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

Chapter 195 She has many acquaintances throughout history.
"Mr. Song, I'm in big trouble. Can you help me solve it?" Wang Mang had no choice but to ask Song Yingxing for help.

"Brother Wang, what's wrong?"

"The craftsman said that this musket cannot be made."

“Why can’t it be done?”

"Mr. Song, we have looked at the drawings and the finished product. We really can't make it so exquisite." A craftsman stepped forward and said with a worried look on his face.

Song Yingxing went to the firearms factory to take a look in person and found that the smelting technology in the Song Dynasty was not as good as that in the Ming Dynasty, so the iron smelted could not be processed into some parts.

"I also have the technology to smelt fine iron, but Mr. Lu is at war, and there is no time to start from scratch." Wang Mang was extremely anxious after learning the reason.

"Brother Wang, I have an idea," Su Jiahe said, "Doesn't Mr. Song's dimension already have sophisticated firearms? Can we go back and bring some back?"

"Ah, it's true that those involved are confused while those who are watching can see things more clearly. Mr. Song, could you please go back for a while?"

"However, the Ming Dynasty court now has strict control over firearms. Ordinary people can't get many, and it's probably not enough." Song Yingxing shook his head regretfully.

"Mr. Song, have you handed over the firearms factory we built to the state?"

"The new firearms are too powerful. The imperial court must be on high alert."

"Oh, what should we do now, Su Jiahe, can you find someone else to help?" Wang Mang slapped his head hard, regretting that he could not think of a solution.

"Don't worry, let me think about it."

Su Jiahe lowered his head and thought for a long time. After a while, he thought of another person.

"Brother Wang, wait a minute, I'll be back soon."

Su Jiahe took out the Time Certificate and disappeared in a short while.

"Miss Su, where are you going?" Song Yingxing hadn't reacted yet.

"Jia He should go find other acquaintances." Wang Mang said, "She has quite a few acquaintances in the past five thousand years."

In another dimension, in 1135 AD, Su Jiahe stood on the street of Bianjing.

"Wow, this time document is so powerful that it can actually come through." Su Jiahe looked around and was amazed.

Historically, Bianliang had fallen into the hands of the Jin people in 1135. However, this Bianliang was still bustling with traffic, and it was lively and peaceful, just like the scene depicted in "Along the River During the Qingming Festival".

Moreover, there are many commodities in the shops along the street that do not belong to this era, including condiments such as fine salt and chili powder, as well as daily necessities such as glass mirrors and soap.

What’s even more amazing is that there is a stall on the corner that is doing manicures for customers.

However, Su Jiahe had no time to linger in the bustling city. He asked for directions along the way and went straight to the palace.

"Who are you? You are not allowed to enter the imperial palace without permission." At the door, the guards stopped Su Jiahe.

"General, could you please pass a message to the Queen Mother? My name is Su Jiahe, and I need to see you urgently." Su Jiahe was afraid that the other party would not agree, so he secretly took out a small piece of gold from his sleeve.

"You said you are Su Jiahe?" The guard was shocked.

"Yeah, how come, Jun Ye knows me?"

"Miss Su, please wait a moment. I will go and report it right away." The guard turned around and left in a hurry without even taking the gold.

About half an hour later, several palace servants carried a gorgeous sedan chair to the door and respectfully invited Su Jiahe to get on.

"No need, no need, I can walk by myself," Su Jiahe waved her hand and said. "The Empress Dowager has decreed that Miss Su be received with the highest honors," the leading palace servant said.

"Okay, thank you." Su Jiahe sat on the sedan chair and after more than ten minutes, he arrived in front of the Queen Mother's palace.

"Miss Su, please." Led by the palace servants, Su Jiahe walked into the bedroom and saw the middle-aged Li Qingzhao sitting on the couch. Although her clothes were not luxurious, she exuded a temperament that was both elegant and majestic.

"But you are..." From the other person's familiar eyes and eyebrows, Su Jiahe vaguely recognized the bright and lively girl, but he was not sure for a moment.

"Sister Su, is it really you? How come you still look so young?" Li Qingzhao stood up excitedly and went forward to greet Su Jiahe.

"No, no, no, I'm still the same age as before. You can't call me sister now. Just call me Jiahe. I don't know how I should call you?" Su Jiahe said somewhat embarrassedly.

"Just call me Miss Li like before, or you can call me sister. It's been a long time since anyone called me that. Jiahe, I really miss you. I didn't expect to see you again after one hundred and sixty-five chapters of separation." Li Qingzhao said, wiping away her tears.

"Sister Li, I also thought I would never see you again, but then I gained the ability to travel through time and space."

"That's great. You can stay for a few more days and see how I govern the Song Dynasty."

"But Sister Li, I have an urgent matter now and I would like to ask you for a favor." Su Jiahe didn't have time to exchange pleasantries and went straight to the point.

"Jiahe, have you encountered any difficulties? Just tell me. I will do my best to help you as long as I can." Li Qingzhao said, and invited Su Jiahe to sit on the couch with her.

"Sister Li, I just came from the Southern Song Dynasty in another dimension..." Su Jiahe told Li Qingzhao the whole story.

"Oh? In other words, you are saving another Song Dynasty?"

"Yes, I'm in Hanzhong. We're fighting the Jin people on the border. It's urgent. I don't have time to rebuild firearms, so I came to borrow them from you."

"Jiahe, you went to the front line in person?" Li Qingzhao asked in surprise.

"No, I'm just in charge of logistics, working on technological production, and treating patients."

"No problem. Over the years, the artisans of the Song Dynasty have produced a number of excellent firearms according to the book you gave me. I will send someone to the firearms warehouse and give you the best batch. How many do you want?"

"Five hundred, is that okay?" Su Jiahe hesitated. She knew that the Song Dynasty in this dimension also faced threats from surrounding ethnic groups.

"Okay, I'll give you a thousand."

"Sister Li, thank you so much." Su Jiahe was very surprised to hear that she could borrow so many firearms.

"I should thank you. After all, you are trying to save the Song Dynasty. Time is urgent. Now you should go to the weapons depot with them."

"Okay, Sister Li, I'll leave first. I'll come to see you when I have time later."

Su Jiahe was about to step over the threshold when Li Qingzhao called her back.

"Jiahe, how's the sugar ball?"

"Sister Li, you still remember it. Don't worry, it's doing well. It can eat and sleep well, and it has grown into a ball."

After Su Jiahe got the firearms, he put them all into the storage ring and returned to Lu You's dimension.

"Brother Wang, Mr. Lu, I got some firearms." Su Jiahe said as he took out a box of muskets from his ring, which contained ten in total.

Song Yingxing leaned over to take a look and was shocked.

"This firearm is also very well made, not inferior to that of the Ming Dynasty."

"I have borrowed a total of one thousand such firearms. Is that enough?" Su Jiahe said with a little pride.