Author: big bell

Everyone is still somewhat interested in the presidential suite. After all, the name is somewhat fresh, and fresh things are often attractive.

Then, everyone stepped onto the stairs, treading carefully for fear of danger, but in the end nothing happened, which surprised everyone.

This is the second floor. What comes to you is a long corridor with carved dragons and painted phoenixes. The floor is covered with a red carpet. The carpet material is of good quality and is definitely not available in Daqin.

But Ying Zheng is no longer so curious. When he comes here, he faces so many novel things that he naturally doesn't feel novel anymore.

Looking around, the corridor is inlaid with depressions with uniform dimensions, which look like scales.

"What are these?" Shang Xin asked Li Zhao doubtfully.

The houses in the palace are completely different from here. Most of the houses in Da Qin are made of wood, and they are not so complicated, and there are no depressions.

This place was like an imperial mausoleum. If Li Zhao hadn't led him up, he would have thought he was coming to Mount Li.

"These are all suites, and the recessed area is the doorway."

"I see."

Everyone was amazed.

But Meng Yi didn't seem to hear it, and suddenly stretched out a finger and poked at the white slippery wall.

He thought that this place was also made of wooden beams, and they were just covered with decorations. But when he poked it, he felt a sudden pain in his fingers, and his already strong fingertips quickly bent and hit the wall heavily.

After such a torment, the stabbing pain spread all over his body, and he quickly shrank back and looked at it in amazement.

He didn't believe in evil, so he kept poking at different places, but the result was the same, his fingertips became red and swollen.

"Is this not wood?"

Seeing Meng Yi's actions, Li Zhao wanted to laugh, but was embarrassed to show it, so he could only point to the wall and said: "This is not made of wood, but of fire bricks."

"Fire brick?"

At first, everyone was looking at Meng Yi's behavior as if they were watching a show, but suddenly they heard something new and quickly looked at Li Zhao.

Qin bricks existed in the Qin Dynasty and had a certain status in history, but Qin bricks were not easy to bake, and the people's lives did not allow them to buy Qin bricks. Therefore, bricks were generally only seen among dignitaries or in the palace.

Everyone is thinking, Li Zhao said this is a fire brick? Is it a Qin brick?

This is everyone's doubt.

"What is a fire brick?"

Meng Yi tilted his head, completely losing his usual dignity.

"It's bricks made with fire." Li Zhao explained.

When everyone heard this, their interest suddenly returned to normal.

Aren't the bricks made by fire Qin bricks? Qin bricks are made by fire. This guy changed the name of Qin bricks and it still looks so mysterious.

Seeing the uninterested expressions on everyone's face, Li Zhao knew that they were wrong, so he explained one by one: "This brick is not a Qin brick, but an extremely strong brick, which is better than the Qin brick."

oh!

Everyone became interested. Qin Zhuan was the pride of the Qin Dynasty. They wanted to see Qin Zhuan who was victorious.

"Can I take a look?"

Li Zhao shook his head and said: "This trip is to settle down His Majesty, and I did not bring him with me. But as you will see, Zhao dares to say that even if the hurricane is a catastrophic disaster, the restaurant will not be damaged at all."

"Oh! Is that really true?"

Ying Zheng took a step forward and stared at the wall closely, wanting to see if the wall was really that great, but they were destined to see nothing.

"Your Majesty, don't be anxious. There will be an exhibition tomorrow, and I will let you see what's going on."

Um!

Ying Zheng nodded and put it behind him for the time being.

"The second floor is a VIP room, not a presidential suite. Your Majesty, please go to the third floor."
Chapter completed!