The peasant girl has a private space, and her husband is handsome.

Meanwhile, at the old emperor's request, the old shaman of Nanyue set off with a nanmu coffin containing the body of the seventh prince, and was already close to Qinghe County.

The old wizard felt there was no need to bring a coffin, but the old emperor, clinging to a sliver of hope, still wanted the old wizard to do his utmost to resurrect the seventh prince.

The coffin looked different from before; the old wizard had drawn strange runes on it with cinnabar.

The Third Prince followed beside him, feeling a constant rustling sound coming from the coffin. Especially after spending the night in the wilderness last night, he was almost scared to death by that sound, fearing that the headless Seventh Prince would crawl out of the coffin to find him.

The group encountered Zhu Yuan, a general from Huainan, in Sicheng.

"I would like to trouble you, Your Excellency, to move the huge rock outside the city gate after we arrive in Qinghe County."

The old wizard simply nodded without speaking. She rarely spoke, usually only when facing the old emperor.

Moreover, her voice was like a ghost's when she spoke, which was terrifying.

As the old sorcerer passed by the outskirts of Qinghe County, he used his magic on the giant rock outside the county, as agreed upon by General Zhu Yuan and the King of Huainan.

She danced like a shaman, holding a skull staff and jumping around in circles while chanting incantations.

After jumping three times, wisps of black smoke emerged from the skull.

The black mist coiled around the boulder, and then easily moved it aside.

The young general guarding the city wall was Qin Changfeng, the grandson of Minister Qin of the Ministry of War, who was extremely surprised to see this scene.

He quickly ordered the city guards to shoot arrows, but there seemed to be an invisible barrier around the old witch, and the arrows could not get close to her aged body at all.

After the old sorceress moved the boulder, she left and headed towards Pengcheng, because she was in a hurry and needed to reach the capital of Daqi as soon as possible to obtain the head of the seventh prince.

Qin Changfeng looked at the empty city gate and felt very worried.

That old shaman from the South Vietnam is really amazing; he actually managed to move such a huge boulder.

This is terrible. Without this natural barrier, if the King of Huainan's troops attack, Qinghe County will be impossible to defend.

The general sent by the imperial court to replace Su Qianqian a few months ago was surnamed Wan. He was eight feet tall and very strong, but he was very timid.

He heard that the huge rocks outside the city had been removed, so he ran up to the city wall to check it out. After seeing it, his legs trembled so badly that he couldn't walk and had to be carried down from the city wall.

Qin Changfeng spat, "I don't know what the court was thinking, actually sending a coward to replace Miss Su. He doesn't even have one ten-thousandth of Miss Su's courage."

Dong Zhu looked tense: "Changfeng, let's do as Miss Su instructed before and protect the people in the city. We can't let Miss Su down."

The rebels could attack at any moment; it's morning now, the prime time of day.

Qin Changfeng and Dong Zhu made the worst-case scenario plan and immediately began to relocate the people to other cities in batches.

Because when Miss Su left, she instructed him to do his best to protect the lives of the people.

In the capital city, thousands of miles away, Su Qianqian's golden eagle became much more obedient after drinking too much spiritual spring water. It would ask to drink spiritual spring water on its own and would even lower its head to rub against Su Qianqian's hand. Its intelligence had reached the level of a child of a few years old.

Su Qianqian felt that the golden eagle had already learned the benefits of the spiritual spring water and could no longer live without it, so she removed the iron chains that were binding the golden eagle.

I've been in Beijing for a long time and haven't been back to Qinghe County. I really miss it there.

Qin Changfeng and Dong Zhu were both quite loyal to her. Before she came to the capital, those two even said they wanted to eat the peaches she grew.

There are still many peaches stored in the space, which is perfect for sending some to Qin Changfeng and Dong Zhu.

However, she now has a golden eagle, so going back is not troublesome. She also needs to visit Gu's shop in Pengcheng to put her mind at ease.

Su Qianqian set off on her golden eagle. Because she was going to fly very high, she tied two safety ropes to ensure that she wouldn't fall from 10,000 meters in the air.

Two-meter safety ropes were attached to the left and right claws of both her and the golden eagle, but the golden eagle seemed to have a poor sense of direction.

To avoid taking detours, Su Qianqian came up with a good idea: she took a long stick, hung a peach on it, and held it in front of the golden eagle to guide its way.

This is the same principle as hanging a carrot in front of a donkey to guide it.

Outside Qiu County, farmers working in the fields looked up when they heard the loud birdsong.

"Is there a person on that big bird? Is it an immortal?"

"It must be an immortal. Ordinary people wouldn't dare to fly into the sky, nor could they command such a large bird."

The farmers here have lived in Qiu County for generations. They have never heard of or seen anyone flying in the sky. They have only heard that immortals can fly in the sky, so the person in the sky must be an immortal.

All the farmers put down their tools and knelt devoutly in the fields to kowtow to the gods in the sky.

The farmers were almost out of water, their lips were chapped, and their voices were hoarse.

"Please, gods, grant us rain! Please, gods, save all living beings!"

"Please, God, grant us a great rain! The drought is terrible, and the crops are almost dying."

If the crops die, those who depend on the fields for their livelihood will starve.

Therefore, the farmers kowtowed with great devotion, believing that the gods, with their magical powers, would surely be able to help them.

Su Qianqian recognized this place; she knew it was Qiu County, and she had passed through here before on her way to the capital.

The fields were cracked from the drought, and the farmers were dressed in tattered clothes.

When she first arrived here, she was just as poor and suffered just as much as these farmers.

These hardworking people should not live such a miserable life!

"Savior fairy, please help us!"

Su Qianqian heard the farmer's plea clearly and decided to send a torrential downpour to Qiu County.

She heard that there was a flood in a place further south. She planned to go to the flood site, store more floodwater in her space, and then sprinkle the water on Qiu County on her way back.

This is a win-win situation, as it helps reduce the pressure of floods in flood-stricken areas and also helps irrigate crops in Qiu County.

Su Qianqian directed the golden eagle to fly lower and called down, "Everyone, stop kowtowing. I've agreed to your requests, but I need time."

The farmers kneeling below were particularly excited and kowtowed even more sincerely.

"The immortals have spoken to us."

"The immortal also said he would bring us rain, and a torrential downpour at that. We're saved."

"The fairy is so beautiful!" So beautiful that one dares not defile her.

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The situation in Qinghe County is extremely urgent; the army of the King of Huainan is already pressing in.

When Prime Minister Feng recommended General Wan to guard Qinghe County, he was so frightened by the sight of the large army surrounding the city gates that his pants got wet.

Even a fool would know that Qinghe County was doomed.

General Wan immediately fled through the north gate with his guards.