There were many serious-looking guards surrounding him, making him look very majestic.

The appearance of such a special scenery on the busy street naturally attracted the attention of many passers-by, and they started discussing it.

"Hey, whose carriage is this? How dare they drive inside the imperial city? Are they trying to save their lives?"

"You are just surprised by the rare things you see. This happens almost every year. I am used to it."

"Today is the day when the Qin Dynasty holds its autumn hunt. These carriages must be from the imperial capital. They are either high-ranking officials or princes."

Several monks living in the imperial city started discussing.

At the same time, inside the carriage with the word Chen engraved on it.

Prince Chen Gu Baisheng was talking to his uncle Gu Qingshan.

"Ah... I don't know what my father is thinking. My Qin Dynasty has many flying boats and mysterious ships, why does it have to use carriages?"

Gu Baisheng lifted the car window curtain and took a look, then said in a depressed tone

Gu Qingshan, who was sitting opposite, slowly opened his closed eyes after hearing the complaints coming from his ears.

He glanced at Gu Baisheng, smiled and shook his head, saying: "Baisheng, you are still too young and impetuous."

As he spoke, he glanced outside the carriage curtain and said with a somewhat melancholy and trance tone: "Riding a carriage to go to the autumn hunt is a rule set by my great Qin ancestor."

"Legend has it that in the distant ancient times, the demons and barbarians repeatedly invaded our human territory, and our ancestors united with the strong men of the continent to desperately resist..."

"It took hundreds of years for the human race to force the demons and barbarians back after fighting each other. The land we stand on was built with the blood of countless human soldiers."

“In order to commemorate them, our ancestors would go there in a horse-drawn carriage every autumn hunting season to feel the vitality of this land.