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

Chapter 7 Women will only slow down my unification of the world.
"Brother Zheng, don't worry. I'm hosting you because the immortal asked me to. You don't have to pay out of your own pocket."

"Is that so? This immortal is so generous. It's a pity that I can't visit him in person." Ying Zheng said with a smile.

Knowing that he didn't have to spend any money, Ying Zheng completely let go and ordered a bottle of Hennessy, a bottle of red wine, and a bottle of Budweiser.

"Brother Zheng, you can't drink so much wine. Let's order more food." Su Jiahe reminded.

"There are so many kinds of wine in later generations, I want to try them all. Besides, back then, I could drink a whole jar of wine in one breath, so how could I get drunk with just a few small bottles?" Ying Zheng said disdainfully.

"Okay then." Su Jiahe didn't want to disturb Ying Zheng's interest.

Anyway, after a while, facts will teach him a lesson.

The waiter added ice cubes to the glass, opened the foreign wine, and poured a glass for each of them.

"This wine is so clear, it must be the best wine." Ying Zheng held up the glass, and saw that the amber wine looked particularly translucent under the light.

But as soon as he took a sip of the wine, Ying Zheng froze in place.

"Brother Zheng, what's wrong?" Su Jiahe was startled.

Ying Zheng was speechless at this time. He only felt a burning pain in his lips, tongue and esophagus. A spicy breath rushed straight to the top of his head and seemed to come out of his nose.

"Is it because of the alcohol? Just drink some tea and it will be fine." Su Jiahe was like this when he first drank alcohol, so he already had some experience.

Ying Zheng took the tea and drank it all in one gulp, and the burning sensation gradually faded away.

"Why is this wine from the afterlife so strong?"

In ancient times, most wines were drunk directly after brewing, or simply filtered, and the alcohol content was generally very low. The process of distilling wine did not appear in China until the Yuan Dynasty.

"Brother Zheng, if you can't drink, forget it."

"It's okay, it's okay. I'm not used to it since it's my first time drinking it. It will be fine after a while." Although Ying Zheng knew that the foreign liquor was very strong, he didn't want to give in. He simply held his breath and drank the wine in the glass.

"Good wine, really good wine!"

Su Jiahe silently ordered a snack platter and a fruit platter. If Ying Zheng didn't eat or drink three glasses of wine, he would leave sideways.

I am less than 1.6 meters tall and cannot move him.

After a few drinks, Ying Zheng began to feel slightly hot, but he was still conscious.

"Miss Su, will future generations say that I am a tyrant?"

"Ah, this..." Su Jiahe didn't know how to answer.

"It's alright, I know that my years of war and excessive military spending have brought suffering to the people of the world."

"Burning books and burying scholars, the world all says that I have severed the cultural heritage and made the people stupid."

"And the 'Fu on the Afang Palace' portrays me as a tyrant who plunders the people's wealth and seeks only pleasure."

"Brother Zheng, future generations' understanding of you comes from history books. I don't know whether what you said is true or not."

History is just a little girl who can be dressed up by anyone. I am afraid that only the people involved know about many past events.

But Ying Zheng was not angry. Instead, he drank another glass of wine and said slowly: "I am indeed ashamed of the people."

Su Jiahe didn't expect Ying Zheng to say that, and was silent for a moment.

"In order to unify the six kingdoms, I killed countless people. After unification, I increased taxes and imposed heavy labor service."

"But if the world isn't unified, the war will never end. I want to eliminate foreign enemies, standardize the wheel gauge and writing system, and consolidate the government. Which of these things doesn't require money?"

"If I don't do these things, I will leave them to my descendants. Whether I achieve great success or am ambitious, I don't care about my reputation after I die."

In fact, Su Jiahe could understand Ying Zheng's thoughts.

Powerful emperors are eager to clear away all obstacles for future generations.

Emperor Wu of Han conquered the Huns, Emperor Yang of Sui dug the Grand Canal, and Emperor Taizu of Ming eliminated the founding heroes, all of whom were cursed by later generations.

"Brother Zheng, there are actually still many people who recognize you."

The foreign liquor was almost finished, so Ying Zheng raised the bottle of red wine and drank half of it in one breath.

The waiter next to me must have cerebellar atrophy. He had never seen anyone drink red wine like this before.

The red wine is not strong in alcohol, and it is soft on the palate, with a hint of mellow aroma that lingers between the lips and teeth for a long time.

But Ying Zheng didn't know that the two different kinds of wine mixed in the stomach would make him drunk very quickly. After a while, Ying Zheng only felt the lights in the bar turn into a hazy haze, the floor under his feet was spinning, and he unknowingly fell on the table.

"Brother Zheng, please stop drinking." Su Jiahe quickly poured the remaining half bottle of red wine into his glass.

"Help me up, I can still drink." Ying Zheng supported himself on the table and raised his head.

"Okay, okay, let's take a break first and eat some fruit to sober up." Su Jiahe pushed the fruit plate in front of Ying Zheng.

As night deepened, the bar gradually became lively. Groups of stylishly dressed men and women occupied the various booths. "Wow, there's a handsome guy over there!"

A coquettish voice was heard. Su Jiahe looked over and saw four girls with heavy makeup looking straight at Ying Zheng.

"He should be about 1.9 meters tall. Look at those long legs. I love them so much."

"His beard is so manly. I like uncles like him."

"His arms are full of muscles. I wonder if he has abdominal muscles."

Several girls chattered loudly, not caring at all about the people around them. However, Ying Zheng was dazed and didn't notice them.

"Hi, beauty, is this your boyfriend?" One of the blond girls ran up to Su Jiahe and asked.

"No, we are just ordinary friends." Su Jiahe was speechless.

"That's great!" the girl said excitedly. Then, the four of them surrounded Ying Zheng's seat.

When Su Jiahe saw the scene in front of him, her heart sank.

This is to test the cadres.

As the greatest emperor of all time, he would not be unable to withstand the test and do something impulsive.

Su Jiahe was about to persuade a few people to leave, but unexpectedly Ying Zheng suddenly stood up and impatiently drove the four of them away.

"Go away, go away."

The four girls were shocked by Ying Zheng's reaction.

"Uncle, I just want to ask if you have a girlfriend. If not, we can add each other on WeChat. Why are you so fierce?" The yellow-haired girl said pitifully.

"Women will only slow down my unification of the world!"

When these words came out, the four girls were stunned.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Su Jiahe said, trying hard to suppress her laughter. "My friend drank too much. You guys should go back."

"The handsome guy here is too fierce, let's go to another one."

The four girls walked out of the bar in disappointment, and Ying Zheng opened another bottle of beer and poured it into his own glass.

"Brother Zheng, stop drinking." Su Jiahe hurried over and held Ying Zheng.

"It's okay, I'm not drunk." Ying Zheng shook off Su Jiahe, stood in place, and raised the wine glass high.

"This cup is a toast to China, a country with peace and prosperity, and a reputation known throughout the world."

In the small bar, Ying Zheng's height of about 1.9 meters was particularly conspicuous. Everyone looked at Ying Zheng, and even the DJ forgot to play music.

Su Jiahe suddenly felt embarrassed and wanted to run away immediately and pretend not to know him.

Unexpectedly, after three seconds of silence, everyone raised their glasses at the same time.

"This cup is for China!" a young man echoed loudly.

"Cheers to China!"

"Cheers to China!"

……

More and more people agreed, and the atmosphere in the bar seemed to change.

After everyone toasted together, Ying Zheng filled the last glass of wine.

"This cup is a toast to all the warriors who shed blood on the land of China. Their loyal souls will never fade, and their heroic spirit will live on forever!"

"Loyal souls are immortal, and heroic spirit lives on!"

Everyone present was aroused by Ying Zheng's music, and the DJ appropriately changed to a patriotic song.

"What's on the other side of the mountain? The heroic spirits of the martyrs."

"What's on the other side of the river? An endless war."

……

The bar owner, standing at the bar, was also moved to tears by this scene.

This bar has been open for three years. Although there is partying every night, the atmosphere has never been so lively.

"Dude, why don't you come to the store and help with the atmosphere?"

(End of this chapter)