Qin Shi Huang sat upright, his eyes revealing majesty, "Fusu, what do you think of the future generations mentioned by the immortal just now?"
"Father, our Great Qin has worked hard for many years and will surely last forever."
Qin Shi Huang frowned slightly, as if he was surprised by Fusu's words: "Fusu, do you know what the future of our Great Qin should be like?"
Fusu bowed and saluted, his voice respectful and firm: "Father, although I have not seen the future with my own eyes, based on what I have learned and know, the future of our Great Qin should be a prosperous and culturally flourishing era, with the people living and working in peace and contentment."
Qin Shi Huang's eyes flickered, "Didn't the immortal tell you about the future of the Qin Dynasty?"
Fusu pondered for a moment, and said with some doubts: "Father, Fusu never asked, and the immortal didn't tell me either."
Some time ago, the border was short of clothing, food, medicine, production tools, and seeds...
I had nothing and was so busy that I never thought about exploring the future.
There was a sharp flash in Qin Shi Huang's eyes, and he thought to himself: It seems that the immortal did not tell Fusu, and Qin II died.
In just a moment, Qin Shihuang realized something.
...
...
Qin Shi Huang pondered for a moment, his eyes deep: "I am busy with government affairs. Now that you are in better health, I will leave the matter of communicating with the immortal to you."
Prince Fusu was stunned. He didn't expect his father to say this. "Well, Fusu will definitely do it well."
Qin Shi Huang raised his lips with a meaningful smile: "Humph, whether it is a god or a person from later generations, if they can really be used by my Great Qin, it will be a blessing from heaven. If they can bring benefits to my Great Qin, they will be treated generously."
Fusu didn't expect his father to be so perceptive. He guessed something in just a few days.
It was only after his all-night conversation with the immortal that he became certain that the so-called immortals were actually just people from later generations.
Thinking about it, Fusu bowed and saluted: "Yes, father. Fusu understands."
Qin Shihuang nodded, and Fusu turned and left.
Qin Shi Huang was left staring at the closed door, his eyes filled with indescribable meaning: "Perhaps Fusu is a variable? This child is very different now."
Qin Shi Huang shouted, "Let Li Si in."
Li Si, who had been kneeling outside the door for several days, was finally let in.
"His Majesty……"
The hardships of sleeping in the open air along the way, coupled with the kneeling in the past few days, have already taken a toll on Li Si's old bones.
"Alas, Li Si, you have been with me for quite some time, so you must be curious about the reasons for my behavior. Please take a look at these things."
Qin Shihuang took out the pile of historical records and placed them in front of Li Si.
When Li Si saw that he had to change the imperial edict and hide the emperor's body, he collapsed to the ground instantly.
His hands began to tremble uncontrollably, and he kowtowed uncontrollably until he finished reading it. Finally, he understood.
It’s connected. It’s all connected.
Zhao Gao’s death was not unjust.
Regardless of whether it happened or not, if His Majesty heard about this, it would be enough to kill him.
What's more, His Majesty just wants him to be buried with him.
"Li Si, I appreciate your contributions over the years. Do you have any idea of what to do next?"
Li Si burst into tears and kept expressing his loyalty, "I will serve the Qin Dynasty!"
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On this side, Prince Fusu had just returned to the house when the magic mirror was sent to him by someone sent by Qin Shihuang.
He looked at the familiar mirror and finally felt much more at peace.
I picked up the pen and paper beside me and wanted to start writing but I didn't know what to write.
Ever since he sent the hibiscus hairpin to the immortal last time, the immortal hasn't replied.
Everything has been stable at the border recently, and he didn't know what to write, so he didn't send any message.
He was stabbed again a few days ago and was in a coma for several days.
Speaking of which, he hasn't communicated with the immortal for almost ten days.
I wonder if everything is going well with the immortal now?
Why not ask her tonight, besides China, what other countries in the future could bully China?
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"Mr. Yang, someone called again and said that the Chinese delegation has already prepared the funds and will leave for their daily life in twenty minutes." Mr. Gu hung up the phone and looked at him with a worried look on his face.
"I have asked the delegation to wait a little longer. We don't have any conclusive evidence yet."
"Thank you very much. I owe you a favor this time." Old Yang wiped the sweat from his face with his sleeve, feeling extremely anxious.
I don't know what else the girl has in her hand, we can't make any mistakes in this matter.
"Talking about favors is too serious. I know you don't want us Chinese to suffer in silence while living our daily lives." Old Gu understood it, so he was buying time for him.
Chairman Zhang of the auction house handed Mr. Yang a cup of tea and reminded him quietly, "This matter is very serious. Does your student really have such an important thing?"
"I haven't seen it either, but I believe in that girl. Since she asked me to buy time for her, shouldn't I help her as her teacher?" Although Mr. Yang's tone was a little uncertain, the trust in his eyes was genuine.
"Never mind, never mind. You have never made a mistake in your life. Since this is a student you firmly believe in, then I will take good care of him."
"Ding-ling-ling..."
The phone next to Mr. Gu rang again.
"They said that the delegation will leave soon, so they asked us to send the fan-shaped jade ornament over first. We will see if we can prove the authenticity of the imperial seal."
"Alas... this is the only way now."
Just then, a taxi came speeding outside and stopped outside the door.
Li Rongrong ran in quickly carrying the prepared box.
After rushing and hurrying, I finally arrived at Gu's house.
"Teacher, I got it."
When Elder Yang heard the voice, he also ran out in a hurry, "Hurry up, girl, if you come any later, we old bones really can't delay any longer."
Li Rongrong walked into the house and without even saying hello to anyone, she went straight to opening the things she had brought.
"This is……"
"This is Zhao Yu!"
"Look, this is signed by Qin Shi Huang! There's also a jade seal of the emperor on it."
The experts and bigwigs didn't expect her to come up with such an amazing thing, and they all began to watch.
The female professor, who is nearly 60 years old, adjusted her glasses and said excitedly: "I studied the tomb of the Qin Dynasty official Xi. I am sure that this is the handwriting of Qin Shihuang!"
"It says here that the imperial seal was buried with the Emperor Qin Shi Huang in his mausoleum, and was surrounded by mercury. In this way, wouldn't it be a slap in the face for those people who claimed that Xu Fu brought it with him?"
"Humph, how could Xu Fu have come into contact with something as important as the Imperial Seal?"
Compared to the experts who were all beaming with joy, Mr. Gu was a little more worried. "This imperial edict of Qin Shihuang must have been drafted by him during his lifetime. They are making trouble over there, using the excuse that the imperial seal was lost after his death..."
Seeing this, Li Rongrong quickly said, "Mr. Gu, don't worry, there are other things in this box."
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