Now that Zhao Gao has been killed, the city of Xianyang is rough.

Hu Hai suddenly had a whim and wanted to have a private visit, walk around Xianyang City, and see the scenery here.

He knew that Qin Shihuang had built the Palace of Six Kingdoms on the north bank of the Wei River. He just stood on the steps of Wuxin Hall and saw that the eaves eaves aroused Hu Hai's intention to go out for a walk.

This street is extremely prosperous.

Judging from the people coming and going on the street, this place is actually a bit more prosperous than the main street in Xianyang. On this street full of restaurants and inns, not only the people of the Qin Dynasty, but also the merchants of the Western Regions. Occasionally, you can also see the Huns and Donghu people, who are dressed in special clothes and are eye-catching.

Hu Hai walked wildly and saw a big flag hanging in a hotel with a big wine embroidered beside it said "The Donkey is Boring"!

"This name is interesting." Hu Hai thought that he seemed to have seen this wine in the supermarket. He could have had a few drinks, but since he came to this world, the pressure was too great and he had not drunk it happily for a long time.

"If you are interested, you might as well go in and take a look." Chen Jia was also a drinker and knew the restaurants on this street well: "The wine in this restaurant is very strong, so many Western Region merchants and Hu people who are addicted to alcohol will come here, but we, the people of Daqin, rarely visit them."

Hu Hai didn't want to go in, but when he heard Chen Jia say that there were often foreigners coming and going out here, he felt a little moved and decided to go in and take a look.

Entering the restaurant on the second floor, the decoration inside made Hu Hai immediately understand why the restaurant, as Chen Jia said, had fewer Chinese people, and people from other countries often visited.

The west side of the entire restaurant is completely in the style of the Hu people in the Western Regions. Before Hu Hai could see the situation clearly, a waiter sang loudly: "Cheer, please sit upstairs in the elegant room."

With the sound, a thin and clever waiter ran out, his face filled with signature smiles, nodding and bowing, and asked Hu Hai to go up the second floor.

"If you don't ask me, how could I know I'm going to go up the second floor?" Hu Hai asked the waiter with interest.

The waiter nodded and laughed apologized, "Young Master has an extraordinary temperament, and it is obvious that he is a big family who traveled. The young master from the North City of Xianyang is not to look at the golden land of the six kingdoms in the past."

When the waiter saw Hu Hai following him upstairs with a smile on his face, he grinned and said, "Not to mention the noble prince of our Great Qin, even those outside the Western Regions, many people from the Xiongnu Donghu from the north came to see the reputation."

As the waiter continued to flatter and introduce him, Hu Hai came to the second floor and found that the so-called private room upstairs was just a private room isolated by a half-person high wooden board against the window.

In the corner of the second floor, several merchants who looked like Western Regions were talking to a merchant from Daqin. Apart from these merchants, there was no one else on the second floor, and it was quiet.

Hu Hai sat casually at the table, and several guards did not dare to sit with him, and stood beside him. It was not until Hu Hai signaled that they sat down with restraint.

Soon, the waiter brought the wine and meat ordered by Hu Hai and poured everyone with great care.

Chen Jia and others have the responsibility and dare not drink.

Hu Hai didn't advise them, so he picked up the wine glass and drank it. The wine was called "soft dumplings". It was a bit exaggerated, and it was much worse than the 60-degree second pot head in later generations. However, the wine tasted mellow and was absolutely brewed with pure grains.

"In ancient times, there was absolutely no concern about eating the periodic table of chemical elements." Thinking about the food safety issues in later generations, Hu Hai shook his head. He is now a little confused about which world is real.

Outside the window, the palaces of the Six Kingdoms fluttered over the entire northern city of Xianyang. The huge palace was full of the makeup of the Six Kingdoms. These beautiful beauties cleaned the beautiful abalone, waiting for the favor from the emperor.

But the emperor only has one life, how can he be fully equipped? Most beauties have never tasted the human taste even after their lifetime.

Looking at the Palace of the Six Kingdoms, a sadness of literary youth made Hu Hai temporarily forget his situation and the swaying Qin Dynasty, and was silent in the joys and sorrows that originally belonged to him, a young liberal arts student.

Unfortunately, this hard-earned silence was broken by a loud voice.

"I just want the seat by the window. I flew from the grassland and saw you, the beauty in the Central Plains palace." The awkward words told people that this was a Hu man from the northern grassland.

"Uncle, look at this young master, come first. In this way, you see there is a private room with a good location over there. The younger one will take you there." The waiter explained to the tall and big Huns in front of him with a smile on his face.

"Didn't you hear it? This old man said that he wanted that seat." A pure Qin opera suddenly came from behind the Huns.

The location where Hu Hai is located can be seen at a glance at the Six Kingdoms Palaces and most of the restaurants inside.

This Qin Opera made him glance at it and immediately discovered that there was a Qin man accompanying several Huns.

The waiter glanced at the direction where Hu Hai was and wanted to explain. The Huns in front of him seemed impatient, and he stretched out his hand to pick up the waiter and swung it casually.

The waiter's thin body rolled aside. The Huns' method of throwing people was very good, which made the child fall into a dusty face, but did not knock a table and chair over.

In this Xianyang Imperial Capital, even the brave and brave Huns would have to restrain themselves.

The Huns, regardless of the fallen waiter, said awkwardly to the Qin man beside him: "Mr. Huang, you can solve this problem."

The Qin man, who was called Mr. Huang, nodded immediately, without any arrogant look at the waiter before. He took the lead and walked up the stairs like a dog wagging his tail.

Seeing this, Hu Hai frowned slightly and sighed in his heart. It seemed that the so-called "traitor" had been used throughout the dynasties, but there was no Han Dynasty at this time, so this person's behavior could not be called a traitor, and it would be better for him to be called a "qin traitor".

The man called Mr. Huang walked up in a swagger, glanced at the corner of his eyes and then snorted coldly, strode towards the private room where Hu Hai was.

Behind him, the steps of several Huns followed.

Listening to the sound of several people's footsteps, Hu Hai, the emperor who was a low-ranking martial arts master, also knew that at most they had the strength to do it. As for kung fu martial arts, they must be very ordinary.

"I am from the Huang family in Xianyang. No matter who it is, I will give me a thin face to give up this elegant room today. The Huang family will pay for your expenses today." Before Mr. Huang's men came in, a arrogant voice had already been heard.

The Huns behind him were even less and looked at the pubic room with a look of no one around.

"Xianyang - When did the Huang family come out? Chen Jia, do you know?" Hu Hai's lukewarm voice came.

Today he was in a state of prosperity and made a private visit. If he hadn't seen this guy who was similar to the traitor of later generations, he would have really not want to see these villains with the Lord of Nine Five, and maybe he would have really given up this private room to a few Huns to inquire about the situation of the Huns.

But he just can't stand this kind of traitor character, and if he can't stand it, he will beat him hard in the face.

"You guys don't even know about Huang in Xianyang..." After seeing Hu Hai and others, Mr. Huang swallowed the last word "home" back, standing there as if he was a wooden chicken.
Chapter completed!