I became famous for broadcasting my life as a social animal to different dynasties

After Cixi’s Chuxiu Palace, there are the Yiku Palace and Yongshou Palace.

To the west of Yongshou Palace is the Taiji Hall, the only one called a hall among the six east and west palaces.

Going further, you will reach the Cining Palace, which was built by Kangxi for his grandmother, Empress Dowager Xiaozhuang.

After visiting these attractions, everyone happily ran to get stamps and stamped every cultural and creative store.

Sun Manting would send a WeChat message after stamping a document. Zhou Jinyu guessed that she must have been blocked by her friends. Who could stand this?

However, the Wuying Hall and Wenhua Store in front were not open, so we couldn't go in to see it.

I went to the Clock Museum, where the clocks and watches of various palaces were exquisite and gorgeous. But there were too many people!!!

I can't even watch it slowly and carefully...

Zhou Jinyu, who was feeling uncomfortable from the squeeze, secretly made up his mind: I must come during the off-season next time!

But the time for the Treasure House that I wanted to see the most had passed.

After such a tour, it was time for the Forbidden City to close. We said goodbye to the tour guide and walked out of the Forbidden City.

But the people are still not satisfied. Is this the end?

I haven’t seen enough. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to broaden my horizons.

“I see there are still many places we haven’t visited yet?”

"Didn't you hear what that person said? Many places are not open."

"I am already satisfied to see what the palace looks like."

The people were as happy and lively as if they were visiting a market.

It is hard to say about the emperor and his ministers.

Ying Zheng turned around and went to handle government affairs, and only instructed the palace servants to call him if there was any important information.

Liu Bang still enjoyed watching it.

Liu Che didn't want to watch it anymore. This matter was extremely terrifying when he thought about it carefully. The impact it brought to future generations was diluted by this vague fear.

Li Shimin was also a little uneasy. With his brain, he had already thought of the key, but because he had thought of it, he did not dare to think about it further.

The shrewd ministers also kept their eyes lowered and said nothing.

Zhao Kuangyin asked Zhao Pu: "Did you see anything, my dear?"

Zhao Pu was calm and composed: "I am stupid."

He looked at the other ministers again, and they immediately knelt down and apologized.

Zhao Kuangyin secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "This matter of the future is not something we can understand now. Let's just watch it for fun in the future. If there is anything important that can help my Song Dynasty, I will write it down carefully."

The ministers agreed.

Kublai Khan spat: "There won't even be emperors in the future."

Ahama was shocked. How could it be possible? How could the country be governed without the Yellow Emperor?

Zhenjin looked horrified: There are no emperors in later generations?

No wonder, look at the palace, anyone can go in and visit...

Zhu Yuanzhang saw the Imperial Palace transformed into the Forbidden City from the skylight, and saw the huge portraits on the city walls. The eye-catching large characters next to the portraits told him that the earth-shaking changes in the future were not only about the people's lifestyle, but also about deeper changes...

And this change was exactly what he instinctively wanted to resist.

Kangxi was increasingly looking forward to Louis XIV's reply, or to see what his country would be like in the future.

Qianlong seemed to have aged 10 years in an instant, and his eyes were dull.

This startled Yong Yan, who was approaching, and he hurried forward to support him: "Father Emperor!"

When Qianlong looked at the tall and graceful prince, tears suddenly welled up in his eyes.

Yongyan was so anxious that he wanted to call the imperial physician. Qianlong grabbed his hand and shook his head firmly. With trembling hands, he took out a letter from the box and handed it to Yongyan.

"Father Emperor, this is..."

"This is... a letter from the French Empire. Their King Louis XVI... was beheaded by the people!"

Yongyan looked at Qianlong in shock.

"This empire will be yours in the future. You decide what to do." After saying that, Qianlong waved his hand and asked the prince to leave.

Was it his fault to close the country to the outside world?

roadside.

"I'm so tired. I just want to eat and rest now." Sun Manting squatted down and muttered.

"How about we go eat the mutton spine hotpot in Beijing?" Zhou Jinfang suggested.

"No problem. Since it's hotpot, it can't taste the same as soy milk." Zhou Jinyu still felt a lingering fear when thinking of soy milk.

When it comes to food, the people and merchants become excited.

People: We can see the delicious food of the future again!

Merchants: We can learn from each other again!

Lamb spine hotpot, right? OK! If there is no lamb bone, there is pork bone. Just change the name!

The restaurant was crowded with people, the mutton spine hotpot was steaming, and guests from all over the country were eating and chatting.

The waiters speaking standard Beijing dialect moved swiftly among the people.

"Your lamb rib hotpot is here. Please enjoy it. If you need anything, please let me know~~"

The people watched this scene with fascination, as if the peaceful and prosperous times in the sky were right beside them.

After a hearty meal, Sun Manting regained her energy and clamored to go shopping in Wangfujing.

Zhou Jinfang agreed, and Zhou Jinyu also wanted to go, but the live interaction reminded by the system was already screaming wildly in her mind.

So she could only say that she had work to do and wanted to go back to the hotel to finish her work.

Sun Manting looked at her sympathetically: poor office worker aunt, then turned her head and happily took her mother's hand, playing with Xiao Yuer and set off.

Zhou Jinyu: ...

When you have time, you should remind your sister that her big toe is broken and she will definitely be the one who needs to have her oxygen tube removed in the future.

After returning to the hotel, Zhou Jinyu cursed and turned on his phone to prepare for the live broadcast.

Poor worker, there is such a heaven-defying system, and she still has to work!

Still working overtime while traveling!!

It's outrageous!!!

After clicking on the live broadcast, Zhou Jinyu took a deep breath and smiled stiffly: "Good evening, everyone. Let's stop talking nonsense and start asking questions."

The people holding their rice bowls were startled, and then ecstatic: They started to collect people again!!!

Gods and Buddhas, please bless me so that I can win!

The crowd began to worship Buddha frantically.

They thought it was no longer a problem after not smoking for so long. Who would have thought that it was just because Zhou Jinyu was lazy?

The emperors were also very surprised and reminded everyone to remember to ask questions according to his wishes.

A button appeared in front of everyone, and they calmed down and pressed it.

Zhou Jinyu yawned: I really regret having decided on 12 places. Why didn’t I decide on 3 or 5 places in the first place?

It's really just looking for something to do.

It violates the rule of lying down as a salted fish.

Sighing, looking at the 12 people who were picked out, and thinking of the mother and her two daughters shopping in Wangfujing, Zhou Jinyu felt so angry that his teeth were itching.

"The first one is from the Qin Dynasty, Li Si."

Li Si was overjoyed and bowed deeply to the sky. He followed Ying Zheng's instructions and asked, "May I ask, Miss Zhou, how many years has the Qin Dynasty lasted?"

Zhou Jinyu raised an eyebrow: Why bother...

Zhang Liang laughed so hard that tears came out.

Suddenly I thought of something and my laughter stopped. If the First Emperor knew the reason, would Qin have perished in the second generation?

In the dynasties after the Han Dynasty, people would eat while watching the fun with their bowls in hand.

After handing the letter to the crown prince, Qianlong calmed down for a rare moment. He slowly unfolded the rice paper and sneered, "The Qin Dynasty."