My hotel is full of emperors throughout history.

Ying Zheng was slightly taken aback, and a look of great surprise appeared on his face.

"I want to open it!"

"Father, is it really possible?"

Fusu, who was behind him, asked worriedly.

But Ying Zheng glared at him.

"What do you know, you fool! Don't let my current state of mind fool you; I'm a man who can once drive a chariot with one hand!!!"

"A mere car! Can't I even drive one?"

After speaking, Ying Zheng looked at Chen Mo with an exceptionally ardent gaze, his expression not much different from when he unified the six kingdoms.

"Manager Chen! Let me try it!"

So Ying Zheng sat in the driver's seat.

"My car is a manual transmission, which is a bit difficult to drive, but once you get the hang of it, driving an automatic is a piece of cake."

Chen Mo spoke up and turned around, only to see Fu Su and Zhu Biao both leaning out to listen curiously.

Judging from their expressions, they clearly wanted to try driving this thing.

Ying Zheng gripped the steering wheel and swayed it back and forth a few times, his face showing excitement, but also a hint of nervousness.

"Manager Chen! Quickly tell me how to open it!"

Chen Mo pointed to the three pedals under the driver's seat.

"The far left is the clutch, the middle is the brake, and the right is the accelerator. To make it move, all three must work together; none can be omitted!"

Then, Chen Mo pointed to the partition on the side.

"This is the gear lever on your right, used for shifting gears."

"Left clutch, center brake, right accelerator. Remember that."

Ying Zheng murmured something and nodded.

"Okay, now for the first step, press the clutch all the way down with your left foot, floor it!"

Ying Zheng did as instructed and pressed down on the clutch pedal forcefully.

"With your right hand, push this gear lever to the '1' position in the upper left corner. This is first gear."

After Chen Mo finished speaking, he demonstrated the gears from one to five in turn.

"You have to start in a low gear, you can't go straight to fifth gear, or the engine will stall."

Chen Mo gave a brief instruction, then looked at Ying Zheng and said slowly.

"Now, slowly release the clutch, very slowly, until you feel the car start to vibrate and tend to move forward, then hold it steady! Then gently apply a little throttle with your right foot!"

Upon hearing this, Ying Zheng held his breath and slowly began to release the clutch. The car body began to tremble slightly.

Fusu and Zhu Biao behind them also held their breath.

"Give it some gas!"

Seeing that it was almost time, Chen Mo immediately called out.

Ying Zheng unconsciously stepped down with his right foot.

"Buzz!!"

I floored the accelerator! The engine revved and roared!

But he just shouts without running away.

At the same time, Ying Zheng lifted the clutch with his left foot too quickly!

"Bang!"

The car lurched forward suddenly, the engine screeching under the strain, and then stalled instantly.

"!!!"

The sudden, intense jolting caused Ying Zheng and Fusu and Zhu Biao in the back row to lurch forward!

Chen Mo quickly turned around and asked with concern.

"Biao-ge, Fu-su, are you alright?"

"I'm fine..."

Fusu looked at Zhu Biao with some worry on his face.

"It seems like Brother Biao bumped his head just now."

Upon hearing this, Chen Mo hurriedly looked at Zhu Biao.

If Zhu Biao gets into trouble, Old Zhu might actually come with a knife and skin him alive.

Don't let yourself die from an illness instead of from hitting your head in a car.

Then it will be recorded in the history books.

"The Crown Prince Biao was hit on the head by the sudden stop of the carriage. His wisdom is not what it used to be, so he is incapable of inheriting the throne."

But Zhu Biao covered his head and gasped for breath.

"Hiss~!"

He rubbed the spot where he had bumped into something. Although it still hurt a little, he still looked up and smiled.

"I'm fine, I just bumped into something."

After saying that, Zhu Biao looked at the seatbelt on the chair behind him and sighed.

"Now I finally understand the purpose of seat belts!"

"That was just a poor start; if I had been driving at the speeds of the past few days, I probably would have been thrown off!"

"It's good that you're alright."

Chen Mo breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Ying Zheng who was still in shock, and coughed lightly.

"Cough, the engine's off, it's nothing."

"That's normal, all beginners do that. Use the clutch slowly and the accelerator lightly. Try again!"

A hint of embarrassment flashed across Ying Zheng's face, but his determination to win was even stronger.

"Again!"

Reignite.

Depress the clutch fully and shift into first gear.

This time he was even more careful, lifting his left foot extremely slowly again, feeling the slight tremor.

"Give it a little oil..."

Chen Mo gave instructions in a soft voice.

Ying Zheng touched the ground with an extremely slight tap of his right foot.

"It's a success!"

This time, the old Wuling Hongguang finally began to move forward, albeit shakily and very steadily!

"Hahaha! It moved! It moved! I made it move!"

Ying Zheng shouted excitedly, looking even more thrilled than when he conquered the six states.

He gripped the steering wheel tightly with both hands, sweat beading on his forehead, but his face was filled with unparalleled joy and a sense of accomplishment!

"Okay! Keep it up! Look straight ahead! Control the direction!"

Under Chen Mo's command, Ying Zheng drove the vehicle slowly along the empty road at a speed of less than ten kilometers per hour.

Although the car body would occasionally tremble slightly due to poor clutch and accelerator coordination, it was ultimately moving forward under his control.

Finally, the car came to a slow, steady stop.

Ying Zheng stepped on the brake, shifted the car back to neutral, pulled the handbrake, and exhaled a long breath.

"Wonderful...indescribably wonderful!"

"Okay, let's get going!"

Ying Zheng was very excited and wanted to drive on the road.

"No, no, no!"

Chen Mo quickly stopped him.

"You need a driver's license to drive this thing on the road."

"Driver's license?"

Ying Zheng was somewhat puzzled.

"It's a certificate issued by the government after passing an exam, just like an ID card. Driving without one is considered unlicensed driving, which is illegal."

Ying Zheng nodded, though he couldn't get on the road, he kept reliving the brief but exciting feeling of control he had just experienced.

"Although this method of driving is complicated, it suits my taste perfectly!"

Ying Zheng looked at Chen Mo, his mouth no longer speaking his usual dialect.

"Mr. Chen, I wonder if you could buy me a carriage!"

Ying Zheng's eyes gleamed with a sharp light, displaying the unparalleled aura of the First Emperor.

"Whatever the cost, I will accept it!"