Some celebrities had their own car maintenance and modification teams, let alone Zhu Juntang. This custom-modified Rolls-Royce Cullinan was currently Zhu Juntang's new favorite. It was more convenient than an extended RV, roomier and more comfortable than a traditional three-box sedan, and offered a broad view. Its taller body also made up for her lack of height, letting her sit inside with the lofty feeling of looking down on the electric scooters ahead of her. It suited an immortal maiden's noble status and temperament perfectly.
"When important people travel, someone rides an electric scooter ahead to clear the way. Zhong Qing, don't you think I look like an important person sitting in the car, while Liu Chang'an rides an electric scooter ahead to clear the way for me?" Zhu Juntang had the driver follow slowly behind Liu Chang'an's electric scooter, naturally with a deeper meaning in mind.
"Those are ceremonial motorcycle escorts. Who ever uses a little electric scooter to clear the way?" Zhong Qing explained. She was now fully responsible for Zhu Juntang's daily life, studies, and work. Before, she had been more like Third Mistress's imperial envoy, mainly supervising Zhu Juntang, though Zhu Juntang was still the young lady of the house, so Zhong Qing had also taken on some assistant duties alongside that supervision.
The difference was that, in the past, when Liu Chang'an was going to be Zhu Juntang's teacher, she had needed to report it to Third Mistress. Now, if she judged something to be beneficial to Zhu Juntang herself, there was no need to make a detailed report.
"Aren't ceremonial motorcycles just little electric scooters?" Zhu Juntang said in surprise. She saw no difference whatsoever.
"Ceremonial motorcycles generally aren't electric. They're high-displacement internal combustion motorcycles. Little electric scooters are battery-powered vehicles—electric vehicles for short."