I made my fortune by livestreaming in ancient times.

Nana said that after Lin Datou learned that the sales in the live broadcast room had increased dramatically, he had rushed back from out of town and told them to make sure to keep the top-ranked customer on the leaderboard and bring him into their group of friends and family.

Curious about how to join the group, she casually agreed, and another small mirror of the same type fell out of the mirror.

The three characters "Xiao Mingyan" were faintly visible on the mirror.

It turns out that as long as you give her a tip, you can establish a certain bond with her, specifically, you can become a fan.

The small mirror will only appear after you tip a certain amount.

Who would believe that her first fan in the Great Liang Kingdom, and a super fan at that, was actually the Third Prince, Prince Li.

Following the mirror's instructions, she pulled Xiao Mingyan into her highest-level fan group, just like operating a mobile phone.

She changed his online name to "Nezha," after the Third Prince Nezha, who also had big dark circles under his eyes in a certain movie.

He could only communicate with her one-way; other netizens could not contact him, and she handled all matters on his behalf.

Messages, voice messages, and videos are all possible; technology hasn't regressed because of time travel.

It might be difficult to explain later.

After a series of actions, her first fan in Daliang was born.

The two mirrors, one large and one small, flickered a few times, and some images appeared on her mirror, allowing her to sense Xiao Mingyan's life story from the first half of his life.

Xiao Mingyan, 21 years old.

In the year he was born, three major events occurred in the Great Liang Kingdom.

Further away, the border town fell, and the entire city was burned for three days, a truly horrific sight.

The most recent event was the Queen's silkworm-rearing ceremony, which was canceled due to a sudden change in weather, with floods destroying the altar.

The silkworm-raising ceremony was not only related to the imperial court and the inner palace, but also to the entire nation and its people.

All the ominous signs pointed to Xiao Mingyan because of that last thing.

Consort Li suffered a difficult childbirth and died after giving birth to the third prince.

Emperor Shun'an's favorite concubine was Consort Li. Heartbroken, he harbored resentment towards his son and insisted on naming him Mingyan, as a warning that he would need to atone for his sins for the rest of his life.

Sending a child to undergo a fiery ordeal in the underworld—this father is too cruel!

Zhu Luo felt a little sorry for him.

He grew up under the Empress's care since childhood and was physically weak. He rarely even left the capital, let alone fought in battles.

The emperor chose to launch this northern expedition because he was the only one among his sons who had the time to spare, and the expedition required the support of the imperial family; otherwise, it would not have been his turn to lead the expedition.

Every family has its own troubles, and royalty is no exception.

Only a few soldiers remained busy in the square, and Zhu Luo was surprised to find that all the packaging products brought from the modern era had disappeared.

This time-travel bureau has a pretty good sense of environmental protection.

Passing by a row of tents, she saw someone cooking something outside, with smoke rising from the tents.

"Doctor, what are you cooking? Is anyone still hungry?"

The doctor stood up and bowed respectfully: "You are a miracle doctor. There are still some injured people who have difficulty eating, so I thought I would cook this rice and rice noodles until they are very soft."

As the curtain was lifted, painful groans could be heard, and glaring red was visible everywhere.

The doctor kindly lowered the curtain: "These are mostly the prince's personal guards. They're lucky to be alive. Sigh."

Zhu Luo recalled that when she first met Xiao Mingyan, there were corpses all around, which must have been his personal guards.

She patted her pocket and pulled out a large bag: "They probably have trouble chewing rice noodles. Luckily, I have some rice, salt, and eggs here. Please cook some rice porridge, and add an egg at the end to help them recover."

The doctor was shocked: "This is unacceptable. The divine physician has already spent a great deal of money. Such a valuable item should be kept by the divine physician for his own use."

Zhu Luo stepped forward and forcefully handed it over: "Don't worry, the prince has already paid. Besides, compared to human lives, what are these precious things? Their recovery is more important than anything else. If they need anything else, just make a list and I'll try to get it."

The doctor was so grateful that he kept bowing, not even thinking about where the sack of stuff had come from.

But some people noticed.

After Zhu Luo turned to leave, she realized why the doctor had been so cautious; it turned out that Xiao Mingyan was standing right behind her.

"Your Highness, what a coincidence? Hehe," she chuckled awkwardly and took a few steps back, "Why didn't you say anything when you arrived?"

Xiao Mingyan stood tall and straight. Perhaps because he was wearing light armor, the metallic luster was extremely cold in the firelight, giving him an aloof and unapproachable air.

His lower eyelids were still dark, indicating that his body had not yet recovered.

“I was afraid of disturbing Miss Shen,” Xiao Mingyan tilted his head slightly, his gaze moving from her cheeks, the neckline of her neck, and then to the sash at her waist.

Suddenly, he looked up and met her gaze again. "Miss Shen is indeed worthy of being a descendant of General Su. Her compassion for the common people and her noble character are admirable."

This wasn't the first time their eyes had met, but Zhu Luo still felt uncomfortable under his gaze: "Your Highness is too kind. I was just doing my bit. Oh, right, there's a gift I forgot to give you."

Without delay, she handed over the purse containing the small mirror.

"A gift? For me? This is probably not appropriate," Xiao Mingyan pursed his lips, a playful smile appearing in his eyes, but he still accepted it.

The next moment, his eyes narrowed, and he took out the mirror from it, examining it carefully. "This is... a mirror. What kind of material is it made of?"

As they spoke, the small mirror flashed a few times, as if it had recognized its owner. Xiao Mingyan was even more surprised: "Miss Shen, what kind of treasure is this? I have never seen it before."

Zhu Luo thought to herself, "This is the first time I've ever seen such a magical thing."

"This is the Heavenly Mirror. I bought it while doing business at the border. Your Highness, it has many interesting uses. Let me teach you."