"Husband, is this the feeling of riding a train? It's so amazing!"

“This train is much more spacious than a carriage!”

"It's really good to sleep while lying down...!"

After several girls got on the train, Ying Feiyu took them into the rest carriage.

There are several sleeper berths in the car, a table and two sofas by the window, so that six people can sit down at the same time.

They are all taking the train for the first time, and everything they see is novel.

Zhang Jia even compared the train to the carriage!

“Woo woo…”

The whistle of the train rang out and it started slowly not long afterwards.

The prince who was seeing him off outside the car window kept waved and bid farewell to everyone in the car.

"It's moving...it's moving, the train really moves!"

As the train slowly started, the excitement on the faces of the women was even more indescribable.

They all lay on the car window, looking at the view that kept retreating outside the window!

Soon, the train drove to the western suburbs of Xianyang.

There are many factories here, and large chimneys are emitting smoke.

"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 of the little girls, you know that this trip was the right one!

"Looking at these factories on the train is a completely different feeling!"

Wang Wan couldn't help but sigh.

When she was in the newspaper office, she had also visited these factories many times.

Unexpectedly, I looked completely different when I saw it on the train!

"I think not only factories, but also the entire Xianyang has changed!"

"Yes! From the train, Xianyang is so beautiful!"

The speed of the train gradually increased, and the scenery outside the window quickly passed by, forming a beautiful landscape painting.

Zhang Jia and Zhang Xi couldn't help but sigh.

"No wonder so many people traveled thousands of miles to Xianyang from other places. It turns out that our Xianyang is also very beautiful!"

Wang Wan grew up in Xianyang since she was a child and didn't think there was anything special.

When she saw those outsiders running to Xianyang if they had anything to do, she felt that those people were full.

Xianyang is like more houses than other counties, and nothing special about anything else!

Now sitting on the train, I swept by and changed my perspective and suddenly realized that Xianyang is really beautiful!

"yes!"

The other women nodded repeatedly, their eyes always falling 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!

"Your Highness, Your Majesty invites you to taste tea and write poems together!"

At this moment, a soldier from the Black Ice Platform knocked on the door of the carriage and reported loudly.

"What? Writing a poem?"

Ying Feiyu heard the sound and opened the door of the carriage and asked in surprise.

Could this old guy have the special ability to eavesdrop on his heart?

Just as he felt that the scenery outside the window was poetic, the person who sent the scumbag father to come to him to write poetry?

"That's right! Your Majesty is drinking tea with Mr. Tongwu, Shangshu Zhang and others, and I will ask His Highness the Crown Prince to go with you in the future!"

The guard bowed and reported.

"Go and tell my father that I will accompany the princess and the princesses and sisters, so I have no time to write any poems!"

Ying Feiyu waved his hand, and refused without thinking.

If Wang Wan and the others were not here and they were bored, maybe he would still play with the scumbag father and the others.

But now that the beauty is in front of you, who is willing to accompany their old guys?

"Ah...this..."

The guard stood at the door in a dilemma, worried about not being able to hand in the work.

"Husband, you don't have to worry about us, just look at the scenery here!"

"Yes, husband, the scenery outside is so beautiful, enough for us to see the whole way!"

"Yes! You should write poems with your father and father first. We don't need you to accompany you..."

However, the girls suddenly had a divine assist and said directly that he would not need to accompany him.

Now that he can use this as an excuse, it is somewhat unreasonable!

Ying Feiyu was simply defeated by them and shook his head helplessly.

Can't you tell these little girls that he doesn't want to go at all?

"Husband, go quickly!"

Zhang Xi kept wavering at him, as if his existence had delayed them from seeing the scenery.

"Okay! The prince will come when he goes, there are palace maids and eunuchs outside the carriage. If you have any needs, please contact them!"

Before leaving, Ying Feiyu also gave a special explanation.

"Okay, I know, my husband, go quickly!"

After waving his hand at her, the little girls began to study the charming scenery outside the window again.

...

A few little girls rescued the guards, otherwise he would not know how to hand in the office when he returned.

Following Ying Feiyu, he quietly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"We will not only come out to Fengshan, but also understand the people's sentiments along the way and see how the people live!"

Before we could arrive at the carriage where the old guys were, we heard Ying Zheng’s speech.

"Yes! Your Majesty, don't worry!"

The old guys nodded repeatedly.

"Please, Your Highness, please!"

After the guard opened the car door, he made a gesture of asking for help.

When several old guys heard the noise, they all turned their eyes to them.

"You kid are typical of marrying a wife and forgetting your father! The train has been driving for so long, but I don't know how to come and see me? I have to send someone to invite me, so I will be slow and I will see someone in a long time!"

As soon as Ying Feiyu entered the door, Ying Zheng complained very much.

"Father, how many ministers do you have to accompany you? There is more than a dozen generation gaps between your son and your father!"

Ying Feiyu accidentally threw out another popular word from later generations.

"What ditch is there? There is a ditch on the train? Why didn't I see it?"

Hearing this, Ying Zheng quickly lowered his head and looked between the two of them.

It is still made of wooden floors, and there are no ditches!

"Yes! I didn't see it either!"

Several scholars of the Shangshu were afraid of making mistakes, so they rubbed their eyes hard.

If there are any ditches on the train, you have to be careful.

Once someone falls off, the consequences will be unimaginable!

"What I'm talking about is the generation gap, not the real gap..."

Looking at the actions of the old guys, Ying Feiyu smiled helplessly, "That means that the age difference between us is too big, and there is no common topic at all! The so-called generation gap is one in three years, and there is almost fifteen generation gaps between me and my father. I can't talk about it at all!"

On the contrary, the little wife in her carriage is different.

It is about the same age as myself, pink and tender, and it feels pleasing to the eye just by looking at it.

"Hmph! Good, you guys, I think I'm old! Don't tell me about these useless things, come over quickly, all the tea is ready!"

After Ying Zheng reacted, he not only did not let him go, but instead pretended to be angry and scolded him.

No matter what generation gap or not, as long as this kid writes well, he will do it!
Chapter completed!