saw Li Rongrong running out shouting.
After she got in the car, he stepped on the accelerator without saying a word and the car sped away.
By the time the black-clad bodyguards chased out, Li Rongrong had disappeared.
The leader cursed loudly and turned back.
Smith drove the car, his eyes fell on the upper rearview mirror, "Are you going anywhere?"
"I have nowhere to go right now. If you're busy, Mr. Smith, just drop me off at the street entrance ahead."
Smith shook his head in disapproval. "How can that be possible? In Chinese culture, it is said that visitors are guests! Why don't you let me show you around?"
"No, maybe next time. I'll go back to the hotel and change my clothes first."
It's really hot to wear Hanfu in weather over 30 degrees.
So Smith didn't try to persuade her anymore and drove her back to the hotel.
As soon as she returned to the room, she took out the cold mirror from her arms.
If it wasn't such a hot day and the mirror wasn't cool and comfortable, she wouldn't carry it with her.
Just as she placed the mirror on the table, the image appeared.
I saw that all the people from Daqin were worshiping in front of a tall and majestic temple.
And the statue enshrined in the temple was actually hers.
In the statue, she is shown flying in the air, with her sleeves fluttering and her eyes looking down upon everything, yet with a sense of compassion.
The fact that this sculpture was completed so quickly was naturally thanks to Gongshu Zi.
He bowed devoutly and placed the incense in his hand into the altar in front of him.
There was an endless stream of people paying homage to her, they expressed their gratitude and knelt down devoutly.
In the mirror, I saw a little boy crying. He knelt down in front of the sculpture and kowtowed three times.
Then he choked up and said, "Fairy, my grandfather said he turned into a star. Can you tell my grandfather that Ah Shui misses him very much?"
After that, he kowtowed three times, "My Immortal, actually Ah Shui knows that my grandfather is dead...died on the battlefield."
Everyone who was originally warmed by the innocent words also felt sad.
It is normal for people to die on the battlefield, but this is unavoidable...
Unlike the other people who were depressed, the little boy wiped his tears with his tattered sleeves, "Fairy, Ah Shui will tell you a secret."
"In fact, I know that my father also went to the battlefield to fight. He even lied to me and said that he went to build the Great Wall."
"And... and he had the same disease as Grandpa, but thanks to the immortal, he saved Grandpa!"
He kowtowed three more times, and his forehead began to bleed.
The little boy seemed not to feel any pain.
Tears filled my eyes again.
He raised his skinny little face to stop the tears from falling.
"A Shui, don't cry. Father is going to protect others! Father is going to drive the Huns away!"
There was a determined light in the little boy's eyes, "A Shui is already a man, he can protect his mother and sister!"
Feel the purity of the little boy.
Li Rongrong felt very heavy.
She just sent some food and medicine and was able to save many lives.
It was just a simple task, but they treated her like an immortal, like a god.
Li Rongrong looked at the little boy's tattered clothes and had already thought about what to send them.
Just make arrangements for clothing, transportation, shelter and food.
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"Get up, your family are all good men of the Qin Dynasty." Prince Fusu comforted the little boy.
As he helped the little boy up, he noticed that his clothes were much shorter.
So he secretly stuffed a few Qin Banliang coins into the boy's hand.
The little boy was stunned for a moment, and wanted to kowtow to him again, but was stopped.
Prince Fusu took out a handkerchief from his bosom, sprinkled some healing medicine on it, and wrapped it around his head.
At this moment, a neatly stacked piece of snow-white cloth came out from the mirror and fell between the little boy and Prince Fusu.
There was also a note on it. Prince Fusu took a look at it and said, "This is given to you by the immortal. You can choose whether you want cloth or money."
The little boy took one look at the snow-white cloth and chose the latter without hesitation.
He knew, he knew he was too weak.
You will not be able to protect the cloth given by the immortal. It will be snatched away by others and bring disaster upon yourself.
Moreover, he needed money more than cloth to support his mother and sister.
Prince Fusu nodded and took out a string of Qinbanliang and handed it to him.
He added, "The immortal said that he would bless the pious, and the blessings could not be robbed. If anyone dared to rob, the immortal would bring disaster."
As soon as he finished speaking, those who originally had evil intentions gave up their thoughts.
Although Qin's laws were harsh, the cloth given by the immortals was too large.
Although the people around were jealous of the little boy's luck, they quickly calmed down.
They lined up in an orderly manner to burn incense and kneel down to worship.
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Li Rongrong felt relieved when she saw Prince Fusu handling the matter in this way.
All she had originally written was: For both of them.
As for why she gave Fusu one as well, it was because she noticed that Fusu gave his handkerchief to the little boy.
The disposable towels in the hotel are quite good to use as handkerchiefs.
As for the clothes, she had just called to order a large batch of cloth, which she would deliver to them after receiving it when she returned home.
In addition, a lot of military coats were also ordered.
Winter is almost here in Daqin, and we will need something to keep warm.
The coal they delivered earlier has already been sold.
Mr. Smith has emergency coal, and we can sell it to him at a low price in the summer.
The Qin State has not allowed them to send any supplies in the past few months, so let them just use it for the winter.
Li Rongrong did not realize that she had already started to consider Daqin.
It was not because of being forced by the mirror or seduced by gold, silver and treasures that I did it.
Instead, he regarded the Qin Dynasty on the other side of the mirror as his own responsibility.
Just when Li Rongrong was excited about doing something big, she suddenly received a phone call.
The person on the other end of the phone was Wei Xi, who had stopped the others alone.
Wei Xi just said on the phone that the mission was accomplished, and to send the records to her and leave the jade cup in the hotel.
She finally mentioned: If you want to go back, you can come back at any time.
Although it was a bit puzzling, Li Rongrong did not ask any more questions and hung up the phone in a very stable mood.
If you don’t need to work, run away now!
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