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

Chapter 227 I Just Want to Fish Quietly
"Haha, so that's the problem." Liu Xiu was suddenly at a loss for words. "You were just lucky last time. With Deng Sui's skills, you really are no match. Besides, you told me last time that there might not be an emperor in the future. Why would you still want to usurp the throne?"

"Well, it turns out you didn't suspect me. Time is almost up, I'll take you back first."

"No, no, we can go back by ourselves. Don't fall into my bathtub again." Liu Xiu waved his hand to refuse.

"Hey, where is Qingqing? Has anyone seen her?" Su Jiahe suddenly discovered that He Shuangqing was not around.

As soon as he finished speaking, He Shuangqing ran over in a hurry.

"Sister Su, I'm back. I just said goodbye to the students."

He Shuangqing's eyes were red, as if she had just cried.

"They must be very reluctant to part with you."

"Yes, but fortunately, the girls' school has a successor. Shen An has taken over my position."

[The time limit for traveling through time has reached seven years. Please return to your original plane immediately.]

As soon as the system prompt sounded, Su Jiahe felt the scene in front of him blur instantly. In the blink of an eye, they were back in the villa in Bohai City.

Although it is my familiar home, I have been away from it for seven years and it feels like a lifetime ago.

"Sister Su, Sister He, Brother Wang, Yingying, you are finally back. Why were you away for seven days this time?" Daji was the first to rush over and gave Su Jiahe a big hug.

"Hey, I clearly grew up over there, how come I turned into a child again?" Yingying looked at her body curiously.

"Because only seven days have passed in our world. Look, grandpa hasn't aged at all after so many years," said Wang Mang.

"But I have learned a lot. Now I am seven years old again. Do I have to start from the first grade?" Yingying looked a little awkward.

"Yes, we haven't considered this issue," Su Jiahe said. "It's okay for adults, but how will she, a seven-year-old child, get along with people her own age after nearly ten years of experience in another world?"

"That's okay. Let Yingying skip a grade and graduate from college in her teens. She'll be a child prodigy, right?" Wang Mang said with a smile. "I'll stop talking. I'm going to take a break. I haven't slept in my own bed in a while."

After Yingying came back, she became a little adult. She was no longer interested in her previous toys. She often read and studied with others, and could also help everyone with their homework.

"Yingying, you are so amazing. You know more than me." Daji couldn't help but admire Yingying when she was being tutored by her.

"It doesn't matter. You're already much smarter than my last student."

"You have other students. Who are they?" Daji asked curiously.

"It was Emperor Liu Hu of the Han Dynasty. The few years I spent as his teacher were really a mental torture for me." Thinking of Liu Hu, Yingying couldn't help shaking her head.

"I know him. He's the one who made our wet nurse a king. The Eastern Han Dynasty began to decline with him."

"That's exactly what history tells us. I hope that with the guidance of Sister Deng and me, he'll become smarter in the future."

After returning from the Eastern Han Dynasty, Wang Mang returned to his boredom. He slept until dawn every day, then sat on the balcony to bask in the sun, play with Tangqiu, and play with his mobile phone.

"I miss my old life so much. When can I travel through time again?"

"Brother Wang, you are already seventy years old. Wouldn't it be nice to enjoy a retired life?" Su Jiahe said.

"Seventy is the right age to make a breakthrough. If it weren't for Liu Xiu, I would still be the emperor of the Xin Dynasty."

"Okay, I've forgiven you, so stop thinking about my kingdom. Seriously, if you're really bored, I'll find you a companion here. I saw a few old ladies really liked you when you went square dancing last time."

"Stop, stop, stop," Wang Mang waved his hands quickly. "How can someone be looking for a partner at seventy?"

"Yes, didn't Jiang Ziya come down from the mountains at the age of seventy and marry Ma, who was over sixty?"

"That's just a myth, isn't it? It's not certain whether Jiang Ziya existed in history."

The two were chatting away when a system notification suddenly sounded in Su Jiahe's mind. [Ding-dong]

The 24th tourist has arrived.

"Oh no, I have to receive tourists today and almost forgot." Su Jiahe quickly stood up from the rocking chair.

"Why are you receiving tourists again?"

"With so many people going to school, the expenses are too high. We need to make some money."

Su Jiahe trotted all the way and opened the gate of the villa. He saw a thin old man standing in the yard. His hair and beard were all white. He was wearing a linen robe and holding a bamboo pole in his hand with a thin line hanging from the pole.

"Hello, old man, please don't panic. Come inside and sit down. I will explain it to you slowly."

The old man did not hesitate and walked slowly into the villa. Under Su Jiahe's guidance, he sat on the sofa and drank a glass of freshly poured mineral water.

"Hey, this time there's an old man here, he looks about my age."

Wang Mang hurried over and sat next to the old man.

"Old brother, let me tell you, this is..."

"Okay, I know," the old man suddenly interrupted Wang Mang, "I calculated with my fingers, this will be many years later."

When these words were spoken, Su Jiahe and Wang Mang were both stunned.

"Old man, how do you know?" Su Jiahe asked curiously, even suspecting that this person was also a time traveler.

"I have been practicing in the mountains for forty years, so I am naturally familiar with the past and present."

Only then did Su Jiahe notice that the old man was holding a fishing rod without a hook.

"Could it be that you are Jiang Taigong Jiang Ziya?"

"It's the old man."

"Oh my God, we were just talking about you, and you're here." Wang Mang looked surprised.

"Oh? Why do you mention me?" Jiang Ziya asked calmly.

"Nothing, I just want to ask, did you get married at the age of seventy and marry the sixty-year-old Ma?"

"I didn't get married at the age of seventy. I married when I was young, and my children are already grown up."

"So that's how it is." Wang Mang then realized that The Investiture of the Gods was indeed fictional.

"Jiang Taigong, you have seven days in the afterlife. During these seven days, I can take you anywhere to play. Where do you want to go?" Su Jiahe went straight to the point.

"Oh? We can go sightseeing? Thank you very much, miss. Is there a pond nearby?"

"What are we going to the pond for?" Su Jiahe had never seen a tourist ask this before.

"In search of a wise master, I have traveled all over the world, seen every mountain and river, and only want to find a quiet place to fish."

"Hey, fishing is great," Wang Mang said. "I used to love fishing too, and I've finally met someone who shares the same passion. But there aren't many fish in the small pond, so let's go sea fishing."

"It just so happens that the beach is not far away. Jiang Taigong, can we go fishing in the sea?" Su Jiahe asked.

"It's all right."

"Okay, you change your clothes first, let's go out for dinner, and then I'll rent a yacht."