Shang Wen's next step was to call on the Qin people in Xianyang to actively raise donations for the Zhao State.

Such fundraisers have existed since the beginning, but the people raised are all Zhao people in Xianyang, or New Qin people who have immigrated from Zhao in the past. Other Qin people or people from the Six Kingdoms rarely participated. Therefore, the fundraising will be very miserable. Even journalists are reluctant to devote too much ink to them.

Shang Wen immediately summoned a large number of reporters to carry out fundraising activities at the south gate of the city. This is probably the first time in the history of the Qin State that it has raised donations for another country.

"To ladies and gentlemen, I think everyone must have learned that there was a great earthquake in Zhao Guodai." Shang Wen said slowly. In order to guide the people into the specific orbit of Shangwen.

The crowd came here to hear what the prime minister had to say.

"I know, Zhao and Qin. The hatred of the two countries is a dead knot. But, why don't we take the initiative to untie this dead knot? Shang Wen said.

"In the past, our Qin State has taken consistent suppressive measures against the Zhao State, and the two countries have never had much friendship to a large extent, and we Qin people treat the Zhao people as if they see enemies, and they can't get along with each other. I think that's a bit incredible. ”

"We, the Qin people, take the unification of the world as our mission. Is it necessary for the sake of this mission to allow more people to die in war? ”

"No, war is not the only option, there are other ways we can do it. The example of the Battle of Changping has already taught us a bloody lesson. The war has hurt both countries greatly. In the war, the Zhao people were defeated. But we Qin people can't get any better, so you go. Such a war, for our two countries. It's all hurt, and we're all victims of war. ”

"Now, there is a big earthquake in Zhao Guodai. I'm afraid you still don't understand how big this earthquake really is. Here's an example. This earthquake is equivalent to the power of 10,000,000 stone black powder. Shang Wen didn't know if such an analogy was appropriate, first of all, the unit, the stone was smaller than the ton. And the power of gunpowder is much lower than that of TNT explosives.

"Oh." Everyone was amazed. 10,000,000 stone black powder. What a concept that is. It is estimated that the black powder produced by the Qin State for one year is not enough. Everyone was stunned.

When Shang Wen saw that he was talking about the numbers, everyone was surprised, that is, he realized that his speech had an effect.

"Think about it, ten thousand stone black powder. Enough to destroy anywhere. The homes of the Zhao people, their relatives, are difficult to survive this catastrophe. At this time. Why do we not lend help after. Help them a little. Take the initiative to show goodwill. Extend the hand of our friendship. Kindly help them. ”

"We live a rich and fulfilling life. But, they Zhao Renna, now the weather has become cooler. It will be colder at night. They have just lost a loved one, but they are powerless to change anything. They don't have enough to eat, they don't even have a place to get warm. ”

"The feuding relationship between our two countries, why don't we change it with the help of our Qin people's initiative and friendliness. We don't have that much hatred in the first place, we give them extra blankets, we have canned food, we have biscuits, we have all kinds of pasta, why not give it to them? ”

"I think the biggest weapon of unity is tolerance, inclusiveness of everything. We ・・・・・・ with an inclusive attitude"

Shang Wen is not finished yet. A "snap" shot rang out. A bullet hit Shang Wen's right arm, which he had just raised, and blood came out all at once. The bullet did not pierce. Shang Wen subconsciously hugged his right arm in pain.

"Smack, smack." Then two shots in a row. A shot hits Shang Wen's crown. A crown peculiar to a prime minister. Apparently the shot was aimed at Shang Wen's head. But the person who shot didn't seem to have a good grasp of the recoil of the pistol. The second shot, raised under the influence of recoil, hit the crown of Shangwen's head. The third shot was fired immediately after, so, flew straight out. Shot out.

At this time, people were stunned, and no one thought that someone would shoot at the prime minister with a gun. When the people regained a little reason from their panic, they hurriedly dispersed. The position of the shooter was only then clear. It was only more than thirty steps away from Shangwen. An old man and a middle-aged man worked together to control the shooter. The shooter was only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old child.

The security guards below quickly took the stage at this time to protect Shang Wen. Escort him away and treat his wounds in time.

The crowd dispersed in a hurry, and the women still did not recover from the panic they had just had. They couldn't believe that such a scene had happened in front of their eyes, and someone had assassinated the prime minister.

Journalists were also shocked. They calmed their emotions a little. The news was immediately disseminated. When the forbidden army in the city heard the news, they began to take control of the situation. The child was also urgently detained and sent to the Tingwei prison.

"Oh no. Oh no. A secretary assistant hurriedly ran to the door of Yingyu's office on the third floor of the bank, and the secretary in front of the door was about to stop her, but was pushed away at once.

"Princess, it's not good, it's not good." The assistant secretary shouted loudly.

"Panic what?" Yingyu sat behind her desk. There was obviously some impatience with the loud shouts of the secretary assistant.

"Prime Minister, Prime Minister, he was assassinated!" The assistant secretary shouted loudly.

"What? What did you say? Yingyu suddenly became very worried from the impatience just now.

"Cheng met and stabbed. The news was spread throughout the city. The gunfire of the quarter of an hour before was the shooting of the assassination of the prime minister. The assistant secretary then said.

"This, this, this can't be." Yingyu's face turned pale and she sat on the chair, and her eyes began to become moist.

"Princess, you, you ・・・・・・" Apparently the assistant secretary couldn't continue, and she couldn't control the situation.

"I'm going to see that nerd, it's fine in the morning." Saying that, Yingyu hurriedly stood up. Wiped his rosy eyes with his hand. She didn't believe it, and she didn't dare to think of the worst.

At this time, Yingyu's mind was completely blank. She couldn't think about what was going on, and she couldn't ask Shang Wen if something was wrong in time. At this time, people can't think at all. Some can only see with their own eyes, "Princess, princess." The assistant followed. Followed. Yingyu went out and snatched a man's horse, flew on the horse and ran towards the south of the city. People immediately ducked. Yingyu rode a horse in the city as if flying. Even so, she wanted to be slow.