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Chapter 325 Mary Sue's Deskmate Long Aotian (14)

Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, Qingyao felt something unusual in the air as soon as she got off the helicopter.

Something is wrong!
While she was waiting for her assistant to buy the tickets and arrange everything, her eyes were fixed on the unpredictable light and fog, as if she was thinking about something.

Dragon veins, national destiny, imperial power, and movie elements were verified three times.

What about the elixir of life?
Can the First Emperor really lead his most powerful elite troops of the Qin Dynasty to revive?
A series of questions were answered when she followed her assistant to the No. 1 Terracotta Warriors and Horses Pit.

With just one step, all the noise around her disappeared, and Qingyao seemed to have traveled through time again and entered another dimension.

The young assistant disappeared, and all the tourists who were originally in Pit No. 1 also disappeared.

A figure emitting a faint purple light became the only living thing here.

Qingyao's attention was naturally drawn over there, and after seeing the figure clearly, her eyes became a little strange.

I saw a translucent ghost figure, wearing a black dragon robe and a crown with tassels on his head. He had an expression like an old man on the subway looking at his mobile phone. He was fiddling with a girl's mobile phone that came from nowhere. It seemed that he had encountered some problem?
Qingyao looked up at his head again and confirmed his identity.

She did not feel threatened by this great emperor and was somewhat curious. Could it be that times had changed and even the First Emperor had become a head-down person?
The sound of her taking another step forward finally alarmed the First Emperor, who was concentrating on playing with his mobile phone.

Qin Shihuang suddenly looked up and when he saw Qingyao's appearance clearly, he couldn't help but gasp!
"Persian?"

Qingyao resisted the urge to roll her eyes and replied in a clear and precise voice: "Mixed blood from seven countries."

The First Emperor widened his eyes as he looked at the little girl in front of him whose hair had suddenly turned black. It was unknown what he was thinking of, but he suddenly sat up straight, showing his domineering attitude as the "greatest emperor of all time."

"So, you also have a part of the blood of the orthodox royal family of our Great Qin."

Qingyao thought he was going to say something, so she adopted the most proper aristocratic demeanor of the Nalan clan.

As a result... the First Emperor failed in a second and raised the phone in his hand which was covered with sparkling diamonds and had a black and white cartoon image of the national treasure, Little Dumpling. He maintained a dignified expression but failed to suppress the excitement and eagerness in his eyes.

"My great granddaughter, hurry up! I am Ying Zheng. Future generations will call me Qin Shi Huang!"

"I was summoned and woke up a few days ago. I didn't expect the world to be so completely changed. Please V50 me and help me to restore the Great Qin Empire. When I ascend the throne again, I will make you the Princess of the Great Qin Empire, second only to the emperor and above all others. How do you think?"

Qingyao: ...

Qingyao kept a blank expression, which was her last act of courtesy.

"No matter what, what can 50 do? You are looking down on me!"

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In the next half hour, the First Emperor was shocked by the rich little ancestor's three views and subverted his cognition. He was brainwashed and reached a secret deal that "the richest man spent 500 million to buy the position of national captain and could command the elite troops of the Qin Dynasty."

The key is that at the moment when both parties reached the deal, they both spoke as if they were the party that suffered the loss, but in fact they were very satisfied in their hearts, feeling that they had made a huge profit and were very happy that they had met a big fat sheep!
Next, the two men held another "friendly negotiation" on how to reach a deal.

The First Emperor believed that he could not take back his words, so he wanted Qingyao to pay the money first with the words "Sir, don't joke".

Qingyao was not willing to believe such nonsense and rejected the proposal with the four words "nonsense".

In the end, the two of them took a step back and used the best transaction method that Taobao has used so far, in the form of an advance payment, converted into an imperial edict to complete half of the transaction, allowing Qingyao to leave temporarily to raise money, and then using the imperial edict as a medium to allow her to enter the independent space of the First Emperor for the second time.

Qingyao took the imperial edict and left without saying a word!

She didn't stay in the outside world for long, so the assistant who was blinded by the ghost didn't notice her disappearance. She went to buy a tablet computer that could insert a mobile phone card and then apply for a bank card. The assistant spent two hours going back and forth and was almost exhausted.

Qingyao returned directly to the First Emperor's space with the imperial edict in her hand and the shopping bag in her hand.

The First Emperor looked at the bag in her hand with curiosity, it didn't look like it could hold five hundred million Qin coins.

Qingyao didn't care about the furtive and prying eyes, and she unpacked the phone, inserted the card, turned it on, set up the settings, registered an account, and bound the bank card right in front of the First Emperor.

The whole process went smoothly without any delay.

After completing the bank card binding process, Qingyao used today's daily task transaction amount here.

The next moment after the deal was done, the First Emperor waved behind Qingyao and immersed himself in the newly acquired tablet computer, studying it with great interest.

Qingyao turned around and saw a scene that surprised her but seemed natural!
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That day, after finishing her personal business, Qingyao took a private plane directly back to the manor.

Unexpectedly, in less than an hour, Xuanyuan Wudi, who had deep eyes and a shrewd look, appeared.

"Where have you been?"

This question, which lacked any emotion, sounded like a question or an accusation, with a hint of morbid grievance.

Qingyao paused while typing on the keyboard, raised her hand and looked at the man who was as tall as a bamboo: "I went to the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang."

As he spoke, he pushed the lacquered wooden box in front of him forward: "Gift."

Xuanyuan Wudi's expression instantly eased: "Are you really going to pick out a gift for me?"

Qingyao has almost gotten used to that arrogant and cocky look of "I knew you had me in your heart".

She glanced at Xuanyuan Wudi who was opening the box with great interest and reminded him: "You must carry this thing with you. It can save your life at a critical moment."

Xuanyuan Wudi paused slightly, and as he continued to open the box, his movements became inexplicably heavier.

He opened the two-finger-wide brocade belt that bound the outside, removed the lid, and looked carefully at what was inside. Xuanyuan Wudi's head was almost filled with three question marks.

"How can this... help?"

Inside is a large seal, which is recognizable at a glance as being very old, and is a genuine antique.

This thing saves lives?

Are you worried that he will be alone and wandering outside, so you can sell it for some money when he has no money?

Or is he worried that if he doesn't have a suitable weapon at hand, he can pick it up and smash the assassin who is trying to assassinate him to death?
Thinking of this funny thing, Xuanyuan Wudi's hand touched the seal. He wanted to pick it up and take a look at it to see which high official of the Qin Dynasty it was the seal of?
It can't be the imperial seal, right?
With this touch, a strange electric current ran along his arm and rushed straight to his brain. In Xuanyuan Wudi's suddenly widened eyes, a rapidly flashing and blurry image appeared.

It was unknown how long it took for him to come back to his senses from that state of shock.

Xuanyuan Wudi looked at the seal in the box in disbelief, then looked at his fiancée who was calmly serving tea and sipping it.

"This...you...the commander of the Qin Empire?"

Tickets, tickets!