Sky Curtain: With a vermilion mirror, Jing travels through the modern world, shaking all dynasties.

The Qin Dynasty, Xianyang Palace.

Ying Zheng's face was extremely grim.

"No emperor anymore? How is that possible?"

Ying Zheng stared at the young man in the sky, his dragon eyes almost spitting fire.

"I am the First Emperor of All Time, the Ancestral Dragon of China! I personally established this imperial system!"

Ying Zheng waved his sleeve and roared, "Even if the Qin Dynasty only lasted for one or two thousand years, shouldn't the emperors of each subsequent dynasty have ruled the world ever since?"

The more he thought about it, the more incomprehensible it seemed. "How could even the emperor be gone? This is impossible! Have people in later generations forgotten the imperial system? Forgotten my achievements?"

Li Si knelt on the ground, silent as a cicada in winter, and Meng Yi and the others didn't dare to breathe loudly either.

No one could have imagined that the world would turn out this way.

There was no emperor.

Who would govern the world then? Wouldn't that lead to chaos?

Ying Zheng stared at the sky, his eyes filled with resentment and incomprehension.

Compared to this emperor, the Ming Dynasty's reaction was much calmer.

At the entrance of Fengtian Hall, Zhu Yuanzhang ordered someone to bring over a chair.

He, Zhu Biao, and Empress Ma had barely sat down when a young man rushed over.

"Father! I heard that something has happened to my eldest sister?"

It was Zhu Di who arrived.

At this time, he was enfeoffed as the Prince of Yan, but he had not yet taken up his post and was still in the capital.

Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand, "Sit down and watch."

Zhu Di looked up at the scene on the sky, his eyes nearly popping out of their sockets. "What is this? How did my eldest sister get in there?"

Don't ask so many questions.

Zhu Yuanzhang, with a stern face, said, "Just sit here and you'll see."

Zhu Di had no choice but to shut his mouth and sit down next to Zhu Biao.

Looking at his daughter wiping away tears in the sky, Zhu Yuanzhang's anxiety subsided considerably.

He was now basically convinced that what was inside the canopy was probably real.

Since that's the case, we might as well listen carefully to what happened in the future.

The modern world.

Jiang Chuan felt a little guilty looking at Zhu Jingjing, who was still wiping away tears.

This girl was probably really scared.

He softened his voice to comfort her: "Would you like to hear what happened after your father, the Emperor, established the Ming Dynasty?"

Zhu Jingjing looked up at him through her tear-filled eyes.

"I can tell you."

Jiang Chuan said.

Zhu Jingjing then obediently nodded.

Jiang Chuan was about to speak when suddenly—

Glug glug.

Zhu Jingjing's face turned red instantly.

Jiang Chuan paused for a moment, then smiled: "Are you hungry?"

Zhu Jingjing lowered her head, and the tips of her ears turned red.

"Wait a minute, I'll get you some fruit to eat first."

Jiang Chuan stood up. "I'll go to the cafeteria now and get you some food."

On the other side of the sky.

In front of the Fengtian Hall during the Ming Dynasty.

Empress Ma was heartbroken. "Jing'er hasn't eaten yet..."

Zhu Biao comforted her, "Mother, don't worry. Wasn't that young man going to get food for my younger sister?"

Empress Ma was still worried. "Look at that young man, he's dressed plainly, he doesn't seem to come from a wealthy family. What good food could he possibly eat? How could Jing'er possibly get used to such coarse food?"

The modern world.

Zhu Jingjing watched curiously as Jiang Chuan walked to a white cabinet.

The cabinet was standing taller than her.

As soon as Jiang Chuan opened the door, a blast of cool air hit him.

Zhu Jingjing was startled and quickly took a few steps back.

Inside the cabinet were all sorts of things she had never seen before.

There were rows of square boxes, all brightly colored, but I had no idea what they contained.

There were also some round, bright red things that looked like fruits, but she had never seen them before.

Jiang Chuan casually grabbed a few items and handed them to her.

"Here, have some bananas, tomatoes, and milk. Have something to tide you over."

Zhu Jingjing looked at the things in her hands, somewhat at a loss.

Jiang Chuan slapped his forehead, realizing that she didn't know how to eat it.

He casually picked up a banana, peeled it to reveal the tender white flesh, and then handed it to her: "Try it."

Zhu Jingjing carefully took it and gently took a bite.

It's fragrant, sweet, and soft; the taste is pretty good.

Jiang Chuan took the carton of milk again, inserted the straw, and said, "Here, try this one."

Zhu Jingjing took the milk and took a sip.

She recognized it; it was milk.

The taste is similar to what she drank in Daming, but the packaging is very novel.

Jiang Chuan saw that she had almost finished eating before asking, "Do you eat spicy food? I'll go get you some rice now."

Zhu Jingjing was taken aback. "What's a chili pepper?"

Jiang Chuan paused for a moment, then smiled.

By the way, chili peppers were only introduced to China via the Silk Road by land and sea at the end of the Ming Dynasty.

Where did the chili peppers come from in the ninth year of the Hongwu reign?

Jiang Chuan smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll get a few more dishes. Wait for me, don't wander off."

After saying that, he opened the door and went out.

The Qin Dynasty, Xianyang Palace.

Ying Zheng frowned slightly: "These foods from later generations sound quite novel. Li Si, what exactly is the Maritime and Land Silk Road that the young man mentioned?"

Li Si was taken aback and quickly cupped his hands, saying, "Your Majesty, this... I don't know either."

Ying Zheng's face darkened, and he shouted, "Immediately send men to investigate! Is there something on my Qin territory that I don't know about?"

"I obey your decree!"

The Great Han Dynasty, Weiyang Palace.

Liu Che watched with great interest: "The food of later generations, in my opinion, is no match for the meals you ate, Qu Bing."

Huo Qubing grinned: "His Majesty shows favoritism."

Everyone knows that Huo Qubing had to bring a bunch of cooks with him when he went to war.

He is never careless when it comes to eating.

Emperor Wu of Han truly spoiled him, even sending his own imperial chefs out to others.

Wei Qing chuckled from the side, "Qubing, His Majesty is praising your appetite."

Huo Qubing glared at him: "Uncle, I was just exhausted from fighting!"

Liu Che couldn't help but burst into laughter upon hearing this.

Xuchang during the Three Kingdoms period.

Cao Cao stared intently at the sky, a thoughtful expression on his face.

Guo Jia remarked from the side, "My lord, look at those fruits from later generations—they are quite novel."

Cao Cao nodded, then suddenly sighed.

Now, with the three kingdoms in a tripartite balance of power, and years of continuous warfare, food supplies are scarce.

I wonder if people in future generations will still have to eat coarse food and bran every day, just like ordinary people today.

Xinye.

Looking at the sky, Liu Bei was filled with envy. "It seems that the people of later generations will be able to have enough to eat."

Zhuge Liang waved his feather fan: "My lord, the future will surely be a time of peace, with neither war nor famine."

Zhang Fei scratched his head, puzzled. "Strategist, how did you know?"

Zhuge Liang pointed to the sky and said, "When that young man went to get food for the princess, he casually asked if she ate spicy food. Since he can be so picky, he must be well-fed and clothed."

The Great Tang Dynasty, Taiji Palace.

Li Shimin looked on in astonishment: "I have never seen so many fruits and vegetables before, not even I, the Emperor of the Great Tang Dynasty."

The little ox in his arms grabbed Li Shimin's beard and said in a childish voice, "Father, the ox wants to eat too!"

Li Shimin chuckled and pinched her cheek: "Alright, Father will send people to look for it right away. If we can't find it, we'll have someone plant it!"

The modern world.

Jiang Chuan walked out of the dormitory building, and outside was a vast expanse of yellow sand, resembling a boundless Gobi Desert.

In the distance, there was an endless desolation.

Only this base at the foot of Jiangchuan stands there, all alone, like an oasis in the desert.

He walked through the living area towards the canteen.

Occasionally, people in work uniforms would pass by, nod at him, and say nothing more.

On the sky, the images changed as Jiang Chuan moved.

The Qin Dynasty, Xianyang Palace.

Ying Zheng looked at the desolate Gobi Desert in the picture, his brows furrowing even more. "How can the scenery of later generations be so desolate?"

Ying Zheng ignored him and just stared at the images in the sky.

After walking for about ten minutes, Jiang Chuan entered the cafeteria.

It wasn't mealtime, so there weren't many people in the cafeteria.

He walked to a window and said to the woman inside, "Sister Liu, please get me a few dishes to go."

Sister Liu smiled and said, "Little Jiang, why are you here at this hour? What would you like to eat?"

Jiang Chuan glanced at the dishes in the window and casually ordered a few things: "One serving of braised pork, stir-fried beef with yellow peppers, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, stir-fried seasonal vegetables, and two bowls of rice."

"Okay!"

Sister Liu quickly and efficiently served him food.

On the sky, the image, following Jiang Chuan's gaze, landed on the window.

In that instant, countless emperors across different time periods gasped in astonishment!

Who brought out the state banquet?