Time Travel: The First Female Imperial Teacher of the Qin Dynasty

"This is already very remarkable." Meng Yi exclaimed.

"This knowledge can change the evolution of arithmetic." Ying Zheng looked at the paper with burning eyes.

"How can this knowledge be used?" Meng Yi asked curiously.

"In this way... and then in this way... we can perform multiplication and division..." Lin Anlan explained carefully.

"Mr. Lin is truly a god." Meng Yi was completely convinced.

"God?" Lin Anlan sneered. As a modern person, it was normal for her to have more knowledge than the ancients. If the conditions allowed, she could have built airplanes and cannons.

"Mr. Lin, you have done us a great service." Zhang Han was very excited.

"Yes, Mr. Lin, we don't know how to repay your kindness." Meng Yi sighed.

Lin Anlan said: "You helped me solve the food problem, I am very grateful."

"This..." Ying Zheng wanted to refuse.

"Just take them. I have more gifts for you." Lin Anlan took out two small boxes.

"What is this?" Ying Zheng took the box with a curious look on his face.

"You'll know once you open it." Lin Anlan said.

Upon hearing this, Ying Zheng and Meng Yi hurriedly opened the box, only to see a black vest lying quietly inside the box, with curious looks on their faces.

Lin Anlan said: "I wove this. It can resist arrows and knives."

"Is this true?" Ying Zheng was shocked.

"You can try it." Lin Anlan said.

"How to try?" Ying Zheng asked impatiently.

Lin Anlan said: "Go outside and find a guard and have him stab you with a knife."

"This won't work." Ying Zheng shook his head repeatedly.

"Haha, that's right, Your Majesty, you are the ancestor of China, you can't try it lightly..."

Before Lin Anlan finished speaking, Meng Yi volunteered: "I'll go."

"Okay." Lin Anlan nodded.

Hearing this, Meng Yi quickly put on his bulletproof vest, came to the gate of the manor, and said to a guard: "Stab me with a knife."

"General, this..." The guard looked embarrassed.

"Draw your swords, this is a military order!" Meng Yi snorted coldly.

The military order was as heavy as a mountain, and the guards had no choice but to swing their swords at Meng Yi. However, with a clang, the blade was only an inch away from Meng Yi and could no longer move forward.

"It's really a good stuff." Meng Yi was overjoyed.

Ying Zheng was delighted: "With this thing, I can save my life at the critical moment."

"Thank you, Mr. Lin." Meng Yi burst into tears of gratitude.

"You're welcome. It's getting late and you should go back." Lin Anlan waved his hand.

"Come again tomorrow." Ying Zheng picked up the roasted whole lamb and excitedly got into the carriage.

"Mr. Lin, goodbye." Meng Yi got on another carriage carrying the beggar's chicken and lychees and grapes.

"Let's go." Ying Zheng said to the coachman.

The carriage started slowly and soon disappeared into the darkness.

"Your Majesty, this is what Mr. Lin asked me to give you." The driver handed Ying Zheng a box. "Mr. Lin said it was a gift."

"She also prepared a gift for me?" Ying Zheng looked surprised.

The driver smiled and said, "Your Majesty, you can take a look."

"Yes, take a look." Ying Zheng rubbed his hands and opened the box carefully.

"Your Majesty, what is it?" Meng Yi stretched his neck.

"Keep it a secret. We'll talk about it when we get back." Ying Zheng closed the lid, his tone brisk.

"Stingy." Meng Yi muttered.

After returning to the Xianyang Palace, Meng Yi said goodbye to Ying Zheng carrying the roasted whole lamb and turned to leave. Ying Zheng took the box Lin Anlan gave him back to the imperial study and looked at the box with curiosity: "What did you prepare for me?"

When I opened the box, I saw a piece of paper inside.

Ying Zheng initially thought that this was a strategy prepared for him by Lin Anlan, possibly to attack the Huns.

But after reading the content, Ying Zheng's expression instantly became calm, and he closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, a hint of tenderness appeared in his eyes.

What is written on the paper is not a strategy, but warm words.

"Your Majesty, the First Emperor, I am very glad to meet you. You are the smartest, bravest, and most powerful person I have ever met. You are an emperor unprecedented in the history. You are the backbone of China. I am proud of you and the Qin Dynasty. I wish you a happy new year."

Ying Zheng read these words quietly, and a warm feeling surged in his heart.

He hadn't felt this way for a long time. Since he ascended the throne, he had killed his brothers, traitors, and fought against the six kingdoms. Wherever he went, blood flowed like a river. Everyone was afraid of him, and even his favorite concubine didn't dare to tell him the truth. Only Lin Anlan could understand him.

Is this a confidant?

"A true friend is hard to find, girl, you are my true friend." Ying Zheng carefully put the paper into his pocket and placed it on his chest.

At this moment, he felt that all his efforts were not in vain. Lin Anlan's words made him realize his own value.

"Girl, you understand me so well, I also want to give you a gift." Ying Zheng took out a gold and jade box, took out an object from it, and then carefully put it into the box.

"Lin girl, you really are..." Ying Zheng thought of something and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Big pig's hoof." The words written by Lin Anlan on the paper suddenly popped up in Ying Zheng's mind, and he couldn't help laughing.

"Hahaha." The more Ying Zheng thought about it, the funnier it became. He held his stomach and laughed non-stop.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?" The guard heard the noise and rushed in.

Ying Zheng waved his hand: "It's okay."

"Your Majesty, you should take care of your health." The guard said, then turned and left.

"Yes, I am the emperor of the Qin Dynasty and I must have dignity." Ying Zheng came back to his senses.

But for some reason, facing Lin Anlan, he could never maintain the dignity of the emperor, and was always speechless by Lin Anlan. Fortunately, he was the first emperor. If it were any other emperor, he would have killed Lin Anlan long ago.

"Forget it, it's just a pig's hoof." Ying Zheng smiled bitterly.

He could see that although Lin Anlan was very respectful to him, sometimes his words could be quite irritating, but he just couldn't get angry.

"Girl Lin, I hope you won't let me down." Ying Zheng looked out the window.

The moon was bright, the stars were sparse, and a cool breeze was blowing. Lin Anlan was sitting in the yard drinking, with roast chicken and roast duck beside him.

"The First Emperor is worthy of being a famous emperor throughout the ages. He swept across the six kingdoms and conquered the world. Such achievements are unparalleled." Lin Anlan was filled with emotion. "The First Emperor's achievements should be passed down through the ages. He was the pioneer of the king, swept across the world, and was a famous general for thousands of years. He lived up to his youth. When the First Emperor offered sacrifices to heaven and earth, visited the Imperial Ancestral Temple, and climbed Mount Tai, he was so brilliant and elegant."

"First Emperor, you should compose a poem." Lin Anlan stood up.

"The Nine Cauldrons are inscribed with the name of the First Emperor. He conquered the six kingdoms and established the world. He built the Great Wall for thousands of miles to keep out the Xiongnu."

Lin Anlan laughed: "The First Emperor deserves this poem."

"But cultural invasion is more important." Lin Anlan burped.

She knew the achievements of the First Emperor and the fate of the Qin Dynasty, but if she wanted to change the fate of the Qin Dynasty, she had to conquer the territory first. Even if the cultural invasion failed, colonization was the most important.

"Let's drink, don't stop." Lin Anlan suddenly thought of this poem and couldn't help laughing. "I wonder what Li Bai would think if he saw this poem."

Li Bai is the immortal of poetry and wine. If he saw this poem, he would probably be astonished.

"Hahaha." Lin Anlan found it funnier the more he thought about it. He went back into the house and whispered to the bright moon outside the window.

"I wish you a happy new year, Emperor Qin Shi Huang."