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

After Su Jiahe asked this question, he suddenly felt that what he asked was nonsense.

"It's really hard for you, a teenage girl, to be given to an old man who can be a grandfather."

"That's not all," Daji said, putting down the fried chicken. "The king has been increasing taxes for several years, causing great suffering to the people of Jizhou. If we don't pay, the king will send troops to kill us."

"Oh? Is your king really so cruel and ruthless, plundering the people's wealth?"

In history books, King Zhou has always been portrayed as a tyrant, but some people have defended him. Su Jiahe has always wanted to clarify this issue, and now she has met the person involved.

"When my father was alive, he once said that for more than a decade, Xiqi had been eyeing the Shang Dynasty covetously. The king needed food, fodder, and troops, but the harvest was getting worse and worse, and the people of the world were suffering more and more."

"That's indeed the case." Su Jiahe nodded.

She once learned that the temperature dropped and grain production decreased in the late Shang Dynasty, which intensified conflicts among all parties.

"What kind of person is the king himself? Does he kill loyal ministers indiscriminately and indulge in pleasure?" Su Jiahe continued to ask.

"I have never met the king, so I don't know these things." Daji shook her head.

"Well, now that you're here, don't think about those troubles. Just eat your meal."

Seeing that Daji didn't know, Su Jiahe didn't ask any more questions.

After Daji finished eating the fried chicken, the two left the shop and continued on their way.

"Hey, Sister Su, what is that?"

Su Jiahe looked in the direction Daji pointed and saw a milk tea shop.

"That's for drinks. Go and see what you want to drink."

Daji looked at the various colors of milk tea on the menu, chose for a long time, and finally pointed to the mango sago.

"Let's do this."

"Ok."

Su Jiahe had just finished scanning the code when Daji saw someone next to her and walked over with an ice cream cone.

"What is that he's eating?"

"It's ice cream. I'll buy you another one."

Daji no longer hugged Su Jiahe tightly, but followed behind with milk tea in one hand and an ice cream cone in the other.

"Sister Su, you haven't eaten yet." Daji held the ice cream cone in front of Su Jiahe.

"No, I'm not hungry. You eat it."

After becoming rich, Su Jiahe never treated himself badly. In just two months, he got tired of eating fried chicken, milk tea, hot pot and spicy hot pot.

After eating all kinds of delicious food, Daji gradually relaxed. She found that although the people here dressed strangely, no one would hurt her, and most of them were very friendly to her.

When passing by a donkey roll stall, Daji stopped again.

"Madam, give me one pound." Su Jiahe saw what Daji was thinking and readily took out his cell phone to pay.

"Oh, why is there such a pretty girl here today?" When the proprietress saw Daji, her face was filled with a kind auntie's smile.

Daji's cheeks immediately turned red and she lowered her head shyly.

"I'll give you an extra two taels. My little beauty is too skinny. Eat more."

"Thank you, Madam Boss!" Su Jiahe never thought that one day he would be able to benefit from a beautiful woman.

The two of them walked around and ate for a long time before returning home. During this time, Daji never stopped eating and her belly became round and bulging.

"Little Daji, take a bath and rest early. We will go to Chaoge tomorrow."

With the help of Su Jiahe, Daji washed herself clean in the shower and then lay down on the soft big bed.

The weather was hot, so Su Jiahe turned on the air conditioner and a cool breeze blew instantly.

"Sister Su, your room is so comfortable."

Daji couldn't even recognize all the facilities in the room, but she felt that life three thousand years later was ten thousand times better.

"The King of Chaoge City, are you living as well as we are?"

"Little Daji, even if you are a king, you are not as good as an ordinary person now." Su Jiahe leaned on the bed, playing with his mobile phone while opening a can of happy water.

This is the most pleasant moment in life.

What's more, he has the beautiful little Daji by his side, which makes him even happier than King Zhou.

The next day, the two got up early, took several buses, and finally arrived in Chaoge of the Shang Dynasty.

The former capital of the Shang Dynasty, now only a ruins park remains. The two bought tickets and arrived at the gate.

"Wow, the city gate of Chaoge is so high!" Daji exclaimed.

"These were all built by modern people. The real Chaoge is inside."

The two of them walked around inside and saw that there were newly built attractions everywhere, and there were only a few relics belonging to the Shang Dynasty.

"Sister Su, has Da Shang disappeared?"

"It's not completely gone, but three thousand years is too long. We need to slowly excavate it."

As they were talking, they came to a big gate and saw a couplet engraved in oracle bone script on both sides.

"What do you read this?"

“Why is there no comment next to it?”

"I'll check online."

Many tourists around were discussing the couplet, but no one knew what it said.

Daji walked forward, facing the gate, and read out the words one by one -

"The pipes blare, and I cover my disciples' eyes with my ten fingers. The wheat and millet gradually turn into the eternal masterpiece, the Wheat Show Song."

"Daji, do you know her?" Su Jiahe was a little surprised. She didn't expect that Daji, who came from a poor family, could actually read.

"My father taught me when I was little," Daji said. "What do the two words on the door mean?"

"It's about the rise and fall of Chaoge City."

The county town is not big. After visiting the Chaoge Ruins Park, the two of them strolled around the area and unknowingly arrived at the tomb of King Zhou.

"This is your king." Su Jiahe said.

The cemetery only has a simple stone tablet and a statue of King Zhou. Above the tomb is a lush forest, and many old people and children relax in the surrounding square.

"It turns out that three thousand years later, the most noble person in the world is just like this." Daji sighed.

"Okay, let's not look at him anymore, let's go quickly."

A little further ahead are the tombs of Queen Jiang and Daji. Su Jiahe was afraid that Daji would see them, so she quickly took her away.

After all, it is really inappropriate to let a fifteen-year-old girl see her own grave.

Just as the two turned around to leave, they came across a tour group.

"Dear tourists, this is the site of King Zhou's tomb. Not far away are the burials of his wife and concubines, Queen Jiang and Su Daji."

"Ah?" Daji was startled and immediately stopped and turned to look at the tour guide.

At that moment, Su Jiahe really wanted to cover the tour guide's mouth.

I am really afraid of what will happen.

But Daji did not show any taboo, instead she listened to the tour guide's explanation with great interest.

"Three thousand years later, the tombstone is still there, so I guess my name will go down in history."

Suddenly, a middle-aged woman in the tourist group said loudly: "Daji, isn't she the evil concubine who brought disaster to the country and the people?"

"That's in the novel," the tour guide corrected me. "In fact, the Shang Dynasty fell a year after Daji was presented to King Zhou."

"The country was destroyed in just one year. Doesn't that prove that she was the cause of the disaster?"

"The Shang Dynasty fell for many reasons. Later generations have simply criticized King Zhou for his cruelty and Daji for her misrule, which is a form of smear campaign."

……

As Daji listened to the argument between the two, her mind went blank, her legs went limp, and she collapsed to the ground.