I am the Holy Poisoner, the Empress advised me to calm down

"No need to thank me. Whether you listen to what I said or not, I only said this to you because I saw that you weren't in too deep of a situation yet. It's up to you whether you listen or not!"

"Alright, alright, I won't say any more. My time is precious. Whether you listen or not, I'll stop here. What about those 300 sunshades? Hurry up and take them out. I want to take them away now. These things are very important to me. If I don't have them, I won't be able to handle some of my future tasks!"

Lin Chen said as he looked at the vendor in front of him.

"Here, here, here, all here, I've packed all these sunshades and put them here. Come and get them quickly so I can go back early. It's getting late now, and my wife is waiting for me to go back for dinner. I've been waiting here for you all this time, and I'm getting a little anxious!"

The boss hurriedly took his guards and servants to where the sunshade was.

When he came back, his servants and guards loaded all 300 sunshades onto the large transport carriage and headed towards his mansion.

"With these 300 sunshades, we can now withstand the scorching sun in the northwest of Qin. Otherwise, if we rashly head to the northwest of Qin, we don't know what will happen. We might even die from the heat!"

He said secretly in his heart.

The northwestern region of Qin is incredibly dangerous right now, and that's no joke. With the sun over 40 degrees, an average person would definitely not be able to withstand it. Standing in the sun for just a dozen minutes would likely lead to dehydration, and another ten minutes would likely lead to death. If I don't fall into the trap set by the prince and his men, I'll be the first to die under the sun. Just thinking about it makes me feel pathetic. I haven't even started the showdown with the prince and his men, but I'm already dying under the forces of nature. Prince, you'll be so happy then, just laugh your heart out. They're all fools.

After walking for a while, he returned to his mansion in about a few minutes. He distributed the 300 sunshades to the 300 warriors, and then he ordered some skilled craftsmen to make a more sophisticated set of sunshades for himself and the princess. He and the princess were definitely the ones sentenced to death. If anything happened to either of them, then this operation to the northwest of Qin and the withdrawal to Paotang would basically be declared a failure. The prince would win the final victory, and then he would eliminate the princess and their forces. By then, I would really be helpless and would die in this place. He didn't want to die here. He was still so young and had many ideals and ambitions. He died here without realizing his talents and without fully utilizing them. That would be really cowardly.

After finishing all these things, he just took a break. He had been running around all day without stopping to rest. He felt that his whole body was steaming. Before he set out for the northernmost part of Qin, he would most likely die of exhaustion in his own mansion. Such a death would be even more pathetic than being exposed to the sun and dying. Dying from overwork, isn't this just like that of an ox or a horse?

Before crossing over, he studied and worked like an ox or a horse, nearly working himself to death. Now that he's in this world, he's still being treated like an ox or a horse. It's really speechless. Was he born to be an ox or a horse? Whether in modern times or in this time he's crossed over to?

He shook his head. He absolutely could not be a slave anymore. Now that he had traveled to this world, he had some power and a lot of wealth. Why did he have to work so hard like a slave? He really couldn't understand it. Sure enough, people who suddenly became rich could never have the temperament of those powerful people. The fixed thinking of the poor people in their minds was deeply imprinted in their brains. Maybe through acquired efforts, this kind of thinking could be gradually eliminated, but it certainly could not be done in a short time. It would take a long time to get rid of his poor thinking. Only then would he have some of the temperament of the rich.

So now when he walks on the street, others can't tell that he is a powerful person, and he looks very poor. Only some people with very sharp eyes who have been in Beijing for a long time can see that he is extraordinary, but some ordinary people can't tell at all. He is no different from ordinary people. This is because the poor thinking in his mind has not been completely abandoned and is still deeply imprinted in his mind, which leads to the fact that he does not have the rich temperament of a rich person.

Then I have to change this situation. I am not myself. I have to abandon the poor thinking. If I have some rich temperament, I can avoid a lot of unnecessary trouble when I go out. I have deeply realized this truth these days.

Now, every day when he goes out on the street, people will not even look at him straight in the eye. Sometimes they will speak ill of him, and some people will even threaten him, because they think he looks like an ordinary person, has no power and influence, and they will bully him because he is weak. In fact, his power is boundless, but he does not have the aura of a rich man, which leads to those ordinary people not being able to see his true identity at all, so he is looked down upon and treated rudely by them.

Now that everything is almost arranged, he can finally relax his body and mind. The intensity of work these days has been too high. He has been constantly thinking of ways to occupy the northwest of Qin State and then face the trap set by the prince. It can be said that he has not had a good sleep in these days. He is either thinking of ways or running around to find ways.

Now he can finally have a good rest. He lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling. After staring at the ceiling for a while and emptying his mind, he closed his eyes and fell into a light sleep. Tomorrow will be the real day!