Daqin: White porridge and pickled mustard tuber, I became the national teacher

Chapter 146: Qiwang arrived in Xianyang.

Qi Pan saw that he couldn't pull Ying Zheng, so he slapped his thigh.

"Ouch! How can I not be anxious?!"

"It's already late, it's almost dawn. If we don't go now, it will be noon by the time we get to Xianyang."

"What else can we play? Come on! Let's go! Let's go and play!"

Qi Pan said this and tried to push Ying Zheng again.

She just wanted to push him away quickly and let him take her to Xianyang for fun.

Seeing Qi Pan's anxious look, Ying Zheng followed Qi Pan's force and walked back.

"Okay, okay, I'll go right away. I'll go right away."

"Don't worry, sir. There is still plenty of time. I guarantee you will have a good time."

"By the way, sir, you got up so early today, have you had breakfast?"

Eleven and Twelve did not follow.

Yesterday, Ying Zheng sent them a message and asked them to look after the inn.

I hope there won't be any danger by being with him.

He would not let Qi Pan be in any danger either.

The number of people he brought today was apparently the same as in the past.

In fact, secretly, it has more than doubled.

They all hid in the dark, accompanying and protecting Qi Pan's safety.

"Eat, eat."

Seeing Ying Zheng leave on his own, Qi Pan also let go of his hand.

She held Wangcai in one hand and touched her bag with the other.

"I specifically told Eleven and Twelve yesterday to make breakfast earlier today."

"As soon as I finished washing up, I went downstairs to eat."

"I'll be waiting for you at the door after I finish eating."

After hearing this, Ying Zheng felt a little relieved.

He was really worried that Qi Pan would not even eat, so he hurried out to Xianyang.

But it didn’t matter even if Qi Pan didn’t eat, because he had prepared some food and snacks in the carriage.

It can also satisfy Qi Pan’s cravings and fill his stomach.

If worst comes to worst, he could take Qi Pan out to eat in Xianyang.

Qi Pan and Ying Zheng were chatting and laughing as they walked to the intersection of the mountain road, where Ying Zheng parked his carriage.

Looking at the carriage in front of me, it has a simple texture, low-key yet luxurious.

Qi Pan exclaimed, "Wow! Not bad!"

"You guys even prepared a carriage for your play? That's amazing!"

“This equipment is so complete!”

She gave Ying Zheng a thumbs up, "How else can I put it? You guys are professionals."

"This is it! Professionalism!!"

"cough......."

Ying Zheng said, "It's all right, sir, please get in the carriage."

As he said this, he extended his hand and made a gesture of invitation.

"it is good."

Qi Pan didn't hesitate and responded with a smile. Then he turned around, stepped on a low stool, got on the carriage, and got into the compartment.

This carriage is really similar to the ones in the costume dramas she has seen.

But it's not quite the same.

This carriage is extremely spacious. Even if seven or eight people sit against the wall of the carriage, it is no problem.

It didn't seem crowded at all!

There is also a small low table in the middle of the carriage.

There is a row of small stools around the low table.

Qi Pan lifted his robe and sat down on a small stool.

He put down Wangcai in his hand and let it run back and forth in the carriage.

Ying Zheng then followed him into the carriage and sat down opposite Qi Pan.

Qi Pan said curiously as he looked around the carriage.

"Hey, brother, this is my first time riding in a carriage."

"This feeling... is quite strange... hehe."

"Hahaha."

Ying Zheng laughed softly and said, "What kind of car did you ride in before? What's the difference between it and this carriage?"

Qi Pan thought for a moment and said, "I've ridden in a lot of cars."

"There are bicycles, electric cars, cars, trains, high-speed trains, tricycles, and tractors."

"The only thing is that this is my first time riding in a carriage."

“I’ve seen some horse-drawn carriages in folk performances before, but I’ve never had the chance to ride one.”

"The most obvious difference between this carriage and those small cars is probably the speed."

Oh?

speed?

Ying Zheng looked at Qi Pan in confusion, "What do you mean?"

Qi Pan said, "Let me give you a simple example."

"If a normal person walks ten miles, it will take an hour."

"The carriage will take half an hour."

"The small car will only take a quarter of an hour, or even less."

Hey!

The journey took half an hour for a horse-drawn carriage, but only a quarter of an hour for a small car?

Even shorter?!

Ying Zheng was a little surprised and said, "How can this little car be so fast?"

Qi Pan nodded, "Yes."

"Trains, high-speed trains, and airplanes can be even faster."

train?

High-speed rail?

Flying chicken?

Is this the flying chicken that the gentleman mentioned before?

It turns out it is so fast.

It’s actually faster than a car?

Ying Zheng said, "If we use a flying chicken, wouldn't it take only half a minute to get there?"

Qi Pan shook his head, "No."

Ok?

Do not?

"no?"

Qi Pan said, "It's too short, the plane won't fly."

“The plane only takes off for longer trips.”

That's it.

The carriage smoothly carried Qi Pan and Ying Zheng out of the mountains and onto the official road.

Not knowing how much time had passed, Ying Zheng roughly estimated the time and distance in his mind.

Chao Qipan said, "Sir, Xianyang should be approaching soon."

"You can lift the car curtain and look out."

Ok?

Arriving so soon?

Upon hearing this, Qi Pan turned slightly and raised his hand to open the car curtain.

Looking out the window.

Sure enough, I saw the houses not far away.

There are also pedestrians coming and going.

Qi Pan's eyes lit up and he turned around and said.

"Hey, brother, is that Xianyang ahead?"

Ying Zheng tilted his head slightly, leaned forward, and looked out from behind Qi Pan.

Then he nodded and said, "Yes, Xianyang is ahead."

"It turns out that Xianyang really has no city gates!"

Qi Pan turned around and spoke as he looked at the novel scene in front of him.

"I remember there was a record in history that during the Qin Dynasty, the capital of the Qin Dynasty, Xianyang, had no city gates."

When Ying Zheng heard this, he raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Oh? In the Qin Dynasty in history, Xianyang didn't have a city gate?"

Qi Pan said without turning his head, "Yes."

"Qin Shi Huang was certain that other countries and foreign nations would never be able to invade, so it didn't matter whether Xianyang had a gate or not."

"Only my brother Zheng can have such confidence!"

"There's no gate even where you sleep."

"This courage is truly unprecedented in thousands of years!"

"I admire you! I admire you so much!"

Qi Pan exclaimed in praise as he spoke.

Ying Zheng behind him slowly raised the corner of his mouth.

Even his eyes were filled with smiles.

The only person who can praise and admire him so unreservedly and sincerely is you, sir.

Moreover, there is only one sir.

"Tap Tap!"

"Grrrrrr!"

The carriage entered Xianyang.

Looking at the people passing by, Qi Pan, who was leaning on the window of the carriage, couldn't help but exclaimed.

"too professional!"

"The clothes, the attire, the expression, they are just like those of the ancients!"

"I give this actor full marks! I'm not afraid of him getting too proud!"

Ying Zheng looked at the man who passed by.