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

"Hello, I am the person responsible for receiving you. Please come into the house first." Su Jiahe has received so many tourists many times and is already familiar with the place. He naturally and generously stepped forward to greet them.

The other party did not question Su Jiahe's identity. He just looked around cautiously, gripped the dagger at his waist, and strode into the villa with Su Jiahe.

Daji was sitting on the sofa in the living room. When she saw the man in the dragon robe, she ran over curiously.

"Sister Su, is this the future emperor?"

Shuang Qing, who was standing aside, had already felt weak in the legs and was covered in cold sweat. He lowered his head and walked quickly to the tourists, then knelt down with a thud.

"This humble girl pays homage to His Majesty."

The three people's actions confused the tourists.

One was neither humble nor arrogant and treated him like an ordinary person, one looked at him like a rare species, and only one was like an ordinary citizen and trembled with fear when he saw him.

Why do three people together behave in completely different ways?

"Who are you?" the tourists looked confused.

"Qingqing, you don't have to kneel when you see the emperor now." Su Jiahe helped He Shuangqing up first.

"What time is it now? Why don't you kneel when you see the emperor?" The tourists looked even more surprised.

"You've just arrived, right? Let me tell you, you've arrived many years later..." Daji took the lead and began to explain to the tourists.

Su Jiahe and Shuangqing stood aside, looking at Daji with satisfaction.

Finally, I have help. I don’t have to explain the whole story to tourists again and again.

I'm tired of hearing this talk.

Perhaps because both parties came from ancient times, communication was easier. After just ten minutes, the tourists roughly understood their situation.

"In other words, there is a god who brought me here to show me the future of China, right?"

"Yes, and you can go back or stay here forever. Life here is great." Daji added.

"Nonsense! As the ruler of a country, how could I abandon my country and stay here forever? I could just witness the afterlife with my own eyes." The tourist said with a smile, "How many years later is it now? How could it have changed so much?"

"Which year are you from?" Su Jiahe asked.

"The fourth year of Zhenguan."

"Zhenguan?" Su Jiahe and He Shuangqing exclaimed at the same time.

"What's wrong with Zhenguan? Is it a very special year?" Daji looked confused and didn't understand why everyone was so shocked.

"It's 1,400 years later," Su Jiahe said. "You are the second emperor of the Tang Dynasty, General Tiance, and Heavenly Khan Li Shimin?"

"Yes, it turns out that my reputation is still remembered by people more than a thousand years later." Li Shimin suddenly looked proud.

"Your Majesty is a wise ruler throughout history. All future emperors have taken you as a role model." He Shuangqing bowed again, "This bow from the younger generation is to the ancestors of the Chinese nation."

"Okay, okay, I know you admire him very much, but in modern society, there is really no need to kowtow." Su Jiahe hurriedly pulled He Shuangqing up.

Li Shimin walked into the living room and sat on the sofa. Su Jiahe brought out the prepared fruit snacks and sat next to him.

He Shuangqing didn't dare to sit down and stood cautiously by the side. Daji stood on the other side of the sofa and looked at Li Shimin quietly.

In Daji's impression, the emperor should be about the same as the king. It is still inappropriate to be on the same level as the king.

"You two should sit together. You are not maids, so why are you standing on both sides?" Su Jiahe stood up and pulled the two over.

"Forget it, the two girls are not comfortable here, let them go." Li Shimin said.

"Let's go prepare some food." Daji took He Shuangqing's hand and walked into the kitchen.

The kitchen and the living room were adjacent, separated only by a bar. Under the pretext of cooking, the two would secretly observe Li Shimin from time to time.

"Miss Su, those two women are not from this era, are they?" Li Shimin glanced at Daji and He Shuangqing from a distance.

"Your Majesty, you saw it so quickly."

"The younger woman must have lived before the Qin Dynasty. The other one lived after me, but in her time, people still had to kneel and bow to the emperor. I suspect that a major change must have occurred in later generations, and from then on, imperial power was no longer supreme."

After listening to Li Shimin's analysis, Su Jiahe felt sincere admiration.

"As expected of an emperor of all ages, he is indeed smart."

"Miss Su, tell me what happened in the future."

Next, Su Jiahe spent an hour recounting the ups and downs and heart-wrenching history of modern times.

"Good, good!" Li Shimin clapped his hands and said, "China has indeed produced many heroes in later generations. In times of crisis, they shattered the world and were reborn from the ashes."

"Your Majesty, if the imperial system is overthrown by later generations, wouldn't you be angry as the emperor?"

"I have long known that no dynasty can be immortal. An unbroken cultural heritage and a peaceful and prosperous life for the people are the blessings of China."

"Your Majesty is really as recorded in history books, with extraordinary vision and courage." Su Jiahe did not expect that Li Shimin would be so open-minded.

"There is no emperor now. Miss Su, please do not call me Your Majesty. Just call me Li Erlang."

"This..." Su Jiahe was not afraid to call the name, but felt that in modern society, calling someone "Erlang" on the street sounded a bit out of place.

"How about I call you Brother Li?" Su Jiahe calculated that Li Shimin was only thirty-two or thirty-three years old in the fourth year of Zhenguan, so it was just right for him to call him brother.

"Okay." Li Shimin nodded. "What Miss Su just told me are all things that happened in the past two hundred years. There are still more than a thousand years in between. I don't know what happened."

"Brother Li, what else do you want to hear? I will tell you everything I know. As for what I don't know, you can look it up in history books."

"Let's talk about what happened to the Tang Dynasty later."

"That's no problem." Su Jiahe greatly admired Li Shimin and was quite familiar with the history of the Zhenguan period. "It's now the fourth year of the Zhenguan period. Zhang Baoxiang has captured Jie Li Khan alive and ordered him to dance in the palace in Chang'an, right?"

"Well, not bad." Li Shimin showed a proud expression again.

"After that, the Tang Dynasty will wipe out many small countries around it, expand its territory, and the country will be peaceful and prosperous, with the people living in peace and contentment. This will be called the 'Zhenguan Reign' in later generations." Su Jiahe didn't dare to say too much, for fear that Li Shimin would become proud.

"So, I'm truly a wise ruler!" Li Shimin's eyes lit up with excitement. "I wonder how many generations our great Tang dynasty has lasted?"

"After you..." Su Jiahe was about to continue speaking, but suddenly stopped.

Because what happened to the Tang Dynasty later was also quite bad.

"Miss Su, please feel free to speak your mind. The rise and fall of the Six Dynasties is a common occurrence. Whether it is good or bad in the future, I will accept it calmly."

"Brother Li, you are really broad-minded. Then I will continue." Su Jiahe gave a thumbs up.

"After you came Emperor Gaozong of Tang. In his early years, Emperor Gaozong also followed your example and worked hard to govern the country. He achieved good results, but..."

"Just what?"

"After his death, his queen became the only female emperor in China." Su Jiahe gritted his teeth and told it all.

"Ah? A woman as emperor?" Li Shimin was incredulous. "Cheng Qian is not stupid. How could he allow the queen to usurp the throne? This is too absurd."

"I didn't make it clear just now. Emperor Gaozong of Tang was not Li Chengqian, but Li Zhi."

"Zhi Nu? How did my two-year-old son ascend the throne?"

"Because you later deposed Li Chengqian."

"Ah? Why should I depose the crown prince?" Li Shimin looked shocked.

"Because he was plotting treason."

"He dares to rebel?" Li Shimin slammed the coffee table, furious. Daji and He Shuangqing were so scared when they heard the noise that they hid under the bar.

"Brother Li, please calm down. The prince is actually understandable." Su Jiahe quickly poured a cup of tea to comfort Li Shimin.

"He later broke his leg, felt low self-esteem, and his mother and teacher Wei Zheng died one after another. He had no one to guide him, and his relationship with his brother Li Tai was strained, which forced him to take this path."

"So, Empress Changsun passed away before me? And my sons have also gone down the same path of fratricide?"

“I…I guess so.”

Li Shimin drank a sip of tea and tried to calm down.

"Forget it, I will handle these matters myself. Let's get back to the point. Who is that female emperor you just mentioned? Where did Li Zhi find such a wife?"

"Calculated, this female emperor is only seven years old now. It will be a few years before she enters the palace and becomes your concubine."

"Ah? Isn't she Li Zhi's queen? How come she became my concubine?" Li Shimin looked confused, but after a few seconds, he seemed to understand something.

"Bang!" With a loud noise, Li Shimin's 1.8-meter-tall body fell straight onto the sofa with his eyes closed.

"Hey, Brother Li, what's wrong with you?"

"I just said you were broad-minded, but you're already gone?"