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 just ahead."
"It turns out Xianyang really doesn't have a city gate!"
Qi Pan turned around and said 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 Xianyang had no city gates."
When Ying Zheng heard this, he raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Oh? In the history of the Qin Dynasty, Xianyang didn't have a city gate?"
Qi Pan said without turning his head, "Yes."
"Qin Shi Huang was certain that no other country or foreign nation could possibly invade, and it made no difference whether Xianyang had gates 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 admiration as he spoke.
Ying Zheng behind him slowly raised the corners of his mouth.
Even his eyes were filled with smiles.
The only person who can praise and admire him so freely and sincerely is you, sir.
Moreover, there is only one sir.
“Tap, tap, tap!”
“Gurgle gurgle!”
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 exclaim.
“So professional!”
"The clothes, the attire, the expression—they're just like the ancients!"
"I give this actor full marks! I'm not afraid of him getting too proud!"
Ying Zheng looked at the man who was passing by.
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