Being a tour guide for historical celebrities, the motherland is amazed again

Chapter 3: Can Ying Zheng, who knows the truth, rewrite history?

"Brother Zheng, don't speak loudly in public." Su Jiahe quickly reminded Ying Zheng.

Su Jiahe, who suffers from social anxiety, doesn't want to become a conspicuous person.

"I never knew that the beautiful mountains and rivers of China could be so magnificent when viewed from the sky." Ying Zheng sighed with lingering feelings.

"It's a pity that there are only seven days, otherwise I could take you around." Su Jiahe said with some regret.

After a two-hour flight, the plane landed at Xianyang Airport at 11:30 pm.

"Brother Zheng, shouldn't you go to bed early?" Su Jiahe suddenly remembered that the ancients worked from sunrise to sunset and rested from sunset to sunrise, but he had overlooked this issue when arranging his itinerary.

"What time do you go to bed now? I have to review 60 kilograms of memorials a day, so it's common for me to stay up late into the night."

"Sixty pounds?"

Su Jiahe was surprised, but suddenly remembered that the Qin Dynasty used bamboo slips. If it were 60 kilograms of paper, even the donkey in the production team would not be able to finish reviewing it.

"As for you, you've worked so hard staying up so late to take me on this trip."

"It's not hard at all," Su Jiahe said very embarrassedly, "I was going to sleep in the late night anyway."

"What are you doing that keeps you busy until late at night?"

Su Jiahe thought for a moment and said, "I review memorials, too."

"Ordinary people also review memorials?" Ying Zheng asked in confusion.

"Yeah, I'm really busy. I have to review everything from WeChat Moments, Weibo, Toutiao, and Douyin."

"Aren't these all in that black box of yours?"

"You peeked at my phone?" Su Jiahe subconsciously covered the phone in her arms. If Ying Zheng saw the browsing history, it would be so embarrassing that it would last for two thousand years.

"You're just holding it up when you have nothing to do, so I'm naturally curious to take a look at it." Ying Zheng said calmly, "And almost everyone on the street has one, so it must be something important."

"Of course, this item is very important. I'll give you one."

Su Jiahe replaced her spare mobile phone with Ying Zheng's phone card and handed it to Ying Zheng.

With his own phone, he doesn't have to peek at other people's.

The two took a taxi to the hotel. Su Jiahe booked two rooms and first took Ying Zheng to his room and taught him how to use the basic facilities of the room.

"This is the room card. Insert it here and then press this switch, and the light will turn on."

"This is a flush toilet. Water comes out when you press the button."

……

"Miss Su, don't worry. If there's anything I don't understand, I can look it up on my phone. You should get some rest early."

"You can use a mobile phone so quickly?" Su Jiahe was very surprised.

While volunteering at a nursing home, she almost developed high blood pressure from trying to teach the elderly how to use their cell phones.

"This thing is quite simple. I have almost finished studying it in the car just now."

After Ying Zheng finished speaking, he opened a certain audio app, switched to voice input, and said into the microphone: "How to stay in a hotel."

A second later, several videos popped up on the screen, covering everything from site selection, reservation, check-in, precautions, to check-out and after-sales service.

"As expected of Brother Zheng, you have a strong learning ability," Su Jiahe gave a thumbs up, "I'll go back to my room first."

Su Jiahe had an appointment to visit the Hanzhong Museum the next morning, so she didn't dare stay up late.

The next morning, Su Jiahe woke up early and was full of energy, but Ying Zheng had dark circles under his eyes. He hurriedly washed, dressed, and left the room.

"Brother Zheng, did you not sleep well?" Su Jiahe asked.

"No, this big bed is much more comfortable than my couch," Ying Zheng rubbed his eyes. "It's just that I was so engrossed in learning how to use my phone that I didn't realize it was already daylight."

Su Jiahe knew that Ying Zheng was playing with his phone and accidentally got through it.

It seems even a great emperor couldn't resist the allure of a mobile phone. The two took a bus to the Hanzhong Museum, the first section of which was the Qin and Han Dynasty Hall.

Ying Zheng looked through the glass display cases at the exquisite artifacts of the past, which had become ancient and weathered after two thousand years, and felt a mixture of emotions in his heart.

"I recognize this tripod. I used it to worship our ancestors."

"These crossbows appear to be from the Chu State. I seized a batch of them after I conquered Chu."

……

Su Jiahe listened with great interest.

Who else would have the privilege of having Ying Zheng personally explain the Qin Dynasty’s cultural relics?

Walking to the display case of the Shuihudi Qin Bamboo Slips, Ying Zheng stared at the withered bamboo slips in a daze.

"Is this a bamboo slip? What's written on it seems to be the law?"

The Qin Dynasty used small seal script, and Ying Zheng did not recognize modern Chinese characters, so he could only ask Su Jiahe to help him read the introduction to the cultural relics.

"Brother Zheng, this is the Qin law recorded by a minor official named 'Xi' in the Qin State." Su Jiahe explained.

"I never thought a minor official in my Great Qin could be so conscientious," Ying Zheng said, feeling deeply moved. "I will reward him handsomely when I return."

At this time, a tour guide came over with the tourists.

"Look everyone, this is a pottery figurine from the late Warring States period, representing the highest level of craftsmanship at that time."

Ying Zheng took a look at the terracotta figurine and whispered to Su Jiahe, "That terracotta figurine is a replica."

"Brother Zheng, can you also identify cultural relics?" Su Jiahe asked in surprise.

"I really broke it by accident."

Su Jiahe: ...

Brother Zheng's words sound like Puyi's.

"This is the treasure of the museum, the Horse Galloping over Flying Swallow from the Han Dynasty." The voice of the tour guide came from not far away.

Su Jiahe was shocked when he heard this.

Oh no, I forgot about this.

Qin and Han Pavilion Qin and Han Pavilion, after Qin came Han, but Ying Zheng didn’t know that the Qin Dynasty had perished long ago.

Isn't this a revelation? I wonder if Ying Zheng can withstand this blow.

"Brother Zheng, there's nothing to see back there. I'll treat you to some roujiamo, mutton hotpot, and oil-splashed noodles..." Su Jiahe pulled Ying Zheng and was about to leave.

"Don't be in such a hurry to eat. I still want to see what the Han, Sui, and Tang dynasties are like. I wonder how they compare to the Qin."

Ying Zheng walked slowly in the exhibition hall with his hands behind his back, as if he was strolling in a garden.

"Brother Zheng, you... know everything?" Su Jiahe's hand paused in mid-air.

"I know Miss Su was afraid that I would be upset, so she kept it a secret. But nowadays, people can know everything in the world through a small mobile phone. How could you hide it?"

"Well, Brother Zheng, you suddenly learned so much bad news. Are you okay now?" Su Jiahe asked worriedly.

"I learned that the Second Emperor of the Qin Dynasty had passed away, and I couldn't sleep all night. Perhaps this journey to the afterlife is an opportunity given to me by the immortals. When I return, I will punish the villains, eliminate the malpractices, and rewrite the destiny of the Qin Dynasty."

"Maybe I can even unify the four seas and nine continents, so that people in the future won't have to learn that bird language, hahahaha..."

Ying Zheng let out a hearty laugh and continued walking forward.

Su Jiahe looked at Ying Zheng's confident and handsome back, feeling a pang of sadness in her heart. It seemed that Ying Zheng only learned about Chinese history last night, but not about the time and space paradox.

In other words, people cannot change what has already happened.

When Su Jiahe was feeling sad, the system suddenly made a "ding dong" sound.

(End of this chapter)