Volume 1 Self-cultivation Chapter 21 Return to Beijing

There is a giant mountain range in the middle of the Bosa Continent, starting from the west of Yongzhou Road in the west and falling south of Zhongyuan Road in the east, this giant mountain range that runs through the land of the two states is called the Zhongnan Mountain Range, and it is also the largest mountain range in the interior of the Bosa Continent.

There is a big river in the northern wilderness and the Great Xia Divine Dynasty, which starts from the West Sea in the west and enters the East Sea in the east.

The Great Xia Divine Dynasty is located on the richest and most vast land in the middle of the great rivers.

The north of the river and the south of the river are barren and inhabited, and they are the kingdoms of the demon clan. There are also demon clans in the mountains in the Divine Dynasty, but there are not as many as the Southern Wilderness and the Northern Wilderness.

The westernmost dynasty of the Great Xia Divine Dynasty is the Great Qin Dynasty!

Chang'an City is the royal capital of the 'Great Qin Dynasty'.

Chang'an City is composed of two parts: the royal city and the capital.

The royal city is composed of three verticals in the north and south, seven horizontals in the east and west, and the streets are vertical and horizontal.

Outside the royal city is the capital, which is inhabited by hundreds of millions of royal city residents such as royal clans and officials of Great Qin.

Such a vast city cannot be seen on earth.

The whole capital is divided into four cities, southeast, northwest and northwest, most of the southern cities live in the nobles, and most of the northern cities live in the territory where the merchants are wealthy businessmen. Since ancient times, Chang'an City has been said to be noble in the south and cheap in the north.

Most of the East Market is a place of business, and there are countless categories of goods handled, and there is a saying that "the treasures of the four directions are all accumulated". Hundreds of years ago, there was a fire in Dongshi, burning down more than 70,000 thousands of lines west of Caomen. This is just a small street in the East City, and you can imagine the prosperity of the East City of Chang'an City.

West Market: In ancient times, it was called the city of people, and later changed to the west market. Located in the west of Chang'an City, there are 100 doors on each side, and there are 40 streets in the city, which divides the city into nine square areas.

The width of the street is 100 steps each, and there are clothing shops, medicinal herb shops, grave shops, rein shops, silk shops, scale shops, bran shops, silk shops, and consignment shops on both sides, and there are nearly 100,000 merchants who operate various commodity transactions.

There are also many hostels, kiosei restaurants and food stalls around the street. Outsiders, even people from other states who came to Chang'an to do business, mostly gathered in the city, dealing in gold, silver and jewelry, and buying Qin specialties and shipping them back to China for resale.

In recent years, after the reign of Qin Xiaogang, the king of Qin, the prosperity of the West Market has surpassed that of the East Market in just a few decades, and it is known as the "Golden Market".

The vastness and prosperity of Chang'an City is a prosperous and rich city in the forefront of the entire Divine Dynasty.

The city has always woken up too early, and the dust of last night has not yet had time to calm down.

A large number of heavenly power lamps illuminate the entire city, and the night of Chang'an City is also illuminated as day, and Daqin seems to have spared no effort in this aspect of infrastructure.

The stalls on the side of the street are always overcrowded, shouting one after another, but fortunately, the proprietress has practiced the magical skill of never forgetting, but in fact, it is not overcrowded.

Teahouses, inns, cloth shops, and pawnshops on both sides of the street, all kinds of vendors are selling along the street, and there are those selling antiques, rouge, gouache, jewelry, calligraphy and painting, and kite sachets.

Various transportation routes cover every corner of the capital like a spider's web.

Even in the hot summer, the capital's street markets are thriving.

A lively rainbow-shaped bridge, the bridge is crowded with tourists. I saw many stalls on both sides of the bridge, selling all kinds of groceries, small dried fruits, fortune tellers, and tea sellers...

The trail in the middle of the bridge is bustling with people, some are sitting in sedan chairs, some are walking, some are carrying burdens, there are also horse-drawn carriages and goods, and there are even exclusive luxury overhead cranes that can only be used by heavenly monks...

This capital city is really as lively as I heard, standing by the railing of the Qujiang Pond, looking at the boats in the river, thousands of sails are competing, and hundreds of boats are competing for the current.

Standing at the head of the bridge, the spring breeze is blowing, so comfortable.

Wandering around a few small stalls, I suddenly saw a big grain ship preparing to sail through the bridge hole, and saw that the boatmen on the big boat were very busy.

Over the past 10,000 years, hundreds of generations of Qin kings have made great efforts to create the prosperity of Chang'an City today, if you simply use some words to describe, it is nothing more than that: busy traffic, shoulder to shoulder, ten miles of long streets, bright lights, endless streams, four Qu and eight streets, row upon row, high-rise buildings, red lights, full of people, lively, singing and dancing..... These words.

Tens of thousands of years of literati have left millions of works in this giant city. The quatrains of the ages have naturally left their names in history, and those that are not outstanding have been slowly forgotten by time.

This mottled light black city wall has witnessed generations of philistines and those who are amazingly talented. The Qin people outside want to come in, but the Qin people inside don't want to go out, so that the vast city with hundreds of millions of people lives is also expensive.

With the slow arrival of a black convoy of hundreds of people on the official road outside the west gate, the spies who had been waiting by the city wall and on the city wall of the west gate of Chang'an City began to riot in an instant, and hundreds of spies ran to various places in Chang'an City, they wanted to send first-hand news to their masters.

In a luxurious carriage in the center of the black convoy, the window was slowly pushed open, and a young man with a pink carving jade crown wearing a dark robe obliquely wore a jade crown, stretched his head on the window beam, looking at the scenery outside. It's like a husky sticking its head out of the window when driving.

The little boy in Xuanyi has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, but his face is a little pale, as if he has not seen the sun for a long time, his skin looks a little transparent, and he can faintly see the cyan blood vessels in his skin.

The little boy was sleepy-eyed, and he had just been woken up by the attendant maid, and the jade crown slept a little crookedly, looking particularly cute.

The boy looked at the black city wall in front of him, which was extremely high, higher than the pyramids on earth, like a man-made mountain, blocking half of the sky and the sun that had not yet set.

Looking to the left, I didn't see the end of the city wall, and when I looked to the right, I didn't see the end of the city wall, and this huge city outline couldn't see how many miles there were, and it stood silently between heaven and earth.

The young man looked at the majestic city in front of him, and then looked at the crowds on other official roads not far away, but here there was only one convoy on the official road.

The wall has been washed and weathered by thousands of years of rain, and it looks a little dilapidated on the surface, but the inside of the wall is still impregnable, and who would have thought that the width of a city wall could accommodate a hundred horses running side by side at the same time......

Chang'an, the first male city of Great Qin, is naturally not in vain, because this city is too huge, and three hundred and sixty-five city holes have been opened in the four directions of east, west, south and north, but even so, the dignitaries and people who enter and leave the city every day still block these city holes from time to time, and line up in an extremely long line on the official road.

The gate of Chang'an City is long and dark, the exit of the city is far away, it looks like a small hole that will shine, and you can vaguely see a round of sunset falling in the distance, and the red light spills in obliquely, but it does not penetrate far before being swallowed up by the darkness and noise. There are nine heavenly power lamps in a city gate hole, all of which look gloomy.

After passing the city gate, the little boy jumped out of the carriage, followed by two young girls, one white and one yellow.

The girl in white has a beautiful face, and there is still a little childishness between her eyebrows and eyes, but just by looking at her facial features, you can imagine that she will definitely be a beauty embryo in the future, but her temperament is serious and indifferent, and she exudes the temperament of not entering, and the air conditioning is forcing in this hot summer.

The girl in yellow, her figure and appearance are also the best choice, the same childishness has not been taken off, but the thing on her chest seems to be very inconsistent with her age. As her body jumped out of the carriage, the things on her chest were more choppy than some mature women and young women, and she felt that her body could be affected by the things on her chest to affect the center of gravity of her body.

The young man in Xuanyi waved his hand, signaled the carriage to leave on its own, and turned around and walked towards the city. The carriage did not stop, and slowly disappeared at the end of the street without saying a word, as if it did not concern for the safety of the three men.

In this huge Chang'an City, in fact, this little boy in Xuanyi is the safest, because he is Qin Wudao.

This convoy traveled all the way from the coast of the West Sea, and along the way, Qin Wudao deliberately slowed down the convoy, so that he arrived in Chang'an City today.

Tomorrow is Qin Wudao's birthday, the day he turns nine years old, and the day he awakens to the Heavenly Root.