After broadcasting the ancient times live, I handed the system over to the state.

The line Sun Wukong uttered later, "Emperors take turns, tomorrow it's my turn," didn't really resonate with the emperor or those civil and military officials.

After all, someone had already said this many years ago—

The prince and general Xiang Ning have the guts!

It's just that this statement is more straightforward.

Some illiterate peasant rebels, upon hearing this, had their eyes light up and proclaimed themselves to be the reincarnation of Sun Wukong, declaring that the emperor should be theirs.

Those who are destined to rebel, and those with the strength to rebel, will wait for an opportunity. They will not rebel immediately because of a single word from Tianmu. Those who do not have this idea but are inspired by Tianmu will rebel sooner or later.

Those who wouldn't rebel, upon reading this, would genuinely be surprised and wouldn't even consider rebelling themselves.

At this moment, the system also projected the expressions of the people Zhu Qinggu had selected looking at the words on the sky screen; they all seemed rather indifferent.

"So this is what Zhu Yuanzhang looked like..." Zhu Qinggu knew that Zhu Yuanzhang definitely didn't have a mango-shaped face, but she felt that the ancient paintings were quite abstract. Seeing the real person, she felt that he looked similar to the ancient paintings.

A burly, energetic old man, though somewhat fierce.

He was smiling as he spoke to the young man beside him and a very dignified woman, saying, "Isn't the throne going to our Zhu family?"

"This is the world that my father fought and fought for, and we won't have to rebuild it," Zhu Biao said.

Empress Ma smiled and shook her head.

In addition, Zhu Qinggu also saw the system projection of Li Shimin's family, Li Zhi and Wu Zetian, Zhao Da, Liu Xiu, Liu Bei, and so on.

Zhu Qinggu found it very novel; he had never seen historical figures look like this before.

"If I said that Li Yuan had no eldest son and Shimin had no elder brother, would the two phoenixes cry or get angry?" Zhu Qinggu suddenly began to rub his chin.

"You'll be left speechless, both laughing and crying." The system gave a humorous reply.

Zhu Qinggu laughed for a long time, but when Wang Minghua turned his head to look, he saw Sun Wukong being pressed under the Five Fingers Mountain, looking pitiful. How could he laugh at that?

Sun Wukong was to be imprisoned under the mountain for five hundred years, waiting for a destined person to pass by and rescue him.

Just as they were about to look behind them, the canopy went out again.

This is so unsatisfying to watch!

Miss Zhu, couldn't you have put in more at once?

They release it little by little each time, and they don't know when the next release will be. It's really making people anxious.

The stark contrast between his previous unbridled recklessness in Heaven and his current pitiful state of being suppressed under a mountain is heartbreaking.

They were also eager to know what happened to the Great Sage afterward.

After Zhu Qinggu finished her meal, she seemed quite calm, as if she could accept things quickly, but she was also vaguely worried about whether she could help the system if she really decided to bind to it.

She did some previewing, and then she started looking for the 08 Olympic Games opening ceremony and some documentary footage, which she edited together.

She was worried about what content to keep, because many people had already seen it, and she was afraid they wouldn't like it.

But if it were people from ancient times, they could leave behind many things.

In that case, an hour of live streaming wouldn't be enough.

She plans to rent a dedicated room at an internet cafe to stream her livestream.

She told the system about her live stream plans for Saturday, and the system immediately and thoughtfully booked it for her at the internet cafe closest to the school.

With a plan in place, Zhu Qinggu hardly used his phone at night and fell asleep quickly. In his dream, he seemed to dream about Dr. Chen, whom the system had mentioned.

There is a genetic relationship, which means that Zhu Qinggu is Dr. Chen's ancestor. Dr. Chen looks like her mother and speaks like her mother. No wonder she always feels peaceful when the system speaks.

Then I saw that beam of light coming from a distant place.

Her heart clenched, and she broke out in a cold sweat. When she woke up, it was already past eight o'clock.

I listlessly played on my phone for a long time, casually scrolling through some things before finally calming down.

Then I started editing the video again.

I called home at noon to check on things. Everything seemed alright. Hearing my mother's voice was actually much better than the system's voice. The system's simulated Dr. Chen's voice had a heavier, more weathered quality, which always made her feel a little sore.

Zhu Qinggu sighed softly.

……

Early Saturday morning, she went out for a stroll. The sun was shining, but it wasn't as harsh as it is in summer; it felt quite comfortable on her skin.

On the street, adults were holding children's hands, or elderly women were returning from their exercise... Everyone was so peaceful and happy, with smiles on their faces.

Looking at all this, Zhu Qinggu felt a sense of warmth in his heart.

She ate something casually, and the system guided her to the internet cafe. After entering the room, she turned on the computer, entered the website address specified by the system, and was still taken to the homepage of the 'Fun History' website.

After logging in, Zhu Qinggu took a deep breath, checked the time, and started the live stream.

"No need to be too deliberate, just follow your own livestreaming habits," the system said.

Zhu Qinggu nodded. The comments below the live stream were not those in parentheses, meaning they weren't from ancient times; they were still just accounts created by bots.

They were still greeting her, and Zhu Qinggu treated them as ordinary fans, waving back.

"Good afternoon, everyone. I'm your host, Zhu Qinggu. Have you all had lunch yet?"

[I've eaten! I'm really looking forward to today's live stream; I've already prepared tissues!]

[Eating now, finishing the food right away.]

[I can't wait!]

……

Actually, AI robot programs are pretty good too; at least they don't have those nasty trolls who say hurtful things.

Some haters don't care what you say or write, they just spew nonsense. If you go to their homepage, you'll find that they nitpick almost every comment they give to every streamer.

Zhu Qinggu felt that she was quite lucky. If she had encountered a hater, she would probably have lost her temper and it would have affected her mood for the whole day.

Throughout history, the curtain of heaven has already been drawn.

They no longer think it's a miracle, just like when they first saw the sky.

From the Eastern Han Dynasty onwards, after prophecy was regarded as an internal study, the interaction between Heaven and Man was increasingly regarded as a rule in Confucianism. Therefore, the great Confucian scholars of the Eastern Han Dynasty not only studied the classics, histories, philosophical works, and literary collections, but also studied metaphysics. They were all very superstitious and believed in these prophecies.

This trend is why the Yellow Turban Rebellion spread like wildfire.

When the sky first appeared, they really thought it was a deity descending to earth.

Even now, after Tianmu has been broadcasting live for a long time, many people from the late Eastern Han Dynasty still regard Zhu Qinggu and Tianmu as gods and the magical abilities of gods.

Some people genuinely regard the sky as a source of solace, hoping to find a way to transcend their suffering through it.