"Husband, is this what riding a train feels like? It's so amazing!"
"This train is much more spacious than a carriage!"
"It's really nice to be able to sleep lying down...!"
After the girls got on the train, Ying Feiyu took them into the rest car.
There are several sleepers in the carriage, a table by the window, and two sofas, which can seat six people at the same time.
It was their first time to ride a train, and everything they saw was novel.
Zhang Jia even compared a train with a carriage!
"Woooo..."
The train's whistle sounded, and soon it started moving slowly.
The princes and officials seeing off outside the car window kept waving and saying goodbye to everyone in the car.
"It's moving... it's moving, the train is really moving!"
As the train started moving slowly, the excitement on the faces of the women was even more indescribable.
Everyone was lying on the car window, looking at the receding scenery outside the window!
Soon, the train arrived at the western suburbs of Xianyang.
There are many factories here, and big chimneys are smoking out.
"Husband, husband, those are all kinds of factories, right?"
Wang Wan pointed out the window curiously, her eyes full of surprise.
"That's right!"
Ying Feiyu nodded.
Looking at the happy expressions on each of the little girls, I knew that I had come to the right place to take them this time!
“Seeing these factories on the train is a completely different experience!”
Wang Wan couldn't help but sigh.
She had visited these factories many times when she was working at the newspaper office.
Unexpectedly, watching it on the train turned out to be completely different!
"I think not only the factory, but the whole of Xianyang has changed!"
"Yes! Xianyang is so beautiful when viewed from the train!"
The speed of the train gradually increased, and the scenery outside the window quickly passed before our eyes, forming a beautiful landscape painting.
Zhang Jia and Zhang Xi couldn't help but sigh.
"No wonder so many people travel thousands of miles from other places to come to Xianyang. It turns out our Xianyang is also very beautiful!"
Wang Wan grew up in Xianyang and didn't think there was anything special about it.
When she saw those outsiders running to Xianyang when they had nothing to do, she felt that those people were full.
Xianyang just has more houses than other counties, but nothing else is special!
Now I am sitting on the train, passing by, changing my perspective, and suddenly found that Xianyang is really beautiful!
"yes!"
The other women nodded repeatedly, their eyes always focused on the scenery outside the window.
It is late autumn now, and the leaves have been blown into red and yellow by the autumn wind, which is very poetic!
"His Royal Highness, Your Majesty invites you to drink tea and compose poetry together!"
At this moment, a soldier from Heibingtai knocked on the door of the carriage and reported loudly.
"What? Poetry?"
Hearing the sound, Ying Feiyu opened the door of the carriage and asked in surprise.
Doesn't this old guy have the special ability to eavesdrop on people's voices?
He just felt that the scenery outside the window was poetic, and the man sent by his father to write poems for him arrived?
"That's right! His Majesty is drinking tea and writing poems with Marquis Tongwu, Zhang Shangshu and others. He has specially asked the future to invite His Highness the Crown Prince to go with him!"
The guard raised his hand and reported.
"Go and tell your father that the Crown Prince has to accompany the Crown Princess and the concubines and has no time to write any poems!"
Ying Feiyu waved his hand and refused without even thinking.
If Wang Wan and the others were away and bored, maybe he would play with Daddy and the others.
But now that the beauty is in front of them, who is willing to accompany their old guys?
"Ah...this...?"
The guard stood at the door in embarrassment, worried that he could not deliver his duties.
"Husband, you don't have to worry about us, we can just enjoy the scenery here!"
"Yes, sir, the scenery outside is so beautiful, it's enough for us to see all the way!"
"Yes! You'd better accompany your father and the others to compose poems first. We don't need you to accompany us...!"
However, the girls suddenly came to their aid and directly said that he did not need to accompany him.
Now if he uses this as an excuse again, it's a bit unjustifiable!
Ying Feiyu was simply defeated by them and shook his head helplessly.
Couldn't these little girls see that he didn't want to go at all?
"Husband, go quickly!"
Zhang Xi kept waving at him, as if his presence had delayed their view of the scenery.
"Okay! The prince will come as soon as he goes. There are palace maids and chambermaids outside the carriage. If you need anything, just ask them!"
Before leaving, Ying Feiyu made a special confession.
"Okay, I understand, husband, please go quickly!"
After waving to her, the little girls began to study the charming scenery outside the window.
…
A few little girls rescued the guard, otherwise, he would not know how to do his job when he returned.
Following behind Ying Feiyu, he quietly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
"When we come out this time, we are not only going to enshrine it, but we also want to observe the people's sentiments along the way and see how the people's lives are going!"
Before they reached the carriage where the old guys were, they heard the voice of Ying Zheng lecturing.
"Yes! Your Majesty, you can rest assured!"
The veterans nodded repeatedly.
"Your Highness, please!"
After the guard opened the carriage door, he made a gesture of invitation.
Several old guys heard the movement and cast their eyes over.
"You're a typical kid who forgets his father after marrying his wife! The train has been running for such a long time, why don't you come and see me? I had to send someone to invite you, so you waited a long time before you saw anyone!"
As soon as Ying Feiyu walked in, Ying Zheng complained.
"Father, you have so many ministers accompanying you, why do you still need your ministers? There are more than ten levels of generation gap between your ministers and your father!"
Ying Feiyu inadvertently threw out another buzzword of later generations.
"What ditch is there? Is there a ditch on the train? Why didn't I see it?"
Upon hearing this, Ying Zheng quickly lowered his head and looked between the two of them.
The ground is still paved with wooden floors, and there are no ditches!
"Yes! I didn't see it either!"
Several ministers rubbed their eyes vigorously for fear of misunderstanding.
If there is any ditch on the train, be careful.
Once someone slips and falls, the consequences will be disastrous!
"My son is talking about the generation gap, not the real gap...!"
Looking at the actions of the old guys, Ying Feiyu laughed helplessly, "It means that the age difference between us is too big, and we have no common topics at all! The so-called generation gap of three years, there is almost a generation gap between me and my father. There is a fifteen generation gap, and we can’t even talk about going together!”
On the contrary, the little wife in his carriage is different.
She is about the same age as herself, pink and tender, and it is pleasing to the eye just to look at it.
"Hmph! You brat, you think I'm too old! Don't bother me with these useless things. Come here quickly, the tea is ready!"
After Ying Zheng reacted, not only did he not let him go, but he pretended to be angry and scolded him.
It doesn’t matter what the generation gap is, as long as this guy’s poems are good!
