A five-year-old goddess, raised to become an emperor for all time through a bronze mirror.

Chapter 68 Gibberish Link, Gibberish Link...



Chapter 68 Gibberish Link, Gibberish Link...

As the project manager, Li Qiang was the first to respond, "No problem, boss!" Then, led by the Fu family's servants, he went to the guest room to rest for a while.

At this moment, Niannian couldn't wait any longer and pulled Grandpa Fu back to the room, heading straight to the phoenix bronze mirror.

She shook her little head like an adorable rattle, repeatedly saying, "No, no, Grandpa, how can those trucks outside drive into the Phoenix Bronze Mirror?"

After saying that, Niannian stretched out her small, tender hand and gestured the huge size difference between the phoenix bronze mirror and the truck, as if to tell everyone that this was simply a fantasy!

Then, she gently raised her hand, patted the little dog on the table a few times, and softly called out:

"Wake up, wake up, don't sleep!"

I have a feeling that I've been tricked by Xiao Ba!

At that moment, the "zzz" emoji on Xiao Ba's electronic screen was replaced by two small eyes in the blink of an eye:

(???)

"Master, what's wrong!"

Niannian said in a serious tone, "Now that Grandpa and I have brought the well-drilling team here, tell me, how do we use the Phoenix Bronze Mirror to teleport the people and that huge cart to Brother Yun Jing?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Ba slowly took flight, then swiftly flew out of the window, circled the yard for a while, and then quickly flew back into the room.

It spoke expressionlessly, in a calm and mechanical tone:

"Master, I can try connecting to the Phoenix Bronze Mirror and linking with the wormhole radio waves. Maybe we can directly achieve the teleportation function!"

After all, the knowledge that Xiaohan's father inputted into it was all the information in the world from ancient times to the present, all of which was stored in its chip!

!!!

Gibberish connection, gibberish...

Niannian felt that what Xiaoba was saying was like a book written in heaven, and she couldn't understand its meaning at all;

So she shook her head helplessly. Oh well, it's better not to waste her energy trying to understand these profound words!

Since Xiao Ba said it's worth a try, let's give it a shot!

Grandpa Fu looked quietly at Xiao Ba in front of him, and a feeling of emotion welled up in his heart: He never expected that Jian Xiaohan would actually succeed in researching this robot!

"Okay! Xiao Ba, I'll take you to try it out tonight and see if it works!" he promised Xiao Ba softly.

Niannian, standing to the side, nodded obediently...

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Let's go back in time to ancient times...

Shanghe Palace...

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, something terrible has happened!" Yunshang exclaimed in a panic.

Consort De's face turned pale instantly, and she tightly gripped the amulet in her hand; inside was a protective charm that she had specially obtained from Master Jingxin for Yun Jing.

She suppressed the turmoil in her heart and tried to keep her voice calm: "Yunshang, tell me slowly, what exactly happened?"

Could it be that something happened to Yun Jing? She was scared...

Yunshang's eyes reddened with anxiety, and she said breathlessly:

"Your Majesty, I just received the news that a fire suddenly broke out at the pastry shop last night. Although the fire was extinguished in time, the goods and facilities in the shop were completely destroyed."

Moreover, according to Miss Shen Guxue, someone deliberately vandalized the shop during the chaos, leaving the scene in a complete mess.

Upon hearing this, Consort De breathed a slight sigh of relief, secretly rejoicing that it wasn't Yun Jing who was in trouble...

However, the pastry shop was vandalized, and he hadn't offended anyone...

Her brows were furrowed, wondering if Gu Xue was safe.

Consort De stood up, her robes brushing the ground, revealing a resolute air: "Prepare a sedan chair; I want to go see for myself."

Upon hearing the commotion, the palace eunuchs sprang into action and hurriedly prepared the sedan chair.

Accompanied by her maids, Consort De hurriedly left the palace gates. Along the way, various thoughts churned in her mind, yet she could not calm them down.

That pastry shop was not only the culmination of her efforts before entering the palace, but also a testament to her friendship with Shen Guxue;

Moreover, Yun Jing especially loves the eight-petal plum blossom cake from the shop!

Now that she has suffered such a misfortune, how could she not be anxious?

How could it not hurt?

Outside the palace gates, the sedan chair was already prepared. Consort De stepped onto it, hoping only to get to the scene as soon as possible, find out the truth, and seek justice for her friend and herself.

Consort De's palanquin hurried along the palace road, passing through the vermilion walls and around the bustling streets, finally stopping in a neighborhood brimming with the atmosphere of everyday life.

As the sedan chair landed, she stepped down, and the sight before her made her gasp in shock.

The scene had been cordoned off by government officials, prohibiting unauthorized personnel from approaching.

Consort De showed her identity, and the guards made way for her. As she walked through the cordon, the first thing that caught her eye was the once-familiar pastry shop, now a pile of ruins.

The charred wooden beams lay askew, rubble was scattered all over the ground, and the once exquisite doors and windows were burned beyond recognition, leaving only twisted frames.

The air was filled with the smell of burnt and musty, a mixture of rainwater and ashes.

A pungent odor rushed straight into Consort De's nasal cavity...

On some walls that were not completely burned, you can still vaguely see the once vibrant paint, but now it looks like makeup washed away by tears, mottled and desolate.

The stone steps in front of the shop were a mess, with broken earthenware pots, charred pastry molds, and scattered frosting.

When Consort De saw these, her heart ached. She remembered that Shen Guxue had personally selected and carefully arranged them for her.

She continued walking inside and found that the once neatly arranged tables and chairs had been smashed to pieces, some even burned to charcoal.

In the corner, several burnt and deformed copper coin jars lay on the ground, their copper coins scattered everywhere...

"Gu Xue, where is Gu Xue?" Consort De called out anxiously, her voice filled with panic and worry.

Just then, a figure slowly walked out of the back door.

It was a woman whose clothes were blackened by the fire, and her hair was a mess. Her originally light blue dress was now completely blackened by the smoke.

However, despite her disheveled state, she still appeared remarkably calm and composed.

She waved her hand gently to show everyone that she was still alive, and shouted loudly, "Jintong, I'm here!"

It was as if the disaster she had just experienced had not instilled any fear in her. Then, as if nothing had happened, she casually tidied her disheveled hair…

Seeing that Shen Guxue was safe and sound, the heavy weight in Consort De's heart finally lifted.

She quickly walked to Shen Guxue's side, grasped the other's hand tightly, and asked with concern, "How are you? Are you hurt?"

At the same time, whispers could be heard from the surrounding crowd.

Some people looked surprised and muttered to themselves, "So this shop is actually owned by Consort De!"

Others silently shed tears, saying, "Manager Shen and Consort De are good people; they often help us out..."

Others, filled with righteous indignation, exclaimed, "This is utterly despicable! How dare someone set fire to Consort De's shop!"

One of them guessed, "I think someone must be jealous that Consort De's shop is doing too well, so they resorted to such despicable means to take revenge!"

But another person quickly warned, "Shh! Keep your voice down, don't say anything carelessly. If someone with ulterior motives hears us, we'll all be in big trouble!"

At this moment, Consort De, suppressing her grief, turned to the servant beside her and asked:

"Do you know who did this? And why they would do such a cruel thing?" [Niannian obediently raised her little hand, "Dear sisters and brothers, please cast your vote for this must-read!"]


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