One perfectly ordinary morning, the ruler and ministers of Great Qin all awakened to the ability to read minds, but they could only read one person’s thoughts.
And this special existence, the Han princess, seemed to be a little unusual too.
In short, she didn’t seem to be who she was supposed to be, and she was good at drawing out something called a golden finger and assigning that ability to someone.
Only... it wasn’t exactly reliable.
As a princess of Han, someone her own father had offered up to curry favor when their kingdom was on the brink of destruction, Luo Xuexun felt a little depressed.
She had only just risked her life to escape, and then she turned around and reported her own father and his rebel gang.
Seeing his disbelieving expression, Luo Xuexun felt ashamed and heartbroken. Guys, can you believe it? I transmigrated, and the Qin Shi Huang superfan in me got dragged onto a pirate ship by the remnants of the Six Kingdoms!
As if I could put up with that!
What do you do when you stumble into a scam operation?
Obviously, you report the scammers!
She figured her deadbeat father ought to go build the Great Wall and cleanse his soul.
And along the way, Luo Xuexun discovered... she seemed to have acquired an incredible golden finger.
[Ding! You’ve drawn Lu Xiaofeng’s “One Finger of Spiritual Precision”!]
Meng Yi, whose body instinctively used the skill to catch Jing Ke’s dagger between his fingers: “...”
Luo Xuexun: Aaaah! My hand gave it to Meng Yi before I could think... I remember this bastard’s dagger is poisoned!
Does One Finger of Spiritual Precision even protect against poison?
Meng Yi: ...Han Ji, you’ve done me in!
[Ding! You’ve drawn the boot thief’s healing skill!]
Xia Wuju stared at the pair of shoes on his feet and fell into deep thought.
I understand the logic. I really did gain a lot of brilliant medical skills... but can I throw these shoes away? I can barely walk in them, and His Majesty is waiting up ahead for me to save his life!
[Ding! You’ve drawn Xiang Yu’s “Might to Lift Mountains, Glory to Cover the World”!]
Wang Li looked at Xiang Liang, who had been reported by the Han princess and was now desperate enough to try to assassinate His Majesty. “...”
Um, using a guy’s nephew’s skill against his uncle... isn’t that kind of heartless?
Han Ji, could you draw something reliable for once?
Theme: Building a beautiful socialist Great Qin
