Your Majesty, You Were Broadcast Live

At the archaeological live broadcast site, the first time I shoveled in, I noticed something was wrong - there were chemical fibers in the soil, and the tomb was fake. Three million people online watched me dismantle the show crew on the spot. Then the live broadcast screen flashed, and a man wearing deep pre-Qin clothes appeared out of thin air. He glanced at the entire audience and finally knelt down on one knee in front of me: "Your Majesty, I am in a hurry and my escort is late." The barrage exploded. The trending search exploded. The whole Internet is asking: Who is Meng Ao? Why did he call me Your Majesty? What's even more outrageous is that he split open the prop coffin with a sword, but there were no cultural relics inside—— There is only a list with my birthday and horoscope. It is stamped with the official seal of Wansheng Group. Their boss behind the scenes, codenamed "Tsukatora", is said to have been waiting for me for two thousand years. Now, the whole Internet is looking for me. But I want to know even more - who am I? This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.