On the rugged mountain path, the whip was rising and falling, and five horses ran wildly towards the setting sun.

Chen Xu stood on the horse's back stepping on the stirrups tightly, and at the same time he grabbed the saddle with both hands, buried his head on the horse's back and did not dare to raise his head. His body shook left and right like a tumbler.

The man was too short and his legs were too short. Although he was standing, his butt was still hurt by the bumpy horse's back. After a while, he felt that his butt had almost turned eight petals. The bowl of noodles he ate at nostrils at noon was almost sprayed out of his nostrils.

Dizziness, dizziness, and stomach discomfort.

After two lifetimes, Chen Xu never expected that he was a 25-year-old man who had the problem of motion sickness in his later generations. He traveled through two thousand years of time and space and even had the odor of horse dissipation.

"Vomit~" After holding it in for a long time, Chen Xu finally vomited.

"Xiaoxu, relax your body and don't be too stiff!" Uncle Ma followed behind and kept reminding.

Chen Xu almost cried.

I want to relax, but I feel afraid of falling down when I relax.

How handsome others are riding a horse when watching TV movies, and they can even hug a beautiful woman, but why can’t I do it? It’s okay if there is a door to close!

"Young man, when riding a horse, you should treat the horse as your own legs, move with the wind and flow with the waves, stabilize your waist, relax your shoulders and back, and keep it consistent with the movements of the horse. It is useless to resist the power of the horse in this way!" The soldier leading the horse in front also turned around and smiled.

OK, I'll give it a try!

Chen Xu felt that the soldiers were right and continued to fight with the guy with four legs. He probably couldn't run to Qinghe Town and even vomited overnight dinner. So he slowly learned to relax and adjust his breathing. After running for two or three miles, he finally touched a hint of riding a horse. When a group of people rushed out of the valley and saw Qinghe Town, the ground quickly became flat. He breathed a sigh of relief, straightened his body and grabbed the reins, gradually adapting to the running and bumps of the horse, and his body swayed gently, looking a little serious.

The five horses did not stop in Qinghe Town, but galloped directly along the street.

After nearly three hours of running, I finally saw a sparkling river and a large area of ​​crops before the sun was about to set, and then saw an ancient city with towering walls. The group then slowed down.

"Young man, can you feel comfortable riding a horse?" A soldier laughed gloatingly.

Laughing at your uncle! Chen Xu felt that the skin on the inner side of his thighs was almost worn out, and he grinned in pain, and at the same time, he felt that his butt was already numb and he was not his own.

The leading pavilion leader Fan Kun was excited, nervous and excited at this time. When he saw the gate of the county town, his black face turned red.

Originally, after seeing the effect of threshing machine in the morning, he naturally felt that it was a good thing and brought it to Lidian. If he got Lidian's affirmation, he might praise him.

However, he remembered the improvement of the bronze saw in the ancient mountain of the blacksmith shop some time ago. He thought about Lidian's old and stupidity. He felt that this thing might not be praised by Lidian, and he would even beat him up. So he did not stop and rushed to the town. After changing a carriage, he took the villager and the thresher and went straight to the county town.

Then I met the county magistrate in the county town. After assembly, I gave a demonstration. Sure enough, the new county magistrate from Xianyang was different. He was a scholar who had seen the world and could see the threshing machine at a glance. He immediately arranged two soldiers to take Jianma to ask to bring the invention producer and Xiaohe Village to the county town.

Several horses soon came under the city wall, and Chen Xu also saw the ancient county town after traveling to the Qin Dynasty for the first time.

The city wall with rammed earth is about four or five meters high, with a pothole on the surface. Many places have been eroded by rain and collapsed. Cracks cover the entire city wall, and only places close to the city gate can still be seen. The city tower on the city gate is also old, with several large pieces of covered thatch falling off and hanging under the eaves of the building swaying in the wind.

Passing through the city gate, which was two meters high and three meters wide, groups of nearby villagers and residents in the city were coming and going in and out in groups. It was almost time to close the city gate, so they were all in a hurry to go home, carrying loads, standing cows, and pushing carts. Several soldiers standing at the door were holding long halberds, with their eyes surfing among the crowd.

The situation in the city also made Chen Xu feel cold.

The street is much wider than Qinghe Town, about seven or eight meters wide, with the ground covered with dust and a choking dust raised by carriages and horses. Although the houses on both sides of the street are not ragged, most of them are thatched huts with bamboo and wood structures, mixed with old and new, but they are all very low, which is completely different from what you see in later movies.

"The county town is indeed much more prosperous than the town!" Although Uncle Ma had been to the county town several times, he couldn't help but sigh loudly as he looked at the crowd coming and going.

"Ma Chong, you have never been to the county town. It is so prosperous. There is a street that is large in our entire county town, with a population of 100,000!" Fan Kun was happy at this time and started chatting with Uncle Ma.

Several horses walked along the street for hundreds of meters, and finally stopped in front of a bluestone building. Several people scattered stirrups and got off the horse. The moment Chen Xu fell to the ground, his feet became soft and almost knelt on the ground. Not only did he feel pain all over his body, but his internal organs were a little hot. When his thighs touched the thick burlap pants, he almost burst into tears.

High-end activities like riding horses are really tormenting, and they are far less refreshing than riding an electric bike.

"Hurry up and follow me in!" County Magistrate Liu Tong hurried out after the soldiers entered the house and brought three people into the county government lobby.

In the lobby, Chen Xu's threshing machine was placed, and there was a lot of wheat next to it.

A soldier was waving his handle hard, and a middle-aged scholar with a bamboo crown was standing in front of the threshing machine and carrying a handful of wheat to the feeding port. A vine basket was followed by a villager in Xiaohe Village, standing next to him, with several people around him, all of whom were watching attentively.

"Fan Kun, the head of Qinghe Town, has met the county magistrate! Chen Xu, a villager from Xiaohe Village who made the threshing machine, and the village chief horse Chong have all brought it." Fan Kun, who was a little arrogant just now, quickly bowed and bowed as soon as he entered.

"Xiaohe Village Zhengma has met the county magistrate again!"

Uncle Ma knelt down excitedly. This was the first time in his life that he had seen an official as big as a county magistrate so close. Going back to tell him in the village was simply a glory of glory to his ancestors, and it was worth showing off for generations.

"Oh! Wait!" The middle-aged scholar did not turn around, but took off a handful of wheat in his hand and then put the wheat straw next to him and turned around.

"Hey, it's you!"

"It's you?"

The moment he turned around, Jiang Beiting and Chen Xu, who were grinning with his legs and slowly walking at the end, were stunned at the same time, and couldn't help but exclaim at the same time.

"Chen Xu, why don't you kneel down!" Fan Kun shook his body in fear and quickly reached out to pull Yang Xu.

"Haha, no need, no need!" Jiang Beiting strode towards him and held Chen Xu's hand, smiling enthusiastically, "I have heard from this villager that this threshing machine was invented and made by Xiao Langjun. I didn't expect that Xiao Langjun not only has the courage to kill snakes, but also has such incredible and wonderful ideas, which really opened my eyes!"

"The county magistrate is too much!" Chen Xu had no intention of kneeling down.

He lived for twenty-five years later. When he was a child, he was naughty and beaten by his father to cry and shouted that his parents had kneeled down. He would kneel down when he saw people. Unless he saw Qin Shihuang, as the emperor of the ages and the ancestor dragon of China, it was worth his kneeling. In addition to Chen Jiang, the person who could kneel down would definitely be pressed back one day by him.
Chapter completed!